Perhaps she didn't expect that Li Luo would suddenly be cruel to her next time. Cangyang Jiahe's expression was dull, as if he hadn't recovered from the surprise. However, the Xiaomeng Sword showed no mercy and slashed down from Cangyang Jiahe's head.
Like a violent storm.
Cang Yang Yue Gou was in a panic and shouted: "Save someone under the knife!"
Xu Shi's voice was a bit sad, which woke up Cangyang Jiahe from his memories. A soft color flashed in his eyes, his red lips opened slightly, and he said a word. In fact, it couldn't be counted as a sentence, just a few words.
Silently, but Li Luo could recognize these words just by the shape of his mouth. After reading these words, he frowned slightly, leaving only a bit of sadness. Without mercy, the blade of the knife left Cangyang Jiahe's forehead.
Less than half a foot away, he saw that there was no way to avoid it. Suddenly, a ray of white light shot out from Jiahe's mouth in Cangyang, and pierced Li Luo's eyebrows. Speed was one of them, and the most important thing was surprise. Who could have thought of her?
There is a hidden weapon hidden in his mouth. This move is really unbelievable. In addition, the two people are very close to each other. Even if Li Luo can kill Cangyang Jiahe with this knife, he will not be able to avoid this white light. Li Luo was shocked, Cang Yang
Yang Jiahe's killing move was unexpected, and he never thought that at such a close distance, she would have the means to kill, and it would be more covert and more vicious. A master who can use hidden weapons as exposed weapons is naturally full of cleverness.
Li Luo had never heard of using a concealed weapon to kill people. Some people might have seen it, but most of the people who saw it had turned into dead people.
She really wants to kill me. Thinking back to the silent words she just said, Li Luo doesn't hate her, but his heart is a little complicated. He says it's sour or not, and he says it's astringent or not. He probably waited for her to end his ancestor's death.
, maybe I will live a lonely life in a house, maybe I will plant a plum tree and then carve my name on the trunk.
Ha, the Tao is different, life and death depend on means. Li Luo was just surprised, not frightened. Before taking action, he guessed that Cangyang Jiahe must have some means to suppress the bottom of the box. Although he couldn't help being shocked when he saw it,
But he also had a backup plan. White light flashed past his eyebrows, and fell far behind through the shadow, and there was another secret technique of space. Cangyang Jiahe couldn't help but frowned, this mysterious power
It's really too shameless. Even if he can't be beaten, if he wants to run away, no one can stop him. He must first establish himself in an invincible position, and then slowly pursue it. Who dares to take it lightly? If not, with the majestic black sword and white sword
I wouldn't have been trapped by him for so long.
The white light passed through the shadow, and Cangyang Jiahe knew the danger. He patted the armrest of the chair with his hand and was about to leave the wheelchair to avoid it. At this moment, his heart suddenly felt cold, and a chill came from his back.
It pierced in, like ice needles, and she couldn't help but shiver. Through her clothes, she could feel the cold hairs standing on end and the touch of her underwear rubbing together. Needless to say, there was definitely a rash on her back.
Goosebumps were heard. Cangyang Jiahe did not dare to hesitate. His body was like a plum blossom petal, flying out of the wheelchair. He changed his position several times in mid-air and was erratic. If the person behind the plot took advantage of the situation, there was a high probability that he would take action.
Failed.
In mid-air, the expected assassination did not follow him. Cangyang Jiahe was quite surprised. He turned around and saw Li Luo half-kneeling on the ground. The tip of the knife passed through the back of the chair and only slightly popped his head, and then did not enter again.
One inch, and he was holding the Xiaomeng knife with one hand and hanging to the ground with the other. His chest was a dazzling blood red color, and there was blood pouring out of his mouth and nose like spring water from the corners of his mouth. There were even blood stains in his ear holes.
Cangyang Jiahe was startled and stared blankly at Li Luo, who was gasping for breath. Did he hold back his hand and not stab the knife, or was he unable to suppress the internal injury and stab it out... I am afraid that only he himself knows the answer to this question.
After a few breaths, Li Luo stood up unsteadily, dragging the tip of the knife on the ground, and staggered towards Cangyang Jiahe. Cangyang Yuegou was originally blocking his sister, but she shouted away softly, with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Staring at him, she was finally no longer cold and dull. As for what the extra brilliance was, only she knew.
Li Luo spat out a mouthful of blood and looked past Cangyang Jiahe. The black sword and white knife fought with the mysterious man for a long time. The black sword and white knife gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the mysterious man to retreat step by step towards the giant door. It seemed that he didn't care about the door.
It is really an illusion, I have to touch the black sword and the white sword myself.
Li Luo withdrew his gaze and looked at Cangyang Jiahe who was standing in front of him, with a smile on his face, just like the time when they first met in Wanmei Garden. Cangyang Jiahe was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Li Luo would still be there at this time.
Smile thoughtfully.
"It's something that happened here. If you can go back, go to the Mu Tian Lang Shu Camp to find a man named Jiang Pu and a Qihuang master named Yue Buchang. They may be able to cure your broken pulse."
As soon as the words came out, Cangyang Jiahe was speechless for a long time, and even Cangyang Yuegou looked shocked, as if he couldn't bear it, and turned away and didn't want to look anymore.
"Why?"
"There's no reason, just think it's a pity that Gui is getting old. I met another person in Zhuocheng who was suffering from a broken pulse syndrome. She happened to be a woman as well, but her broken pulse syndrome was better than yours, at least.
I can still walk, but my body bones are a little weak, and evil cold often enters my body. I tried her method to solve the disease of broken pulse. Although there are shortcomings, there is indeed hope for cure. You are the second one. I want to come to Mutian.
The medical experts in the Wolf Art Camp can make up for the shortcomings, and you will be more confident in curing your broken pulse."
Cangyang Jiahe bit his lip: "Is this what you want to say?"
Li Luo looked at her curiously: "Then what should I say? Well, get married, grow old together, have a son early, and have a family full of children and grandchildren? These words are a bit vulgar, but if you like to hear them, it doesn't hurt to say them."
A shy blush flashed across Cangyang Jiahe's face, and he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. Li Luo smiled casually, shook the Xiaomeng knife, "Let me see your hidden weapon. It is said that you can't use the hidden weapon in the world without you."
You know how to use what others know, and what others don’t know how to use. I have fought against many masters, but not many use concealed weapons. If you die under a concealed weapon, it’s not a big deal.”
"It is said? According to who?"
"Uh..." Li Luo touched the tip of his nose, "I guessed..." Before he could finish his words, there was another sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out again, and he forced the space several times.
The secret technique has finally backfired. Xiao Shang has said long ago that although the secret technique of space is very wonderful and is the top power of rules in the virtual realm, it is after all a method of the immortal family. Mortals can only borrow it and cannot regard it as a magic weapon.