Mengxue, who had just walked out of the Demon Subduing Hall, also saw everything in front of her. Mengxue quickly ran to Chu Boran and helped Chu Boran up. Mengxue looked at Demon King Jiaohe and asked: "Jiaohe, what are you doing?
Ah! Why did you attack big brother? Is there any misunderstanding between you two?" Chu Boran stood up with Mengxue's help.
Chu Boran said to Meng Xue: "There is no misunderstanding between us that I and the Demon King are competing. Xue'er doesn't blame the Demon King because I am not as strong as the Demon King. This minor injury of mine is fine."
Mengxue looked at Chu Boran and said angrily: "You are already vomiting blood, and you are still so weak now. Who are you kidding with your minor injuries?"
Demon King Jiaohe glanced at Mengxue and then looked at Chu Boran and said: "I have promised since I was a child not to bully injured people. No matter whether that person has a grudge against me or not, as long as he is injured, I will
After he recovers from his injury, I will look for him. If I beat the injured person to death or injure him, I will pay the same price as compensation, but now I will beat you who was injured.
If you are injured, I will use one hand to compensate."
As soon as Demon King Jiaohe finished speaking, he used the scimitar in his right hand to chop off his left hand. When his left hand dropped, the scimitar in his left hand also fell down. A look of pain appeared on Demon King Jiaohe's face. Demon King Jiaohe waved his left hand.
and the scimitar disappeared, and the demon king Jiaohe's strength was greatly reduced.
Mengxue was frightened by Demon King Jiaohe's actions. Mengxue thought Demon King Jiaohe was just talking about it, but she didn't expect that Demon King Jiaohe actually cut off one of his hands.
Mengxue asked: "Are you stupid, Jiaohe? It's just a discussion. There's no need to do this. We don't mean to blame you." Although Mengxue said it too late, no matter how Mengxue tried to persuade Demon King Jiao.
The river will do it.
Demon King Jiaohe smiled with pain: "Although I am cruel, I will naturally abide by the things I promised. This will make me feel better. If I break my promise, I will feel very uncomfortable."
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Chu Boran also knew that it was too late now, Demon King Jiaohe had already cut off his hand, and Demon King Jiaohe would only be able to live with one hand in the future.
Chu Boran also said: "If you cut off one of your own hands, your strength will be greatly reduced. If those outside know how you are going to protect your people."
Demon King Jiaohe stopped the bleeding from his broken arm and said with a painful smile: "It's just a minor injury. If I can't defeat them with one hand, it means I'm too weak. If they come to attack Monster Mountain, I will make everyone
The clan members are hiding them. Don’t worry, I will protect my clan members to the death! I hope that Demon Lord will not let the stinky girl get hurt again next time. I no longer have the ability to protect the stinky girl. I can only leave the stinky girl to you. You guys
Let’s go!”
Mengxue also knew why she appeared in the Demon Subduing Hall. Mengxue knew that it was Jiaohe who saved her. Mengxue began to blame herself again but did not say it out loud.
Chu Boran took Mengxue and left Yaomei Mountain.
Demon King Jiaohe watched the two people leave and then walked alone to the demon clan's forbidden area. Demon King Jiaohe came to the entrance of the demon clan's forbidden area. The two wolves also saw Demon King Jiaohe's broken arm.
Langyou asked respectfully: "Master Demon King, what happened to your arm? Did something happen to you?"
Demon King Jiaohe said: "Cut off one of your arms." Then he walked into the demon clan's forbidden area, leaving behind two wolves with confused faces.
Demon King Jiaohe picked up the white rabbit and sat down on the rock. Demon King Jiaohe stroked the white rabbit's head with his hand. The white rabbit was also very quiet on Demon King Jiaohe. Demon King Jiaohe stroked the rabbit while
Looking at the water under the rocks in a daze.
Even a white-haired old man appeared behind Demon King Jiaohe without noticing it.
The white-haired old man sighed and said: "I was originally waiting for you in Zixin City, but something suddenly happened and I couldn't show up in Zixin City to warn you not to save that girl. Do you regret losing your arm now?"
Demon King Jiaohe heard the voice coming from behind and did not panic at all. He just turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man and said: "What is there to regret about this? Isn't it just a broken arm? Who are you and how did you get in."
The white-haired old man replied: "You don't need to know who I am. As for how I came in, of course I came in when I wanted to. You don't think those two stupid wolves outside can stop me!"
Demon King Jiaohe asked: "Then why did you come to see me?"
The white-haired old man said: "I can help you recover your broken arm, but you must agree to me on one condition."
Demon King Jiaohe didn't hear that he could recover his broken arm, and he didn't show any excitement as he said, "Please tell me your conditions first! I can't agree to all conditions."
The white-haired old man continued: "Actually, whether you agree to this condition or not, I will help you recover your broken arm. This condition is to stay away from Mengxue in the future. If you insist on protecting Mengxue, there is nothing I can do. I just want to remind you.
Next time it won’t be a broken arm, but a life lost.”
Demon King Jiaohe laughed and said: "Old man, you don't think that I am afraid of death, do you? I have never been afraid of death since I was a child. If I were afraid of death, I would not have my arm broken. Who would dare to do it if my life is in my hands?
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The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Since you planned to protect Mengxue, your life no longer belongs to you."
Demon King Jiaohe said angrily: "Old man, are you kidding me? My life is not in my hands, but in yours."
The white-haired old man smiled again: "Then I'll ask you a question. If Mengxue's life is in danger, do you choose to save it or not? If you save it, your life will be in danger. If you don't save it, there will be no life danger. Do you choose to save it or not?"
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Demon King Jiaohe stood up and said angrily: "Old man, are you deaf? I have said that I am not afraid of death, so of course I chose to save him."
The white-haired old man laughed out loud and asked: "You also said that your life belongs to you, and your life belongs to Mengxue and everyone, but not you, because your life no longer belongs to you when you choose to save it.
When you go to save Mengxue, those who are stronger than you or weaker than you may kill you, because you just want to save Mengxue, but they can threaten you with Mengxue's life. Do you think your
Does your life still belong to you?"
Demon King Jiaohe sighed: "Old man, if I were you, would you be afraid of death and give up saving the person you like? Do you know? The appearance of the smelly girl in my world has changed many things in me, so I
You will not refuse to save the stinky girl just because of death."
The white-haired old man mocked: "You like her, then does she like you? You should be able to tell who she likes. No matter how hard you try, no matter how many times you protect her, she will never choose to give up on him and like you."
, even if you lose your life in front of her, she will only feel temporary pain and loss."
Demon King Jiaohe said with a smile: "Of course I can see that the stinky girl likes the Demon Lord. As long as the stinky girl has a place in her heart for me, it will be fine. Even if I die in front of the stinky girl, the stinky girl will do it for me."
You will cry in pain and make the stinky girl feel that you have lost a very important person in your heart. I will be very content if I die."
The white-haired old man said helplessly: "There is really no cure. I have tried to persuade many people but no one listened."
Then the white-haired old man walked to Demon King Jiaohe's severed arm and a force appeared from his hand. Demon King Jiaohe's severed arm also slowly grew back. After that, the white-haired old man also left the Demon Clan's forbidden land and went somewhere unknown.
, Demon King Jiaohe turned around and continued to sit on the rock, stroking the rabbit and looking at the water under the rock in a daze.
Demon King Jiaohe said to himself: "It would be great if I could go back to that day."