Chapter 58: The Demon Sword Awakens
Harmony compulsion should at least be doubled.
“It really is you.” Duan Bai Yue looked at her coldly.
“God doesn’t want me to die.” Lan Ji said, “Then I have no choice but to live.”
“That’s wrong.” Duan Bai Yue said, “If God wanted you to live, he wouldn’t have sent you here, and you should have stayed as far away from me as possible.”
Nan Mo Xie also jumped down from the tree and landed steadily in the courtyard – according to his previous temperament, when he saw this kind of scene, he would certainly be as steady as a mountain to watch the fun, but this time is different from the past, after all, his own disciple has been injured, it is better not to fight or not to fight.
Another sound of thunder, Lan Ji’s fierce move, hands like ghost claws.
Nan Mo Xie attacked from behind her, but unexpectedly, Duan Bai Yue beat him to it. In his hand, Xuan Ming Han was clanging like a soul that had been dormant for thousands of years trying to break free from its confinement. Nan Mo Xie saw the situation and was shocked, although he knew that this is a demon sword, but more only wanted to use its cold gas to suppress the gold silkworm thread in Duan Bai Yue’s body, but did not expect to really be awakened one day.
Having been resurrected from the dead, Lan Ji’s moves have become more and more vicious, and even her palm winds are poisonous. Duan Bai Yue is aware of his body’s gold silk thread is not very stable recently, so he did not use his full strength, originally intended to pass a few dozen moves and then hand over the battle to the master, but did not expect that Xuan Ming Han in his hand did not respond – the cold air one by one through the palm of the body to swim in the limbs and bones, and even the blood began to become cold, the internal energy in the interference of the sword energy is gradually chaotic and disordered! It was like the waves of a rushing river, vaguely trying to find an outlet in the body.
Strongly suppressing the dull pain in his heart, Duan Bai Yue jumped up, his sword blade drawing blue light and shadow under the moonlight. Nan Mo Xie realized that something was wrong and grabbed his wrist to pull him to his side, but his fingertips touched a piece of bone-chilling cold.
Duan Bai Yue broke away from his hand, once again to the Lan Ji’s attack, striking three times faster than just now, but the murderous spirit is much weaker than just now, more are in a bluff. Nan Mo Xie gradually saw the clues and understood why he was suddenly so keen on fighting – it seemed that he wanted to use this opportunity to dissipate some of the coldness in his body.
The imperial guards guarding the vicinity of the villa also heard the sound and rushed to arrive, Nan Mo Xie saw the situation and hastily put on a dignified master face, scolding that no one is allowed to intervene – but no one listens to it at all. Even the basic phrase “Jianghu matter Jianghu” was not even finished, the soldiers had already rushed up shouting, fighting and killing.
After all, the Emperor had issued an imperial decree that even if there was a huge mess, Xinan Wang could not take action himself.
Seeing the people rushing over, Duan Bai Yue simply picked up Lan Ji with one hand, brushed his toes over the treetops, and swept off in the direction of the mountains. Nan Mo Xie hurriedly followed, and the imperial guards also held torches and bombarded the chase.
In the center of the dense forest, Duan Bai Yue’s chest was filled with fishy sweetness, and some blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth. Although Lan Ji had already lost half of her life to him, she still laughed coldly at the sight: “Why, after practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, shouldn’t Xinan Wang be the only one in the world?”
Duan Bai Yue plunged Xuan Ming Hang into the ground and stuck her neck with one hand.
Seeing the fierce totem gradually rising on the side of his face, Blue Ji coughed dryly and mocked, “The world says that the Tiansha Sect is a devil’s sect, but I don’t know that the real devil’s sect in the Southwest is your Xinan Mansion, and the Bodhi Heart Sutra turns out to be this half-human, half-ghostly kung fu.”
“Don’t kill her!” Nan Mo Xie came after her from afar.
Duan Bai Yue’s hands exerted force, and a muffled sound came from Lan Ji’s neck, a black blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth, and she completely died in a short while.
Nan Mo Xie: “……”
Duan Bai Yue loosened the person and knelt on the ground breathing heavily.
Nan Mo Xie kicked up Xuan Ming Han and shoved the sword back into his hand: “Stand up!”
Duan Bai Yue held on to the hilt of his sword with a strong grip.
Nan Mo Xie slammed his palm into his heart, “Exhale the Self, Circumferential Revolutions!”
When the imperial guards arrived, they saw that Lan Ji had already died on the ground, while Duan Bai Yue was fighting with Nan Mo Xie.
……
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, not understanding what was going on.
Nan Mo Xie didn’t dare to be careless, patiently teaching him step by step the heart of the technique, until sword qi was completely dispersed, only then did he close his stance and land on the ground.
Duan Bai Yue’s face was pale, veins on his forehead bulging.
Nan Mo Xie slapped his disciple unconscious and carried him back to the mountain villa, yelling over and over again, “Quickly go and boil hot water!”
The imperial guards answered while running to the kitchen.
After all, the emperor also said, if you serve Xinan Wang, there will be a reward.
Soaking in the hot medicinal water, Duan Bai Yue’s face has eased up a lot, and the pain in his heart has also dissipated a lot.
Nan Mo Xie was concerned: “How is it?”
Duan Bai Yue adjusted his breath for a moment and replied, “Can’t die.”
“What exactly is the matter with Xuan Ming Han?” Nan Mo Xie asked.
Duan Bai Yue glanced at him deeply and said weakly: “The sword was found by the master. Shouldn’t I ask the master this question?” Nan Mo Xie was speechless, and it took a long time before he said, “I gave it to you because this sword is extremely cold, thinking about how much it can suppress the restlessness of the golden silkworm thread. But I didn’t guess that you are so capable and can awaken the demon sword alive.”
Duan Bai Yue perfunctorily: “Thank you Master for your compliment.”
“Not to mention why it woke up, but you still have to stay away from it in the future.” Nan Mo Xie said, “If you didn’t have enough brains tonight, and you could think of using Lan Ji to distract the murderous intent in time, I’m afraid you would have already gone crazy.”
Duan Bai Yue sighed: “I thought that after more than ten years, Master’s gift-giving technique would be better.” But it turned out to be not as good as the poisonous grass of childhood.
Nan Mo Xie’s chest was very stuffy, but he couldn’t refute it, because that was the case.
Some people in this world are jealous of flesh and blood, some people are jealous of lust, and they should probably avoid giving gifts.
Because regardless of good intentions or bad intentions, there is only one final result-the recipient is dying, half dead or alive.
The same is true this time. Although Xuan Ming Han aura wandered in Duan Bai Yue’s body, temporarily freezing the restless golden silkworm thread, it was only “temporary”. After only one night, the golden silkworm thread, which had not yet had an attack, scrambled to wake up, for fear that it would be swallowed by the same kind later. Duan Bai Yue’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hand almost broke the bed rail.
“Nan da Xia.” Tao Rende, who originally planned to return to the Beixing Palace this morning, hurried over after hearing the news, and said, “Is Xinan Wang okay?”
“Naturally something is wrong.” Nan Moe Xie said casually, “In order to be able to capture the witch for Emperor Chu, my eldest apprentice was seriously injured and vomited a whole pot of blood.” Stretched out his hand and gestured, “Such a big basin.” It should be embroidered with a pennant.
Tao Rende said with relief: “Don’t worry about Nan da Xia. I just heard that the palace commander said that he would send someone back to ask the imperial doctor early in the morning, and he would arrive in half an hour if he wanted to.”
The imperial doctor, what a fart. Nan Mo Xie thought to himself that it was almost the same for the emperor to come in person, and the injury was so serious that Harmony Gu would at least double it.
Tao Rende continued to ask: “This old man might go in to visit Xinan Wang?”
“Your Honor, don’t go in.” Nan Mo Xie said perfunctorily, “There is blood everywhere, I’m afraid it’s unlucky to see it.”
Tao Rende: “……”
“Your Honor should go back quickly.” Nan Mo Xie was dazzled by him, “Hurry up and report this matter to the emperor, and then take that dead demoness back on the way.”
Tao Rende first nodded and agreed, then asked, “She won’t come back to life, right?”
Nan Mo Xie suggested, “If you are not sure, you can chop off her head and carry it.”
Tao Rende’s face turned white again.
Nan Mo Xie didn’t bother to pay attention to him and went back to the bedroom to try Duan Bai Yue’s pulse, making sure that it was a little more stable than the other side, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Duan Bai Yue’s mind was so muddled that he didn’t know who him was around or what was going on or what he was seeing, and he only felt that even his blood was being frozen by the cold air. The handkerchief on top of his head was hot and cold, like someone was talking, but he couldn’t hear what it was.
Chu Yuan sat by the bedside and held his hand tightly with him.
Nan Mo Xie was beside him in tears: “My disciple is suffering, he almost died last night. This morning, it was not easy to wake up for a while, but then caught up with the Golden Silkworm Thread, I do not know if he can survive it.”
Chu Yuan’s voice was very low, and said, “I won’t let him be hurt.”
Nan Mo Xie was just calculating when he should take out his Harmony Compassion, when Duan Yao kicked him from behind, and the kick was quite heavy.
……
“Go for a walk, go get medicine.” Duan Yao tugged at the corners of his ragged clothes, pulled people into the courtyard, then crossed his arms and asked, “What the hell is going on?”
The little apprentice is really fierce… Nan Mo Xie sighed in his heart, and then roughly said what happened last night.
“Xuan Ming Han woke up?” Duan Yao was surprised.
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it either.” Nan Mo Xie said, “It’s just that the sword is too strong, but it may not be a good thing. If a person can’t hold it down, it’s easy to become enchanted.”
Duan Yao complained: “Look at you, what kind of broken gifts are you giving.”
Nan Mo Xie looked dejected: “Oh.”
“I don’t know if my sister-in-law can lend my brother a sword temporarily. There should be many treasures in the palace.” Duan Yao said, “It’s better being injured by Xuan Ming Hann again one day.””
Nan Mo Xie squatted on the ground, very depressed.
Broken gift.
“Alright, again.” Seeing him like this, Duan Yao’s heart softened again and squatted down beside his master, pulling out a fat bug from his cloth pocket, “Here, this is for you.”
Nan Mo Xie squeezed it with his hand, and it seemed to be quite good, so he said, “Hmm.”
Inside the room, Duan Bai Yue laboriously opened his eyes, first frowned, and then smiled after seeing the person in front of him, “I knew you would come.”
Chu Yuan helped him to sit up.
Duan Bai Yue asked, “I disobeyed the order again when I fought against Lan Ji, can I be sent to the cold palace?”
“Senior Nan already told me about last night.” Chu Yuan frowned, “That piece of broken iron, I want to take it with me.”
Duan Bai Yue shook her head, “Keep it for a while, it’s still useful.”
Chu Yuan asked, “What for?”
“The Golden Silkworm Thread has already awakened, having a great cold thing on the side can be more comfortable.” Duan Bai Yue said, “The demon sword also has a temper, and will not wake up for a second time without meeting a comparable opponent, so just rest assured.”
Inside the courtyard, Nan Mo Xie said, “Go out and take a look around to see if there are any rare things that can be described as Tian Chen Sand.”
Duan Yao was shocked and said in a lowered voice, “Are you really going to cheat?” His sister-in-law is the emperor, no one can save him from the crime of deceiving the emperor.
Nan Mo Xie said, “Preparedness is not a danger, this time the Golden Silkworm Thread and Xuan Ming Han are not to be underestimated, I may have to bring him back to the southwest at any time.”
Duan Yao nodded and did not dare to be careless anymore, turned around and left the small courtyard.
Chapter 58: The Demon Sword Awakens
Harmony compulsion should at least be doubled.
“It really is you.” Duan Bai Yue looked at her coldly.
“God doesn’t want me to die.” Lan Ji said, “Then I have no choice but to live.”
“That’s wrong.” Duan Bai Yue said, “If God wanted you to live, he wouldn’t have sent you here, and you should have stayed as far away from me as possible.”
Nan Mo Xie also jumped down from the tree and landed steadily in the courtyard – according to his previous temperament, when he saw this kind of scene, he would certainly be as steady as a mountain to watch the fun, but this time is different from the past, after all, his own disciple has been injured, it is better not to fight or not to fight.
Another sound of thunder, Lan Ji’s fierce move, hands like ghost claws.
Nan Mo Xie attacked from behind her, but unexpectedly, Duan Bai Yue beat him to it. In his hand, Xuan Ming Han was clanging like a soul that had been dormant for thousands of years trying to break free from its confinement. Nan Mo Xie saw the situation and was shocked, although he knew that this is a demon sword, but more only wanted to use its cold gas to suppress the gold silkworm thread in Duan Bai Yue’s body, but did not expect to really be awakened one day.
Having been resurrected from the dead, Lan Ji’s moves have become more and more vicious, and even her palm winds are poisonous. Duan Bai Yue is aware of his body’s gold silk thread is not very stable recently, so he did not use his full strength, originally intended to pass a few dozen moves and then hand over the battle to the master, but did not expect that Xuan Ming Han in his hand did not respond – the cold air one by one through the palm of the body to swim in the limbs and bones, and even the blood began to become cold, the internal energy in the interference of the sword energy is gradually chaotic and disordered! It was like the waves of a rushing river, vaguely trying to find an outlet in the body.
Strongly suppressing the dull pain in his heart, Duan Bai Yue jumped up, his sword blade drawing blue light and shadow under the moonlight. Nan Mo Xie realized that something was wrong and grabbed his wrist to pull him to his side, but his fingertips touched a piece of bone-chilling cold.
Duan Bai Yue broke away from his hand, once again to the Lan Ji’s attack, striking three times faster than just now, but the murderous spirit is much weaker than just now, more are in a bluff. Nan Mo Xie gradually saw the clues and understood why he was suddenly so keen on fighting – it seemed that he wanted to use this opportunity to dissipate some of the coldness in his body.
The imperial guards guarding the vicinity of the villa also heard the sound and rushed to arrive, Nan Mo Xie saw the situation and hastily put on a dignified master face, scolding that no one is allowed to intervene – but no one listens to it at all. Even the basic phrase “Jianghu matter Jianghu” was not even finished, the soldiers had already rushed up shouting, fighting and killing.
After all, the Emperor had issued an imperial decree that even if there was a huge mess, Xinan Wang could not take action himself.
Seeing the people rushing over, Duan Bai Yue simply picked up Lan Ji with one hand, brushed his toes over the treetops, and swept off in the direction of the mountains. Nan Mo Xie hurriedly followed, and the imperial guards also held torches and bombarded the chase.
In the center of the dense forest, Duan Bai Yue’s chest was filled with fishy sweetness, and some blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth. Although Lan Ji had already lost half of her life to him, she still laughed coldly at the sight: “Why, after practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, shouldn’t Xinan Wang be the only one in the world?”
Duan Bai Yue plunged Xuan Ming Hang into the ground and stuck her neck with one hand.
Seeing the fierce totem gradually rising on the side of his face, Blue Ji coughed dryly and mocked, “The world says that the Tiansha Sect is a devil’s sect, but I don’t know that the real devil’s sect in the Southwest is your Xinan Mansion, and the Bodhi Heart Sutra turns out to be this half-human, half-ghostly kung fu.”
“Don’t kill her!” Nan Mo Xie came after her from afar.
Duan Bai Yue’s hands exerted force, and a muffled sound came from Lan Ji’s neck, a black blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth, and she completely died in a short while.
Nan Mo Xie: “……”
Duan Bai Yue loosened the person and knelt on the ground breathing heavily.
Nan Mo Xie kicked up Xuan Ming Han and shoved the sword back into his hand: “Stand up!”
Duan Bai Yue held on to the hilt of his sword with a strong grip.
Nan Mo Xie slammed his palm into his heart, “Exhale the Self, Circumferential Revolutions!”
When the imperial guards arrived, they saw that Lan Ji had already died on the ground, while Duan Bai Yue was fighting with Nan Mo Xie.
……
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, not understanding what was going on.
Nan Mo Xie didn’t dare to be careless, patiently teaching him step by step the heart of the technique, until sword qi was completely dispersed, only then did he close his stance and land on the ground.
Duan Bai Yue’s face was pale, veins on his forehead bulging.
Nan Mo Xie slapped his disciple unconscious and carried him back to the mountain villa, yelling over and over again, “Quickly go and boil hot water!”
The imperial guards answered while running to the kitchen.
After all, the emperor also said, if you serve Xinan Wang, there will be a reward.
Soaking in the hot medicinal water, Duan Bai Yue’s face has eased up a lot, and the pain in his heart has also dissipated a lot.
Nan Mo Xie was concerned: “How is it?”
Duan Bai Yue adjusted his breath for a moment and replied, “Can’t die.”
“What exactly is the matter with Xuan Ming Han?” Nan Mo Xie asked.
Duan Bai Yue glanced at him deeply and said weakly: “The sword was found by the master. Shouldn’t I ask the master this question?” Nan Mo Xie was speechless, and it took a long time before he said, “I gave it to you because this sword is extremely cold, thinking about how much it can suppress the restlessness of the golden silkworm thread. But I didn’t guess that you are so capable and can awaken the demon sword alive.”
Duan Bai Yue perfunctorily: “Thank you Master for your compliment.”
“Not to mention why it woke up, but you still have to stay away from it in the future.” Nan Mo Xie said, “If you didn’t have enough brains tonight, and you could think of using Lan Ji to distract the murderous intent in time, I’m afraid you would have already gone crazy.”
Duan Bai Yue sighed: “I thought that after more than ten years, Master’s gift-giving technique would be better.” But it turned out to be not as good as the poisonous grass of childhood.
Nan Mo Xie’s chest was very stuffy, but he couldn’t refute it, because that was the case.
Some people in this world are jealous of flesh and blood, some people are jealous of lust, and they should probably avoid giving gifts.
Because regardless of good intentions or bad intentions, there is only one final result-the recipient is dying, half dead or alive.
The same is true this time. Although Xuan Ming Han aura wandered in Duan Bai Yue’s body, temporarily freezing the restless golden silkworm thread, it was only “temporary”. After only one night, the golden silkworm thread, which had not yet had an attack, scrambled to wake up, for fear that it would be swallowed by the same kind later. Duan Bai Yue’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hand almost broke the bed rail.
“Nan da Xia.” Tao Rende, who originally planned to return to the Beixing Palace this morning, hurried over after hearing the news, and said, “Is Xinan Wang okay?”
“Naturally something is wrong.” Nan Moe Xie said casually, “In order to be able to capture the witch for Emperor Chu, my eldest apprentice was seriously injured and vomited a whole pot of blood.” Stretched out his hand and gestured, “Such a big basin.” It should be embroidered with a pennant.
Tao Rende said with relief: “Don’t worry about Nan da Xia. I just heard that the palace commander said that he would send someone back to ask the imperial doctor early in the morning, and he would arrive in half an hour if he wanted to.”
The imperial doctor, what a fart. Nan Mo Xie thought to himself that it was almost the same for the emperor to come in person, and the injury was so serious that Harmony Gu would at least double it.
Tao Rende continued to ask: “This old man might go in to visit Xinan Wang?”
“Your Honor, don’t go in.” Nan Mo Xie said perfunctorily, “There is blood everywhere, I’m afraid it’s unlucky to see it.”
Tao Rende: “……”
“Your Honor should go back quickly.” Nan Mo Xie was dazzled by him, “Hurry up and report this matter to the emperor, and then take that dead demoness back on the way.”
Tao Rende first nodded and agreed, then asked, “She won’t come back to life, right?”
Nan Mo Xie suggested, “If you are not sure, you can chop off her head and carry it.”
Tao Rende’s face turned white again.
Nan Mo Xie didn’t bother to pay attention to him and went back to the bedroom to try Duan Bai Yue’s pulse, making sure that it was a little more stable than the other side, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Duan Bai Yue’s mind was so muddled that he didn’t know who him was around or what was going on or what he was seeing, and he only felt that even his blood was being frozen by the cold air. The handkerchief on top of his head was hot and cold, like someone was talking, but he couldn’t hear what it was.
Chu Yuan sat by the bedside and held his hand tightly with him.
Nan Mo Xie was beside him in tears: “My disciple is suffering, he almost died last night. This morning, it was not easy to wake up for a while, but then caught up with the Golden Silkworm Thread, I do not know if he can survive it.”
Chu Yuan’s voice was very low, and said, “I won’t let him be hurt.”
Nan Mo Xie was just calculating when he should take out his Harmony Compassion, when Duan Yao kicked him from behind, and the kick was quite heavy.
……
“Go for a walk, go get medicine.” Duan Yao tugged at the corners of his ragged clothes, pulled people into the courtyard, then crossed his arms and asked, “What the hell is going on?”
The little apprentice is really fierce… Nan Mo Xie sighed in his heart, and then roughly said what happened last night.
“Xuan Ming Han woke up?” Duan Yao was surprised.
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it either.” Nan Mo Xie said, “It’s just that the sword is too strong, but it may not be a good thing. If a person can’t hold it down, it’s easy to become enchanted.”
Duan Yao complained: “Look at you, what kind of broken gifts are you giving.”
Nan Mo Xie looked dejected: “Oh.”
“I don’t know if my sister-in-law can lend my brother a sword temporarily. There should be many treasures in the palace.” Duan Yao said, “It’s better being injured by Xuan Ming Hann again one day.””
Nan Mo Xie squatted on the ground, very depressed.
Broken gift.
“Alright, again.” Seeing him like this, Duan Yao’s heart softened again and squatted down beside his master, pulling out a fat bug from his cloth pocket, “Here, this is for you.”
Nan Mo Xie squeezed it with his hand, and it seemed to be quite good, so he said, “Hmm.”
Inside the room, Duan Bai Yue laboriously opened his eyes, first frowned, and then smiled after seeing the person in front of him, “I knew you would come.”
Chu Yuan helped him to sit up.
Duan Bai Yue asked, “I disobeyed the order again when I fought against Lan Ji, can I be sent to the cold palace?”
“Senior Nan already told me about last night.” Chu Yuan frowned, “That piece of broken iron, I want to take it with me.”
Duan Bai Yue shook her head, “Keep it for a while, it’s still useful.”
Chu Yuan asked, “What for?”
“The Golden Silkworm Thread has already awakened, having a great cold thing on the side can be more comfortable.” Duan Bai Yue said, “The demon sword also has a temper, and will not wake up for a second time without meeting a comparable opponent, so just rest assured.”
Inside the courtyard, Nan Mo Xie said, “Go out and take a look around to see if there are any rare things that can be described as Tian Chen Sand.”
Duan Yao was shocked and said in a lowered voice, “Are you really going to cheat?” His sister-in-law is the emperor, no one can save him from the crime of deceiving the emperor.
Nan Mo Xie said, “Preparedness is not a danger, this time the Golden Silkworm Thread and Xuan Ming Han are not to be underestimated, I may have to bring him back to the southwest at any time.”
Duan Yao nodded and did not dare to be careless anymore, turned around and left the small courtyard.
