Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

"Blood is not beautiful at all. I hate blood."

"Yeah, blood is not beautiful. In fact, I also hate blood. It's so red, so sticky, and disgusting." Hearing what his daughter said, Li Jing's point of view immediately changed, and his position was not firm at all.

"I'm not a child, you don't need to coax me, and I don't need you to coax me." Yue'er looked at him, and said with a little complicated expression on her cute little face.

Hearing her depressed voice, Li Jing pursed his lips and fell silent for a while.

He was a little discouraged. The track of "Four Seven Zero", the father-daughter family happiness, seemed to be getting farther and farther away. There were obviously signs of getting on the right track before, so why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse?

"So many things happened in the past two days, old man Ban and Master Xu were both injured, it's really worrying, will the organ city survive this crisis---" After a while, Yue'er lowered her head and said.

Then she looked up at him again, with a gleam of anticipation in her eyes.

Is this a daughter's request?

"Don't worry, with me here, the Mo family will be fine." Li Jing nodded in understanding, vowing.

But he knew that even if the Mohist sect could survive this time, it would be severely damaged, and the poison permeating the entire Mohmist trap city would not be able to stop it for a short time.

"Let's go and see Old Man Ban." Saying that, Yue'er walked to the other side.

"Wait." Li Jing grabbed her hand.

"Ah?" Li Jing suddenly grabbed her hand, Yue'er turned her head and looked at him puzzled, waiting for his explanation.

"We can't go on now, we have to wait and see." Li Jing shook his head.

"What's wrong? Why can't you go there? Didn't you say you want to help the Mo family?" Yue'er was puzzled.

"look."

Li Jing pointed to the thin purple mist rising in front of him, and said calmly: "I don't know what the reason is, but the passage in front is full of poisonous gas, so I can't enter now." He glanced at Yue'er and frowned. Frowning, pretending to be ignorant.

"Full of poisonous gas?" Yue'er hurriedly looked at the place he pointed, observed the purple mist, and soon found something abnormal. She studied medicine with Duanmu Rong for several years, so she could still feel it.

But how did he know, since he obviously doesn't understand medicine, at most he can see that those purple fogs are special.

So she asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"It's very simple." Li Jing pointed to the conspicuous big trees on the rock not far away and said, "Looking there, the leaves of these trees have all withered, which is obviously not the normal state of withering, it is almost visible to the naked eye. speed, poisonous, and highly toxic."

Yue'er looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, the original green leaves were perceptibly withered, and they all withered in a short time.

"Ah, help----" When Yue'er was surprised, several intermittent cries for help came from her ears. Looking at the source of the sound, she found that there seemed to be some black shadow moving slowly on the ground.

The black shadow approached slowly, and after seeing it clearly, Yue'er couldn't help shrinking her pupils. The black shadow turned out to be a Mohist disciple who was on the verge of death.

"What's going on here? Poisoned!" Seeing the man struggling in pain and dying, Yue'er, as a Mohist disciple, couldn't be indifferent, so she stepped forward and said, "I'll help him"

"I'll go with you." Li Jing held Yue'er's little hand.

"Yeah." Yue'er handed over a brocade handkerchief embroidered with orchids, and said to him, "This is a silk scarf soaked in the medicinal juice of Baicao Dan, which can prevent poison for a certain period of time. More, the color of this orchid will become lighter, and when the orchid completely fades and disappears, the silk scarf will no longer be effective."

"Give me this, do you have any more?" he asked.

"There are more." Yue'er took out another one, and quickly tied it on herself.Then, she hurried to the Mohist disciple.

"Hurry up and carry him to an open and ventilated place, where the poisonous gas is not easy to gather." Yue'er said to Li Jing beside him.

However, Li Jing didn't move, and he didn't put the Youlan silk scarf on either.

"Why didn't you wear it, you will be poisoned!"

"This kind of poison has no effect on me. What I care about is the 'Mohist disciple' next to you." As he spoke, Li Jing drew out his sword, and the blade pointed at the Mohist disciple next to Yue'er...  

"Who are you? I didn't guess wrong, you are the ink unicorn of quicksand---"

"Eh? That's how you see it. A bad guy is a bad guy, and he's still that powerful."

Hearing the voice of the Mohist disciple beside her who was still struggling just now, suddenly turned into the sweet voice of her daughter's family, Yue'er was stunned, and fell backwards to sit on the ground.

Yue'er was just in a daze, that's okay, but Li Jing's whole body is not well, such a voice and accent are too familiar, who else but her?

Mo Qilin, Mo You, and Xue Nu's strange attitude towards him, probably understood the whole story.

On the red corridor at the other end, Tianming Shaoyu was besieged by the Qin army

Shaoyu yelled at those Qin soldiers: "You lackeys of Yingzheng, come and taste the iron fist of my Xichu Shaoyu!"

Seeing Shaoyu's brave actions, Tianming was not to be outdone, and imitated Shaoyu's tone and said: "There is also me, the successor of the sword master—Tianming, you must remember my name!"

"You lackeys of Yingzheng, feel the power from the Xiang clan of Chu!" As soon as Tianming finished speaking, Shaoyu was the first to attack.

At that moment, his fist was blown by the wind, and several Qin soldiers were hit, making them lose their fighting power in a moment.

Tianming followed, nimbly and also dealt with the two Qin soldiers behind him.

But there were too many Qin soldiers, and there were only two of them 1.5, so they soon fell into a predicament.

"Little brat, if you want to die, don't blame the uncle for being cruel!"

"Tianming, be careful!" I saw a fierce Qin soldier swinging a long ax and slashing at Tianming's head. Seeing this scene, Shaoyu had no time to save him, and Tianming couldn't escape.

"die!"

Gai Nie appeared at the critical moment, killed seven or eight Qin soldiers with a single blow, and saved Tianming.

Shaoyu raised his heart and let it go. With the sword master Gai Nie, there is no need to worry about anything now, and what he cares more about is where the other person is.