Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

"What's going on?" Hao Liang's eyes showed panic.He wanted to pull Yan Ke's hand again, but Yan Ke pushed his hand away.

"I'm fine." Yan Ke gritted his teeth, he didn't want his sudden situation to disturb Hao Liang's plan, "I'll just take a rest, don't worry."

Hao Liang frowned, as if he suddenly realized something, ignored Yan Ke's obstruction, grabbed Yan Ke's collar and opened his skirt.That piece of skin was fully displayed in front of Hao Liang's eyes. He stared blankly at Yan Ke's chest, and took a deep breath.

"I should have expected..." Hao Liang said in a low voice, "Liang Duo wouldn't do this kind of thing...he really..."

Pieces of black scars appeared on Yan Ke's chest.Yan Ke's skin itself is colder and paler than ordinary people, and these scars are even more terrifying.

"Let's go!" Hao Liang quickly closed Yan Ke's skirt and held Yan Ke's wrist tightly, "Let's leave quickly." His eye circles were red: "It's all my fault. If I think about it, I can do it." I understand, I shouldn't be here..."

"No, no," Yan Ke pressed Hao Liang's hand, "You still have plans, I can't..."

"Don't worry about it!" Hao Liang said anxiously.He stretched out his hand towards Yan Ke, as if waiting for him to turn into a long sword so that he could take it away, but Yan Ke was unmoved.

He doesn't want to go.He recalled the last time when he left Hao Liang because of scars on his body, it was in the ice cave of Yuancheng School 60 years ago.He was reprimanded by Zhao Xuehan for getting in the way, and left Hao Liang's side, waiting outside the ice cave for a long time, and finally only Zhao Xuehan was left alone.

If it becomes a sword, it is very easy to lose consciousness due to pain.He was afraid that when he woke up, he would lose Hao Liang again.Besides, he didn't want to let Hao Liang's good plan go to waste because of some insignificant illnesses of his own.

"I finally came to the Qingxiao faction. I left this time. I don't know when I will come again next time." Yan Ke said lightly. He stood up, pretending not to be in any pain, "I'm fine. Don't worry about it."

Hao Liang gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Ke, distressed by the stubbornness of the person in front of him.He hesitated, as if he was struggling in his heart.After a few moments, Hao Liang seemed to have finally made a decision.He raised his hand towards Yan Ke and made a "receive" gesture.

Yan Ke only felt that his body suddenly shone brightly and gradually became smaller.Before he could react, he had already turned into a long sword, fell into Hao Liang's hands, and was shoved into the scabbard by Hao Liang.

The scabbard was pitch black.He felt Hao Liang's hand on the hilt of the sword. "Leave first," Hao Liang said in a low voice, "There is still a chance to come back."

Yan Ke couldn't help being a little surprised.He is a sword, and the sword has an owner. It can follow the command of the owner, unsheath it at any time, and put it back into the sheath at any time.

But ordinary people cannot be the master of the sword of Yuhuzhuang at will, not to mention that Yan Ke is also the owner of the villa, which is the rarest sapphire sword.

If you want to order Yan Ke with words and actions, you must sign a contract with Yan Ke himself.However, Yan Ke did not have time to make a bond with Hao Liang.And in his memory, he has never had a contract with anyone, and has always been a sword without an owner.

Hao Liang did not explain.He took Yan Ke and left the house.Although Yan Ke turned into the sword body, the pain in his body did not ease at all. He tried his best to support himself so that he would not fall asleep in the sheath.

Hao Liang ran across the garden quickly, but when he was about to step onto the path, he stopped suddenly.He stared at the front with heavy eyes, stretched out his hand, and tapped into the air, and then several silk threads, shining brightly like spider webs, appeared in front of Hao Liang.

The net is so dense that it seems to just cover the garden.Hao Liang frowned tightly, sparks splashed from his fingertips, and pointed to the net in front of him.When he was about to burn the net, suddenly several yellow-robed monks appeared from under the tree, striding towards Hao Liang through the net.

"Master Du, why don't you rest in the room?" The monk looked at him and asked politely, "Is there something wrong with us?"

Hao Liang put away his hands and looked at the monk. "It's really thoughtful to lock the head of the Jingming sect in a cage." He said coldly.

"The Qingxiao Sect did this as a last resort." The monk said calmly, "Please don't blame Sect Leader Du. When the Sect Leader returns tomorrow, he will personally explain it to you."

Hao Liang pursed his lips and drew out the sword from his waist.Seeing that the black spots had covered more than half of the once clean and clean blade, Hao Liang showed a little anxious expression.

"Let me out," he said.

"No." The monk replied.

Hao Liang lowered his face and waved his arms, instantly a blue flame ignited in his hands.

"Master Du," the monk's expression showed a trace of fear, but he quickly turned his face back, "This net is made of tencel, and it will never be damaged. The rune to open the net is outside the net. You Wait for a while, the Sect Leader will definitely bring you out when the time comes, so please go back to the house and rest first."

Hao Liang didn't say a word, and a little spark from his fingertips quickly hit the monk's forehead.The cultivator's skills were not bad, he was startled, and dodged Hao Liang's attack sideways.

"Master Du." The cultivator regained his posture after avoiding Mars, as if he still wanted to persuade him, but suddenly there were several soft sounds of sharp weapons passing through the air behind him.The few monks standing in front of the net didn't even change their expressions, and they rushed forward straight, unconscious.

There was a rustling sound from a tree not far away, and a masked man in black jumped down from the tree.When he saw Hao Liang, he tore off his mask, revealing a familiar face.

The one who came was Jiang Xing.

Seeing that face, Hao Liang frowned slightly: "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Jiang Xing seemed a little timid, hesitating to speak, "I have something to do." He said, raising his eyes earnestly, "After thinking about it, I can only ask you for help."

"Let me out first." Hao Liang said.

A blank look appeared on Jiang Xing's face. "How?" he asked.

Hao Liang flicked his finger, and sparks flew away from his fingertips at a few moments, passed through the gaps in the net, and landed on several places not far away. "Dig up the soil in those places, take out the runes below, and destroy them." Hao Liang said.

Jiang Xing nodded and followed Hao Liang's instructions honestly.When he tore off the last talisman, the Skynet in front of Hao Liang also disappeared at the same time.

Hao Liang quickly ran to the path, walked a few steps, and didn't stop until he was a few feet away from the garden.He drew out the sword again, observed carefully, and was slightly relieved when he saw that the black spots on the sword were no longer spreading.

"Tell me," he put the sword back into its sheath, and faced Jiang Xing who was following him, "What do you want?"

Jiang Xing was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Hao Liang to be so straightforward. "Three days later, the artist will be interrogated at Huantu Mountain." Jiang Xingdao, "I want you to help me, and rescue him before he is interrogated."

"Why?" Hao Liang asked, "The painter never did evil. I can testify that the massacre 60 years ago was not his act. No matter how confused Liang Duo and Feng Yuanxing were, they would not give him a severe sentence."

"It's not like that." Jiang Xingdao, he clenched his fists and looked nervous.

"Master Du has been away for too long, so he may not know the situation in recent years." He whispered.

"In the past 60 years, none of the demon cultivators who were captured by monks and went to Huantu Mountain survived."