I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

"Master..." Xu Si covered the wound on her abdomen with one hand, and tugged at the arm that encircled her with the other, feeling like a gossamer.

The true essence on the blade of the ax just now was extremely sharp, and when it came down suddenly, the lethality was greater than the actual blade. Xu Si didn't notice it at first, but felt a blow to the abdomen, and his hands were sticky and warm. Now he has recovered. , Immediately the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

"It's too late for the teacher, bear with it first." Ling Jiuwei glanced at his wound, stood up, held the sword in one hand, and put the other on Xu Si's shoulder. Xu Si closed his eyes and tried his best to adjust his inner breathing.

Probably because of the pain, Xu Si wiped his nose with his blood-smeared hand, thinking, even this real essence seems to be condensed with the cold sandalwood fragrance on Master's body.

"The red and white evil spirit came to my dilapidated humble house, and dealt with my children without even saying hello. I don't know who ordered it?" Ling Jiuwei was eight feet tall, two heads taller than the red and white evil spirit, and he was against the moonlight. Looking down 45 degrees at the chunky mound, it made Xu Si want to laugh for no reason.

This red and white evil spirit was originally counting on a sneak attack to succeed, and now the best opportunity slipped away. Naturally, he couldn't defeat the well-known Patriarch Ling who had opened up the world of Xiaoqian, so without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to run away.

Ling Jiuwei dodged, his figure was like a cloud of green smoke, and he landed lightly in front of the man. A "white crane spread its wings", and the tip of the sword swayed a domineering wind. Raising the huge ax to block, the two confronted each other, the latter retreated a few steps and was forced back into the room.

"If you don't tell me, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of my little Tibetan courtyard today." Ling Jiuwei said coldly, holding his sword across the window.

"Hmph, the remnants of Youzhu, everyone gets to punish them, what's more, behind the scenes?" The red and white evil voice is very rough, and at first glance, it is very righteous, probably because the short and fat people are very angry There is no doubt that he will play a heroic red song in the next second.

Ling Jiu snorted slightly, "I don't know, there are red and white evil spirits who have always used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and there are such high-spirited integrity of 'eliminating evil for the world'."

Xu Si, who had always been as quiet as a chicken, smiled unkindly.

The child's innocent sarcasm made Hongbai Evil a little annoyed. He swung his arms round and pounced on him, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to kill you, do you have any questions!"

The pace of Ling Jiuwei's feet is treacherous, so fast that only afterimages can be seen, and he is behind him in the blink of an eye, and the imposing movement of Hongbai Esha just now is completely fake, just trying to lure Ling Jiuwei away, he doesn't care The door opened wide behind him, and he jumped out of the window regardless.

Of course, he didn't jump out by himself, but was swept out by the sword energy.

As soon as he went out, he got a gap and ignored the injury on his back, so he blew a sharp and long whistle.

In the bamboo grove in the courtyard, there were a few thumping sounds, and a person who looked exactly like him jumped out.

When Xu Si dragged her body and sat on the threshold, she was a little dazed for a while, what's the matter?Still a twin?

"Brother, are you injured?" A delicate female voice came out from behind the mask.

Yo, I'm still a twin.

After looking carefully, Xu Si realized something interesting. The left and right half of these two red and white evil masks are completely symmetrical and opposite, just like the original two separate masks, which were forcibly split from the middle. Make do with one piece.

Two to one, Xu Si ground his molars, and half of his body was leaning weakly on the doorpost. He was not worried at all that Ling Jiuwei would suffer, it was the scalding heat gushing out of his body. , Burning his internal organs, made him a little overwhelmed.

This is probably because the marrow-washing pill was effective. Xu Si regretted swallowing the Sanwu product in a panic. Now the whole person seems to be thrown into the furnace and roasted, and his blood is boiling. The magma flowed through the blood vessels, attacking the city all the way, burning him unconscious.

Trying to divert attention from the wonderful fights on the field, Xu Si watched the battle with wide-eyed eyes. The more he watched, the more terrified he became. Unexpectedly, the effect of one plus one of these red and white evil spirits is far greater than two, and one of them can survive the injury. , really deserves to be one of the three major cancers in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's hard to say what the real abilities of these two people are, but they cooperate with each other tacitly, and the methods of entanglement and avoidance are also very tricky and weird. Many of the moves Ling Jiuwei uses are like stepping on a pile of soft cotton. field.In addition, the two have good physical strength, and they have not been short of breath after fighting for half a day.If the opponent was an ordinary person, they would probably have already started to get restless and confused at this moment. Once the opponent's defense made a mistake, the two of them would show their fangs and launch a fatal blow like a poisonous snake that had finally waited for the opportunity.

Ling Jiuwei is naturally not an ordinary person. Although there are many contemporary celebrities who died at the hands of Hongbai Esha, there will never be Ling Jiuwei in that list.

After roughly figuring out the routes of the two of them, Ling Jiuwei volleyed across the air and kicked the man's chest. The mace crossed to hold the long sword, the woman lacked strength after all, and was crushed until her knees were bent.

Ling Jiu gave a soft drink, and the white light of the long sword infused with true energy exploded, splitting the pair of mandarin duck maces in half. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to split the mask, the man behind hugged Ling Jiuwei's arms. The leg wanted to fly away, but Ling Jiuwei pulled away faster than him. He bent his knee and lifted it, and his knee pressed against the man's chin. Xu Si could hear the sound of bones being dislocated from such a distance.

The man wailed, holding his chin and being speechless.

Xu Si glanced at the field belatedly, and raised her eyebrows. Ling Jiuwei seemed to know how to be compassionate and cherish jade. Except for the broken weapon, the woman was safe, and her elder brother was not fatally injured, but he was in a bad shape. There were bleeding wounds all over, and he was very embarrassed.It made Xu Si naturally think of the clothes that Ling Jiuwei had labeled her as a beggar's shirt.

Could this be Ling Jiuwei's bad taste?Don't want people's lives, just want people's face, I'll beat you to shame.

That woman was open-minded, and she could see that no matter how hard they tried, the two of them couldn't do anything about Patriarch Ling. Ling Jiuwei played monkeys with them as if they were playing, so why bother to act like a car and overestimate what one can do, just asking for boredom.

"Patriarch Ling, the two of us are not as good as others in practice. If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please, so don't humiliate us again." She stood up, threw away the pair of broken maces, and said angrily.

"I don't kill on Yunxu Mountain." Ling Jiuwei said softly with his back to Xu Si.

"Then what do you want?" The woman suppressed anger in her throat, and dragged her paralyzed elder brother up.

"Just tell me who you were instructed by." From the beginning to the end, Ling Jiuwei's purpose was very clear.

"Forgive me," the woman flatly refused, "If I tell you, I will die. Either way, it is death, so let me die by your hands."

Xu Si was taken aback, it seemed that the people behind the scenes were very skilled.

The woman glanced at Xu Si, who was sick, and then at Ling Jiuwei, "I will tell Patriarch Ling, this child is a disaster or a blessing, if you stay with me, you may suffer great disaster, let alone yourself, the entire Yunxu Ling family." , it is better to give it to us now, and never worry about future troubles."

This sentence means that besides them, there are others who are also coveting Si Huang's life, and they might pour dirty water on the Ling family.

As a kind reminder, Ling Jiuwei took it easy, put his sword back into its sheath, and said, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, the woman dragged her elder brother to hide and disappeared.

"Why let them go? Don't you want to eliminate harm for the world of cultivating immortals?" Xu Si's lips trembled, and her voice trembled.

Ling Jiu glanced at him slightly, thinking that the wound on his abdomen was a little serious, and he couldn't bear the pain, so he picked him up and walked to his dormitory.

"He wounded you once, and I retaliated no less than ten swords, and it was even. Why did you want to take his life? Besides, what does the whole world of cultivating immortals have to do with me?"

A cold and gentle voice came from the top of his head, Xu Si frowned. This person really didn't care about anything, and he hung up on things that had nothing to do with him.

"Then why did Master agree to accept me as an apprentice?"

Ling Jiuwei didn't answer, and gently put him on the couch, holding the young man's palm, and slowly entered the true essence to heal him.

Xu Si didn't feel frustrated when he didn't get an answer, on the contrary, he was still a little excited now.

It was the first time in half a year that he was able to step into this room. Even if he was weak, he still managed to look around. The room was very tidy, the windows were bright and clean, and it didn't look like someone lived in it. Only drinking water, there is no trace of fireworks in this room, time seems to stand still here, the only movement is the sandalwood burning quietly on the table in front of the window, the smoke slowly rises straight up, it is extremely cold and refreshing There is not a trace of authentic immortality.

Xu Si felt that if his master went on like this, he might become immortal soon.

After about a stick of incense time.

Ling Jiuwei focused on crossing his true essence, and waited for his true essence to circulate in Zhuyin's body for a week, and then suddenly encountered a strange resistance when he started from the beginning. Ling Jiuwei tried it lightly, but just touched it. was suddenly ejected from the body.

Doubt and panic flooded those usually emotionless eyes, and the instant temptation just now was enough to make Ling Jiuwei realize that it was a surge of real energy that was as powerful as his own. He hurriedly collected his mind and went to investigate again.

This time, however, it was no longer possible to get close to Zhu Yin's body.

A transparent barrier formed around him.

Xu Si was dazed by the fire in his body. At this moment, he suddenly began to experience severe pain. He only felt a burst of uncontrollable true energy rushing against his lungs. His skeleton seemed to be creaking, as if someone was chewing. his bones.

There were countless complicated voices clamoring in his mind, Xu Si picked and picked like vegetables, and suddenly found the soft call: "Ah Huang, come to me."

It was Si Zhilan's voice.

Subconsciously, Xu Si walked slowly along that very bewitching voice.

"Hmm..." The young man struggling on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with blood mist.

The author has something to say: Little snot: stay away from me, I'm going to blacken!

Ling Jiuwei: I'm sorry, my apprentice's head is a bit congenitally deficient, I'll take it back and train him