Loyal dogs walk everywhere [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Corpses are everywhere, this term is not an exaggeration in the current scene.Of course, it can also be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The originally quiet mountain forest with lush grass is already a terrifying scene that makes hair stand on end.

Control one, get rid of one, and there are only two objects left to be solved... But this is not something that can be easily solved by subtracting two from four and then subtracting two from two. The current situation is the best portrayal.

At this time, there were only two people who could still stand.

Xie Chen was lying on the side. Because the manipulator died, the man controlled lost his self-awareness and fell into a coma.

The only consensus reached by the opposing two people has come to an end. At this time, both of them are expressionless, and it is impossible to tell which one has the colder face.

The swordsman holds the sword in his left hand, and holds a body that has stopped breathing in his arms with his right hand.The white robe on his body was stained red by the blood flowing from that body, and the redness was still expanding gradually.

But the swordsman's reaction was to pull the breathless body closer to him, his brows and eyes were indifferent from the beginning to the end, except for the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword to reveal his state of mind slightly.

Through the clothes, he seemed to have already felt the temperature of the blood in his arms. It was warm at first...but it cooled down not too much.

Without needing any extra words, the two people who were facing each other moved at the same time.

In just a few seconds, there was a series of clashing sounds of weapons, which were urgent and short, and the sound was so fast that the interval between them could not be heard.

The foreigner was holding a dagger. Although he was fighting, his eyes were not much on the enemy, but his attention was focused on the body that had lost its vitality.

I saw the most beautiful flowers in the barren sea of ​​sand.

Then he heard a "voice".

An extremely fast sword light streaked across the left abdomen, and bright red blood flowed out from the pale skin of the foreigner in an instant. The wound was not shallow, and the blood could not be stopped for a while.

However, the aliens didn't seem to feel pain, and the attack didn't even slow down at all.

What is the difference between assassination and protection?

If he can find thousands of ways to assassinate a person, which one should he use to protect a person?

But before he could think of the answer, his "voice"...

The foreigner's gaze was attached to the still body, although it was an irrational behavior in a battle with a master.

The beating thing hidden under the left chest cavity is called the heart, and piercing it with a knife to stop it beating is a surefire way to kill a person.

Staring at the still and motionless body, the pale red eyes of the foreigner also became more and more silent, gradually becoming dimmed.

His "voice" has been...

This clear cognition brought the man of the alien race back to the time when he was burned and tortured in the desert... His voice groaned, cutting him to pieces.

At this time, the cold-faced swordsman from the Western Regions was squinting his eyes slightly. The killing just now couldn't dispel his killing intent, let alone the last person who wanted to snatch his body from him now.

One was unable to use his right hand because he was holding a body, and the other was unable to let go of his hand to attack due to fear of accidental injury.

The fight is still fair.But it seems that the situation is very obviously one-sided.

Of course, it was one-sided towards Linghu Shang.

If it is at night, even a super-level top master needs to be fully alert and ready to assassinate aliens.

But now it is bright daylight, and aliens who specialize in assassination skills have no advantage at this time...

"Clang." The lingering sound of the previous round has not disappeared, and the next round of new weapons clashing sounded again.

The alien had been wounded in many places, especially in the abdomen and shoulders, where a big blood hole was opened in each.

On the other hand, although Linghu's wounds were not unscathed, they were basically minor injuries that could be ignored.

Not obsessed with winning from the front, and choosing to hide and retreat when the situation is getting unfavorable, the instinct engraved in the brain as an assassin conflicts with the current actual behavior of the aliens.

The severe pain in his body was conveyed to his brain, and his instinct turned into sharper pain at this time, forcing him to retreat from the battle.

"...Mine." The foreigner still held the dagger expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the body held by the white-robed swordsman.

People of other races are still not proficient in the language of the Central Plains, and when treating other people, they will not try to organize words into complete sentences like they do to young people.

Can't give up, can't retreat.

So suppress the instinct, against the instinct.

Walking on frost and snow, a smile appeared on the swordsman's icy face when he heard the words.The corners of her lips curled into an extremely low curve, and her silver-gray eyes narrowed even more.

Anyone who has seen his expression is dead without exception.

Due to the difference in strength, the swordsman's hand holding the body in his arms was steady, and the forearm of the left hand holding the sword was cut with a long and narrow wound with deep bone visible by the short knife of the foreign race. Another hole was opened...

The body of the foreigner who had lost too much blood probably couldn't hold it at last, and was covered with scars. The last time he looked so miserable was when he had just fled from the clan to the surface desert.

"Natia..." Before his vision became completely blurred and dark, the foreigner murmured these three syllables intermittently, and used all his remaining strength to clenched the dagger in his hand.

At least he understood that he had to hold a knife in order to protect.

His "god"...

The "voice" of the "god"...

His... "voice"...

Flesh and blood has its limit, and finally there is only one person standing on the scene.

Later, no one returned for a long time, Xie Ruan and Ke Rong finally found it.They saw the Miao woman's head in a different place among the corpses everywhere, and also found a foreigner who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Xie Chen who was intact but also unconscious...

Only their second senior brother and the swordsman from the Western Regions could not be seen.

It was very difficult and laborious to bring back the two survivors.The foreigner's injury was too serious, Xie Ruan had only enough time to stop the bleeding and save his life.And although her elder brother woke up with his eyes open afterwards, he was as unconscious as if he had lost his soul.

After some treatment, the seriously injured foreigner was at least in danger of dying, but Xie Chen's situation left Xie Ruan and Ke Rong helpless.Even after giving him the antidote elixir made by Pei Yuan, there was still no response.

Knowing that it is a poison rather than a disease, Xie Ruan also found out the antidote according to various reminders.After the experiment confirmed that the prescription was effective, she wrote down the prescription and handed it to the villagers. Afterwards, together with Ke Rong, she took the alien who was still in a coma and her brother back to Wanhua Valley.

Later, the seriously injured foreigner was healed by the medicine king himself, and he soon woke up.No one asked him questions like 'what happened to Gu Chi', because they had already learned the answer to this question from Xie Chen, who was sober earlier than the aliens.

When they returned to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Xie Ruan went directly to find their elder brother Pei Yuan.

At that time, Pei Yuan looked at Xie Chen who seemed to have lost his soul, and frowned.In less than two hours, Pei Yuan took a bowl of concoction and poured it into Xie Chen's mouth. Not long after that, Xie Chen's face twisted in pain, and he vomited out a puddle of black liquid... The Gu worms just writhed and moved happily on the ground.

Then he really started to wake up.

Pei Yuan observed Xie Ruan for a long time, and handed her a bowl of medicinal soup. After Xie Ruan finished drinking, almost the same scene reappeared, except that her Gu worm didn't move, it was as quiet as dead .

"This kind of Gu itself is indeed not poisonous, but with the smell of the red flower you mentioned, it can slowly turn a person into a walking dead."

"It also has a second function. It can control the human body when it is activated... just like Xie Junior Brother."

Having said that, seeing that Xie Chen finally woke up, Pei Yuan was ready to ask him about Gu Chi's whereabouts.I have already learned from Xie Ruan that she didn't see anyone at the time, which is much better than seeing a dead body.

But before Pei Yuan asked, he heard Xie Chen say in a daze...

"Second senior brother... is dead..."

Then the trance expression gradually turned into struggling pain, "... was killed by me."

"..." There was silence.

And in Mobei outside the Central Plains.

As early as a few days ago, Su Mansha saw her master bring back a person...or a corpse.

She recognized this person, so she couldn't believe it when she saw his face clearly.

In terms of seniority, she should be called Shizu.

In fact, this title has been a little out of place since Su Mansha became sensible. That person has always looked like a young man, and the title "Master Zu" always feels out of place for him.

Master Zu is a person with a gentle temper, which is completely opposite to Master.If it was when the master was around, the master would be in a good mood... Although she was still cold and expressionless, she could feel it.

The country was destroyed, the city was massacred... and even witnessed the death of her parents, the beheading blade almost fell on her neck.

But it was only a near miss. She survived and was saved by Master.

Even though she was only five years old, she knew at that time that she should make a good impression on the person who rescued her, so she stopped crying soon after being rescued by Master.

She was taken back to a place by her master, and then brought to meet a gentle-eyed young man whose appearance was different from anyone she had ever seen... Many years later, Su Mansha knew that it was the face of a Central Plains person.

She hopes to make a good impression on the youth, so that she can survive.At that time, she was nervous and wanted to show a flattering smile, but she didn't succeed. Her expression at that time must have been very ugly...

But the man smiled at her, didn't care that she was covered in blood, touched her head and said 'it's all right'.

The body was shaking, and then she cried out.

In the days that followed, Su Mansha was so happy that it was unreal, and she even felt that hatred could be let go.

...until the man dies.

In fact, she didn't witness what happened with her own eyes. When she got the news and rushed back, what she saw was her master standing silently in front of a tomb with a blank expression on his face.

It's almost exactly the same as it was a few days ago.

On that day, Su Mansha stood a few meters away from the swordsman, also silent.

Experience the same painful thing twice, only the second time may be more painful than the first time... without numbness.

Holding the lifeless young man in his arms, the swordsman silently looked at the tomb in front of him again.

Familiar names are engraved on the tombstone.

Ben made his decision the moment he confirmed the identity of the other party, and after the matter was over and brought him back to Mobei, he destroyed the tombstone.

After staring blankly at the name on the tomb for a long time, the swordsman lowered his head slightly, and gently touched the forehead of the young man in his arms with his cool lips.

His left hand was holding the hilt of the sword, which was the one left to him by the young man. The other sword used for killing was temporarily released by him and placed aside.

The swordsman never delved into the meaning of the name of the sword, until he came to the Central Plains later, and accidentally learned a word from the Central Plains...

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