[System] Eight Wilderness Returns

There was also a trace of solemnity in Chu Ni's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "I underestimated you too."

He subconsciously regarded Ouyang Shaogong as the child he raised, but he never thought that the person who can use the soul-crossing technique to extend his life would be the disciple who he thought could only protect himself.

Judging from the blow that made him unable to dodge just now, Ouyang Shaogong's real cultivation level may not be lower than his. Winning against Ouyang Shaogong with only swordsmanship moves is undoubtedly a dream come true.

Chu Ni's rare show of weakness seemed to make Ouyang Shaogong very happy. Although Chu Ni lowered his head and the huge shadow of his long hair on his forehead blocked his expression, Ouyang Shaogong seemed to be able to imagine Chu Ni's moment. With that expression on his face, his mood couldn't help but rise a bit, and even the words he said brought a bit of strange tenderness.

"Uncle Master always knows everything. If it's just a docile and harmless pet, what's the point of keeping it around? It's better than a snake with its fangs pulled out, or a beast without claws and sharp teeth. It's just a harmless little fight."

"Are you not afraid of being bitten to death one day?"

"That's because he is not strong enough." Ouyang Shaogong said with a smile, "Master Uncle once said, if you are strong, you will meet gods and kill gods, and demons and demons. Who in the world would dare to stop me? I and Uncle Shi naturally doesn't have any deep hatred, but Uncle Shi always likes to run around, since Uncle Shi always wants to leave, then I can only use this method to keep Uncle Shi."

Chu Ni paused, and then said: "You are right, I was tricked today because I am not as good as others. But I, Chu Ni, am not someone who can be easily insulted!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his right hand back, and the Qianye Changsheng Sword, which was originally used to support his body, turned quickly and stabbed at his heart!

Ouyang Shaogong was taken aback. He was not far away from Chu Ni, but Chu Ni's sword speed was always a bit faster than ordinary people. , oozing bright red blood.

The familiar feeling stunned Chu Ni's consciousness for a moment. He vaguely remembered that the Qianye Changsheng sword in that person's hand sank into his chest without any hesitation. That sad "why".

why?

Chu Ni calmly thought, there are so many reasons, he has done everything he wanted to do in his life, and he has done everything he can do. Instead of dying in an unknown conspiracy in the future, it would be better to live and die because of the sword .

Regarding life and death, Chu Ni did not have the same obsession as Ouyang Shaogong.

The Qianye Changsheng sword was hit by Ouyang Shaogong's breath the moment it entered his heart. Chu Ni felt his right hand go numb, and his body fell slightly to the side. He was supported by Ouyang Shaogong, but his right hand was still holding the sword tightly. Shan refused to let go, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The Qianye Changsheng Sword is really worthy of the name of a magic weapon. If it is Chu Ni's "Shocking Sword" that bears Ouyang Shaogong's inner breath now, it may be broken into two pieces by now, but the Qianye Changsheng Sword is still intact No damage, no major damage, just shaken to the side under the action of inner breath.

Seeing that the blade didn't penetrate too deep, Ouyang Shaogong was slightly relieved, but his gloomy face didn't ease much, he just bent down to check Chu Ni's injury with a dark face.

The wound was not deep, nor did it hurt the heart, it was just an ordinary skin trauma. For Ouyang Shaogong, who had studied Li Jing Yi Dao for many years, dealing with such a wound was nothing more than a trivial matter.

It's just that the blood from the wound seemed to flow a little too much. In a short while, the chest of Chu Ni Qin Feng's clothes was dyed a deep red color, which looked quite scary. The strong smell of blood permeated, making Ouyang Shaogong double Frowning tightly, he reached out to help Chu Ni stop the bleeding.

Fortunately, it was just scary to look at. Ouyang Shaogong slightly followed the wound where Qianye Changsheng Sword pierced, and his fingertips were also dyed bright red, and it was sticky when rubbing.

The quality of Qin Feng's fabric is not generally good, and the clothes of Chunyang Palace are wrapped in layers. Under such circumstances, it is still quite difficult for Ouyang Shaogong to tear that part of the fabric.Ouyang Shaogong was afraid that Chu Ni's wound would be overwhelmed by force, so he thought about it for a while and carefully checked bit by bit, and couldn't help but focus most of his mind on this matter.

There seemed to be a sound of wind flashing past his ears, and a cold light shone from Ouyang Shaogong's brows and eyes. He couldn't help but feel a dangerous premonition in his heart. The reaction speed he had practiced for many years made him subconsciously turn sideways. In an instant, there was a dull pain in his shoulder, as if he had been hit by something sharp, and the intense pain spread to every corner of his body in an instant.

Turning his head slightly, the golden blade of Qianye Changsheng Sword fell into Ouyang Shaogong's eyes shiningly, making his gloomy face even darker and darker.

Immediately, Ouyang Shaogong waved his sleeves suddenly, and the powerful wind directly hit Chu Ni. Chu Ni took the blow again, and then pulled Qianye Changsheng Sword away from Ouyang Shaogong's shoulder, and the wound reappeared. It was a sharp pain.

Ouyang Shaogong was already furious, the sword just now was clearly aimed at his chest, if it wasn't for his quick reaction just now, he might be seriously injured if he doesn't die now.Although he expended all his energy to plot against Chu Ni, he never hurt his life, and when Chu Ni made a move, he was thunderous, and he showed no mercy to him!

Chu Ni really didn't have the slightest bit of strength this time. The strength of his whole body was basically supported by the Qianye Changsheng Sword, so that he would not be paralyzed. A lot of blood flowed from the place where the sword hilt was held in the palm of his hand. , fused with the blood of Ouyang Shaogong on the sword body, and then dripped to the ground.Ouyang Shaogong's waving of his sleeves just now made his body, which was not good enough, as if he had been seriously injured. He coughed lightly, but the corners of his lips couldn't stop the bright red blood from overflowing.

Ouyang Shaogong stretched out his hand and touched the bloody openings on his shoulders, so that the wounds would not bleed, and then he set his eyes on Chu Ni, who was almost half-stained with blood not far away, and was crumbling.

Chu Ni still lowered his head at this time, his expression was inexplicable, but from the slightly trembling hands and the Qianye Changsheng sword that seemed to fall down at any time, it can be seen that his condition at the moment is not very good - at least less respectful than Ouyang much worse.

It's just that the anger in Ouyang Shaogong's heart didn't subside much, and he still stared at Chu Ni inexplicably, as if he wanted the other party's embarrassment to be deeply remembered in his heart.

"I didn't expect...you still have the strength to hurt me." Ouyang Shaogong sneered, and then Chu Ni's jaw was suddenly pinched by a huge force, and several blue-purple bruises were pinched out. Blue traces.Chu Ni, who was forced to raise his head, stared at Ouyang Shaogong coldly, his expression was full of coldness, without the slightest warmth.

"You'd better kill me now."

"Kill you?" Ouyang Shaogong chuckled, grabbed Chu Ni's chin and touched it to the side, as if with infinite tenderness, he wiped away the bloodstains on Chu Ni's lips bit by bit. It's so easy... the pain I experienced when my soul was separated, the hardships I endured when I crossed my soul, and the heartache of losing all my loved ones because of the word "destiny" again and again! These uncles have never tasted it After a minute or two, how could I let you die so easily!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Shaogong exerted force with his hands, and Chu Ni let out a muffled snort, and a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips. After the sharp pain in the jaw dissipated, he felt a slight numbness.

The jaw must have been dislocated.Chu Ni thought in this way casually, his body was trembling constantly due to physical pain, and he tried his best to swallow the surging bloody breath back into his throat, but even so, there was still a lot of blood overflowing, and he was shot again. Ouyang Shaogong wiped them off one by one, and he could only feel the bloody smell of rust spots in his mouth, which made people feel a little nauseous.

"Uncle Master always wants to leave my side." Ouyang Shaogong didn't seem to see Chu Ni's pain, his black eyes were cold, "So I would rather die than stay here... But, I just I want to disregard your wishes and imprison you by my side, never leaving me."

Immediately following his words, there was a "click", and Chu Ni's left hand hanging aside was abruptly broken by Ouyang Shaogong. The severe pain after another made Chu Ni's eyes slightly black, and he couldn't help it. He coughed, and then spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, staining the ground red and purple.

Ouyang Shaogong's gaze then shifted to Chu Ni's right hand holding Qianye Changsheng Sword.

That hand was already dripping with blood, but it was still tightly holding the long sword in it, and it never loosened in the slightest.Noticing Ouyang Shaogong's gaze, Chu Ni was shocked suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he struggled subconsciously.

always...

A bit of bitterness flashed in Ouyang Shaogong's heart, even if he was dying, even if he had no strength at all, as soon as he touched his sword, he would use all his strength to hold the sword in his hand desperately.

In Chu Ni's heart, the most important thing is always the sword.

All other people or things are just others, and even he himself has never been taken seriously by him.

Ouyang Shaogong looked at the Qianye Changsheng Sword for a long time, and the golden leaves inlaid on the body of the sword also emitted a slight light. It seemed that the sword could communicate with spirits, and he wanted to say something to Ouyang Shaogong.

But in the end, Ouyang Shaogong didn't grab the sword, he just hid the deep jealousy and bitterness in his eyes, and silently hit Chu Ni on the back of the neck with his other hand.

There was a pain in the back of the neck, and then Chu Ni really fell into the darkness.

The warm but bloody body was poured into his arms. Ouyang Shaogong supported Chu Ni's body with one hand, and stroked the still neat hair crown with the other hand, just like Chu Ni's habitual movements.

But now in Ouyang Shaogong's eyes, there are paranoid madness and palpitating coldness shining.

Even when he lost consciousness, Chu Ni's right hand still held the Qianye Longevity Sword tightly, as if it had become an instinct, and he couldn't relax in the slightest.

With a sneer, Ouyang Shaogong picked up Chu Ni again and walked away.

In the distant sky, a little white light shone slightly in the originally dark sky, bringing some light to the dark earth.

It's almost dawn.