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It cannot be appeased without some blood.

With this messy sword move, he didn't know where it would stab in the next move, Cang Hong simply moved to the opposite of Mu Cunfeng, using his body to stop the wreaking havoc of the Demon Soul Sword.

"No! Brother Canghong!" Mu Cunfeng cried out in pain, but he couldn't take back the frenzied sword momentum. He watched helplessly as the sharp blade sank into Canghong's abdomen, making a muffled sound of the sharp blade rubbing against the flesh and blood gushed out.

Cang Hong covered the wound, but blood overflowed from his fingers, he groaned, unable to hold on any longer, his feet were weak, and his body slowly slid down.

The Demon Soul Sword finally calmed down after tasting the blood.

Mu Cunfeng felt as if the sky was falling, frightened and panicked, he pulled the sword out of Canghong's body trembling, threw it into the distance with hatred, hugged Canghong, and shouted mournfully, "Come here! Come on! Come on! Hurry up and ask Sister Dieyi to come!"

The panicked monster soldiers took the order and rushed around immediately.

"Blame me!"

Mu Cunfeng's face was pale, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. He tore off the corner of his robe with a "shua", and wrapped it around Canghong's waist in a hurry, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding, so he pressed Canghong with both hands. The wound, blamed himself: "I'm sorry!"

Cang Hong's eyes were lost in pain, he panted slightly, and said, "It...it's not your fault...it's me...I didn't pay attention to you, and...I didn't store that sword well, thinking...I thought you couldn't climb up On the top floor of the sword pavilion, who knew... who knew that you could not only perform lightness kung fu, but also... be so powerful!"

Cang Hong said in a joking tone, showing his usual amusing smile, intending to comfort and ease Mu Cunfeng's emotions, "It's a small injury, it's fine..."

"Brother Canghong, I..." Mu Cunfeng lowered his head guiltily, and found that there was a pool of blood under Canghong's body, and his sad eyes were full of water.

Surrounded by a group of demon soldiers, Dieyi rushed to the scene. Seeing this scene, her eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't help shouting, "Oh my god! What...how did this happen?"

"Sister Dieyi! Come and save someone!" Mu Cunfeng looked at Dieyi, weeping.

Dieyi quickly stepped forward to check Cang Hong's injury, tapped a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, frowned, with a serious expression, and said, "This is injured by the Demon Soul Sword, this sword stabbed really hard! I'm afraid... "

Mu Cunfeng's eyes were wide open in fright, tears welled up in his eyes, his already pale face was instantly drained of blood, Dieyi's words were like a basin of ice water being poured over his head, making his whole body chill, and tremblingly said, "I'm afraid... ...I'm afraid of something..."

"I'm afraid it will be the root cause of the disease. But, Mr. Mu, don't you have the healing power? Quickly use your healing power! Otherwise, the wound pierced by the Demon Soul Sword will worsen!"

"Healing power?" Mu Cunfeng was flustered and at a loss, "Then... what is that?"

As soon as Dieyi knocked on the head, she became confused in a hurry, forgetting that Mu Cunfeng is no longer the previous Mu Cunfeng, and the current Mu Cunfeng has no power to heal.

"Brother Canghong..." Mu Cunfeng put his hands on Canghong's wound, and there was only one hope in his heart, and that was hope that Canghong would recover soon!

Suddenly, a thin halo rose from under his palm, the white light softly enveloped Cang Hong's wound.

"My God! This...this is! Healing power! Mr. Mu! Your healing power has recovered!"

Dieyi couldn't help but marvel, and clapped her hands secretly thinking that after taking the Samsara Pill, Mr. Mu even regained the healing power!What a miracle!For a doctor, this ability made her envious.

The halo was strong and weak, she quickly guided:

"Mr. Mu, don't panic. Listen to me. Healing power is an innate ability of the Mu clan. You just need to put your hand on the wolf king's wound and hope that his injury will heal without any distractions."

Sure enough, under Mu Cunfeng's treatment, Cang Hong's injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made Mu Cunfeng himself stunned.

"Furun, thank you!" Cang Hong stood up slowly with Die Yi's support, his blood-sucking face turned pale.

Seeing the dazzling blood on the ground, Mu Cunfeng still felt lingering fear, he lowered his head and clenched his fists uneasily, "Brother Canghong, I... I almost killed you!"

"It's all right now," Cang Hong patted Mu Cunfeng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "As long as you don't act recklessly in the future, don't touch the Demon Soul Sword again. It's lucky that you didn't get hurt."

Canghong was still reluctant to be harsh on Mu Cunfeng, but he also thought that his mind was still in his youth, and he was not taught strictly in his daily life. As a result, after he took the reincarnation pill, his temperament was very different from the calm personality before. He is self-willed and competitive, especially after becoming interested in martial arts, he finds people to fight every other day, which is enough to cause him a headache.

Although he was reluctant to reprimand him, it seemed that major punishments and minor punishments were inevitable, and it was also intended to let him remember this lesson, so that he would not dare to touch dangerous objects in the future.

Cang Hong became ruthless, and said, "Do you know your mistake?"

"I know I'm wrong." Mu Cunfeng lowered his head pitifully, and his sleeves were tightly squeezed into a ball by his hands.

"Then do you know where you went wrong?"

Cang Hong continued to ask.

"...I shouldn't have stabbed you."

Mu Cunfeng felt uneasy in his heart, and at this moment he peeked at Cang Hong's serious expression, and felt a little timid.

Cang Hong sighed secretly, "No. I didn't blame you for hurting me, but you broke into the forbidden area of ​​the Jiange and used the fierce sword, which almost killed yourself! Do you know that if I am not in the palace today, once you are killed by the Demon Soul Sword? What will happen after the accusation is backlashed?"

"What will happen?" Mu Cunfeng's timidity was quickly replaced by curiosity, and now he raised his head and looked at Cang Hong with bright eyes, which made Cang Hong angry, and the interested Obviously, he didn't realize the seriousness of the situation at all.

He said angrily, "Anyone who is backlashed by the Demon Soul Sword will be rushed into the body by its hostility, and if they cannot be suppressed, they will die suddenly within half an hour!"

"!" Mu Cunfeng was startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt a wave of fear after thinking about it.

Seeing the shocked expression on Mu Cunfeng's face, Cang Hong took advantage of the situation and continued, "There are not only dangerous weapons in the palace, but also untamed and ferocious monsters are raised in the back mountain. But you treat your own safety as a trifling matter. The last time you tried to break into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, but I stopped it in time, who would have thought that this time you..."

Cang Hong originally wanted to restrain himself, not to chatter, but he couldn't stop talking, until he found Mu Cunfeng biting his lower lip tightly, with a bitter expression on his face, he swallowed the rest of the words.

"Forget it," Cang Hong said suddenly discouraged, always seeing Mu Cunfeng's slight displeasure, he was helpless.What did he owe him, what was this sword that almost stunned him, and worrying about him?Now is the time for him to repay the debt. No matter how Mu Cunfeng collects the debt, he should not blame him, and the decision to punish him has been cancelled.

"You wear this."

Cang Hong took off his Spike Fang Necklace, turned behind Mu Cunfeng, parted his black hair hanging down his back, and put it on his neck.That necklace was taken down by Mu Cunfeng a few times, and thrown as a boring plaything a few times, but Cang Hong silently picked it up.

"Don't throw it away again this time. It can send me information. In this way, I can keep track of your whereabouts at any time. If you are in danger, I will arrive in time. Do you understand?"

Cang Hong whispered next to Mu Cunfeng's ear, and put his hands together his long hair, and put it down properly, but fondled it fondly, the smooth touch between his fingers made him reluctant to let go.

The doting tone, the gentle movements, the elder brother's fatherly warmth, not only that, but also the indelible love hidden in the caring tone, made Mu Cunfeng lose his mind for a while.etc!like?

Why did you think of this word? !Illusion, must be illusion.