The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

In the underground palace, the master of the young castle held the little black unicorn's little hoof.

Looking at Xie Tiao who was about to cut off its horns, the little black unicorn instinctively sensed the danger, and patted its tail on Chu Xiangwan's legs, conveying its uneasiness.

"Don't be afraid." The person behind him comforted quickly, "If you're not afraid, just give it a shot, it won't hurt."

Xie Tiao looked at them, saw the young man comforting the little black unicorn he had grabbed and then looked up at himself, knelt on the ground and asked himself uncertainly, "It shouldn't hurt, right?"

"Maybe it will hurt a little." Xie Tiao told the truth, after all, he wanted to cut off the horns, and the little black unicorn in front of him was so small, it was no thicker and bigger than an adult unicorn, so he cut off a piece at the end far away from the nerve It won't have any effect.

The Young Castle Master trembled, and his trembling was transmitted to Zhou Qilin, making it even more frightened.

However, both of its small front hooves were grabbed by Chu Xiangwan, leaving only the rear two little hooves standing on the ground, struggling without any strength.

Xie Tiao looked at the tense posture of the two of them, put down the Thousand Machine Fan in his hand, and said, "You have to make it cooperate a little bit so that it won't be hurt when you take the horn."

"Okay." Young Castle Master nodded, ready to persuade Zhou Qilin, and heard the person in front of him say: "Hurry up, or I'm afraid Mu Youshi won't last long."

"……Yes!"

Guocheng sat in front of them, watched Chu Xiangwan lower his head, and said to the frightened little black unicorn, "Look, Ah Xue is injured, Master Xie needs to take a piece of your horn to save him."

The big and round eyes of the little black unicorn looked at the person lying on the ground, dying on the verge of life and death, and listened to Chu Xiangwan who said to him, "You like Axue so much, you will definitely not let him die like this ,right?"

The young castle master nodded at the little head in front of him, and those two blunt little horns glowed warmly in the firelight.

The voice of the little black unicorn sounded strong and calm, and said: "You guys cut it—"

Hearing this, the young castle master immediately looked at Xie Tiao in front of him, nodded to him, and signaled him to do it.

The thousand-machine fan in Xie Tiao's hand opened with a "swipe", and the cold light on the edge of the fan was reflected in the eyes of the little black unicorn, making it close its eyes reflexively.

The Master of the Young Castle grasped its little hoof and felt that it shrank towards him. He was obviously very frightened, but he resisted the urge to run away and did not move a little bit, a feeling of pity suddenly arose in his heart.

If there is a progress bar against Zhou Qilin above his head, he will have to jump forward by 20 no matter what.

Xie Tiao held the thousand-machine fan in his hand, and when the sharp edge came into contact with the small corner of the little black unicorn, it seemed as if he had cut into a piece of butter with ease, and the small corner was cut off in one stroke.

As soon as he reached out to take it, the unicorn horn the size of a fingernail fell into his palm.

Seeing this, the Shaobao Master hurriedly looked to see if there was any bleeding on the little black unicorn's horn, and he relaxed after realizing that the blunt horn on the left was only missing a piece and not bleeding.

But he relaxed, but the little black unicorn who had been waiting for the knife to fall with his eyes closed did not relax.

The three of them watched it sobbing twice in extreme fear, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and burst into tears with a "wow": "...are you alright?! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Ahhh——!"

Chu Xiangwan was taken aback: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Xie Tiao took out a jug from the storage ring, held the unicorn horn above the jug, held a thousand-machine fan, and whittled the incomparably hard unicorn horn into powder with a sharp edge, looking at those black unicorn horns The powder fell into the mouth of the flagon with a rustle.

This unicorn horn is extremely hard, even if it comes from a young unicorn that has not yet grown up, it is difficult to cut it with ordinary utensils.

If he didn't have a thousand machine fan, even if he knew that the Qilin horn could save Mu Chengxue, he would have nothing to do at this moment.

While manipulating the Qianji Fan, he watched the little black unicorn crying in the boy's arms, with big teardrops streaming down from its tightly closed eyes, which made the owner of Qianji bully the child inexplicably. happiness.

Zhou Qilin was so absorbed in crying that he couldn't listen to what the messed-up young castle master said. Guocheng sat on the ground watching this scene, feeling that the world had been turned upside down.

The little monk didn't know that the little black unicorn thought that his horns had been cut off, and nine out of ten he was going to die. A friendship that grew up together.

Guocheng has only one thought in his mind now - the Lord of the Evil Way, who is not afraid of death, sometimes cried like this. He thought that even if Duan Xieya was reincarnated as a little unicorn who couldn't remember anything, he would still be the same in nature. What about the demon king who fears life and death?

The little monk thought, it seems that when the big devil was young, he was just an ordinary child.

Amid the cries of the little black unicorn, that small piece of unicorn horn turned into powder and fell into the jug.

Xie Tiao shook the jug, then walked to the pool of blood, and reached out to pick three Loulan fruits from there.

With a twist of Yuanli in his palm, he ground the fruit that had absorbed the essence of the sun for thousands of years into powder, and poured it into the jug as well.

The unicorn horn and the Loulan fruit that are thousands of years old are mixed together, let alone the dying, even the dead can be rescued.

Chu Xiangwan hugged the little black unicorn to comfort it, watched Xie Tiao come back from the pool, and knelt on the ground on one knee.He picked up Mu Chengxue, poured half of the wine in the jug into his mouth, and then poured the remaining half on his wound that was covered in black mist.

The Young Castle Master looked at it, and felt that Xie Tiao's handling was extremely skillful, and felt that he was just like his brother, and he really knew everything.

After doing all this, Xie Tiao took back the flagon and watched as the extract from Qilinjiao and Loulan Fruit was used, and the black mist lingering on the wound was dispelled within a moment.

Without Du Sha, the wound that had been unable to heal healed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the skin on Mu Chengxue's chest returned to smoothness, without leaving any traces.

This was simply a miracle, the two teenagers couldn't help but "wow" when they saw Mu Chengxue's wound healed.

A trace of confusion flashed in Xie Tiao's eyes.

Even with the unicorn horn and Loulan fruit, the healing speed of the wound is too fast, several times faster than he expected, what's going on?

As he thought about it, he put Mu Chengxue, who hadn't woken up, back on the ground, raised his hand and threw the jug in his hand to Chu Xiangwan.

The young castle master held the twitching little black unicorn in one hand, and took the flagon with the other. Seeing Xie Tiao standing up, he said, "There are unicorn horns and Loulan fruits in it. They are very rare, so keep them."

If someone is injured by the evil spirit again, just add some water or wine to it, and many more people can be saved.

"Ah—" The Young Castle Master looked at the flagon with an overjoyed expression, "That's great!"

He put the jug away carefully, fearing that if Zhou Yu was also injured, he would cut off Zhou Qilin's horns.

Although it is only a small piece, every time a person is saved, a small piece is cut, and the two small horns can be bald.

He looked down at the little black unicorn in his arms, who was on all fours. Zhou Qilin was still choking up, waiting for death.

"It's okay." The young castle master wiped away his tears and shook it gently, "Stop crying, it's okay."

The cute little bastard hiccupped, opened his big and round eyes, and found himself still in the underground palace, being hugged by Chu Xiangwan.

Several people then heard it ask in a crying voice: "Ah, where is Axue?"

If she didn't die, then did Ashe die?

The Young Castle Master put it on the ground, made it stand still, and then pointed to Mu Chengxue who had healed from his injuries and recovered his breathing: "He's fine, thank you Master for taking your horn for him." .”

There were still tears on the little black unicorn's face, everyone watched it sobbing like a little boy, then moved its little hoof and walked over.

It looked down at Mu Chengxue who was lying on the ground for a moment, and then pushed him against him with the missing corner.

Receiving Mu Chengxue's frowning response, the little black unicorn's eyes lit up, and he shouted happily: "Axue!"

The bond between this auspicious beast and man is simply touching.The young castle master stood up and thought emotionally, who would have thought that the story in it was all because of a tumbler?

Master Shao patted his clothes, took a deep breath, and said to the two, "I'm going up to save people."

Xie Tiao only thought that he pulled him here to save Mu Chengxue, but he didn't expect that there were people trapped up there, so he suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Is there anyone else with you?" he asked.

The Righteous Envoy of Evil Dao has always been a loner, except for acting with the Lord of Evil Dao, Xie Tiao can't imagine who else would come to Huangquan with him.

Although Qianjilou and Damo are far away, they also know that Duan Xieya had a big battle with the esoteric monk Wuwei before. After that, the master of evil ways disappeared. Could it be that he came to the ghost domain?

The Young Castle Master didn't know that he was analyzing the situation, so he just nodded and said: "Brother came to save me, and I'm stuck here too."

Besides Zhou Yu, there is also Bai Yunshen... Thinking that Miracle Doctor Bai might have been in trouble, the Master of the Young Castle felt very miserable, so Xie Tiao asked again: "Brother?"

He had heard that the young man in front of him was from Zhuiyun Castle, so he compared his age characteristics with the information of Zhuiyun Castle, and he was roughly sure that he should be the young master of Zhuiyun Castle, Chu Xiangwan.

The owner of Zhuiyun Castle has only a 17-year-old only son. Since he is talking about his elder brother, it should be his cousin Chu Xiangchen.

Xie Tiao felt that things were very strange, how could the people chasing Yunbao come to the desert for no reason, and got mixed up with the right envoy?

And the master next to him who is in meditation is really weird everywhere.

Master Shaobao saw that he was looking at Master Wuwei, and knew that he must have misunderstood, so he quickly clarified: "No, it's not my cousin, it's Brother Zhou Yu."

"Zhou Yu?" Hearing this name here, Xie Tiao felt even more strange, and he confirmed to the young man in front of him, "Is it Zhou Yu who has the same name as me?"

Seeing the young man nodding, Xie Tiao laughed, put away the thousand machine fan, and said, "Mu Chengxue, the envoy of the evil way, Bai Yunshen, the lord of the valley of genius doctors, and Zhou Yu, the richest man, this ancient city of Loulan is really lively."

Xie Tiao would not be too surprised if he saw Jiang Han, the lord of Flying Star City, and Duan Xieya, the lord of the evil way, here.

"Let's go." Seeing him stepping forward, the Young Castle Master grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "I'll go up with you."