[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Suddenly, he forgot his fear for a moment, and stretched out his claws to grab Changqin hastily.

Changqin had been on guard for a long time, raised her sword to parry the blow, only to see a flash of golden brocade clothes, and there was no one in place.Changqin made Qinggong jump out of Liangbaolou, and ran all the way, followed by the ghost repairer, and a group of ghosts rushing to join in the fun.

"Little boy, why are you running away! Why are you so rich! Come and fight me!" The black-faced ghost roared so loudly that the whole demon city could hear it. Changqin could only adjust her internal strength to perform the best lightness kung fu, feeling a little anxious in her heart.

In this demon world, there should be no one to help the ghost, even if the ghost has a little bit of Taoism, and Changqin can only use internal strength, so he is capable of fighting.The sword in his hand is extremely strong, and it contains pure and righteous energy, which can hurt ghosts and evil spirits the most. What's more, he is also good at medicine and poison, he can cure strange diseases, and the medicine can cure death gods and demons.

Changqin took out a purple-red brocade handkerchief, under the blue-red moonlight, there were green stars, she lifted the sword out of its sheath, wrapped the brocade handkerchief around the sword body and wiped it gently, the sharp wine-like blade was covered with cinnabar, It was so red, the ghost repairer on the bluestone wall chased him, and Changqin attacked with a wave of his sword.

The brocade handkerchief fell, and the little demon in the corner sniffed the sweetness of the handkerchief while avoiding it. When he found out, half of his body had already been reduced to dust.

Although poison is beautiful, it is only useful for a while. Demons are living beings, and ghosts are afterlife, so it is really difficult to deal with.But the clean energy on the sword combined with the strong poison, and the Changqin swordsmanship is also good, one person, one ghost and one time can also fight indistinguishable.

The crisp sounds of claws and swords clashing could not overwhelm the booing of monsters, Changqin could not be distracted, and the ghost cultivator who had less evil spirit was even more furious, but it was enough to make Changqin retreat all over, trying to find a gap to get out.A sword came straight out, slashing at the neck, when Guixiu leaned back to avoid it, Changqin tapped the bluestone with his foot, and instantly withdrew for more than ten feet.

Suddenly, a vine flew out of the group of monsters, piercing Changqin's heart like an arrow!Swinging the sword to cut off the vines, after this pause, the ghost cultivator immediately got a chance, and pounced on Changqin's chest with his talons. He howled.

Guixiu looked at his hand, his fangs were eaten away by blood, and he devoured the ghost like a glutton. This kind of pain was ten thousand times worse than being exposed to the sun, and the blood flowed from the breath of the dragon vein.Guixiu cut off his broken hand and looked at Changqin with tears in his eyes: "The royal family of the human world!"

Changqin's face was pale. His left arm was injured. The wound looked terrible, but it was not serious. On the bluestone wall, leaning on the ground with a sword, his bloodless lips trembled slightly. Looking at the crazy and greedy expressions of the monsters, he hooked his lips into a smile.

The blood dyed his fine clothes into red gold, and the phoenix pattern of the red feather was like a ball of flames. This smiling god, no matter how embarrassed he was, was still a nobleman.

"You monsters, dare to pretend to be alone."

"Which monster in the royal family of the human world is not rare, but it's a pity that it is protected by the dragon's veins and can't speak. How can you let it go if you come to die today!" Just now, the vine demon jumped to the front, and the bone girl with the hairpin on the side immediately snatched it up. , eyes like poisonous snakes swept across the demons, but said to Changqin, "No matter how difficult a bone is to crack, once it comes to our territory, you will never come back~"

For a while, the group of demons danced wildly, and everyone wanted to fight for it. Changqin waited for the ghost in the body to slow down, and then tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding. , and it is inevitable that there will be a cannibalism, regardless of human beings, gods and monsters, after all, they are greedy by nature."

The demons had seen Changqin's poison before, and none of them dared to be the first to show off. After a long stalemate, the demon crowd became more and more commotion. Changqin cracked the porcelain bottle and just stared at the tip of the sword.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies in the country, how can the prince die here when he is built.

When the group of monsters made trouble, Changqin raised the hand and threw the poison out, swiped the sword, the poison was scattered and evaporated in the air immediately, the monsters in the front circle were turned into waste water by the poisonous gas, but the ones behind did not hesitate, stepped on Seeing the wreckage of the same kind rushing up, Changqin retreated quickly, the ghostly pain in his body made him covered in cold sweat, watching the monster water overflowing to his feet, shouting wildly in the poisonous mist, shaking the sword was about to protrude, his figure suddenly stopped After a pause, I was a little bit exhausted.

The poisoned sword trembled suddenly, and a young man in Tsing Yi supported Changqin and said in panic, "Master!"

"Mo Duoyan, may you stand out and encircle before Yinshi?"

"Yi Shui only transformed into a spirit, I'm afraid he won't be able to."

"Yishui, this name is not good." Changqin covered the wound, black blood overflowed from her fingers, Yi Shui hurriedly suppressed it with her own fresh air, but it was not satisfactory.

Yi Shui is the sword spirit of the green sheath sword, the name of the sword is Yi Shui, because the immortal poison is still unknown, and his temperament is as clear and fierce as this sword.

Yi Shui resolutely said like an oath: "Master, no matter what, Yi Shui will definitely protect you from the demon world."

"Stop messing around, although I made a mistake, but Gu also has a lot of back moves at this time." Changqin was always paying attention to the movement, swung his sleeves and knocked down a row of bone nails that hit him, and heard the sound of swords whistling, and smiled softly, Leaning at the place where the poisonous mist breaks through.

The blue-red moonlight sprinkled into the eyes again, thousands of imaginary swords formed an formation, which shocked the Changhong, the sun and the moon faded, and the young man in purple and blue clothes hung in the sword formation. Array eyes.The young man made seals with his hands, even Changqin couldn't distinguish his movements, the clear air swayed from the formation, like raging waves or drizzle, knocking back all the monsters tens of feet away.

"Your Highness, let's go." The young man changed shape, grabbed Changqin and disappeared into the formation, almost knocking Yi Shui down, but luckily Yi Shui sword was still in Changqin's hand.

4th

The half-moon is bright in the vast night sky, and Luoyang City is desolate and cold. In the silence, there are only crows and dogs barking. Occasionally, the brisk footsteps of Tang Jun can be heard.

At the end of the alley lit with blue lanterns, the barrier concealed the two of them together. Li Jiancheng, half-faded in brocade clothes, slowly wiped the poison from the Yishui sword. To drive away ghosts and evil spirits for Li Jiancheng, Yi Shui Sword Spirit guarded the dharma at the side, watching the blue light at the entrance of the alley flicker a few times, and then went out.

The bone-eating pain of exorcising ghosts is nothing compared to crossing the soul. Li Jiancheng was covered in cold sweat, his face was covered with ice, and his brows were not wrinkled. He was worried about whether the boy would be able to hold on.

The clear spiritual power penetrated into the wound, the coolness was moist, the ghostly power gradually faded, and the blood from the wound also turned bright red. The young man used spiritual power to heal the flesh wound a little bit, and then he stopped. Near exhaustion.

Suddenly, the monster energy surged to cover the moon, and the blue lantern at the entrance of the alley ignited spontaneously again, bright as tomorrow, and those monsters chased them to the human world.The exhausted young man panicked immediately, gasped slightly and looked out of the barrier, Yi Shui guarded in front of the two of them, Li Jiancheng hadn't had time to straighten his clothes, stood up and pulled the young man into his arms, blocking the Mount Tai The pressure of Teng Teng Yaosha.

Li Jiancheng also looked at the colorful and unsightly monsters, touched the young man's head to comfort him, and said softly: "When they arrive in the human world, they can't do anything to this palace, I'm afraid they will take their anger out on you. Now you are no match for everyone!" Demon, let’s go back to Xingyuan with this palace first, and leave tomorrow after recovering.”

As the demons approached, Li Jiancheng ignored him, looked down at the boy who didn't answer, and straightened his clothes with one hand.

The fourteen-year-old boy has a tenacious heart, but at this time he is powerless to defend against the enemy. Thinking that he was suffocated by the murderous aura of Honghu and the towering mountains just now, and he would not let him go when he heard the prince's tone, he nodded his head. The high-ranking person suddenly felt a little close.

Li Jiancheng recalled Yi Shui to the sword, and walked out of the deep alley slowly with the young man, with a little tiredness in his phoenix eyes, resisting all murderous intent for the man in his arms.The demons watched him stretch out his hand desperately but couldn't touch him, screaming and roaring, salivating, the kind of pain that was so close at hand, some monsters even started to bite their own bodies, greedy like crazy, crazy to die, but In any case, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the dragon's veins.

In the small courtyard across the alley, a dim butter lamp suddenly lit up, illuminating the small room with faint warmth.Li Jiancheng asked Yi Shui to bandage the wound, changed into the blue brocade clothes embroidered with flowing clouds, and asked Yi Shui to deal with the bloody clothes.

While lowering his head to hang the jade pendant on his girdle, Li Jiancheng asked the young man with his back at the door: "Are you Qionghua's disciple?"

"Exactly, Your Highness really knows the Six Realms."

"It's just something I've heard." Li Jiancheng straightened his clothes and hair, and put his hands on the young man's shoulders, "I will repay you for saving my life twice, may I ask the young master's name?"

"Murong Ziying." The boy turned around and saluted, "Ziying should thank Your Highness."

Li Jiancheng was stunned for a moment, but smiled and said nothing.

Another hour later, it was almost dawn, and Murong Ziying followed Li Jiancheng not far or near, and halfway sent a message to the uncle who came out on a mission together.

The Xingyuan where he lived temporarily was Wang Shichong's palace. When Li Jiancheng came back at this time, he had already rested as much as he could. To avoid alarm, the voices of the guards saluting on the road were much quieter.

The dormitory is also full of gloomy air. Murong Ziying doesn't feel very comfortable in this rather luxurious place. If she just raises her eyes, there are golden dragons and jade phoenixes, famous palace porcelain paintings, and she doesn't know where to put her hands and feet. Yi Shui is in the demon city because of He transformed into a form after obtaining the power of the fairy spirit in the poison. He had never seen anything before, and he was even more curious. While paying attention to the face of the master, he explored around.

Li Jiancheng asked Murong Ziying to rest on the cave, but he naturally refused: "There is a difference in status, Ziying must not break the rules."

"You know the rules of etiquette. You are so serious and old-fashioned at a young age." Li Jiancheng patted the top of the boy's head, his smile was full of tenderness, "You are not much older than my child, I know you are not worried about me, It’s just that I’m used to it, and since it’s like this, I’m not obedient.”

Seeing Murong Ziying nod in a daze, Li Jiancheng just thought it was funny, this boy is as cute as his own son, so naturally he was willing to get close and tease him, just because he