[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

In this way, I will definitely be eaten by the Gu worms until I am left with only a pair of bones. I don’t want to die like that, don’t! "

"I've been with you for a long time. I know that you are good at medicine. There is no one you can't save. You can save me." She held her head and stared at Huai Wei, her eyes were tearing apart, wishing she could take out everything in exchange for herself. life.

Huaiwei listened carefully, but missed the point, and went elsewhere, holding his hands, frowning and muttering to himself: "My wife? Wife..."

Murong Ziying really couldn't bear to see him like this, tugged at his sleeves, coughed slightly, bent slightly, smiled like a warm sun and soft spring, no matter how painful the pain was, it seemed that he could gently caress it away.

Huaiwei's voice was as soft as a feather, making people want to curl up in it and sleep peacefully: "Of course I can save you, but with this face, I'm afraid I won't be able to see anyone again. You have to tell me how to enter the enchantment, An Jing It's good to be quiet."

The woman didn't hesitate, she stood up and moved close to Huaiwei, she seemed to be extremely frightened, she grabbed Huaiwei's shirt, panted, and struggled to speak the secret order in his ear, her whole body was stuck on it...

Huai's smile became softer, and he struck out suddenly with one palm, hitting the tree and falling down, his internal organs were torn apart, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his shirt was red, and he looked at Huai Wei resentfully.

Seeing this sudden change, Murong Ziying instinctively wanted to mobilize her spiritual power, but her body felt a burning pain, and she was so dizzy that she leaned against the tree.

"You were poisoned when you helped her just now, don't use your energy." In order to avoid troubles caused by the poison, Huai Wei didn't help him, threw a bottle of medicine over, and walked towards the woman lying on the ground with her sleeves thrown.

Even though blood was gushing out of her mouth, the woman was still laughing, the blood poured into her trachea, and she coughed endlessly, coughing and laughing, her face was covered with blood foam, staring at Huaiwei, she became more and more excited: "Kill it!" , kill them all, haha... kill kill kill..."

Huaiwei was squatting in front of her, also smiling, his smile was as gentle as water and as warm as spring breeze. He raised his wide sleeves and pulled out the dagger from the woman's hand. Stab the heart, and Changqin's weak soul will dissipate immediately.

"It seems that my opponent gave me you as a gift. He really understands me..." Huaiwei removed the magic spell on the blade, and acted gracefully and skillfully. To the bridge of the nose, in the middle of the person, cut the complete face from the middle.

The woman stared blankly at the cut knife, she didn't seem to feel any pain, she was shaking all over, the shaking became more and more severe, she let out a hoarse scream, and finally couldn't laugh.

"How dare you blaspheme my wife's appearance, let me tell you, it's enough to break the disguise gu." Huaiwei stuffed the dagger back into her hand, and pushed it in front of her face, the sharp steel blade reflected her face like a mirror. face.

Her current face is supported by white maggot-like larvae, these worms multiply in her body, the flesh under the face crawls in and out, crawls out from the scratched place, and falls together in one piece, Disgusted and horrified, she threw the dagger, hugged her head and screamed, piercing her heart, and then stopped abruptly.

Although the woman was seriously injured, she was frightened to death by herself.

Huai Wei got up and took a few steps back, and laughed again, he seemed to find it funny, he laughed very happily, with an indescribable joy, but this laughter made one's hair stand on end.

Murong Ziying was still leaning on the tree, closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the woman's miserable condition, his hands were already dug into the wood, that happy laughter made him feel cold all over, he was so cold that he was about to shiver.He has seen Huaiwei be so cruel and vicious in his career, and he takes pleasure in torturing others, that back view is terribly frightening, even if there is such hatred, there is no need to stop here.He knew that Changqin was originally the god of war, with a violent nature, and now he finally got a glimpse of it.

Murong Ziying slowly opened his eyes until he was hugged into a loving embrace. His face was slightly pale, but his words were full of pity: "You are so happy because you have found an enemy."

Huaiwei hugged him and said anxiously: "I know you don't like it, it's my fault, I thought you should be happy for me, but I didn't take you into consideration..."

Murong Ziying shook her head: "In the cycle of karma, the millennium-year enmity must end. You and I are partners. If I say I will accompany you, I will definitely accompany you."

"Okay, for your sake, I'll give them a happy ending." At this moment, Huaiwei fell in love with Murong Ziying so much in his heart, wishing to spend eternity with him and wear away his obsessions.

Prince Changqin and Longyuan's clan will eventually have a result.

Even though Murong Ziying is sympathetic to the world, Huaiwei is his partner. Although he has cultivated a fairy body, he has not broken his inner demons.

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The Longyuan clan actually hollowed out a mountain, hid it in the mountainside, and set up a barrier that conceals the traces of aura, which is hard to find even if it is close at hand, it is really good at playing.

Huai Wei looked at the cave from a distance, and turned into that woman's appearance, with drooping eyes unable to speak out, her head mothed and brows filled with sorrow, Liu Si is graceful and weak, so weak and pitiful that it makes people feel distressed, she just wants to protect her under her wings.

Walking into the cave, the guards on both sides are like stone carvings, they don't look sideways, they are not moved by the woman, and they don't stop her.Huaiwei just passed through the barrier and entered the hiding place of the Longyuan clan, the secret order was actually correct.

It doesn't look much different from an ordinary village here. I don't know what kind of magic weapon is used to imitate the sunshine. There are trees and flowers, chickens and dogs barking, and vegetable gardens and fences. It seems to be peaceful and peaceful.

But the door was closed tightly, and there was no one in sight.Huaiwei kept on walking, walking straight to the depths, seeing those ubiquitous family emblems, filled with endless hatred in his heart, wanting to skin and cut everyone here, smash their souls to pieces, and torture them to death.

But since I told Murong Ziying that I want to give them a good time, I can't break my promise.

Not long after walking, two young men with swords were greeted, wearing short brown soft armor, who looked like they hadn't slept well for a few days, and asked anxiously, "Did you kill him?"

Huaiwei watched them not speak, one of them raised his hand to hit him, he shrank his shoulders, but he didn't hide, he frowned on the strings and raised his eyes timidly, the woman's face was beautiful, cowardly and pitiful, fortunately the other blocked.

The young man didn't look directly at him: "This face is really annoying, don't take Joe, what do you want?"

Huai Wei took a look, it was like water, and said: "I want to see the patriarch."

The two of them didn't hesitate too much, they took Huaiwei up to the stone stack, and entered a cave dug out of the stone wall, the inside was very spacious, with many people gathered, it was quite lively, behind it was a stone tree surrounded by several people, There was a faint glare from the branches, and there was a sword, a peerless ancient sword.

Huai Wei looked at the others inadvertently, saw this and smiled, Fang Hua instantly flew over, Luo Qun was dizzy like water, like a fairy coming from the haze.

The sky became cloudy very quickly, and soon it began to rain, hitting the dense canopy like beans, and it was very lively.

Murong Ziying stood outside an abandoned earthen temple, using the eaves to shelter from the rain. The rainwater pooled together on the tiles and fell, floating in front of her in water columns.

The zither sang slightly, and the raindrops all over the sky stopped for a moment. The man in white clothes and white hair walked out of the dense forest leisurely, as if dripping with emerald green flowers all over his body. The long sword stepped on the wet leaves and grass mud, and the sound was like slapping on the water.

Huaiwei's long white hair was wet by the rain, the snow-colored eyelashes were stained with glittering drops of water, and his dark eyes seemed to be foggy, hazy, dazed and beautiful, just looking at him makes people feel the same from the bottom of their hearts. Tranquility, moist as water, cool as jade, but hard to touch.Even if you are crazy about it, your heart is willing.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, another piece of the ruined wall of the earth temple collapsed, Huaiwei looked at it unconsciously, paused, Murong Ziying walked into the rain, went up to him and said, "How?"

Huaiwei's body was snow-white, without any trace of blood, Murong Ziying still couldn't help worrying, so she sized her up.

The Longyuan clan has accumulated countless artifacts and secret arts for thousands of years, so it is not easy to deal with them, but Murong Ziying would not have thought that Huaiwei's singing of the zither will turn all the living and dead things in the clan into dry powder, it is really easy.

"What else can I do." Huaiwei shook her head, she was really not interested in mentioning this matter, not like avenging blood, but just woke up from a nap, "The pain of my soul breaking, the pain of crossing my soul for a thousand years, forever Lonely life, how can this be enough, the person who used my soul to forge the sword has long since disappeared, and the descendants of his clan can only let me vent my anger, it makes me happy for nothing, there is no pleasure at all, it is extremely boring .”

He simply wanted to kill people to vent his anger, so it doesn't matter if he has an enemy or not, at least he found such an excuse to indulge.After hating for thousands of years and remembering for thousands of years, I finally wiped out the Longyuan clan. I thought it would be fun, but it was a pity that I was so happy for a long time that I had no interest at all.

Huaiwei sighed lazily, untied the long sword from his back, and handed it to Murong Ziying: "This is for you, I won't let you accompany me for nothing."

Murong Ziying didn't agree with Huaiwei's attitude. She wanted to say a few words, but when she saw this sword, all her mind was attracted. After taking a look, she said: "This is what the king of Chu ordered Ou Yezi to forge. That famous sword, Seven Star Dragon Yuan."

"Exactly." Huaiwei explained, "The Longyuan clan was originally a palace guard guarding the sword. Who knows how they got together as a family. The seven stars of the clan emblem surround a sword and a tree. The sword is exactly this sword, and the wood means Chu. .”

Even Huaiwei has no interest in appreciating this famous sword. He just wants to use it to block Murong Ziying's words. After getting this sword, Murong Ziying will have no position to talk about herself. Panacea and sweet words are not as good as precious swords it works.

Murong Ziying frowned, and said seriously: "Your Highness, can you promise me that I will try to change it in the future and stop killing for fun."

Huai Wei didn't make any excuses, just smiled and said, "Since you have spoken, try it."

Murong Ziying nodded, and didn't say much, Huaiwei was gentle and considerate to others, but occasionally she was aroused to kill, how could she be harsh?