Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Suddenly, there was a roar of a dragon that shook the sky, and the four-meter-high ice tree shook violently. The leaves that were as sharp as blades shook off one after another, stabbing at Nan Heng as if they had grown eyes.

Nan Heng cursed, and the second half of the ice sword suddenly condensed from the broken Liumu. Although the blade was not very sharp, it was enough.

While circling with the giant dragon, he used the ice sword to block the ice leaves from the sky, the wind rustled in his ears, and the silver blade deftly blocked all the fallen leaves like a swimming dragon.

The giant dragon suddenly became angry, flicked its tail violently, and struck at Nan Heng, with its scorching and smelly breath blowing out several meters away.

He frowned, held his breath, imitated Xiao Tingxun's way of pointing his toes to the ground, flew up to the dragon's mouth full of fangs, jumped again, and stood beside Xiao Tingxun.

"Master!" Nan Heng squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "How is my agility study just now?"

Xiao Tingxun flicked his sleeves, turned his back, and suddenly jumped down from the dragon body, standing on a toothpick-thick branch at the top of the ice tree: "Don't be complacent."

"Oh." Nan Heng felt a little lost for a moment, he was neither proud nor complacent, he just wanted a compliment.

But at this time, the giant dragon was completely enraged by these two people.

It screamed at Xiao Tingxun on the branch, but Xiao Tingxun remained motionless, his sky blue clothes fluttering, and his figure was dignified.

Nan Heng was stunned. If he hadn't grasped the dragon's beard tightly, he might have been thrown off by the furious ice dragon at this time.

"Concentrate, what do you want me to do?" Xiao Ting Xunye gave a cold look.

Nan Heng came back to his senses immediately.

The giant dragon couldn't hurt Xiao Tingxun, so it became more and more irritable and wanted to throw Nan Heng off its head.

But Nan Heng stood above his head, no matter how it roared and went crazy, it couldn't do anything to people.

It went crazy for a while, and seemed to be tired, but turned its eyeballs, and spun around the cave quickly, constantly hitting the wall next to it with its head. There were hard ice cones on the wall. He wanted to stab Nan Heng to death on it.

The dragon scales were extremely hard, and I don't know how many ice picks and ice blocks were broken. Nan Heng lowered himself down to avoid it, but it was inevitable that his flesh would be scratched.

Enduring the pain, he tightly grasped the dragon's beard with one hand to ensure that he would not fall, while the other hand tightly grasped the Liumu, aiming at the dragon's seven inches, he threw it fiercely.

But just hearing a crisp "click", the blade of Liumu's ice condensed part actually shattered!

Hey!

Nan Heng secretly scolded himself for being brainless, this big guy has a thick skin, he is not afraid of being pierced by an ice pick, and he still deals with it like this.

In an instant, lightning was triggered in the palm of the hand, and it struck towards the dragon's seven inches.

Boom!Boom!

The thunder shook the sky, and the giant dragon was hit. It convulsed and screamed, and slowly fell to the ground, and it was really knocked out.

Nan Heng was still holding on to its long beard, and leaned on the huge dragon's head, fearing that it would wake up halfway, so it came again.

The giant dragon twitched again, rolling its eyes, its tongue drooped out of its wide-open mouth, drooling all over the place.

Xiao Tingxun fell from the branch, although his face was still cold, he still praised him: "Not bad."

Nan Heng smiled, his bright black eyes bent into crescents, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Thank you, Master, for your compliment!"

"But this dragon horn, how do I get it?"

Xiao Tingxun didn't answer, but just summoned Shuang Zhou casually.

The jade flute was white all over, and when Xiao Tingxun's fair and slender fingers pinched it, it fit indescribably beautifully.

The sound of the flute is quiet, pure and pleasant to the ear, like a clear spring, like a stream, blowing through the heart and cleansing the heart.

Nan Heng was intoxicated by it, but when he heard a click, one of the dragon's horns was snapped off.

"That's okay too?" He widened his eyes in surprise, looked at the broken horn on the ground, and then at the cut on the dragon's head.

Only then did I realize that around the fracture, a cold light flashed, which turned out to be a very thin strand of ice like a hair.

Just now, it was this ice thread that strangled the hard invulnerable dragon horn.

At this moment, the broken horn was shining brightly, and when the light dissipated, it really turned into a long sword. The blade was thin and sharp, and the hilt was streamlined. It had a hook, which looked like a dragon's horn.

A dragon horn sword suddenly appeared in front of Nan Heng.

"From now on, it will be your weapon, give it a name." Xiao Tingxun said.

Nan Heng leaned over to pick up the Dragon Horn Sword, and the voice of System 88 came to his ears.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the Frost Chilong dungeon, rewarding Shenwu Jiaozang, cool point +1000, and Xiao Tingxun's favorability +100. 】

"So much difference?" Nan Heng frowned, "I've already brought down such an awesome guy, and he only increased his favorability by 100?"

[This question cannot be answered by the system, the host can directly ask Xiao Tingxun. 】

[Current values ​​are: refreshing points: 2500, favorability: 100.Warm reminder of this system: the favorability is already positive, please control your feelings well to avoid unnecessary punishment. 】

Nan Heng: ...

Hehe, thank you so much.

He pretends to be the main character, and if he likes someone, he will be punished. Why don't he be so aggrieved.

"Then call it Jiaozang." Nan Heng said, anyway, it seems to be called this name in the original book.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Nan Heng's eyes were sharp, and it was Chilong who woke up.

The Chilong's eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, his teeth were sharp and scattered, and he was shaking angrily.The dragon claws ruthlessly planed on the ground, forming deep ravines.

The entire cave was shaking violently, stone chips and ice cubes smashed to the ground, and even the ice trees swayed together.

Nan Heng turned his head to look at Xiao Tingxun beside him, but he didn't see anyone.

"division……"

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his wrist, and then he was dragged into a narrow corner.

Seeing Xiao Tingxun standing inside, Nan Heng's phoenix eyes drooped, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and he felt his heart itch, and raised his hand as if to slap the wall.

However, when his wrist sank, Xiao Tingxun stretched out his hand and the two of them switched positions instantly.

He stared at Nan Heng, took a few breaths, then let go of his hand and made a silent gesture.

Nan Heng swallowed the words he wanted to ask, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The gigantic roar of the Chilong outside was deafening, and it was still crazily bumping around. He was wondering if the Chilong was in pain, when he heard two small human voices coming from outside.

"Where's the person?" a hoarse voice said.

"I don't know, I was here just now." Another charming female voice also sounded.

The hoarse voice cursed: "Damn it! Women are just slowing down! We all came in, and let those two people run away?!"

"Why are you yelling?" The female voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Do you think I want to? If you can't complete the mission, no one will feel better when you go back!"

"Fuck! This thing is really hard to deal with!" After the man cursed, there was another loud sound of Chilong hitting the mountain wall madly.

Nan Heng frowned, did someone want to kill them?

They even chased them to the Changqing School Spirit Beast Peak.

His eyes fell on Xiao Tingxun's right hand, Xiao Tingxun was holding the Dust Sword in his hand, the blade was stained with blood, and his wrist was trembling slightly.

Xiao Tingxun must have discovered those two people just now, and then he stabbed Chilong with Ranchen, which made Chilong go crazy, fought with those two people, and then dragged him to hide.

Nan Heng stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Tingxun's right hand holding the sword.

Xiao Tingxun's pupils shrank slightly, and he put away Ranchen, his eyes were cold and questioning.

"Show me." Nan Heng said softly.

As she spoke, she took his hand and gently rolled up her sleeves to check if there was any injury on her wrist.

Xiao Tingxun's hand was cold, and it was still shaking when he held it. His wrist was fair and there was no wound, but the veins under the skin were clear. Nan Heng could faintly notice that his veins were moving abnormally.

Is it an old offender?

But Xiao Tingxun suddenly pulled his hand away.

"I'm fine." He looked cold and turned away after he finished speaking.

Nan Heng's face gradually darkened when he saw his refusal to be thousands of miles away.

He knew about the mirror demon last time, and he kissed Xiao Tingxun for no apparent reason, but then he was pulled into the original owner's childhood memory by the system, and was forced to reveal his purpose of seeking revenge. past.

Although with Xiao Tingxun's temperament, it's not difficult to guess, nine out of ten he would feel that it was his unconsciousness and confusion caused by the awakening of his blood.

But, maybe it's time for him to face up to his heart and give an explanation for what happened before.

From the corner of the eye, Xiao Tingxun saw Xiao Tingxun's cool eyes lowered, and the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

He took a deep breath to strengthen himself, then leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Master, why are you always avoiding me?"

"No." Xiao Tingxun's voice was flat.

"But Master just refused so clearly."

Nan Heng sighed softly, feeling a little lost: "Master, you have to say a lot when you lie, and I'm not a fool."

"It's you who think too much."

"Really?" Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, "Actually, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask Master."

"what?"

"The last time you were in the forbidden demon sealing area, the master should have noticed it? So... what does the master think?"

Xiao Tingxun was stunned suddenly, and looked at Nan Heng in surprise.

The boy in front of him was growing up, and he had already grown a lot, and now he was almost as tall as him in this posture.

At this moment, he was looking at himself intently, and the burning passion in his eyes was something he could no longer ignore.

So, when it was really sealing the demon forbidden land, there were signs?

But at that time, he didn't think much about it, and only thought that Nan Heng was unconscious because of the awakening of the demon blood.

And last time at Lingquan Pool...

He lowered his eyes, tried to calm himself down, and said in a weak voice: "The demons are different from ordinary people. It is their nature to have a heavy desire to kill. It is inevitable that you will not be able to control your seal for a while."

"You really think so?" Nan Heng's face suddenly darkened.