Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue's head is about to grow big, and he's not Duan Twelve, how can he save people!

He hugged Prince Jing and lost a lot of internal energy, but it didn't help.

Prince Jing still had no heartbeat, and was as cold as a corpse.

"Shushu, he shouldn't be dead, right?"

"How is it possible, dad, dad who doesn't know, why don't you try artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Huangshu explained the principle and operation method to him, and then said, "There is only half an hour left."

Just fucking outrageous.

Facing Prince Jing's mouth that hadn't been rinsed for two days, Duan Yue couldn't put it down, struggled for a long time and still gave up.

"How about another way, I'll pay for it, okay?"

Xiao Huangshu immediately recommended: "Yes, the mall provides a variety of life-saving methods, and Dad can choose at will."

A panel that only Duan Yue could see appeared in front of his eyes.

He glanced at the price of "Resurrection Pill" 99 gold coins, "Longevity Pill" 88 gold coins, "Zhuyan Pill" 100 million gold coins, "Universal Qingdu Pill" 50 gold coins, "Ten The price of the "Complete Great Bu Dan" is 20 gold coins.

Nothing he could afford.

"There is no cheaper one, such as my 100% life-saving substitute?"

"You get what you pay for, you don't get what's cheap, Dad."

"Never mind him, as long as he can live."

He didn't care what King Jing became.

Xiao Huangshu picked and picked for a long time, "There is also a bottle of life-extending pill, Dad, which can effectively prolong life by one day, but there will be side effects during use, Dad."

"What about the price?"

"A hundred gold coins a piece, Dad."

so cheap?It seems that the side effects are not small.

Duan Yue rubbed his chin, glanced at the dead King Jing, muttered "I hope you will be blessed", and said: "Here are three."

In the blink of an eye, an exquisite small porcelain bottle appeared in midair, containing three bright red Xiaorendans.

Duan Yue squeezed Prince Jing's chin, fed him one, and patted his pale face: "Duan Chuchu, you spent so much money on me, you can't die."

The medicine in the mall is really useful.

Not long after, Prince Jing woke up faintly.

He just stared blankly, murmured "Sixteen", scratched the air with both hands, and asked softly, "Is it dark?"

Oh great, it looks like the side effect today is blindness.

Duan Yue looked up at the bright sky, took his hand and put it down, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, it's getting dark."

Pick him up again.

"It's getting dark and we're on our way, let's go back to the palace."

Prince Jing lay on his back, heard the crisp sound of his feet stepping on dead branches, heard the whistling of the wind, the snow fell without a trace, but he couldn't see anything.

"Duan Yunyue."

"Huh?" Duan Yue snorted, "Say."

"You walk so fast, can you see the way?"

"Of course I can. My martial arts are better than yours. Can you see the green shoots on that dead tree in the distance?"

Prince Jing narrowed his eyes, looked hard, and finally shook his head giving up: "It's too dark."

"I can see." Duan Yue deceived him a few times, "When your internal strength is as good as mine, you will be able to see, and it will not be a problem to see thousands of miles away."

Prince Jing was silent.

He is not the ignorant boy Duan Yue thought.

The martial arts in his previous life were taught by Duan Yue himself, which is a bit higher than when he was young, but not to the level of "seeing thousands of miles".

Duan Yue was lying to him.

He was silent for a long while, probably felt something was wrong, touched his eyes: "But I can't see the stars."

Duan Yue looked back at him.

The young Fourth Prince was far less sinister and ruthless than in his previous life.

But the overly beautiful face has already revealed some of the former glamorous demeanor.

A pair of rippling peach blossom eyes made people know that he was cold and unintentional, but he still couldn't restrain himself from trying to fly moths to the flame.

"It's okay." Duan Yue replied, "The stars are in your eyes."

Prince Jing's pupils shrank, followed the voice, and turned to look at him blankly.

Duan Yue had already withdrawn his gaze, loaded the man up, and passed quickly across the mountains.

The real snow without trace.

……

cliff top.

The snowstorm was a little bit bigger.

Si Lin stood on the edge of the cliff with a sullen face, his snow-white brocade clothes rattling by the wind.

Dongchang fans usually wear gray clothes.

The dark guard camp is Xuanyi.

But Si Lin is a maverick, always likes to walk in white, wandering in the sea of ​​blood in purgatory.

It's just because Chengxue, the governor of the East Factory, has the word "xue" in his name.

Even the slightest relationship can make him feel that he is seen by that person.

But it wasn't until just now that he realized that in Si Chengxue's eyes, Duan Shiliu, whom he had just met not long ago, was not as important as Duan Shiliu, who had worked so hard for so many years.

"My lord, your injury should not be tiring. You should go back to the account and rest first. The subordinates and others are here to guard."

"No." Si Lin stared at Yaxia with a cold face: "I want to catch him myself."

He wants to see how Duan Shiliu is better than him.

Xiao Chunren had no choice but to retreat.

Suddenly his neck hurt, and a long sword with a cold light appeared in front of his eyes.

Someone hijacked him from behind.

He trembled: "Big, my lord!"

At this time, Si Lin had already sensed the murderous intent, and suddenly turned around and stabbed with his sword.

Duan Yue took half a step back, put the knife on Xiao Chunren's neck: "Stop, if you dare to move, I will kill your subordinate."

Si Lin sneered: "Duan Shiliu, do you really think that everyone is like you, so you care about your companion's life and death? Today. Even if you are the one who killed Dongchang, I will never let you go!"

Duan Yue choked, and couldn't help complaining to Xiao Chunren: "Why are you so unimportant to your lord?"

Xiaochun Ren still wanted to ask him.

Si Lin's sword didn't lose momentum, so he had no choice but to push Xiao Chunren away and dodge quickly.

Xiaochun Ren rolled a few times, and immediately blew a sharp whistle.

Immediately, countless people gushed out from all around, with the sharp light of the sword, surrounding the entire cliff.

Duan Yue could only be thankful that he did not trespass rashly, otherwise, this time, he would definitely become the human flesh strung on the tip of the knife.

Holding his sword, he beat back a few people who rushed up, and raised his voice and asked, "Where is Si Cheng Snowman? I want to make a deal with him."

"When you are captured, you will naturally see the governor!"

Si Lin raised his breath and jumped forward, flying forward, wrestling with him.

Duan Yue has been eating and waiting to die these days, and his martial arts have fallen a lot. He couldn't get a bargain under his men, and was wounded a few times instead.

Si Lin's offensive became more and more fierce: "How can someone like you be favored by the governor? How can I be worse than you? Why can't I get a look from him even though I try my best!"

Duan Yue thought to himself that it is because you are not as good-looking as me, so there is nothing you can do about it.

On the face, he remained calm, carefully looking for his flaws.

Si Lin is fierce, eager to attack, but always ignores the safety of his side.

Duan Yue flicked his sword in a vain way, leading him to attack, and in an instant he made Ling Weibu, shifting his form behind him, and the long sword swept out.

Si Lin froze.

His lifeline has been restrained and he can no longer move.

"How is it possible." He gritted his teeth, "Half a month ago, you were clearly not against me."

Duan Yue wanted to laugh, but stopped soon, and said coldly: "You are not calm, you have too many flaws."

"Don't think that if you beat me once, you are qualified to give me advice. There are so many people here, do you think you can escape?"

"I won't run away." Duan Yuejian pointed at his throat, "Let Duan Chuchu go, I will stay."

"Duan Chuchu must die!"

Duan Yue frowned: "Isn't Si Chengxue investigating the enemies who killed his family? I know who it is."

Si Lin was taken aback: "How do you know?"

impossible!This is clearly a secret, the governor didn't even tell his cronies, he only told him!

"You don't care how I know, I just know, don't talk nonsense, will you make this deal?"

Si Lin gritted his teeth.

More than 20 years ago, the whole family of Sifu from a famous family was killed, leaving only Si Chengxue.

He naturally wanted to help the governor find out the truth, but he didn't dare to make decisions on his own.

While hesitating, a slender voice came from behind: "Who is it?"

Lord! ?

Si Lin was startled.

Duan Yue also turned his head to look, only to see his useless master being held by Si Chengxue again, like he was carrying a chick.

"..."

Duan Yue was speechless for a moment.

"Duan Chuchu, I didn't tell you to hide, why are you running around?"

Prince Jing couldn't see him, so he could only follow the voice and explain, "I didn't move."

Si Chengxue curled her lips into a smile: "It's true that it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness, it's just that when I caught him earlier, I played tricks on him."

Duan Yue's sharp eyes saw the little bamboo bee resting on his shoulder at a glance, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Careless.

He actually forgot that Dongchang's most common tricks are these crooked ways.

"You just said, who is the enemy who knows the governor's family?"

Duan Yue remained silent.

Si Chengxue was not in a hurry, and put the blade on King Jing's neck.

The sharp blade cut through the pale and fragile skin, and the bright red blood gushed out and dripped down the tip of the knife.

Prince Jing's face turned a little paler, and a look of pain appeared in his absent-minded peach blossom eyes.

Duan Yue clenched his fists tightly, and the killing intent in his heart fluctuated violently.

The person he wants to protect has never been injured under his nose.

He put the sword across Si Lin's neck: "Are you not afraid that I will kill him?"

Si Chengxue's face remained unchanged: "If you do it, it will save me trouble."

Duan Yue is going crazy, the Dongchang group are beast-like creatures!Others stabbed brothers in both ribs, but they were fine, they turned around and stabbed brothers twice!

Si Chengxue said: "Duan Shiliu, I have plenty of time to spend with you, but your master may not be able to survive this ice and snow."

Duan Yue glanced at Prince Jing from the corner of his eye.

This person was so cold that his lips were black and he was shaking all over, looking like he was going to die at any moment.

"Don't hurt him."

After a long time, he said with a cold face, "I'll tell you that."

He kicked Si Lin away: "You come here first."

Si Chengxue glanced at him, threw Prince Jing to his subordinates, and walked over.

"Slaughtering all the people in the Sifu is..."

At this moment, the mutation happened.

A feathered arrow shot from nowhere, right at Si Chengxue's face!

Si Chengxue reacted very quickly and dodged to avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, countless arrows rained down, forcing Dongchang fanzi to hide everywhere.

Si Lin also ignored him, and rushed forward to guard Si Chengxue.

During the chaos, Prince Jing was thrown to the ground, and no one cared about him.

An arrow shot towards his back.

But he was still looking for Duan Yue's figure in a daze, unaware that the danger was approaching.

Duan Yue cursed trash, immediately threw out the long sword, and opened the arrow.

"Duan Chuchu! Hold on to my hand!"

He ran towards King Jing quickly, took him captive, carried him on his shoulder, performed lightness kung fu, and fled quickly.

The arrow rain didn't seem to be coming towards them, and they didn't chase after them.

After a few breaths, the two were able to leave the cliff.

During the bumpy journey, Prince Jing was so shaken that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Duan Yue hastily put him down and checked his pulse.

"Duan Chuchu, why are you so useless, can you still hold on?"

Prince Jing was so weak that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Duan Yue could only lie down and put his ear close to his mouth.

He heard Prince Jing ask vaguely, "Sixteen, am I missing?"

Duan Yue's face was calm: "Nothing, it's normal not to be able to see at night, just wait until dawn, don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, he remembered that he still had a task to do, so he said, "Chu Chu, are you cold, how about hugging you?"

Prince Jing stared blankly, his chapped lips parted, not knowing what to say.

Duan Yue hugged him into his arms, patted him on the back, and called "Chu Chu" eight times.

Ten beeps, one not many, one not many.

It's just an emotionless mission machine.

But Prince Jing's eyelids were trembling uncomfortably, and he huddled in his arms, desperately absorbing that little warmth.