Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

Yi Hanshen: "You want it?"

Gu Nansong: "Weapons are for use, let them recognize you as master, and they will not be afraid of anything in the future."

Yi Han looked at Mo Dao who was almost as tall as he was standing up, and then looked at his legs that couldn't stand upright.

If it was someone else who said this to him right now, he would probably have thrown him to the knife!

Gu Nansong waved his hand: "It's okay, this thing is supposed to be a melee attack, but we can also develop its long-range attack method."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the barrier and jumped down the pit.

Don't look at the Mo Dao standing there quietly, there is not even a trace of black air around it, but the closer you get, the more you can feel the piercing saber intent in the air and the weight that is almost breathless. With cold killing intent and buzzing tinnitus, Gu Nansong seemed to hear the majesty of the gold and iron horses, the surging smoke of the beacon fire, the roar of the battle accompanied by the fierce impact of the high-pitched war drums, but war is never something that makes people excited.

Gu Nansong kept taking deep breaths. What made him feel uncomfortable was not the lingering sounds of the battlefield in his ears, but what really hit his soul directly was the screams of pain coming from under the knife wind that pierced the air again and again, and the blood splattered on every It flows and condenses on the edge of the blade, and finally drips on the corpses that are stained red on the battlefield. The soul is silently crying, crying hysterically, roaring its own unwillingness, pain, and hatred.

Yi Hanshen could see Gu Nansong's slow movements.

Tried to control Tiansha and overwhelmed him.

Mo Dao sensed the approaching threat and let out a clang.

The wind of the knife suddenly swept around, cutting through Gu Nansong's clothes, leaving bleeding wounds.

Xia Huaixu was resisting the surging blade demon, and did not forget to pay attention to Gu Nansong's situation. He even took the time to send a piece of yellow talisman paper to Gu Nansong to share the sharp knife wind for him, Yi Han Shen concentrated on manipulating the evil spirit and rushed towards it. Gu Nansong looked up and saw that Mo Dao was vibrating violently—it was afraid.

The distance is constantly shortening.

Gu Nansong was already covered in blood, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Every step was taken resolutely, and the evil spirit surged all over his body, and he rushed straight to Mo Dao.

There was another clank, and the never-ending howling and whining in my ears became even harsher.

A thick black air suddenly gushed out of Mo Dao, condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a blade ghost with distorted faces all over his body. This was Mo Dao's dying struggle. Gu Nansong sneered, saying that this The evil spirit is born from resentment, and it is born from hatred, so it can be more or less recognized as the master, but this Jin Gesha...

It's like a knife, whoever holds it can use it!

With a single strike, all the hatred, anger and complaints were smashed to pieces.

Gu Nansong wiped the blood from his cheeks, and reached out to grab the handle of the knife...

"Gu Nansong!" Yi Han shouted in a low voice.

Li Guang waved over, forcing back the sneak attacker who appeared out of nowhere.

The thick black color gradually faded from the blade, revealing its original sharpness.

Gu Nansong frowned slightly, the Mo Dao in his hand was still rebelling, and let out an unwilling clang, his killing intent soared and wanted to attack the person who was using it, he raised his hand and thrust the knife into the ground, the palm of his hand was already blown by the wind of the knife The blood was dripping, the young man stared angrily, entangled with evil spirit, and threatened: "If you make trouble again, I will throw you to the steel factory to be melted. Don't really think that you are the magic weapon and you have to. After all, you have not yet Use the wooden warehouse well."

Mo Dao was strangely silent for a moment.

Then it began to tremble violently again, and the continuous clanging sound made people's ears hurt.

Gu Nansong rubbed his ears, the wound on his body was being pulled, causing him to hiss and gasp in pain.

Feeling even more irritable, he raised his hand and slapped Mo Dao.

Mo Dao floating in mid-air was spun a few times by the evil spirit: "If you keep making noise, I'll kill you right now. It's really an embarrassment to you."

Mo Dao was so angry that he was shaking!It hasn't suffered such a big grievance since its birth!Is this still human? !

The attacker half-kneeled on the ground: "..."

He can still quarrel with each other in front of him, is he shameless as a sneak attacker? !

Blood dripped continuously from the waist and abdomen, and quickly pooled into a pool on the ground.

There are lingering fears about sneaking into people's hearts. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, Gu Nansong's knife might have cut him in two.

"Who are you?" Xia Huaixu's voice sounded from the side.

The sneak attacker turned his head to look, and saw the sharp blade resting on his neck.

This man was wrapped tightly in a black cloak, and he could see a chin when he raised his head. Xia Huaixu doubted whether he would bump into a utility pole when he walked... Well, just like this, let alone bump into a utility pole. It is estimated that as soon as he left the house, he was sent in by the demon spirits of the enthusiastic crowd to chat with his uncles.

"Hehe..." The sneak attacker just laughed hoarsely twice.

Xia Huaixu felt that this person was not normal, so he looked in his direction.

It was Yi Hanchen who was watching!

"Fuck! Are you courting death?!"

Gu Nansong's roar floated in the subtle silence.

Yi Han turned the wheelchair around, folded his hands on his lap, and looked down at the man in black.

There may be something wrong with these people. They are dressed in a big black robe in this age. Maybe this is the sense of ritual of the villain. It's bad luck.

There was more than one black-robed man hiding in the thick fog.

One went to sneak attack Gu Nansong, and the other moved in an emergency in the fog.

In fact, the first sneak attacker didn't attack Gu Nansong, but wanted to snatch the Mo Dao, but Gu Nansong slashed him after he missed it. Seeing that the situation was wrong, another man in black robe rushed out and went straight to Yi Hanshen. Going, most likely with the intention of taking hostages, along the way, Gu Nansong and Xia Huaixu are obviously capable people, so naturally only this cripple in a wheelchair can do it.

In particular, Gu Nansong seemed quite nervous about this person.

I just didn't expect it!

The sneak attacker approached sneakily from behind, maybe the fog was too hazy, or the overflowing black evil spirit covered his eyes, or maybe the hem of the clothes was made a bit long in order to achieve the coexistence of handsomeness and elegance. People stepped on their own clothes and flipped them over!

The accident happened too suddenly, but the sneak attacker was a skilled person, so he quickly reached out and punched the ground.

There was only a click, and the wrist was stuck.

The pain came from that moment, and finally he fell to the ground fiercely, his jaw hit the ground and rubbed red and swollen, his teeth knocked a big hole on his lips, and his mouth was full of blood, this is not over yet, the two Dao Lifeng brushed past his ears, and his shoulders were immediately bruised.

Yi Hanchen tapped on the armrest a little dissatisfied.

This Jin Gesha was still a little unskilled in controlling it, but the blade wind just now was aimed at sneak attacking people's necks.

So, the sentence that Gu Nansong yelled was clearly a threat, but it miraculously revealed the status quo.

If he dared to attack Yi Hanchen, he was looking for death.

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

The sneak attacker got up in embarrassment, his eyes flashed with panic.

How did he think that this cripple was not dangerous at all just now!

Obviously this is the real evil spirit!

"Come back, withdraw!"

Yi Hanshen raised his eyes to look at the thick fog, and it turned out that there was a mouse hiding in it.

Gu Nansong rushed over, raised his knife and swept across, and heard a faint cry of pain.

"Run away." Xia Huaixu also ran over. The man in black robe just now seemed to have received some order, and threw a thing like a gun to block his sight and perception. He slipped away very fast. What are you doing.

Since people run away, there is no need to chase them.

Gu Nansong thrust the Mo Dao in front of him, and inserted it into the concrete floor as easily as cutting tofu.

"Acknowledge the Lord." Raising his hand and knocking on the handle, Gu Nansong said, "Yes, it's him. Protect him from now on."

Mo Dao clanked, obviously dissatisfied.

Gu Nansong stared: "You are a mature knife, don't you know how to use it yourself? Someone must hold you by hand."

Mo Dao: "..."

Who the hell is this!He wants to let him use himself with only one knife!

Yi Hanchen also felt that Gu Nansong's words were a little sick.

He has no interest in this knife. Even if his legs are intact and healthy, he will not fight the enemy with a long knife. If possible, he would like to stay away from those dirty things. To save the blood from splashing on him, he said, "Don't give it to me, you can use it yourself."

Gu Nansong frowned: "But..."

Yi Han sank and waited for him to finish: "Shut up."

Gu Nansong: "But..."

Yi Hanshen: "Don't talk nonsense."

Gu Nansong: "I..."

Yi Hanshen: "Get lost."

"..." Gu Nansong took a deep breath, and kicked Mo Dao unhappily.

Mo Dao: "..." If you two quarrel, quarrel, don't persecute innocent Dao, okay?

In the end, Gu Nansong still accepted Mo Dao. In fact, Mo Dao also recognized him as the master, but now he was sent back and forth and couldn't give it away, which made him a little regretful.

Mo Dao's name is Wu Zheng, and he was supposed to be a magical soldier who followed the general to pacify the world and defend the country, but after beheading thousands of people and taking the lives of thousands of people, he became a vicious weapon because of being contaminated with too much evil spirit , affecting the mind of the last master, after committing the evil deed of massacring the city, the master was beheaded, and it was also abandoned on the battlefield.

The location of the former Fifth Middle School was the ruins of a battle thousands of years ago.

Before the fifth middle school was built, this area was an ancient cultural relics museum, which is now the museum in the cultural park north of Hualiyuan. A large number of ancient weapons were excavated here. Preservation and research, so the museum was simply built here, but I didn't expect to dig out a lot of things, but I still didn't dig out this Mo knife.

Du Shanqing pondered: "That's why there were so many injuries and suicides in Fifth Middle School..."

Guo Wenlian: "Is it all about the knife?"

Tang Songyuan: "According to what you said, this knife has killed too many people, so the evil spirit is very strong, which affects people, and their temper becomes irritable and aggressive, and the evil thoughts in their hearts also increase. That's why... "

Gu Nansong looked at those whose expressions changed while listening to them.

He couldn't help but sneer mockingly.