The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

The door of the ice room was closed, but He Juangui stood in front of the door for a long time.

He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, the snowy eyelashes drooped slowly, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes, which was shocking on his pale skin.

Hateful, why did he have such eyes.He wished he could have these eyes gouged out and thrown away immediately, wishing he was born blind.In this way, there is no need to look at his hypocrisy.

He also bleeds and hurts.But so what?No one will ever feel sorry for him and ask him if it hurts.He is a soft-spoken liar, 300 years ago, and 300 years from now.

He waited for him to wake up day and night for 300 years, but when he did wait, he felt that it would be better not to wake up.Such a bandit Lu Qing could only lie quietly on the bed with him, being cute and cute, instead of using the poisonous dagger wrapped in honey to cut open the thick sores on his wound.

This is a crystal palace, the walls and floors are paved with silver and white crystals, and the light can illuminate the shadows of people.The details are mixed with finely carved pidigo, the crystal pillars are surrounded by circles of beeswax amber, and various flower decorations are carved, which is extremely extravagant.

Such precious gemstones are very rare in the cultivation world because they have the ability to promote cultivation and speed up the recovery of spirit energy, and often a small piece can be worth hundreds of spirit stones.If someone finds out that there is such a palace made of precious stones next to the Relics Pool in the Demon Realm of Jiuchongyuan, how many people will be maddened.

He Juangui walked out of the inner hall and came to a pond in the garden.The water in this pool is running water, brought in from the Relics Pond, and there is a gurgling clear spring in the middle, and the bottom of the water is covered with various kinds of jade stones.The fish with red fins on their backs flocked towards him one after another, they were used to being raised, and they were obviously begging for food from him.

But the man didn't seem to have any intention of feeding them. He just stood by the lake and looked under the water, not knowing whether he was looking at the fish or himself.

The fish's mouth broke open the lake surface, creating slight ripples.

"Who are you?" After a long time, He Juangui sighed, "How dare you hurt him?"

He opened his right hand slightly, a surge of aura surged, and a bright long sword flew into his hand.The whole body of this sword is bright white, and the blade is slender, like an exquisite jade sword made for viewing.Such a sword should not be stained with blood, and his master obviously thought so.

It was sealed in the Changqin and kept out of sight for decades, who knew that once the Qin was broken, it would be a bloody storm.His master has always been stubborn.For decades, he has abided by the family rules and father's order, only using the long piano, and refused to use the sword.

But for the next 300 years, he only used the sword and never played the qin again.

A black short sword originally flew after the long sword, but it didn't dare to get close to He Juangui, and floated behind him.

"You hurt him, he hurts."

The slender ten fingers of He Juangui's left hand grasped the sharp edge of the silver-white long sword. The sword was alive and did not want to hurt the master, and he faintly flinched.He Juangui held on tightly, and blood dripped into the pool water, staining the pool water into a faint blood red. The index finger of his left hand was cut off along with the belt bone, and the severed finger fell into the water, attracting schools of fish. scramble.

"How dare you hurt him?" He looked calm like a heartless puppet, looking down at his left hand, as if it was not his own hand, but an enemy's hand.

He repeated, clenched his right hand, cut off his middle finger, and then his thumb.After peeling off the four fingers, he began to cut his own palm, and slices of flesh and bones fell into the pool, followed by the entire left arm.

"If he hurts one point, you will suffer three points. If he breaks one hand, you will have to break two. If he dies once, you deserve to die twice, three times."

The school of fish that ate his flesh and blood became even more frenzied, growing from a few inches to the size of an adult's palm in just an instant.The sharp fish teeth were exposed, not only fighting for the fallen flesh, but even the same kind around them began to bite.

The smell of blood became stronger.

The silver-white long sword blew, and the blade trembled slightly, almost fleeing away, but was held down by the man with his hand, unable to retreat.

The tranquility and tranquility just now disappeared in the pool. Countless large red-finned fish scales flipped like a pool of boiling water, their white teeth collided and bit together, their bodies twisted, and their broken scales and tails floated on the water.

The school of fish gradually decreased, and finally left the only survivor.A big fish with red fins several feet long leaped out of the pool, and it turned out to come back towards the cranes beside the pool. Its fins were already as red as blood, its mouth was wide open, and its jet-black fish eyes were full of greed. color.

It has two tails behind it, it is no longer an ordinary fish, but a monster.

eat him!

At this time, its heart is full of vicious and greedy thoughts. It only knows that a small piece of the flesh and blood of the person in front of it can be worth hundreds of years of practice.

eat him!It can become a dragon!

The man was wearing a silver-white robe, a part of the sleeve had been cut off, leaving only the bloody arm bone underneath.His eyes were still lowered, looking at the surface of the pool, as if he didn't see the sharp teeth in front of him at all.

eat him!

Big Yu was even more excited, seeing that Jackie Chan's great career was just around the corner.Just when the fish's mouth was already wide open, the man's right hand shook suddenly, and the long sword swung a silver-white light from top to bottom.

The big fish froze in the air for a moment, and then was split open from tail to head, but its body was still driven by inertia to slide past He Juangui's side, and fell into the peach blossom bush behind him.Only then did the fish's blood start to flow out slowly, and the remaining half of the tail plopped, hitting itself on the tooth that was also cut off in the middle.

But not only that, the whole hall began to shake immediately, the silvery white crystals, emerald blue indigo, and orange amber, like a rain of gemstones.The eight pillars of the palace began to tilt, four of them fell towards the east and fell into the water of the sinful pool, and four of them fell towards the west and fell to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust all over the place.A long slit was neatly split from the center of the dome, exposing the blood-red sky outside.

This place is no longer human.This is the extremely evil and deep nine layers of evil abyss, all the things that are rejected, hated, and no longer needed by outsiders are here.

He Juangui stood in the ruins, and gradually everything around him became quiet.

"Big, big king."

A white-haired and yellow-browed monster struggled to get out of the pillar, limped on one leg, and saluted tremblingly.

"What do you want to build this palace with, Your Majesty?"

"The Naga tribe in the North, are there any members?"

"There is... there is."

He Juangui pondered for a moment: "I've heard that the Naga people are good at raising trees. This time, let's use their Yongzhanhanyan wood."

The monster suddenly knelt on the ground, "But it is hard to find the eternal cold smoke wood, if, if they refuse to offer the wood..."

"The Naga tribe loved water when they were young, and they often played in the West Sea. You sent someone to capture their cubs, wrapped their tails and brought them to their gate." He Juangui closed his eyes slightly. "If you don't give it for one day, kill one, and if you don't give it for two days, kill two. If they resist wholeheartedly, then kill them all."

The monster nodded again and again, "My lord's wonderful plan! Wonderful plan!" He asked again, "The previous palace was called Nianqing Palace, before that it was called Huaifei Palace, and before that it was called Changsi Palace, I don't know what to call it this time? "

He Juangui raised his hand to retract his sword, but his left hand, which was originally broken, had grown tender red cartilage.

"It's called Fanque Palace." He said in a warm voice.

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Bandits Lu Qing only heard the earth shaking in the ice room, but he didn't know what happened outside. He only secretly hoped that the ice room would break apart, so he could call for help.But the shaking gradually stopped after a long while, and there was not even a single crack on the wall of the ice room.

"Zi Yang!" He called the little grass seedling. "What happened in the past 300 years, tell me about it!"

But Zi Yang could only shake the only remaining leaf pitifully. He was not as good as 300 years ago, but now he can't even transmit sound.

"Hey." Lu Qing bandit sighed, "I'll save you after I figure out a way to get out."

"You can't go anywhere." A long shadow fell, and the reflected light reflected He Juangui's paler face than before. "You can only be by my side. If you are alive, you need someone. If you die, you will leave a corpse."

He walked over, full of blood, and tightly grasped Lu Qing bandit's wrist.

"Aren't you hurting enough?"

The author has something to say: I don’t think these two people are very abusive~