At the moment when he was on the verge of death, Luoxiu broke through the limit and combined the heart of martial arts, the realm of sword technique and the spirit of killing and cutting into one sword, and understood the mystery of sword meaning.

The meaning of killing the sword is to kill the sword.

It can be said that the martial sense is the exclusive of the powerful king of Wu, and a few of God refining Wuzong with excellent talent can also understand and master it.

Luo Xiu, however, is only a congenital realm, but on the level of realm, he almost keeps pace with many powerful Wuwang.

Even some King Wu failed to understand the mystery of mastering martial arts.

It is reasonable to say that one can't master martial arts without divine consciousness. However, Luoxiu, a gifted martial arts teacher, has done this unconventional thing.

Shen Yuannan was shocked and surprised, but also quickly collected and scattered part of the power of Qingguang tripod.

After breaking the shackles of King Wu's pressure, Luoxiu's body quickly retreated and dodged.

"Bang!"

After all, Luoxiu still couldn't avoid it completely. He was scratched by Qingguang tripod. The body of the high-level combat body almost broke, and his body flew out, blood and flesh were blurred, and he was in a coma on the spot.

Shen Yuannan catches Luo Xiu in a flash and looks at his injury. He doesn't die. He still has a breath.

"Grandma, it's you who play with your life, but I'm scared by you."

Seeing that Luo Xiu was only seriously injured but not dead, Shen Yuannan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"At a young age, this boy can gather a murderous spirit far beyond his peers. Obviously, he has killed a lot of inborn people. There is even a Shenshen Wuzong, which shows that this boy is a cruel character in killing and attacking."

"But this boy dares to come to me and let me use the cultivation of King Wu to let him feel the oppression of life and death. This little bastard is cruel enough to himself!"

"Be cruel when you should be cruel. No matter to yourself or to the enemy, if this guy grows up, he'll be a hell of a bitch!" Shen Yuannan said to himself, took out a healing pill, broke open Luo Xiu's mouth and stuffed it in.

He is a strong man of King Wu. He has at least five kinds of healing pills with him. One of them is thousands of Yuan Qi stone. If he doesn't like this boy, he won't give it to others.

At this time, Lin Jiaer happened to come to Shen Yuannan's residence. As soon as she opened the door, she felt the intense fluctuation of vitality in the room.

Looking up, the room was in a mess, as if there had been a fierce fight.

"Master, what's going on?" Lin Jia'er looks puzzled.

"Jia'er, it's just right that you came here. Come and help me take this boy back." Shen Yuannan said.

"This boy was beaten by Qiankun of Dingzhen by my master. But I have given him a healing pill. I'm sure he won't die."

What Shen Yuannan said casually made Lin Jia'er really shocked.

Master is a strong man of King Wu. Naturally, he would not hurt Luo Xiu for no reason. Besides, she also gave him healing pills. She knew the value of a five grade pill.

Is it possible that Luoxiu came to challenge master, and then he was severely injured?

When this incredible idea comes out of her mind, the first reaction of Mrs. Lin is that it is extremely ridiculous!

"Although Luoxiu has some talent, it is not much different from me. He dare to challenge the king of Wu. He really does not know the height of heaven and earth."

Her preconceived mind gave Luoxiu a similar label. Naturally, there was a reason why the master said that she was not as good as the other.

Shen Yuannan didn't explain much, and he didn't know his apprentice's idea of a wonderful flower because of his casual words.

She walked forward and put her arm on her shoulder. Only then did she notice how serious the injury was.

The meridians in the body are broken countless times, and the cultivation of one's body is worn out. The clothes are ragged and hardly cover the body. If it was not for the vigorous medicinal power of five grade pills to cure the wound, it would be very difficult to recover from the injury.

But Lin Jia'er's heart actually secretly said that he deserved it. Who let this guy not know how to challenge the king of Wu?

Is the dignity of a strong man in the king of Wu to be provoked by a little inborn martial master?

As soon as Lin Jiaer helped Luo Xiu go out, Shen Yuannan spilled a bloodstain from the corner of his mouth. At the critical moment before, he forcibly recovered some of his scattered strength, so he was bitten back.

The majesty of King Wu's strong man made him endure the injury all the time and could not be seen by his disciples who happened to come in.

In this way, she helped Luo Xiu in a coma, and Lin Jia'er sent him to the door of the secret room where he used to practice.

Lu Mengyao is also about to come to Luo Xiu. When he sees how close he is to a woman, he looks slightly stunned.

She didn't know the woman, but she could see that the woman's appearance was not much worse than her own, and her accomplishments were higher than her own.

Lu Mengyao doesn't know Lin Jiaer, but she does.

"You're Lu Mengyao. Luo Xiu didn't know how lofty and generous he was to challenge my master, so he was seriously injured. Since you are here, help him in."Seeing Lu Mengyao, Lin Jia'er naturally doesn't want to continue supporting Luo Xiu. She has never had such close contact with other men.

Lu Mengyao didn't know who the master was. From the tone and manner of the other party, she could feel that the relationship between her and Luo Xiu was not what she thought.

Hearing that Luoxiu was seriously injured, she noticed that he was in rags and covered with blood.

Her face was worried, and she quickly stepped forward to hold him.

Lin Jiaer didn't explain anything. She took a look in disgust. She was stained with a trace of blood because she helped Luo Xiu. She turned and left directly.

In the secret room, Lu Mengyao lay Luo Xiuping down, and then brought water to wipe the blood on his body.

Her eyes were startled by the cracked wounds. She did not know why Luoxiu was beaten like this, who was the master of that woman, and why she put such heavy hands on him?

Lu Mengyao cried bitterly. She scolded herself as useless. She could only be a drag bottle. She asked Luo Xiu to protect herself every time. However, she could not do anything or help him.

……

His consciousness sank in the darkness. Luoxiu knew that his injury was very serious, which was no less than the last time he was chased and killed by purple scale unicorn.

This made him feel a little grateful to Shen Yuannan. If he didn't take back some of his strength at the last moment, even if he understood the meaning of the sword under the pressure of life and death, he would definitely be killed by Qingguang Dading.

To be a normal person, such an injury is almost certain to die.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also felt that the power of the flowing medicine in his body was slowly treating his body injury. Although he could recover without pills, he remembered Shen Yuannan's heart and care.

In addition, Luoxiu also sensed that the Pearl of life and death in his soul was spinning, and the trigger conditions of immortality had been met, and his wound was gradually beginning to repair.

Maybe it was because of the first awakening of undead, so the injury was very fast.

And this time, according to Roche's judgment, it will take about two or three months for him to recover completely.

Fortunately, he is safe in the hunter guild. As long as he waits patiently for his injury to recover, he can become vigorous again, and his cultivation will be greatly improved.

Three days later, roshu woke up from his coma and his consciousness returned to reality from the darkness.

Waking up means that his injury has been partially healed.

When he opened his eyes, he could not help but take a breath of cold air and bared his teeth.

"Roche, are you awake?"

When Luo Xiu wakes up, Lu Mengyao suddenly looks happy and asks with concern.

For the past three days, she had been guarding Luoxiu's side, looking a little haggard.

Luoxiu found that his clothes were clean and tidy without a trace of blood.

There is no doubt that Lu Mengyao changed the clothes for him, and the blood stains were also cleaned by her. Besides her, no other woman would like to do these things for her, and would not sleep and guard her side.

This makes Luo Xiu's heart a little moved, on the one hand, because she takes care of herself, on the other hand, it is also because of her feelings for herself.

"I'm all right. You can have a rest. Your face is haggard." Rochelle reached for her cheek and said softly.

Such a gentle and intimate action makes Lu Mengyao's pretty face slightly red, not only has no resistance, but also raises a sense of happiness in her heart.

It seems that the two people because of the past things and produced a little bit of discord, a lot less.

She was also a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

Seeing that Luoxiu was all right, she relaxed at once and felt a deep sense of tiredness.

Luoxiu gently took her into his arms, "sleep for a while."

At this time, a little wave came from the array arranged outside the secret room. Someone touched the array outside.

Luo Xiu put Lu Mengyao down, got up, went to the door and opened the stone door of the secret room.

No one in the hunter guild would disturb himself for no reason. He guessed that it was the inner members of the guild.

Outside the chamber of Secrets stood a pretty girl, dressed in a light blue tight military suit, with a sword on her back, which was quite a heroic feeling.

This girl is Lin Jia'er, the disciple of Shen Yuannan.

"What's up with Miss Lin?"

This was the first time that Luo Xiu carefully looked at the girl in front of her. Her figure was excellent, and the concave and convex set off by the tight military suit was sharp. With her beautiful face and fair skin, her appearance was no less than Lu Mengyao.

However, Luo Xiu noticed that the look in the eyes of Lin Jia'er in her eyes seemed to be somewhat inexplicable -- dismissive?

"Are you awake?" Lin Jia'er didn't care about him in any way, and her tone was rather cold."This is the pill the master gave you." With that, Lin Jiaer took out a jade bottle and handed it to Luoxiu.

Naturally, the pills that Shen Yuannan put forward were extraordinary. Lin Jia'er really couldn't understand. Why did the master give him pills to heal his wounds when he challenged his master?

Lin Jiaer accidentally sees Lu Mengyao lying in Luoxiu's room. Her eyes are even more disdainful. In the dark, Luo Xiu has just awakened from serious injury and still wants to play with women?

Luo Xiu didn't know what Lin Jia'er thought of him. Even if he did, he couldn't understand the other party's wonderful ideas.

Reach out to take the pills and put them away. Shen Yuannan must have sent them five grade pills. Even if they can't be used, they should not be wasted.

And he doesn't want to reveal the secret that he can recover by himself. If he can recover without healing pills, it will arouse suspicion.

Lin Jiaer's task of sending pills has been completed, and then she turns to leave, only to find Luoxiu following her.

"What are you doing with me?" Lin Jia'er stops and frowns slightly.

Luoxiu didn't understand why the woman was so indifferent and hostile to herself, but he didn't try to please the other party. So he said faintly, "I didn't follow you, but I'm going to find Mr. Soro."

"What? I failed to challenge my master. Do you want to challenge him? " When Lin Jiaer said this, she had a sneer on her face.

"Challenge?"

Luo Xiu looks stunned. She is completely confused by this woman. She thinks that she is hurt because she challenges president Shen?

I don't have any water in my head. I have to challenge the strong one of King Wu just because of my spare time.

"This woman is quite baffled."

Luo Xiu was too lazy to explain to Lin Jia'er, so he walked straight past her and went to the old lady's house.

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