Chapter 305

Outside the deserted and dilapidated temple, Shao Qing leaned against the wall, sweating heavily on his forehead, and clutching his clothes on his chest, as if he was suffering great pain.

There seemed to be something in her body about to break out. Every time it involved the nerves of her whole body, and her soul was torn up. Shao Qingtong wrinkled her whole face.

Something flashed in my mind, the color of pain overflowed, and anger suddenly appeared in my eyes, "it's you again!"

With the falling of Shao Qing's voice, a red thick fog came out of her chest and formed a ball in mid air, shaking the small cigarette tail, which was strange in the dark night.

"Ha ha! A hundred years, a hundred years! I finally found the host." the wild and excited laughter looked particularly cold in the night. "Speaking of it, I should thank you for handing over the Phoenix beads so quickly, so that I can form so easily."

Fengzhu has the power to purify evil Qi, which is what it fears.

Just now, the thing Shao stuffed Lansheng was Fengzhu.

She gave the credit to Lansheng, because she knew that Lansheng would give Fengzhu to that person in the end.

Shao Qing is a very short protector. As long as she puts that person in her heart, she will focus on all the interests of that person.

In her heart, Bo Yan is obviously less important than that person.

Shao Qing gnashed his teeth and looked at the fog, "what are you?"

"Things?" the fog seemed to be stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry. The red fog sank down, "you are the thing!"

Shao Qing's heart sank and his voice was cold, "then you are..."

The fog floated in the air for a circle, and finally stopped in front of Shao Qing, "yes, I am the magic sword that has drunk blood for a hundred years under the sword casting pool."

"Your grandmother, Shao Chi." the voice of Shao Chi's fog paused, with a strange tone, "she named me blood sword."

Although he had guessed, Shao Qing was somewhat surprised. When she escaped from the sword casting pool, she relied on the inherent body protection spirit of the Shao family. At that time, she only wanted to leave as soon as possible and didn't pay attention to the situation under the sword casting pool.

She really noticed what was hidden in her body after the failure of the mission more than two years ago, when she was almost crazy in the stone chamber after her disfigurement.

Later, in the glass illusion, she was tied to the square platform, and the voice in her mind finally came out of the illusion. She didn't see the shadow of the sword in the sword casting pool, so she fully confirmed it.

Shao lightly lowered his eyes and thought for a while. When he looked up again, there was a firm light shining at the bottom of his eyes. "If I guess right, what you need at this time is a host with high spiritual power to cast and raise the sword body."

She owes her understanding of the blood sword to her father who loves the sword.

"What do you want to say?" the fog looked at Shao Qing warily.

Shao Qing's bright and clean forehead suddenly showed a pansy. Different from Shao Chi, the pansy in her forehead and heart was blood red.

"Blood Sword, shall we make a deal?"

"Make a deal?" the blood sword was slightly surprised, but soon calmed down, stood motionless in the air, and the fog shrouded the sword was bright and dark.

Shao Qing was not in a hurry. He leaned against the wall in his spare time. He didn't seem to worry that it would refuse.

Half a ring, the blood fog around the Blood Sword dispersed, and a long sword appeared in front of Shao Qing. The silver white sword was faintly glowing with scarlet light.

It is about four feet long, but only half a palm wide. It looks long and thin as a whole. It is obviously a sword used by women.

Shao Qing despised his eyes and said, "unexpectedly, the blood sword, known as the most evil devil sword, was so beautiful."

Delicate?

The Blood Sword immediately blew its hair. The sword body shook and shook. After shaking for a while, I couldn't scold a word. Finally, I just choked out a sentence: "if you're not a woman, I need to generate this virtue?!"

When I think about it, I feel angry. I think it's a soul soldier coveted by the world. Even if it's not domineering or leaking, it has turned into this Niang look. It's really an angry sword!

Shao Qing sneered and ignored it. He bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking. The blood sword was furious at this. This stupid woman can't kill, but she's not good at words. She can't fight back in words. She can only sulk. She's really bullying the sword!

I don't know how long it took, Shao Qing finally raised his eyes and looked at the blood sword like a wind, and said: "Blood Sword girl, do you want to make this deal with me?"

Blood Sword: "

You're the girl. Your whole family are girls!

The blood sword is so angry that he wants to kill people, but the man in front of him can't beat, can't beat... The Blood Sword hypnotizes himself again and again. It's the most evil sword statue. You can't argue with a careful woman and lower the style. Just think of this woman as farting. There's no need to take it to heart.

With strong anger, the Blood Sword gnashed his teeth and asked, "what deal?"

Shao Qing smiled strangely, and his tone could not be more serious: "give me three years of loyalty, and I will cast a sword body that really belongs to the spirit soldier for you in three years."

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Just after dawn, there was a long line of people waiting to leave the city at the gate of the city.

Shao Qing didn't hurry to line up. He got up early at the roadside stall and looked in a certain direction. There was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Shao Qing heard the sound, his eyes lit up, and immediately looked around. A gorgeous and luxurious carriage was coming slowly towards the city gate.

The people blocking in front of the city gate immediately cleared a road automatically and consciously. Like everyone else, Shao Qing looked at the carriage passing by without blinking.

Shao Qing thought about it last night. After all, he has been thinking about it for many years. Today he looks at him again, even if he sees a mask.

Suddenly, a light wind blew, the golden bells hanging at the four corners of the carriage tinkled, and the gauze thin curtain was lifted, and the familiar perfect side face reflected in Shao Qing's eyes.

Shao Qing's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lansheng?

Why is he in the carriage?

Shao Qing thinks he will never recognize the wrong face, especially the face of a beautiful man.

In Shao Qing's stupidity, the team in the city had left the city all night. The people Xiake who wanted to leave the city immediately lined up again and gave way as if it had never happened.

"Why are there so many people?"

"Don't worry. Have breakfast first and wait."

"Brother, come and sit here."

Shao Qing only felt that these voices were familiar. He glanced at them casually and smoked hard at the corners of his mouth.

Unfortunately, she seems to have met all three.

"Brother, have something to eat first." the young man politely took a spoonful of porridge and sent it to another man in black. The man in black refused to eat at first, but his brother was so persistent that he had to open his mouth to feed him.

Lin Xiaoxiao took a faint look at the two brothers and buried himself in porridge.

The young man looked at his brother painfully, sighed and said, "brother, if you can, I really don't want you to live this life again."

When Lin Xiaoxiao heard the words and actions, he frowned slightly.

The man in black quickly looked at Lin Xiaoxiao and said, "don't talk nonsense. Lord Xiao has saved you and my brothers. It's my dream to work for Lord Xiao."

"The one who saved us was clearly..." the young man was red with anger, but when he saw the two empty sleeves, he swallowed the words behind him.

The man in black is not painful. The arm is as important as life for his soft people. But from the moment he lost his arms, he couldn't go back to the Rou family, and there was no way back.

Thinking of his only brother may become like himself, the eyes of people in black are complicated.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao had finished eating, put down his spoon and said positively, "the elder will come to meet us tomorrow, and I will leave a mark for him on the road. The pavilion Lord said that the man's martial arts are good, and the three of us may not be his opponents. If you meet him on the road, don't beat grass and startle the snake. Wait until the elder comes."

The man in black nodded and worried, "if he goes with the dragon's gate Lord, we're afraid it's hard to start."

"According to the information I got, he didn't go with Bo Yan," said Lin Xiaoxiao. "We'd better get out of town early and try to get to the next place where we can stay before dark."

"OK."

Shao Qingleng watched the three of them leave. She always felt as if she had heard something terrible.

Unconsciously raised his hand and sent a mouthful of porridge to his mouth. Suddenly, he felt his shoulder sink and was immediately scared to spray a table.

The hand on Shao Qing's shoulder was patted on Shao Qing's back to help her.

Shao Qing turned back and stared with her burning eyes... The whole person suddenly wilted.

"Silly?"

The man lifted up his clothes and sat down next to Shao Qing. He took out his handkerchief to wipe the rice grains at the corners of Shao Qing's mouth. Shao Qing's whole person immediately boiled.