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Volume 1, Fifty-Seven, Rescue

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    fifty-seven rescue

    The faint warmth gradually restored consciousness to Kou Zhong, who had fainted from crying.

    When he opened his eyes in a daze, the first thing that caught his eye was a sharp blade stuck three feet in front of him, reflected by the jumping firelight.

    With a start in his heart, Kou Zhong climbed up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the uninjured Xu Ziling beside him.

    "Are you awake?" A voice of inquiry suddenly came from behind. Kou Zhong was startled and turned his head to look, only to find a figure with his back to him, reading a book by the light of the fire.

    It is his own "Secret of Immortality"!

    "I didn't expect that this "Secret of Immortality" would be in your hands. No wonder you were so concerned about the Four Great Books when we were on the ship." A familiar voice came, and Kou Zhong, who had just woken up Xu Ziling, realized that the person in front of him actually  He is the sword master who tells all the secrets of the world on the ship.

    "Thiswe didn't mean to hide it" After hearing Jianjun's words, Shuanglong's face became hot, and Xu Ziling, who was relatively thin-skinned, even explained sternly.

    "It's nothing." The sword master shook his head slightly, "Yang Guang wanted immortality in vain and sent people to search for the "Secret of Immortality". I guess that's why you were hunted down by Yu Wenhuaji, right? If I were you, I would be cautious. No need to apologize.  ."

    Sword Lord¡¯s words made the two of them feel relieved.  But when they heard Yu Wenhua's words, the two of them were shocked again, and then they discovered that Fu Junma, who was originally with them, was shocked and disappeared!

    "Where is our mother?!" Kou Zhong couldn't find Fu Junma everywhere, and he couldn't care less about his fear of the person in front of him, so he couldn't help shouting.

    "Unfortunately, I came a little late and couldn't save Miss Fu." Throwing the "Secret of Immortality" in his hands back to the two of them, the sword master sighed, "When I found you, I only found the three of you.  . Miss Fu has no way to save her life. When I saw you two fainting on the ground, I took it upon myself to bury her. I hope you don¡¯t blame me. Please forgive me and accept her!" As he said that, the sword master raised his hand and pointed at a person within the firelight.  Small mound.

    "Mother!" Shuanglong, who was extremely grieved at this time, ignored the "Secret of Immortality" thrown back by the Sword Lord. He just cried out sadly, threw themselves in front of the mound, knelt down heavily, and let his tears flow down.

    "Do you want revenge?!" Seeing Shuanglong's cry become smaller, but the tears still didn't stop, Sword Lord couldn't help but give birth.

    "We and Yuwen Wenhua are sworn in!" Xu Ziling didn't look back, his words were full of chill.

    "Although Yu Wenhuaji has pure cultivation, it is not unattainable. You two have excellent qualifications, so you should study the "Secret of Immortality". I will not help you again until you have achieved success in martial arts!"

    Seeing that his goal was achieved, the young man didn't waste any more time, picked up the sword and jumped up. In an instant, he left the small valley where the two dragons were behind him.

    When I came to a stone cave, I found Fu Junma who was in a peaceful mood. I checked the injuries in her body again with some worry. Then I breathed a sigh of relief, picked her up and rushed towards the river.

    Although Fu Junma was saved, in order to ensure that the starting path of Shuanglong was as consistent as possible with the original work, Sword Lord's original sword only left a seemingly hopeless life for Fu Junma.  Otherwise, let alone others, even Fu Junma, who is a first-level master in the world of martial arts and has complete control over herself, would not think twice about making Shuanglong as sad as in the original novel.

    In order to deceive Shuanglong, Jianjun built a fake grave and put on a show. Although this time was not long, it was enough for Fu Junma to die cleanly. If it weren't for the fact that the young man still carried some of the things Lu Miaozi left behind.  Miraculous medicine, I'm afraid things won't go so smoothly.

    But even so, the young man did not dare to have any more fights at this time. Otherwise, if Fu Junma could not be rescued, things on Song Shidao's side would also be in great trouble!

    The body was flying wildly in the dense forest. Although there was no danger at all, the young man who was pressed for time wished he could turn into a hurricane and return to the ship in a straight line, ignoring all obstacles!

    "Prepare a soft couch! Zhenzhen, bring the Red Dust Sword!" Seeing the big ship moored on the shore right in front of him, Song Shidao's anxious face was clearly visible through the window. The young man didn't care about being polite and shouted loudly from a distance.  .

    "Hurry up and prepare a soft couch!" Hearing the young man's shout, the expressions of everyone on the boat changed. Everyone knew that the matter must be critical and there was no need to delay, otherwise the sword master would not even wait for a moment after boarding the boat.  The point where time can¡¯t wait.

    "Hurry up!" Looking at the Sword Lord flying towards the distance with a white figure in his arms, Song Shidao scolded his servants with a ferocious expression.

    Arriving on the boat, the sword master said nothing and threw the heresy sword to Song Yuhua without looking, and asked Zhenzhen to place Fu Junma on the soft couch. However, he had held the proud red dust sword in his arms and stood still!

    "How?" Zhenzhen will notFu Junma, who was making no sound, placed her gently on the soft couch. Song Yuhua on the other side looked at his brother's anxious look and couldn't help but step forward to inspect it.  Seeing his eldest sister Fang Yi catch Fu Junma's wrist pulse, her expression changed, and Song Shidao was even more panicked.

    "Every chance of life has been lost." Song Yuhua showed an unbearable look on his face, but he still told the truth.

    "What?! Impossible!" Song Shidao suddenly felt like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

    "Did Yuhua see it wrong? If all life was really lost, how could Twelve be so nervous? There should be help!" Seeing Master Song's face turned ashen, Song Lu, who also came forward, was a little confused.

    "That's right, twelve!" Song Lu's words seemed to re-inject vitality into Song Shidao. The Song family master immediately jumped up and turned around to look for him. Only then did he realize that he and others had come up to him, and they were supposed to save people.  The sword master was still standing there holding his sword and closing his eyes.

    Song Lu¡¯s words immediately brought everyone back to their senses, but when they turned around, everyone was shocked again.  The Sword Lord, who was standing with his sword in his arms, seemed to be dead at this time. Not only had his breathing stopped, but there was no energy left in his body!

    " Entering the void of mind is the big breakthrough that Jianjun has just achieved today. No one knows it, and they can't help but be frightened.

    "Young Master!" Zhenzhen was shocked and was about to rush forward, but was caught by Song Yuhua.

    "Don't move, Zhenzhen. I must have used the secret method after thinking about it, otherwise it wouldn't be like this!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The Sword Lord at this moment has already escaped into the void of his mind is all of his mind.

    In the void, three floating islands are still slowly floating around the Sword Lord.  The sword master in white who was originally on the square had already returned to the Young Master's Hall. The Sin Sword Wen Tianwang still stood on the top of the mountain on Hell Island, and the sound of the zither in the bamboo forest was still as faint as before.

    Suddenly, the sound of the zither stopped, and Aoxiao Hongchen picked up the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword and stood up.

    Arriving at the open space in front of the bamboo house, Hongchen proudly stood with his sword in his arms, and the aura of loneliness suddenly swept through the bamboo forest.  Countless bamboos trembled slightly, the entire bamboo forest made a rustling sound, and bamboo leaves all over the sky fell like snow.

    Among the bamboo leaves that filled the sky, Aoxiao Hongchen's deep voice came out: "The sword that heals diseases, the sword energy must not be strong and strong, and the principle is softness. If you can turn the frost into a winding finger, you can take advantage of the situation and enter the body, responding to the energy."  And move, turn things around, eliminate strange things and eliminate evil!"

    Before he finished speaking, Aoxiao Hongchen's sword was unsheathed, and a sword energy swept out. The bamboo leaves in the sky suddenly scattered into flying ashes and disappeared without a trace.  But in front of Aoxiao Hongchen, a slender green pillar appeared unexpectedly.  The sword master looked at it intently, but was shocked to find that the green pillar was actually made up of bamboo leaves one after another!

    The fluttering bamboo leaves are piled up layer by layer, but they are as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all.  If viewed from directly above, an uninformed person would definitely think that there was only one bamboo leaf on the ground in front of Ao Xiao Hongchen!

    "The evil in the human body is also plagued by poison. It makes sense to use the vast righteousness to destroy the evil and poison!" As if he didn't pay attention to the Sword Lord's shock, he smiled proudly and looked after himself. After finishing speaking, he returned to the case and released his sword.  Fuzheng.

    The sound of the zither is filled with awe-inspiring aura!

    "Half wading in the turbid current and half sitting on the clear table, I leaned on the zither and chanted Guangling prose leisurely; the cold sword silently listened to the gentleman's wishes, and looked down on the world and laughed at the world of mortals!" The sound of the zither sounded in the cabin as if penetrating the void.  The sword master suddenly opened his eyes, and a wordless momentum forced Song Lu and others back three feet!

    With a clanging sound, the six-foot sword was unsheathed. Cold air shot out from the sword's edge. Soon, clouds appeared, but it was Aoxiao Hongchen's energy that condensed water into ice that condensed the moisture on the river surface into mist!  In the blink of an eye, a clanking sound of falling was suddenly heard, but the moisture condensed into hundreds of round ice beads and fell to the ground at some point. Looking at the blade of the sword, it was already warm from the extreme cold, with a  A thin layer of opalescent flame!

    A look of pain suddenly appeared on Sword Master's face.  The clothes made a hunting sound as if they were being blown by a hurricane, and a bright red blood line snaked around the corner of his mouth.  It is difficult for the sword master to satisfy the cultivation level required for the healing sword. As a last resort, he can only use a secret method to stimulate potential that he learned from Lu Miaozi to improve his cultivation level. However, the energy far beyond his control ability is rampant in the body.  The collision had already turned the boy's body upside down!

    "The Sword of Healing!" A loud shout was accompanied by a blood arrow. The sword master swung his sword and stabbed Fu Junma's Tanzhong point, but the blood arrow in his mouth stained the opponent's white clothes.

    The white flames on the sword's edge penetrated into Fu Junma's body from the Tanzhong point like threads peeling off a cocoon, and the blood from the corners of her mouth fell like drops from the eaves after rain.  The flames gradually faded out of sight, but drops of blood accumulated in a pool at the Sword Lord's feet.

    Finally, the last ray of light penetrated into Fu Junma's body, but the sword master vomited out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He let go of the sword in his hand, took a dozen steps back and hit the bulkhead hard. He sat down slumped, but his body could not hold back.  Trembling and twitching!

    "Young Master!" is always thereEveryone on the sidelines, who were afraid to show their anger, saw Fu Junma's face flushed on the couch. Before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they were suddenly shocked to see the young man in such miserable condition. Zhenzhen broke away from Song Yuhua's hands and rushed towards her.  "Sir, what's wrong with you!"

    "Hurry up and ask the doctor!" Song Lu was mature after all and ordered quickly.

    "Ahemnoit's okay!" The young man leaned against the corner and twitched, without any trace of his expert demeanor. He was as pitiable as an abandoned kitten. He forced himself to endure the severe pain all over his body and squeezed out a smile.  , but still coughing up blood from time to time while talking.

    "Young Master, don't scare Zhenzhenit will be fine" Zhenzhen cried with tears. Regardless of the blood stained on her body, she wiped the blood from the corner of Sword Master's mouth randomly, but her trembling hands almost covered the boy's mouth.
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