Cheng Jiahua said coldly: "I don't know the mercy. I repay my grudges with kindness and saved your life. Do you still dare to be cruel to me? Lying down!" As he said that, he walked around his back, raised the hilt of the sword and shot down hard on his "Shenshu acupoint" and "Zhishi acupoint". He had no internal strength, fearing that his strength was not enough, so he fell to the extreme. Liu Mujian fainted on the spot and fell to the ground with a gurgle. Cheng Jiahua almost exhausted his strength, bowed slightly, supported his knees on his palm, and gasped heavily, and dizzy in his temples.

Nangong Xue slowly walked up to him and wiped the sweat from the rolling corner of his forehead with her sleeve. The danger just now was so rare that he could escape safely, but it was all due to his rescue. Although it was cruel to cut off Liu Mujian's hands, he said something very reasonable. Anyone who saw the two charred and rotten palms on the ground should know that they were completely useless. Even if they could detoxify, it would be no big difference between keeping them and chopping them away.

Cheng Jiahua wiped her forehead, and a warm feeling rose in his heart, as if he couldn't feel the pain on his body. He remembered that he was chasing his cousin Chen Xiangxiang in the courtyard of the mansion when he was a child. The two of them ran tiredly and leaned under the tree to rest. At that time, Xiangxiang also held a handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat. Thinking of the past, his face became vaguely hot, and he hurriedly handed Cangquan Long Yin to her, with his expression and expression very solemn. He was exhausted just now and almost fell down, but he did not use his sword to support him, just to worry about destroying the tip of the sword and making her unhappy.

Nangong Xue had just suspected that he wanted to offer treasures with Cangquan Dragon Roar and sell them to Liu Mujian, but now he is ashamed of this villain. He took the sword and hurriedly inserted it into the scabbard. But he felt that he had just shown considerate to him, so he turned around and left without saying a word, as if he was here to ask for a sword. He racked his brains to come up with a topic, and his eyes wandered around in the tomb chamber, and then fell on Liu Mujian. Seeing his palms breaking at the same wrist, the two large wounds were like a lid of a pot. He shivered and said, "Liu...he...he...he's dead?"

Cheng Jiahua said: "I'm not dead, how could he not be able to hold on? I just sealed a few acupoints and made him faint with breath. Then I don't have to suffer severe pain and can no longer cause trouble for us. It's good for everyone. But I lack skills and will recover in about a few hours. But he is afraid that he will lose all his thoughts when he wakes up. It's true. It's not that others blame him, he is the one who takes it himself. Who makes him so greedy for the Seven Evils? Just leave him here, it's good.

Tell him to be more at ease, and the disciples he brought will take care of him. To be honest, this old guy is self-aware. He knows that he will be seriously injured and wants to die, so he brought so many disciples to collect the body in advance. But he is really betrayal of his relatives. In the critical moment, all the disciples were watching the fun, and none of them came to help him." Looking at the disciples of Huangshan who were standing quietly aside, he raised his voice and said, "You are still here to take care of him, and really want to be unworthy disciples who deviate from the master's sect?"

The disciples were nervous just now seeing that the master was in trouble and did not come to save him. But this time, Liu Mujian broke his hands and could never be the head of the sect after returning to Huangshan. If he performed better at this time, he might be able to atone for his merits and be able to pass on him to the position of head of the sect.

When a person has this idea, everyone's thoughts are similar. He immediately ran towards Liu Mujian who was lying on the ground, taking care of him very attentively and thoughtfully. The moment he was still alone and left by his side, he was surrounded by disciples, bandaging the wounds and scattering the air. He used all his skills, hoping that when the master woke up, the first thing he saw was himself saving with all his strength. For a moment, a deep love scene of the deputy master and disciple was formed.

Nangong Xue felt relieved when she heard that Liu Mujian was not dead. Because she was aware of the crime, killing the division commander was a serious crime. Although she was not doing it herself, Cheng Jiahua was not a formal disciple of any sect, but she witnessed it but did not stop it. The weapon Cangquan Dragon Roar was also provided by her, and it was always inappropriate. She whispered: "Thank you... Thank you."

Cheng Jiahua said, "What do you thank me?" I want to say whether to thank me for saving you or thank me for forgiveness of him? But I always feel that this question is almost sarcastic and my tone is too harsh. Nangong Xue also felt embarrassed and paused, "You... touched the body just now, are you okay?"

Cheng Jiahua raised his palm and looked at it. He didn't see any black air. After a moment of change, he understood and said, "Yes, I turned the prince's body. It's logical that the sin is even greater. But you forgot that the medicine contains a lot of poison and it will be corrupt if it is touched. Mu Qingyan loves Prince Zhuang deeply. How could he bear to apply poison on his body? He could take advantage of me. This life was recovered. Otherwise, those who are unconscious on the ground at this moment should be replaced by me."

Nangong Xue exhaled, thinking about it, and said, "This is really a blessing in disguise. I have to thank Master Liu for sneak attacking you so that he can be a scapegoat for you... Alas, in fact, when I saw him leading the disciples of Huangshan, I was so arrogant that I really had the passion to wipe out the world. I knew that he would not be content with the status quo, but I didn't expect that he would become so crazy under the influence of interests." You sighed and said, "I only now understand that righteousness is not a pure land. In the chaotic times, no corner can find true peace." His expression was extremely sad.

Cheng Jiahua originally wanted to explain her a few words, but his usual consolation was a common routine, and he didn't want to treat Nangong Xue hypocritically, so he swallowed it back.

Nangong Xue pondered for a while and said, "Speaking of this, Master Liu is really worthless. This afterimage sword is fake. We have seen the real one with our own eyes. That power is really extraordinary. Even if a person with low martial arts skills is used, he can become a top master who has lost to the heads of major sects in a row..."

Cheng Jiahua said, "Yes, I have heard of this. I heard that the demon witch who was holding the sword was the one who made the Demon Sect. It was because of this sword that she could make trouble everywhere, otherwise she would be nothing, and everyone could destroy her with just one finger. It was because I had heard this rumor that I doubted the authenticity of the sword at that time, and hesitated for a while, so I succeeded for Liu Mujian."

Nangong Xue said: "Yes, as long as you use your brain, you can see the problem. Master Liu was too obsessed with the Seven Evils, so he ignored the common sense." While shook his head and sighed, he said to himself: "But this looks are really similar. If you don't look at your skills, just by looking at the appearance, it is indeed difficult to identify. The After Shadow Sword is an ancient treasure, how could there be such a similar thing in the world?"

Cheng Jiahua said: "I think it was because Prince Heshuozhuang was worried that it would attract jealousy after he got the treasure, so he caused trouble from now on, so he specially created a similar imitation product. At this time, he had to be like every thing, otherwise even laymen would be able to deceive the thieves. How could they believe the thieves who knew the goods? However, it is unknown whether the poison on the top was painted at that time or Mu Qingyan fed it again afterwards."

Li Yijie also walked up and said, "Since that's the case, is the life-seeking slash true or not? A false is not enough to cover up. If Senior Mu also applied poison to the authentic product and did not want this treasure to be used by a second person besides the prince, so what?"

Nangong Xue pressed her forehead, thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No. Senior Mu's purpose is simply to protect the life-seeking slash, so that it is not scrambled by outsiders, or to wait until a hero with a destiny comes to inherit it, and never thinks of destroying the treasure. After all, it is the sword of her beloved person before her life. Even if the prince dies, he will still care about it. She truly loves him and thinks about him, and will obey his wishes."

Li Yijie nodded, but had a new question and said, "But what about the Remnant Shadow Sword? It fell into the hands of the Demon Sect shortly after the prince passed away. The group of demons relied on it to commit evil deeds and made the entire world a bloody storm. Most of the reputation of the Demon Sect is based on this. Everyone is frightened by the Demon Sect, and most of the fear of the Remnant Shadow Sword. According to Senior Mu's personality, they should immediately regain the sword and bury the prince, and they will never let them be mad."

Nangong Xue said: "I have also thought about this. I suspect that the leader of the Demon Sect must have had some connection with Prince Zhuang, or his most loyal subordinate, after he was defeated and died, he still kept thinking about following the prince's will, and most likely he was his last order. As soon as the Demon Sect was founded, the Aftermath Sword became their treasure of the sect, and the time difference was not as clever as possible. In addition, the Demon Sect took the name of "Sacrifice Shadow", which specifically refers to the Aftermath Sword, but the sword was the prince's sword during his lifetime. Can we imagine that it refers to Prince Zhuang himself? He planned to pay tribute to the old master and then seize the entire country for him. In this way, the reason why the seven evil demon leader Jiang Liechen plotted against the throne and then ignored the entire sect can be imagined."

This is also a link of truth. Jiang Liechen is arrogant and unwilling to live under others. He avenged a person who has nothing to do with him, so he did not want to be the leader of the Shadow Sect anymore. But if he directly rebels from the sect, the leader of the first sect will not give up with him. He will definitely use the power of the sect to capture the traitor. It is not easy for him to deal with the entire sect with his own strength. Even if he can win by chance in the end, he will definitely lose his vitality.

Now, as he did, when the leader still trusted him, he suddenly rebelled and took out his unexpected benefits, and the possibility of killing was much higher. In this way, he could not only eliminate the great troubles of his heart and take the lead immediately. He had already obtained the Seven Evil Art at that time, and immediately went to seclusion and practice hard after he succeeded. On the one hand, he improved his skills as quickly as possible, and at the same time allowed the gang to decay the internal strife in the gang, and then used the right sect to destroy the Shadow Sacrifice Sect. His magical power was great, and he could establish a sect by himself, and rule the world in the name of the Seven Evil Saint Lord, and no longer rely on the obscurity of branches and leaves.

But when everyone attacked, he happened to be in a devilish way in practice, which was a step he missed. If it weren't for being rescued by Cheng Jiaxuan, and with all the elites at that time, he would have been dismembered by the siege of all his strength. After death, all the grand wishes would be completely lost. This chain plan was so close that there was only one step in the process of making a little mistake, and then it immediately became a waste of talk. I don't know why he wanted to choose this rugged path, but no one could understand the idea of ​​a crazy evildoer, which was also ordinary.

Everyone thought about it and nodded slightly. Nangong Xue couldn't help but feel ashamed and said, "I just said it casually, don't believe it too much."

Cheng Jiahua said: "You are so smart, you must be right. Who told us that we can't think of it at all?" Then he talked to Li Yijie about the whereabouts of the real life-seeking.

Nangong Xue was not interested in this. Seeing that Prince Zhuang was still lying straight in the coffin, or had just been flipped into the coffin wall, he flipped back by himself as soon as the external force was eliminated. His face was still calm and peaceful, and everything was empty when he died. A thrilling bloody battle in the tomb just now had no effect on him.

He walked to his coffin, put his hands together and raised his forehead, and bowed respectfully for a few respectfully, saying, "Prince Zhuang, please forgive me for my ignorance and offense. We are definitely not intending to disturb your sleep, but you have a spirit in heaven and have a thorough understanding of the world. I believe you will not bear to see the world fall into the hands of Jiang Liechen, the devil. Can you please make it clear that you will be able to bear to kill the whereabouts of your life? I am grateful to you. From now on, I will definitely take time to come every year to burn incense and worship you in front of the Zhaozong Temple."
Chapter completed!