Under the dark night, the warm spring breeze blows, and the branches inside the courtyard wall sway, like a child waving his arms to welcome the arrival of spring.
But the spacious road outside the courtyard wall was deserted. The surroundings were dark and eerily quiet.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the moonlit road. . . . . .
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sword city
black and white sword gate
The woman in yellow clothes gently opened the door and glanced at the room. When she found Luo Yuan sitting in the corner, she walked in directly.
At this moment, Luo Yuan, who was looking down in thought, slowly raised his head and said, "It's so late, what are you doing?"
The woman walking towards the bed immediately stopped and said softly: "Why do you ask this? I went out for a while, do you have any opinions?"
After saying that, she took a few steps forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Luo Yuan, who was sitting on the ground with his back against the wall.
When Luo Yuan heard this, he glared at her and said, "Don't fool me here. Have you ever seen anyone take an hour to go to the toilet? Do you think I'm a fool?"
The woman murmured in a low voice: "You have some self-awareness and know that you are not that kind of smart person."
Luo Yuan immediately stood up from the ground and said displeasedly: "What did you say?! Say it again!"
The woman glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Why do you call you stupid? Aren't you convinced?"
Luo Yuan asked directly: "Why were you able to walk out of the sword formation outside? What have you been doing for more than an hour?"
The woman smiled coldly, looking down on him, and said, "You take yourself too seriously. Do I need to report to you what I do?"
Luo Yuan sat in front of the table, with his right arm pressed on the table, without looking at her, and said: "I can guess it even if you don't tell me, you must feel that you can't get out, so you take things to Jian Heizi in exchange for freedom. am I right?"
The woman said noncommittally: "I don't want to be locked up in this life."
Luo Yuan slapped the table and suddenly said: "Despicable!"
The woman's face darkened, her eyes stared at him closely, and she said, "What did you say?"
Luo Yuan stood up from the wooden stool and said sternly: "I said you are despicable!"
"You're willing to sell your body just to get out. What a despicable thing you are!"
Instead of being angry, the woman showed a smile and said, "Why are you so angry? Does what I do have anything to do with you?"
"Angry? Your body is yours. Your lack of care has nothing to do with me, and I won't get angry for you." With that said, he walked towards the door, seemingly about to go out.
The woman asked casually: "Where are you going?"
Luo Yuan pushed open the door suddenly, stood in front of the door and paused, saying: "Being close to vermillion makes you red, and being close to ink is dark. There is no benefit in staying with someone like you for a long time."
"So, I will sleep outside from now on, and you can live here by yourself."
Just as he was about to cross the threshold, the woman smiled coldly and said, "It's so funny! There are no truly good people or absolutely bad people in this world, only people who act for their own interests."
"I don't want to be locked up here for the rest of my life. I just want to find a way to get out of here. Is this wrong?"
Luo Yuan was silent for a long time, and the soles of his feet hanging above the threshold slowly fell outside the door, and said: "You are you, I am me, what you do has nothing to do with me, I just want to express my opinion."
"Besides, you have your thoughts
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, I have my own thoughts, I just don’t want to be locked up with someone like you. "
The woman said: "If you want to sleep outside, I won't stop you. In the future, you are not allowed to enter this door without my permission."
Luo Yuan curled his lips, then sneered, turned to look at the woman, and said, "This is not your home. I can sleep wherever I want. What can you do to me?"
The woman looked at him with a smile and said, "Didn't you just call me mean? It would be so unfair for someone as innocent as you to live here with me."
"If you want to be a saint, just go to a temple and become a monk. If you don't have the courage, stop talking about dirty and pure things in front of me."
"You don't have the strength to get out, so you still don't want me to get out? If you can't save me, don't say such things, because you don't deserve it!"
Luo Yuan didn't say anything and walked out directly. After all, he couldn't even defeat the woman in front of him, so how could he face the master of the Black and White Sword Sect?
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Youcheng
The old man holding a pipe in his hand and puffing away smoke was walking on the deserted street, and his whole body was filled with the smell of smoke.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him, accompanied by a man's voice: "Xiaolong, you have made a great contribution this time. I will reward you well when I get back."
The old man looked back and saw a young man talking to the snake behind him. He stood there and watched for a long time until the man passed by him.
He put away his pipe and asked, "Hey, young man, where are you going?"
Wu Yu looked back at him and joked: "Old man, what are you doing here at such an old age? Are you going to the ghost land like me?"
"Oh, this is Youcheng. I've come to the wrong place. I've come to the wrong place." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the city gate.
Wu Yu looked at the old man who was gradually disappearing under the night, raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with a slight doubt: "Strange..."
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The sound of rapid footsteps was heard outside the corridor in the dead of night. Ziyang, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes and sat on the bed.
After a few breaths, there was a knock on the door.
Zi Yang immediately spoke up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wu San and Er Zhuang, who were standing outside the door, looked at each other. The latter immediately said: "Tongming from Duanpo Team sent a letter. After Brother Tiger Bear read the letter, his pupils began to become congested and his face turned purple. We I suspect he was poisoned..."
Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open by Zi Yang, who was wearing a clown mask. As he walked, he asked, "Have you informed Guan Yu yet?"
Wu San replied: "We didn't trust him very much, so we didn't tell him about it."
He and Erzhuang also knew that Guan Yue was the only doctor here, but Huxiong had the best relationship with Ziyang and Xiaoliu, so if something went wrong they would naturally go to them first.
After hearing this, Zi Yang immediately stopped, turned around, glanced at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, and said sternly: "He is the only doctor we have here. If you don't invite him, no one can save Huxiong."
Seeing the two of them standing there with their heads down, he said, "Why are you stunned? Go and call Guan Yue."
The two turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing under the dark pavilion. When Zi Yang turned around, his body leaned back slightly, obviously frightened.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Liu couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile, saying, "Have you ever been scared?"
Ziyang adjusted his mood and said: "What are you doing?
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You are such an elusive person, that is me. If it were anyone else, I would have been scared to death by you. "
As he walked, he asked: "By the way, how is Tiger Bear doing now? Where is the person who sent the letter?"
Xiao Liu walked beside him and said calmly: "Guan Yue has passed. As for the messenger, he left after delivering the letter."
Zi Yang said casually: "If you don't get it, you will destroy it. These people are really cruel."
There was no trace of emotion on Xiaoliu's fair face, and he said: "Isn't this kind of thing very common? For those who have strength, Tiger Bear has threatened their status. If he surrenders to others, he may live longer, otherwise , he can only die."
"Because he has exposed his strength and refused to win over others, it will be difficult to deal with him when he grows up."
Zi Yang pretended to be confused and said, "Oh, from what you said, you seem to understand this very well?"
Xiao Liu coughed a few times and said, "I don't really understand. I just think about the problem from the enemy's standpoint."
As the two chatted, they came outside the room where Huxiong lived and saw three familiar figures. They were Liangqing, Fenghai and Qingya.
Liangqing leaned against the pillar, crossed his arms across his chest, and lowered his head with a sad look on his face.
Feng Hai sat on the ground, the scabbard on his waist standing upright at his side, his expression quite solemn.
Qingya was polishing a sharp dagger. After sharpening it for a few times, he picked it up and looked at it, as if he was worried that it was not sharp enough.
Xiao Liu stretched out his hand to hold Zi Yang and reminded him: "Let's wait here. Guan Yue said that he doesn't want anyone to disturb him while he is detoxifying Hu Xiong."
Zi Yang was not in a hurry. He sat down on the railing in the corridor with a very relaxed expression on his face. He believed that Guan Yue could cure Hu Xiong.
If he doesn't even have this ability, Zi Yang has really misjudged the person. After all, he has high expectations for Guan Yue and thinks that his medical skills can compete with Fei Jiu.
Zi Yang looked at Xiao Liu sitting next to him and said curiously: "Hey, Xiao Liu, do you think there are poisons in this world that doctors can't cure?"
Xiao Liu nodded and said: "Yes! No one can detoxify the Poison Emperor Qiu Tiansha's poison. Otherwise, Luo Liangxie would not have been poisoned to death."
"Luo Liangxie?" Zi Yang paused and asked with a smile: "I have heard this name more than once. Is he really that powerful?"
"If Luo Liangxie were still alive, his achievements would not be weaker than those of the old sword god from the Northern Continent. It's a pity that he died too early." Xiao Liu shook his head with some regret.
Although Luo Liangxie is from the Northern Continent, and he has killed many innocent people in the Western Continent, this cannot deny his talent.
Xiao Liu saw him bowing his head and remaining silent, so he said again: "Think about it carefully. Luo Liangxie is a sword god after all. Among the people he knows, they are all top-notch beings. There must be doctors and alchemists among them, but he Still dead."
"This shows that no one can detoxify the Poison Emperor's poison. At least now I have not heard of anyone who can detoxify the Poison Emperor's deadwood poison."
"Dead wood?" Zi Yang thought for a moment and asked, "Will the body of a poisoned person decay like wood?"
"That's right!" Xiao Liu said seriously: "Dead wood, dead wood, the internal organs of the poisoned person will continue to fail, and eventually spread to the limbs and head. As its name suggests, in the end only a dead tree will be left. Like a corpse."
When Zi Yang heard this, he couldn't help but think of Qiu Qianqian. If he hadn't come to the Western Continent, he wouldn't have believed she would have such a father.
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