The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The cave was quiet, the sound of the rain outside seemed to have become quieter, and the only sound in the air was the slight sound of the fire burning on the ground.

Prison Shura suppressed the poison in his son's body with demonic energy, causing Beitang Hanye to temporarily fall into a coma. However, he is the most steadfast swordsman in the end. As soon as Prison Shura left, he immediately recovered from his stupor.

Chu Yiyang was about to brush away the long messy hair covering his face, and just as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by the person who should have completely lost his mind.

Beitang Hanye's exposed skin was already full of lust and lust, as if the layer of cold mist outside had been removed, revealing a color that is difficult for ordinary people to see. His eyes were covered by black cloth strips, and when he spoke, his voice was still Keep calm: "Who."

The poison in the body cannot be dispelled, the whole body will be burned like a raging fire, and the sanity will be gradually eroded. At this time, Beitang Hanye can still remain awake, which Chu Yiyang admires.

"It's just a passerby." Chu Yiyang pondered for a moment, adhering to the principle that the less contact with the protagonist, the better, he chose this half-truth and half-false answer, "It's raining too much outside, I'll come in and take shelter for a while."

The young man's voice was cold, and his speech was frank, as if he was really passing by to take shelter from the rain, and saw a seriously injured person lying in the cave, so he stepped forward to check.

Beitang Hanye's eyes were blindfolded, and the remaining four senses became more acute. He could not only hear the sound of rain coming from outside the cave, but also feel that the wrist he was holding was as slender as a boy's. He held a cold jade in the high-heat purgatory.

The boy's body temperature was low, and Beitang Hanye couldn't feel the slightest cultivation in him, as if he was just a mortal.

When the clearness in his mind was washed away by the intense heat, and his thoughts scattered uncontrollably, the wrist that was held in his hand shook slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, can you let me go?"

The voice of the master of the wrist was like a clear spring flowing past his ears. It was supposed to extinguish those invisible fires that seemed to burn even the soul, but Beitang Hanye who grabbed him felt that the flames were burning more fiercely.

He has been under the poison for a long time, and it is only due to the suppression of the prison Shura demon energy and his own will that he has not completely fallen.

Chu Yiyang saw that he let go of the hand on his wrist with willpower, and saw that the slender fingers that were used to holding the sword were trembling undetectably, and then said: "The injury on the fellow Taoist needs to be treated, there is an injury. medicine?"

He stayed in the secret realm for three days, fell asleep for two days, and went out for activities for a day. He also picked up some spiritual herbs that can heal injuries, but he was caught by Prison Shura so suddenly just now, and the hemostatic herbs he picked up were still in the original place. in the cave.

As the next successor of Kunlun Sword Sect, Beitang Hanye, the wound medicine on his body is naturally much more effective than the low-level spirit grass he picked up in the secret realm.

The wound on Beitang Hanye's chest used to penetrate his chest, and it looked like he was stabbed from behind without any precaution.

The person who stabbed him with the sword did not intend to save his life. After stabbing the sword into his chest, he relentlessly activated his spiritual power, causing the sudden burst of sword intent to damage his internal organs.

At this moment, Chu Yiyang has already made some speculations about who hurt him, and how he attracted Shura from the Demon Emperor's Prison.

He took the wound medicine that Beitang Hanye took out, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, then said "offended" to him, and stretched out his hand towards his belt.

Before being taken away by Prison Shura, he had been working with the Seventh Chief of the Kunlun Sword Sect to deal with the heavenly monsters.

The only one who was able to take advantage of his unpreparedness in the fierce battle and hurt him was one of those seven people, so who gave him the poison of the Hehuan sect?

It was probably because he was seriously injured and poisoned, or it might be because Chu Yiyang had just found out that he had no cultivation, so Beitang Hanye's vigilance was lowered.When Chu Yiyang unbuttoned his belt and tore off his blood-soaked black heavy clothes, the people on the ground did not grab his hand as they did just now.

The black heavy clothes were layered and untied, and Beitang Hanye's wound was finally exposed, and the injury was more serious than Chu Yiyang expected.

In the eyes of the world, Jianzi, who is perfect in both appearance and temperament, should be a beauty carved from white jade, without any blemish on her body, but after Chu Yiyang unbuttoned his clothes, he saw Beitang Hanye's naked body In addition to the serious injury piercing through the heart, the body also has many old injuries.

These old wounds have already healed, but they left traces that cannot be erased. Hidden under the heavy black clothes, they criss-crossed Beitang Hanye's body. Comparing with his flawless face, it adds a bit more shock.

It can be seen that the way of killing is not an easy way to walk, and Kunlun Jianzi is not an easy place to sit.

Chu Yiyang raised his hand and poured the medicine powder in the bottle to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth on his heart.

When the medicine powder comes into contact with the skin, it melts quickly like white snow meeting spring sun. Chu Yiyang looked at his wound. The elixir from Kunlun Sword Sect should have taken effect the moment it touched the wound, allowing the wound to heal instantly. Tang Hanye's effect was very slow.

Under the watchful eyes of Chu Yiyang, it took a long time for this deep bone wound to stop bleeding, and the edge began to heal slowly.

It seems that this is treating the symptoms but not the root cause. If the sword intent raging in his internal organs is not removed, and the poisonous poison that is haunting his body is removed, no matter how much medicine is used, the wound will not be healed. is correct in the first place.

Thinking about it, Chu Yiyang glanced at Beitang Hanye's hand.

When he grabbed him just now, Chu Yiyang noticed that his hand holding the sword was also injured.

Between the ups and downs of consciousness, Beitang Hanye suddenly heard the sound of cloth being torn.

The light and soft cloth covered his chest, and then the youthful breath approached.

The young man leaned closer to him, his hands passed behind his back, and the voice sounded from above again: "Your wound is not healing well, you need to bandage it."

Beitang Hanye only had wound medicine in his storage bag, but no bandages. He realized that when he heard the sound of cloth being torn just now, it should be that the person in front of him tore clean strips from his own clothes to bandage himself.

The two were too close, and Beitang Hanye could smell the cold fragrance from the young man, like the ice and snow he was familiar with, and also like the plum blossom blooming in the snow that attracted people to explore.

too close.

Beitang Hanye's heart, which had never been turbulent before, was in a trance for a moment.

Since he became Jianzi, he has never been so weak, and no one can get close to him.

Jianzi's lips were abnormally crimson due to the poison, and when he spoke, he made a voice that was no longer as cold as usual: "When you came in... did you see other people in the cave?"

Sure enough, at this time, he did not forget to find out who brought him out of the middle of the secret realm and placed him in this cave.

Chu Yiyang bandaged his chest wound, got up and distanced himself from him, and fell into deep thought again when he heard this question.

With Beitang Hanye's keenness, he would detect a complete lie, but the fact that he is the son of the Demon Emperor was revealed later, if he were to know in advance now, it would disrupt the main plot.

There are enough glitches in the side plots, and there can be no more problems with the main plot.

Chu Yiyang made a decision, and still gave him mixed answers: "When I came in to take shelter from the rain, you were the only one in the cave, and there was no one else. I guess it was the elders of your family who rescued you, Fellow Daoist. He left for now.”

In the secret realm, it is common for the younger generation to make troubles. Every time they practice, there will be teachers in the sect who will be distracted and pay attention. If they encounter accidents and can save people in time, they will take action. It is not a problem for him to say so.

Seeing that Beitang Hanye had no doubts, Chu Yiyang bandaged his right hand with the clean cloth torn from his jacket, put it back beside him, and got up: "Okay, I'm going to wash my hands."

Earlier, he heard the sound of water in the cave, and when he turned his head, he found a pool a dozen steps away, and the water was still clear.

When he was leaving, Beitang Hanye heard a faint ringing of a bell, the ringing was like rain, as if following the young man's footsteps, every step seemed to fall on the heart of a person.

Chu Yiyang came to the pool and lowered his head to check his clothes.

The clothes of the temple's disciples are made of ordinary cloth, which has no self-cleaning function and cannot resist damage.

His stored magic weapon was destroyed, and now there is only such a suit of clothes left on his body, which shouldn't be torn from his middle coat, but Beitang Hanye's golden lotus vestment is a magic weapon, and now he has no cultivation, so he can't tear it apart.

When he was caught out in the rainy night, the only clothes covered in mud were unbearable.

Fortunately, Prison Shura teleported over by grabbing him, Chu Yiyang didn't find any mud stains, and realized that he didn't need to wear dirty clothes for the next few days, so he relaxed his brows.

He washed off the blood and medicine powder on his hands by the pool, and walked back after shaking off the water, seeing Beitang Hanye still lying on the ground.

His black heavy clothes were torn apart by himself, revealing his muscular and perfect upper body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, lined with white cloth used as a bandage, coupled with criss-crossing scars, showing an unspeakable color .gas.

Chu Yiyang squatted down in front of him again, and put his clothes back together again.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, the bell ringing in Beitang Hanye's ears also stopped, and he heard the young man who bandaged his wound say, "I'll bandage the wound for you, but the beauty on your body I can't cure the poison."

The only way to do this is to wait for Prison Shura to come back and let him take him to Huan Huanzong to get the antidote.

"How did you get poisoned by sex?"

Before, Beitang Hanye had suspected that there was something wrong with the high fever raging in his body, which could not be suppressed even by the heart of the sword and the will. Now that Chu Yiyang mentioned that someone had poisoned him, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were covered. A layer of frosty chill.

The heavy blockade imposed on him by Prison Shura, in the eyes of outsiders, is this blindfolded black cloth, but to Beitang Hanye, it is a black mist surging in the sky, blocking his sight and blocking his mind. Consciousness, only four senses.

"This kind of poison is not common." He heard the young man who was squatting in front of him and fastened his belt continue to say, "This is the top-level poison 'beauty grace' that even the Mahayana period can't resist, even the Acacia sect may not have it. Who placed it for you?"

Originally, when Chu Yiyang asked this question, he didn't expect Beitang Hanye to answer, after all, it's not a good thing to be plotted against like this.

However, as soon as he tidied up Beitang Hanye, the person lying on the ground spoke unexpectedly: "It should be the person who was with me before I was rescued here."

The Qingye Mountain City was devastated by the Blood River, and a water-attribute heaven-level magic weapon that was suppressed in the Yin veins of the underground disappeared without a trace.

This time the Green Leaf Secret Realm was opened, and the seven chief executives were walking with him. They wanted to join forces to kill the heavenly dragon in the center of the secret realm, and use its inner alchemy to refine a new water attribute heavenly magic weapon, and to restore it again. Underground yin veins.

However, they fought fiercely with Kuilong all day, and at the last moment when they were about to kill the sky-level monster, three of the seven commanders suddenly turned their backs and turned their swords to attack them.

No matter how strong Beitang Hanye was, he was still only at the stage of fusion, and he couldn't guard against a sword stabbing from behind from the sword cultivator in the middle stage of crossing the tribulation.

Seeing the infighting among the human beings, the heavenly monster launched a frenzied counterattack before dying, and attacked Beitang Hanye with one of them.

Seeing that Jianzi was seriously injured and was about to fall under the attack of monsters and traitors, Si Sizuo took a sword and sent him out of the battle, and sent him to the nearest disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect in the secret realm.

Seeing Jianguang in the storm, the person who came to meet Jianzi was a disciple of one branch of the Kunlun Sword Sect. In terms of seniority, he should be called the grandpa of Si Sizuo.Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Jian Guang of the fourth seat brought Beitang Hanye to this direction, looking for this descendant who was in the same vein as him in the secret realm.

Before Beitang Hanye lost consciousness, he caught a glimpse of the woman who caught him and recognized which lineage she came from.

Coupled with the fact that she was seriously injured, he didn't set up guard against her, but he didn't know that she would poison him.

Originally being raped by a fellow disciple should be a scandal that is difficult to tell outsiders, but Beitang Hanye did not resist answering this young man whose background and appearance he did not know.

After listening to the ins and outs of his serious injury and poisoning, Chu Yiyang made up for the missing link in the Green Leaf Secret Realm. Looking at Beitang Hanye lying on the ground, he couldn't help but think: "If the system doesn't crash, I can I know if this hidden line plot is part of the logic that was not written in the original book."

But it's pointless to think about it now, what matters now is something else.

He told Beitang Han Ye the result of his pulse just now: "Fellow Daoist has been poisoned for a long time, and it is not easy to persist until now. Maybe ten breaths later, the seal left by the elders of your sect will lose its effect. At that time, you I'd lose my mind completely—"

There were only the two of them in the cave, one was poisoned and lost all sanity, and the other had no cultivation, it was self-evident what would happen then.Before he finished speaking, Beitang Hanye interrupted him: "Let's go." He actually wanted him to leave and choose to face the outbreak of pornography alone.

He deserves to be the Kunlun swordsman, the protagonist who kills decisively and is even more ruthless to others and himself.

Chu Yiyang sighed with emotion, and then said: "Offended."

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