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I don't know if Liu Zihe stayed inside for too long, Lin Che outside finally couldn't hold back, impatiently waiting, kicked the door open.

The door was bounced open by gravity, and Lin Che's face turned from impatient to surprised, from surprised to pleasantly surprised, and finally from pleasantly surprised to plain.

Liu Zihe felt that Lin Che's expression was more exciting than a storyteller's storytelling.

"Master, you're finally awake." Lin Che was still standing at the door, not intending to step forward at all.

Xiao Ningming was also sitting on the platform where the coffin was placed, perhaps because he had slept for too long, his face lacked any color, even his lips were pale.

Xiao Ningming watched Lin Che come in. Perhaps Liu Zihe had prepared him mentally before. There was no wave on his face, and he was very calm.

After Lin Che became a demon in the previous life, the two of them never saw each other again, but now things are different, and Lin Che had never expected that Lin Che would look like this.

The pure vitality on his face in the past is long gone, and it is more sad.The childishness has long since faded, and there is only ruthlessness and indifference in the blood-red eyes.

Xiao Ningming looked at Lin Che, who was dressed in black, with a straight body, and his arrogant face really had the appearance of a demon king.

Seeing that Xiao Ningming didn't speak, Lin Che didn't know what was going on in her mind. After a while of silence, she ordered someone to prepare the sedan chair and take Xiao Ningming away.

Xiao Ningming's body was weak, and he let several men in black help him off the stage and walk out.When leaving, he did not forget to look back at Liu Zihe who was still standing there.

"Responsiveness." This is what Liu Zihe said to him.

Lin Che moved to Nanzhao for three years. During these three years, no one knew how his temperament had changed. They only heard rumors that he was brutal and bloodthirsty.

Now that he is in the lair of demon cultivators, it is still a question of whether Xiao Ningming's skills can be recovered. No matter how powerful Liu Zihe is, he can only guarantee his safe escape.

For three years, Lin Che had preserved Xiao Ningming's body until now. Could it be that she was really filial?

This answer, probably only Lin Che knew in his heart.

Xiao Ningming slumped on the sedan chair. He looked down at his palm, squeezed it hard, and released it randomly and disappointed.

Unexpectedly, I have been lying down for three years, and now the outside world can be said to be turned upside down, but I have become so incompetent.

He wanted to recall his missing sapphire again, but he still didn't get any response.

The sedan chair was lifted up by eight or nine middle-aged men, and they set off towards Lin Che's Mozun Palace with a sway.

Lin Che rode a black horse and followed beside the sedan chair: "Master, you have been in a deep sleep for three years, see you again, don't you have anything to say?"

Lin Che looked at Xiao Ningming's pale face and the disappointed expression on his face.

What is he missing?Do you feel like waking up again and discovering that you haven't escaped yet?

"What I want to say..." Xiao Ningming looked at the scene around him. This area, this entire city, no, this entire Nanzhao, is now in Lin Che's hands. What can he say, a cripple with dissipated skills?

"Then I can only thank Demon Lord for saving my body, so that I still have a way to live." Xiao Ningming said weakly.

After hearing his words, Lin Che's face, which was still slightly happy, suddenly sank: "Listen to Master, is this disciple doing something wrong?"

Lin Che stopped the convoy suddenly, and asked the sedan chair bearers to put Xiao Ningming down. She was still riding on the horse, and pointed her chin at Xiao Ningming who looked puzzled: "Master, if you blame the disciple, you don't want to be with me so much. If the disciple stays together, the disciple will complete the master."

"what do you mean?"

Lin Che sneered: "Master is originally a Sanxian who has traveled all over the world. This Nanxun must have been here once or twice before. Since he is so familiar, he must be able to take good care of himself."

He rode his horse and took two steps forward: "Since the master doesn't like to be with the disciple, then the disciple will not force it. We, the master and the disciple, don't pass here. I hope the master will take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, he called another person over, casually threw some taels of silver at Xiao Ningming, and led the team forward on horseback, and left without looking back.

After a while, the entire demon repair team left Xiao Ningming here alone.

"Lin Che!" Xiao Ningming hadn't reacted yet.

His body was still weak, and he wanted to catch up with the traitor to stop by two steps, but he didn't expect his legs to go limp as soon as he took a step, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Liu Zihe was also taken away by Lin Che and his group. In such an unfamiliar place, Xiao Ningming suddenly had no one to rely on.

He sat on the ground, and the white clothes that were spotless just now were already covered with dust because of his fall.Pedestrians passing by the side of the road looked at him strangely and pointed at him.

Everyone in Mingdu knew that this white-clothed man was the Qingyu Sword Immortal who once lay in the Qingyu Temple.

But now this embarrassed appearance is not comparable to the word "Sword Immortal".

Traitor!What a traitor!

Thinking of Lin Che's expression just now, Xiao Ningming couldn't help cursing in his heart.After a while, he slowly got up from the ground.

Then he bent down to pick up the broken silver scattered all over the floor.

How could Lin Che really let him go?

Xiao Ningming had just woken up from a deep sleep, but Lin Che had already lost all his power. It was impossible for Lin Che not to know.Throwing him alone in this city full of demon cultivators, he just wants Xiao Ning to die!

Xiao Ningming looked around. Although there were many common people here, the red eyes in the dark always stared at him.

He opened his legs and tried to take two steps. Although the strength of his body is slowly recovering now, if he is caught by these strong demons, he will definitely not be able to escape.

He had to find a safe place to stay.

"Where is Sword Immortal going?"

Sure enough, just two steps away, two tall men blocked his way.

These two men were muscular, and seemed to be half a body taller than Xiao Ningming. Their iconic red eyes represented that they had been practicing magic for many years.

"It has long been heard that the Demon Lord is looking for people everywhere to wake up the Sword Immortal, but it is not easy to wake him up now, why did he throw the Sword Immortal on the side of the road at will?"

One of the men with fangs smiled. He looked down at Xiao Ningming, as if the Qingyu Sword Immortal who had been in the past for a while was now in front of him, and he could be knocked out of his wits just by snapping his fingers.

Xiao Ningming didn't say a word. He definitely had no chance of winning against these two people now, and he only hoped that they would be less aggressive.

"Hehe, Sword Immortal is worthy of being a Sword Immortal, and he looks so upright and dignified!" The man saw that Xiao Ningming didn't reply, his words were filled with anger, and he grabbed Xiao Ningming's collar, "But Do you know what will happen to decent people like you when they enter Nanzhao?"

"If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that you demon will blame me?" Xiao Ningming kept himself calm, and he looked at the person in front of him calmly.

"Blame it? Hahahaha! The Demon Venerable threw you here for us to touch!" The strong, monster-like man picked up Xiao Ningming, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The sound of the body colliding with the ground attracted the attention of others, but after seeing it, they all hid in fear, and no one dared to step forward.

Moxiu going to the streets to make trouble is a common thing in this city, and people have become accustomed to it, as long as they don't get angry.

Although this magic cultivator's skills should not be high, he has acquired a whole body of muscular strength.His force was very strong, as if he had killed him.Xiao Ningming only felt pain all over his body, and a few bones seemed to be broken.

"This is the Qingyu Sword Immortal who is rumored to be a god with one sword? Why is he so weak!"

One of them squatted down, and broke his face with his hands, so strong that he wanted to crush his jaw.Careful clues: "It's blowing hard outside, but it's just a little boy! The Demon Venerable protected his body for three years, and even specially asked someone to wake him up. He didn't thank you or say anything, and even gave the Demon Venerable a look... Tsk tsk, what a shame!" Serve it right."

Xiao Ningming glared at the person in front of him angrily, grabbed the ground with his hands, and quickly threw a handful of dust on his face in the next second.

The demon cultivator couldn't react in time, his eyes were dazzled by the dust, and he fell back on the ground. Xiao Ningming took the opportunity to stand up and run away.

"Damn it! Stop!" Seeing this, Moxiu's companion quickly stamped his foot on the ground fiercely. Under a slight earthquake, a crack in the ground quickly hit Xiao Ningming.

Xiao Ningming couldn't dodge in time, and was about to be swallowed by the crack, suddenly a hand grabbed him.

Before Xiao Ningming had time to react, he was grabbed by the man and even crawled and ran away.

The roar of those two men chased after them, and the person who rescued Xiao Ningming did not dare to relax, and pulled him left and right all the way, as if he was very familiar with the terrain of Mingdu.

They walked all the narrow alleys.

When the sound of chasing behind completely disappeared, the man stopped, panting for breath with his hands on his knees, Xiao Ningming was even more tired and in pain, he sat on the ground and couldn't stand up straight.

Only then did he have the opportunity to look at the man who rescued him. He was a dirty boy with messy hair on his head, and his face was covered with dust or mud. Huhu.

His figure looks very thin, which seems to be due to malnutrition, but seeing how fast he ran just now, he must have never been less chased.

The only thing that attracted Xiao Ningming's attention was his eyes, which were big and round. Compared with the dirty and dark skin, those eyes looked very clear.

Just like... just like Lin Che's eyes back then.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ningming had just had a broken bone, and it was not easy to follow him so far. He leaned against the wall of the alley, looked at the boy and asked, "Why save me."

Looking at his forehead sweating, the young man seemed to know that he was wounded, so he took a breath and walked over to him, and gently pressed his stomach with his hands.

Xiao Ningming instantly felt a thousand knives piercing his body, and almost cried out in pain.

"Your rib is broken." The dirty boy said.

"I know." Xiao Ningming held his stomach and endured all the pain, "You haven't answered my question yet."

The young man squatted beside him, hugged his knees with his hands, and began to look at him curiously, his round eyes blinked: "My name is Adiu, and you are the Qingyu Sword Immortal?"

"If there is no one outside to replace this title, I think I should still be." Qingyu is not in his hands now, how can Xiao Ningming call himself Qingyu Sword Immortal.

"It was said that you were dead a long time ago, and it was the Demon Lord who saved you." The young man who called himself Adiu said, he seemed to be very interested in Xiao Ningming.

"Forget it." Xiao Ningming sighed, recalling that at the beginning, if he really wanted to settle the score, he should have been pissed off by Lin Che.

"Then why did the Demon Lord leave you on the street again and let you fend for yourself?" Adiu seemed to have endless topics to ask.

But now that Xiao Ningming was injured, and he had no luck to heal himself, the pain was so painful that he was about to pass out, and he didn't have the heart to answer his question at all.

"Because I made Mo Zun unhappy." He gritted his teeth and said.

"That……"

"Don't do that, is there any medical center near here, take me to see it quickly." Xiao Ningming climbed up with difficulty supporting the wall.

"You angered the Demon Lord, no one will dare to take you in now, and it's useless to go to the clinic." Adiu also stood up and supported him.

"What should I do?"

"Aren't you very strong? Why don't you heal yourself?" Adiu asked, "People outside say that Qingyu Sword Immortal is very strong."

"I'm not strong anymore." Xiao Ningming knew that there was no malice in his words, but he still felt a little tight in his chest.

"Why?" Adi asked.

"If you want to know why, first find me a place where I can rest at ease, and then I'll tell you." Xiao Ningming couldn't lose his temper now, so he could only say this.

"I'll take you to my home, it's safe there, but can you live until then? I feel like you're going to die."

"..." Xiao Ningming was dumb for a while, "It should be possible."