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Chapter 897: Dugu's Sword

"What kind of forces are these? There are so many people who dare to openly oppose the Huanghou Mansion!"

"It's too strong. One thousand Black Mysterious Army, more than half of the regiment, was almost killed."

"How many forces are hidden in Huangdu? How dare you confront the Hou Mansion?"

"Obviously, these people are here to save the student from Huang Gong. It is very likely that the students who were taught by Huang Gong before organized themselves to act righteously. After all, there have been several riots before."

The people who came to watch the execution also had different opinions, but within the time of half a stick of incense, a large number of Black Xuan Army and strong men from the Huanghou Mansion arrived.

But this time, there was also an old man in gray who came, who was the Heavenly King who had captured Dugu Piaoxue before, and one of the top experts in the Huanghou Mansion.

"Who should die? Where are the people? Where are the prisoners? How come so many people died?"

When the old man in gray clothes saw corpses everywhere, he immediately became furious.

"Go back, go back to Elder Xu, we have been rescued by thieves." A lieutenant in the Soul Moon realm came over and whispered.

"Rescued! Where is Mo Qin?" The old man in gray looked extremely ugly.

The lieutenant whispered in panic: "General Mo Qin is also dead."

"Damn it, who dares to challenge the majesty of my palace like this? Immediately send an order to the Sifang Gate military camp, block all major exits in the city, and search the entire city for me!"

The old man in gray clothes roared and ordered, his face burning for a while. This was a direct slap in the face of the Huanghou Palace. The Marquis would definitely be furious if he found out about it, and he, who had been ordered to suppress the remnants of the Huang Palace, might also be implicated.

Xiaocang Mountains!

This mountain range covers an area of ​​several hundred kilometers and is somewhat famous in the deserted capital. It is also where Xiang Chen and the others settled down when they came back.

More than three hundred people escaped into the Xiaocang Mountains, passed through dense forests, and arrived at a pool at the foot of a green mountain.

This pool is only a few hundred meters in size, green and bottomless, in the woods.

Plop!

Xiang Chen jumped directly into it, and a group of people also jumped into the pool one after another.

In the pool, a group of palm-sized crucian carps swam by in groups, and there were lush green water plants. At the bottom of the pool, which was tens of meters away, there was an underground river cave. Following the underground river cave, they swam into an underground river more than 200 meters deep underground.

At the entrance of an underground river, there is a tunnel dug by the Darknet Rat Clan, which can lead to Wanyao Pavilion and outside the deserted capital city.

Dugu Piaoxue, who was on Xiang Chen's back, had already passed out, and was carried by Xiang Chen through the underground passage to the headquarters of Wanyao Pavilion, the basement of his residential yard.

In the basement, a beautiful woman wearing a purple dress was wandering anxiously.

Dugu Youmeng has been waiting here for a long time.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the underground stone door opened from one side.

When she saw the underground stone door opening, Xiang Chen and others couldn't wait to greet them when they returned.

"Brother!" Dugu Youmeng's eyes were red, and he immediately went to pick up Dugu Piaoxue, who was covered with bruises on Xiang Chen's back.

"He was seriously injured. Eighty percent of his meridians were disabled, his internal organs were injured, and thirty-eight of his bones were broken. I want to treat his injuries immediately."

Xiang Chen said to Dugu Youmeng, who burst into tears upon hearing this, nodded, and immediately stepped back.

Dugu Youmeng begged: "Junior Brother Xiang, you must save my elder brother."

Xiang Chen smiled faintly, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this isn't a particularly serious injury to me. The Lord of Hell can't accept him."

"Sister Youmeng, don't worry, just let me heal Senior Brother Dugu." Aduoya comforted Dugu Youmeng while holding her hand.

Dugu Youmeng glanced at her elder brother and then withdrew with the others.

Xiang Chen looked at Dugu Piaoxue, and Huizhen Yuan immediately poured into his body, helping him connect his meridians first. Dugu Piaoxue's injury was indeed very serious. It was still an energy wound left by the King of Heaven, and he needed the assistance of a seventh-grade or above healing elixir.

Only in this way can he be completely healed. Fortunately, Xiang Chen has a lot of elixirs in reserve, including those of the ninth grade.

Half an hour later, Dugu Piaoxue also woke up. When she woke up, she immediately sat up straight. There was a buzzing sound in her hand, and the spiritual sword suddenly condensed in her hand, a conditioned reflex of vigilance.

"woke up."

I saw Xiang Chen sitting aside, and the spiritual needles were still stimulating the acupuncture points on his arms.

Dugu Piaoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her guard, and knew that she had been rescued and was safe.

"Thank you very much." Dugu Piaoxue moved her arm and found that the bones of the broken arm had healed.

Xiang Chen pulled out a spiritual needle and said angrily: "I said Xue Mensao, can you stop saying this all the time and say something more practical?"

Dugu Piaoxue was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent for a moment. He reached out and touched his chest, and then his chest flashed with light, and a spiritual ring condensed out of his flesh and blood and landed on his palm.

"There are five hundred thousand spiritual coins here. I've got them from killing people over the years. I'll give them to you." Dugu Piaoxue sent the spiritual ring forward.

"I care very little about your money. My business's profit in one day is more than yours."

Xiang Chen didn't want to, and then he leaned in front of Dugu Piaoxue with a mean smile and said: "How about using your sister as a favor? You have become my uncle, and we will be a family from now on. Let's not talk about it as a family.

The two families are talking."

Dugu Piaoxue frowned, and with a buzzing sound, the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly rested on Xiang Chen's neck.

Dugu Piaoxue said coldly: "No, you can kill me even if you want, but my sister, no, you can't make a deal!"

"It's your grandma's fault. I'm joking with you. I can't tell. Put down the sword! Are you so kind to your savior?" The corner of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched. This guy really has no emotional intelligence.

Dugu Piaoxue warned: "Don't have bad thoughts towards my sister, otherwise, you won't be able to be friends in the future."

"Yes, yes, brother, can you put the sword away to dazzle it?"

Dugu Piaoxue then sheathed her sword, then got out of bed and stood up and said: "Anyway, you saved me again. In the future, you can speak your mind when it is useful, and you will not frown even on the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​​​fire."

"By the way, is there a place to take a shower?" He looked at the dirt on his body and frowned.

"In the next room." Xiang Chen was speechless. This guy was really mysophobic. The first thing he did after he was injured was to take a shower.

Xiang Chen went over, put his arm around Dugu Piaoxue's shoulders and said with a smile: "When I was healing you, I felt an extraordinary sword energy in your body? What a treasure, take it out and have a look."

When he was healing Dugu Piaoxue, he came into contact with the sword, and Gu Ding's reaction was very unusual and intense. He had never seen Gu Ding have such a strong instinctive reaction.

Dugu Piaoxue frowned slightly, but still mobilized her true energy, and a black ancient sword appeared in her hand. The ancient sword was mottled and covered with years of rust, and it looked like an ordinary rusty sword, with a restrained light.

Xiang Chen looked at the sword in surprise. Is it so broken?

He reached out to touch it, but a terrifying sword intent erupted and hit his palm.

Xiang Chen hissed and quickly retracted his claws. His palms were torn apart by the sword's will, leaving bloody gashes deep enough to reach the bone.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

Xiang Chen was shocked. Just a ray of sword intent released could damage his body. He was now a humanoid monster, and his body was as powerful as a spiritual weapon.


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