Xiao Yueye used her own blood to sheath the sword in her hand. WWw. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. COm
It turned out to be a bloodthirsty sword that would be stained with human blood when it was unsheathed. No wonder Xiao Qian refused to give it to Xiao Qiu. After using this sword for a long time, if your character and martial arts are not cultivated enough, it will be easily affected and lose your true nature.
Xiao Jizong lit up the lamp and said with admiration: "Good work, Ye'er. I just used your skill to put out the lamp, and I knew that I was no match for you."
"Ye'er, I knew right away that it was Xiao Qiu, the little bastard, who asked you to take this sword. To be honest, if he were a few years older and his kung fu and charisma increased, I would consider passing this sword to him. But now, it's absolutely not possible. If it were you, it would be okay. But I just saw that you are not good at using the sword, so it's useless even if you want to." Xiao Qian said sternly from the side.
Xiao Yueye understood what Xiao Qian meant, but she couldn't stop laughing when she saw Xiao Qiu's miserable look as if the woman he loved could only look at but not touch her. He thought for a while and said: "Let's do this, grandpa. I will apply some medicine on the sword at night to suppress the blood evil spirit inside. In this way, my cousin can use it. I will tell you the recipe for the antidote. You, as long as your cousin’s xinxing has been cultivated enough, you can just wash off the medicine on the sword.”
"Oh?" Xiao Qian raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully, "Can you use some herbs to remove the blood evil of this fierce sword?"
Xiao Yueye nodded with a smile: "In medicinal herbs, there are also righteousness and evil. There are also several kinds of herbs, which are called the emperors of medicine. I have learned an ancient prescription, which can suppress this kind of blood evil. . But in this case, the effect of this sword will be at least 30%. Cousin, are you sure you want this sword?"
Xiao Qiu nodded hurriedly. Even if he defeated it by 30%, the power of this sword would still be unparalleled. When he saw that he finally got the sword he had been waiting for for many years, he was so happy that he almost hugged Xiao Yueye and kissed her fiercely. Fortunately, Xiao Yueye hid in time.
After returning the same way and talking to her grandfather and uncle for a few words, Xiao Yueye was pulled into the house by Xiao Qiu.
After Xiao Yueye left, Xiao Qian, who was originally like an old naughty boy, darkened his face and said to Xiao Jizong in a deep voice: "Do you know all the people in the yard who knew Ye'er's identity just now?"
There was a trace of hesitation on Xiao Jizong's face: "Dad, except for those who have been with us for more than 20 years, the others are all new recruits. Do you really want to do that?"
With a hint of sternness on his face, Xiao Qian squinted his eyes and said, "Compared with the safety of your sister and Ye'er, I can't let go of anything that might hurt them. Do it yourself, Remember, you must not be aware of anything.”
"yes."
Xiao Yueye, who returned to the house, had no idea that at this moment, dozens of people had been sentenced to death. Maybe Xiao Yueye will be able to think of this when he calms down, but now, he is being pestered by Xiao Qiu to restrain himself and apply medicine on the sword.
"Hurry up, cousin Xiaoye, your cousin and my lifelong happiness are in your hands."
Xiao Yueye was amused for a while, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Qiu's lower body, and said lightly: "Cousin, can you only have sex with top-quality drugs now? How pitiful, no wonder you haven't gotten married yet."
"You guy!" Xiao Qiu heard that Xiao Yueye doubted his male self-esteem and tried to pounce on him, but unexpectedly, a prescription in Xiao Yueye's hand stuck to his face.
"Go to the pharmacy here and get some medicine according to the prescription. Hurry up, I'm just preparing something at home."
Xiao Qiu's face immediately turned into that of a puppy being rewarded with bones by its owner. A gust of wind blew and he ran out.
After Xiao Qiu left, Xiao Yueye was able to sit down and digest the shock that came from this moment.
In other words, he is the son of the current emperor Murong Liuyun, and his mother is the queen who died in history. So, isn't he a prince
Xiao Yueye curled her lips and smiled. He was not interested in this identity at all!
He could also understand why Mrs. Xiao did not tell him her life experience. She hoped that her son could escape from the political circle and live a normal life. Once Xiao Yueye's identity is revealed, he will inevitably become the target of public criticism and pursuit.
But Xiao Yueye didn't care much about this. With the power he holds, if his identity is revealed, he will not be able to live a leisurely life at best.
But what he cares about is why his mother has lived in seclusion in that small place in Hui County for so many years. Is there any other reason? Also, why did my mother fake her death back then
Before he could think about it for long, Xiao Qiu hurriedly ran in, threw a few packets of medicine to Xiao Yueye, then sat on the ground and gasped for air, and even drank a pot of water to regain his breath.
"Xiaoye, hurry up and give me a match. Brother, I will go to 'Spring Garden' to show off my talent tonight, haha."
Xiao Yueye was speechless. This cousin was really powerful and looked nothing like his uncle. Xiao Yueye secretly estimated that this must be her grandfather's genes.
He opened all the medicines, smelled them for a while, then handed one of the packages to Xiao Qiu and said, "No, this is the package. You can ask someone to fry it. Remember to boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water. Drink it hot. By the way, this medicine will take effect in half an hour. You can keep the prescription and prepare it yourself later. "
Seeing Xiao Qiu running out in a hurry, Xiao Yueye quickly stopped him: "Also, help me bring a big copper basin, and also water and firewood. I will help you get this sword tonight."
The medicine bought from the prescription surprised the shopkeeper. These medicines all have extremely strong and yang properties, so how can they be mixed together
When Xiao Qiu was ready, Xiao Yueye walked to the yard and lit a fire. At the same time, he sprinkled some powder into the fire from time to time to make the fire glow.
Above the fire is a red-hot copper basin, and in the copper basin lies the sword. After Xiao Yueye waited for the water to boil, she carefully sprinkled the medicine in it in order, and then slowly stirred it with a yew.
This process is very tedious and cannot be done without it for even a moment. So when it was time to eat in the evening, Xiao Qian could only ask his servants to bring the food over.
Xiao Yueye, while looking at the fire, sprinkled medicine into it, and had to use a bowl to carefully mix the medicine inside. As for Xiao Qiu, he had already gone to the "Spring Garden" to relieve the fire.
The next day, Xiao Qiu ran to Xiao Yueye with a tired but proud face, and kept whistling: "Xiaoye, brother, I became a role model for men last night. Haha, six full Oh, it’s so cool for those women to cry for their fathers and mothers!”
Xiao Yueye looked at the time and saw that it was almost time. He smiled evilly, pointed at the sword without heat and said to Xiao Qiu: "Take out the sword."
Xiao Qiu didn't doubt that he was there. As soon as he put his hand into the basin, he let out an ouch. However, he was very good at it, so he quickly took out the sword and threw it to Xiao Yueye.
Xiao Yueyue was prepared early. She rolled up her clothes and rolled the sword in the air, then placed it on the ground.
"It's so hot, Xiaoye, you're hurting me!"
"I stayed up all night to make you a sword, but you came to provoke me. Don't you deserve it?" Xiao Yueye said angrily, and carefully applied the shiny substance that had been mixed all night on the sword. After a while, this thing was completely absorbed by the sword body and disappeared.
Xiao Yueye breathed a sigh of relief: "Nuo, that's it. Just wait another quarter of an hour and you can put it into the scabbard. Remember, don't let it see blood within three days."
Seeing Xiao Qiu staring blankly at the sword, Xiao Yueye shook her head in amusement and went back to the house to sleep.
This sleep lasted until the afternoon, when Xiao Yueye stretched out. He was on the road for days and stayed up late to help Xiao Qiu get the sword. In addition, he was so upset when he learned about his life experience that he slept for so long. Normally, no matter how tired he is, one or two hours of sleep is enough.
When Xiao Yueye went outside, his ears moved and he heard the sound of fighting. He looked for the sound and found that it was Wu Yong and Xiao Qiu fighting. Xiao Qiu, as soon as he got a good sword, hurriedly showed it off and started sparring with Wu Yong.
Although the sword Wu was holding was also a good sword, it was nothing compared to Xiao Qiu's one. Therefore, in the past competitions, Wu Yong's advantage in skill was of course completely gone.
"Ah, Ye'er, are you awake? Are you hungry? Grandpa asked someone to make you something to eat." Xiao Qian, who was watching the battle, saw Xiao Yueye coming over and hurriedly led him over to greet her.
Xiao Yueye shook her head, and when she saw six unknown people beside her, she suddenly felt that their breath was so familiar, and asked: "Grandpa, who are these six?"
"Oh, they are the remaining six of the Zodiac Guards, they are all masters!"
Xiao Yueye understood this. It was his grandfather who originally sent Zishu and the others. He has always been grateful to Zishu and others. They really helped him a lot. Along with this, Xiao Yueye also had a favorable impression of these six people and saluted respectfully.
These six people all had a military temperament and hurriedly returned the greeting.
Xiao Yueye turned to look at the two people who were sparring, and heard Xiao Qian's voice in her ears: "Ye'er, who do you think will win?"
After looking carefully, Xiao Yueye said with a smile: "Without that sword, Xiao Qiu could barely draw a tie with Wu Yong. At that time, because Xiao Qiu was lacking energy in his body and his steps were light and weak, even if he had If you want to defeat Wu Yong with this sword, it will take at least a hundred moves, and this is as long as his strength can be maintained. "
Xiao Yueye saw it very accurately, which can be seen from the repeated nodding of others.
The battle between the two was exactly as Xiao Yueye said. After a hundred moves, Xiao Qiu mastered the rhythm and pressed Wu Yong step by step. Wu Yong is also a person who never gives up. Even if it is difficult, he still holds on tightly, which makes Xiao Yueye marvel.
"Not good!" Xiao Yueye exclaimed, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he appeared in the middle of the field.
At this time, Wu Yong looked at the broken sword in his hand in shock, and Xiao Qiu's sword blade had already crossed over. Even if he retreated quickly, he would inevitably receive a sword blow on his arm. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)