Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 356: die alone (on)

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The car of the Thirteenth Division of Qingyu left, while the female disciples stayed behind. Together with the disciples of Nanxizhai and the priests from the palace, they treated the wounded in the woods.

The cultivation world these years is the time when wild flowers are in full bloom, and this year's Great Court Examination is even more grand. In addition to the starlight in the Mausoleum of Books, dozens of young practitioners under the age of 20 passed the barrier of life and death. The future of the human world looks extremely bright, but who would have thought that such a big event would happen during this trip to Zhouyuan, whether it is the state religion, the imperial court, or the sects in the south, they are naturally extremely nervous.

Fortunately, the injuries on the wounded were not too serious. Most of them were injured by falling rocks when they fled Zhou Garden. After simple treatment, they were fine. There are also dozens of cultivators who were attacked by demon powerhouses from all over the country in the first two nights. They have already received treatment from Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng, and their problems are not serious.

Among these people, Qijian was the most seriously injured. The insidious sword directly pierced her lower abdomen and broke several meridians. In addition to the pain of running around for dozens of days and nights and the effects of drugs, now Still in a coma, she didn't know when she would wake up, and the elder Li Shan who was looking after her looked extremely ugly.

Mr. Li Shan took over from Qijian, Zhexiu was naturally inconvenient to get too close, but he was not far away either. He stood under a locust tree not far away, with his eyes closed, compared to the noisy and chaotic forest, he looked like that. alone.

In fact, he was also seriously injured, especially since the poison Nan Ke had planted in his body had already flooded, but he did not ask the priests of the Li Palace to treat his injuries, and there was no expression on his slightly pale face, not to mention rejecting others. Thousands of miles away, other human cultivators would not take the initiative to ask anything because of his related rumors.

The Elder Li Shan looked back at Zhe Xiu, his eyes were questioning and wary, he wanted to ask something, but in the end he turned his head away again and put his mind back on the seriously injured and unconscious Qi Jian.

Qijian, as the closed disciple of the head of the Lishan Sword Sect, naturally has a different status. As soon as she left the Zhou Garden, two cardinals from the Li Palace had already carefully diagnosed and treated her. They confirmed that her life should be safe, but her injuries were serious. , especially the broken meridian and coma, I can't think of a good way to solve it, so I must take it back to Kyoto or Lishan as soon as possible.

That Elder Li Shan knew about Qijian's life experience, and he was even more disturbed. If she was really seriously injured, who knows what kind of madness the uncle would go into, and what disturbed him most and even had a faint fear was the pain in her lower abdomen. That sword wound.

A sword has a sword intent, and there is often a remnant of the sword intent on the wound of the sword. What Li Shan cultivated was a sword, and this elder only needs to look at it to sense where the sword that seriously injured Qijian came from.

Just when he was uneasy, suddenly there were several exclamations and shouts from the depths of the woods: "Come on!"

The Elder Li Shan turned around and saw the scene there, his expression changed suddenly, he couldn't care about Qijian any more, he ordered his disciples to take care of him, and rushed away by himself, shook the crowd around there with a flick of his sleeve, and shouted angrily: "How is this going!"

Surrounded by the crowd was a stretcher, and the person lying on the stretcher was Liang Xiaoxiao.

Liang Xiaoxiao was seriously injured for some unknown reason. There were more than a dozen gashes cut out by swords on his body. Two female disciples from Nanxizhai bandaged him, but they couldn't stop the blood from overflowing from under the bandage. Looking at the picture, Extremely cool.

His face is as white as paper, his lips are blue, his eyes are dim, and his breath is weak. The once heroic young genius is now only a hair away from death. Two female disciples of Nanxizhai are squatting on the stretcher on both sides, constantly using bandages Tried to stop the bleeding, but couldn't stop it, and couldn't help but panic. One of the younger female disciples even cried aloud, "Brother Liang, you must be fine!"

There was a dead silence in the woods, and the crowd was shocked and speechless. Liang Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary practitioner, but an inner disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, one of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, and the first place in the Great Court Examination last year, but now, he is about to die.

How is this going? Who hurt him

A cardinal from the Li Palace hurried over and was startled when he saw the scene. He used the holy light technique without hesitation, and sprinkled the clear light on Liang Xiaoxiao's body without hesitation.

The arena was silent, and everyone waited nervously. After a while, the blood on Liang Xiaoxiao's body stopped, but... his face was still pale, his eyes were still dim, and the cardinal shook his head slowly.

Seeing the expression on the cardinal's face, the Elder Li Shan shook his body slightly, and forcibly supported him. Through the narration of some people in the field, he knew that Liang Xiaoxiao was finally carried out by Zhuang Huanyu, his eyes were slightly cold looked over.

"How is this going?"

Zhuang Huanyu also had several sword wounds on his body, but they were not serious, and his face was pale, but it should not be because of his injuries, but because of his agitated mind. Hearing the elder Li Shan's question, he looked at the man on the stretcher. Liang Xiaoxiao hesitated.

Liang Xiaoxiao was lying on the stretcher, his energy was better than before, and his breathing was slightly strong. However, when the sun fell, he could see some things like broken glass faintly appearing on the surface of his clothes.

That's a sign of Sangong, the Three Laws of the Kingdom of God is about to die.

The forest became even more deadly, and the sadness grew stronger, and the cry of the girl from Nanxizhai reappeared.

Elder Li Shan looked at Zhuang Huanyu and yelled, "Say it!"

Accompanied by this violent shout, a sword intent rose suddenly, covering Zhuang Huanyu. It seemed that as long as Zhuang Huanyu was a little slower, that sword intent would cut him into pieces!

Zhuang Huanyu was not an ordinary practitioner either, he was a student of Tiandao Academy, but at this moment, this Elder Li Shan had no scruples about this, and it could be seen how angry he was at this moment.

As the host of the opening of Zhouyuan, Zhu Luo has already come to the venue. Naturally, it is impossible for him to watch Zhuang Huanyu die like this. Looking at the elder Li Shan, he said, "Calm down."

At this moment, a weak voice sounded from the stretcher.

"Uncle, it has nothing to do with Young Master Moulting."

Elder Li Shan looked at Liang Xiaoxiao, and said with a trembling voice, "Then who hurt you like this?"

At this time, most of the people in the woods thought that Liang Xiaoxiao was seriously injured by the strong man from the demon clan who sneaked into Zhou Garden. You must know that Liang Xiaoxiao was the first in the imperial examination last year, and he had been watching the stele in Tianshu Mausoleum for a whole year. His cultivation base is extremely profound, logically speaking, only those powerful demons can hurt him like this.

But Elder Li Shan knew very well that Liang Xiaoxiao was not injured by the demons, because he knew the sword marks on Liang Xiaoxiao's body, those sword marks were like the sword on Qijian's lower abdomen, they were all... Li Shan's swordsmanship.

Only Qijian and Liang Xiaoxiao were the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect who entered the Zhou Garden.

Elder Li Shan had a vague guess, but he couldn't believe it, so his voice trembled violently.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at his uncle, and shook his head slowly but firmly.

Elder Li Shan understood what he meant, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Liang Xiaoxiao was in the state of returning to the light, better than before, his eyes moved slowly, and when he saw Qijian in the distance, he paused slightly imperceptibly, and then continued to move. Only the Elder Li Shan and Zhu Luo noticed this, and saw Liang Xiaoxiao looking at Qijian full of self-blame, bewilderment, heartache and sadness.

People's eyes followed his, vaguely understanding what he was looking for.

Finally, Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on a locust tree.

Under the locust tree is the wolf boy.

Countless lines of sight fell on him.

Zhe Xiu closed his eyes, as if he didn't notice anything.

"It's him." Zhuang Huanyu said with a slightly dry voice: "Wufu Zhexiu... is a spy of the Demon Race. He attacked us in the Zhou Garden. Brother Liang was taken advantage of by him in order to save me."

Hearing these words, there was a dead silence in the forest first, and then an uproar.