Chapter 48 Sword Demon
Chapter 48 Sword Demon
The visitor couldn't help but let out an exclamation.The voice was sharp and thin, but it was a female voice!
Falling from the roof was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with her face covered and a sword pinned to her waist.In panic, apart from the scream that blurted out at the beginning, the girl was considered calm, and immediately twisted her waist, intending to avoid the attack below.
But in Wu Chen's eyes, these were just the last struggles of a mortal man.
A blue front, like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a long time, cut through the countless falling dust and sundries silently, and stood straight on the girl's neck.And in the next second, the girl fell to the ground.
Wu Chen's eyes remained calm, whether it was a girl or a man, it made no difference to him.There was a crisp bone cracking sound, followed by an extremely shrill scream.
In an instant, the meridians of the girl's limbs were cut off!And after doing all this, Wu Chen slowly bent down and pulled the black cloth off the girl's face.
The girl's face was like gold paper, she was obviously in extreme pain.But this pain, can his master bear half of it?
Dugu Qiubai's internal organs are decaying, and must be constantly destroyed and repaired. How can the pain in this process be described in words?Even in a coma, the pain was conveyed through the tense body.
Wu Chen's eyes were extremely cold, "Where is the antidote?"
The girl has a gorgeous face, especially a pair of slender eyes, which are extremely charming.But at this moment, those eyes were full of hatred.She smiled softly, "If you ask such a question, it means that you have nothing to do with this kind of poison."
"Good! Good! Good!" She said three good words in a row, and let out a sharp laugh, "Even if you don't know what method you used to keep him from dying for a while, can you keep him from dying forever! Hahahaha... "
Her extremely beautiful eyes glanced at Dugu Qiubai who was lying on the bed, and she was very happy, "When you killed my father, did you think about today?"
Wu Chen said coldly, "I only know that Master never cuts down a good person under his sword."
"Hmph, my father is indeed not a good person, but so what!" The girl turned her gaze back, and did not evade the similarities and differences in Wu Chen's golden pair, "For me, he will always be my father! Kill him, can't I avenge him!"
Wu Chen thought for a while, "Your father, is Chu Qi?"
The girl proudly said, "That's right! You don't have to ask me about the antidote, there is no cure for this medicine!"
The murderous aura filling the room suddenly intensified!
"Oh," Wu Chen responded indifferently, his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his gaze carried a strange coolness, "I have heard that girls love their own face the most, and would rather die than hurt it , but really?"
"...Young Master Wuchen, he is such a person!"
"Why... do you still think that I treat you like a woman and give way to everything?" Wu Chen moved the tip of his sword and stayed on the girl's flawless face, "Where is the antidote?"
There was a hint of fear in the girl's eyes.
"The antidote...the antidote is here..." She lowered her head, but suddenly spit out blood.
"You were poisoned?" Wu Chen looked at the black clot in the blood.
"Haha...hahaha," the girl laughed loudly, "Now, even if you cut my face, it will definitely be too late! You will not be punished if you think that I have tried my best to steal the treasure out of the door?"
"This kind of poison... is the treasure of the sect?"
"That's right, I was sent to the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect by my father since I was a child, and all the disciples in the sect were planted with Gu poison without exception. Once betrayed, there is no way out. Now is the time to attack!"
"So that's the case. No wonder this poison is so powerful. It turns out to be the treasure of the Ten Thousand Poisons." Wu Chen's gaze was as cold as water, "This poison... has no cure?"
The girl twitched in pain, but still showed a sarcasm smile, "If not, why would I risk my life to steal it out? Haha, a generation of sword demons accompany me to die, it's a good deal!"
"Then I'm afraid, your wishful thinking is going to slow down." Wu Chen bent down, and a ball of blue light emerged from his hands, "What if you can't die?"
The girl's face was pale, and her small face was full of fear, and she couldn't help scolding, "Monster... monstrous!"
Wu Chen smiled faintly, "That's right."
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A few days later, the Wulin was in an uproar.
As the No. [-] poison sect in Jianghu, ordinary people dare not provoke it, for fear of retaliation.But such a super big faction was killed completely overnight, blood flowing like a river!
Countless people wanted to find clues, who the hell had such abilities?But they got nothing.To destroy such a big faction, many people must act together to do it.But apart from the dead bodies, there was no trace of a fight at the scene. Could it be that Wan Dumen opened the door by himself and invited these killers in!
Moreover, as a sect that uses poison, the most feared thing about the Wandu Sect is not their swordsmanship and fists, but the ubiquitous poison.A place with a strong sect is naturally full of institutions, how do people avoid these?
Could it be that it is really an inner ghost?
The rivers and lakes were in chaos for a while, and rumors spread everywhere.
Wu Chen closed the door, quietly watching Dugu Qiubai who was still sleeping.The man lay quietly. Although his body was thin, he was more angry than before.
Wu Chen looked at him for a while, then walked to the bedside and held his hand.The tentacles are cold, but the pulse is really beating.He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
His face was extremely pale, not much better than Dugu Qiubai on the bed, but his smile was like the sunshine breaking through the ice, giving him a sudden warmth.
The days of killing made Wu Chen's body stained with an indelible bloody smell, and also caused those blue scales to spread to his neck.The familiar pain and itchiness came from behind. Wu Chen understood what it was, and also knew that he had been using power crazily these days, so naturally he could no longer suppress the Feathered Serpent's bloodline.
That is to say, the time he stays in this world is about to enter the countdown again.
Wu Chen never believed that there was no cure for any poison in this world.Wan Dumen used poison himself, and then he realized the power of this poison.His fear is also worse than ordinary people.
It's not that there is no antidote, but that in this world, there is only one copy, which is kept by the head of the house.
But killing a sect, with his strength, he can still do it.
Wu Chen smiled slightly, and finally couldn't help being tired, and closed his eyes.More than ten days of uninterrupted chakra output, maintaining the barrier, and being alone, snatching the antidote greatly reduced his acuity, and he didn't know when the person on the bed opened his eyes.
Dugu Qiubai quietly looked at Wu Chen who was breathing evenly, and slowly stretched out his hand, pulling away his collar.The cyan scales that were only faintly exposed at first revealed the whole picture.
The pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly, and Dugu Qiubai's hands froze in the air, and then trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Those snake-like scales densely spread and climbed on the originally smooth skin. At this moment, Wu Chen was no longer human.
Although Dugu Qiubai is in a coma, he is not completely insensitive to the outside world.When Wu Chen knocked him unconscious, he knew that his apprentice had this plan.He only thought that the use of power would damage his life, but he didn't want... things have come to this point.
An unspeakable fear emerged in Dugu Qiubai's heart.For his own death, he can take it lightly, but... what about Chen'er?
He tried his best to prolong his life, but he didn't want... On the contrary, it was himself who brought Chen'er to this situation.
How ironic!
Dugu Qiubai only felt his inner breath wandering wildly in his body, and there was a faint smell of blood in his throat, which kept rising.The Ziwei sword at his waist trembled spontaneously, becoming more and more uncontrollable.
He was wrong!If he hadn't decided to take Chen'er as his disciple back then, this young man would have lived a long and good life!Dugu Qiubai was in a state of confusion, he just felt that he was so ugly now, how could he face the awakened Wu Chen?
No, the boy's pale face and blue scales on his neck were the things he really couldn't face.They remind one thing all the time, who the hell is Chen'er so tired!
Dugu Qiubai hurriedly got up and left the room, but he staggered a bit, almost fell down.But before he walked out of the inn, there was a commotion downstairs.
Begging, crying, and begging for mercy were mixed together.
The few golden men laughed, casually overturned the tables and chairs, and took the kneeling Xiaoer as a human cushion.
They didn't speak Chinese, and they were accompanied by a Han man dressed in the same clothes, who was the right to interpret.The Han man saw the Jin man insulting and bullying his compatriots in every possible way, but he just ignored it, and his expression was extremely calm.
Seeing that no one resisted, the few Jin men became even more unscrupulous and began to tease the female guest.There were screams one after another.
Dugu Qiubai laughed back in anger, and drew his long sword out of its sheath!
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