Demon Sword God

Feeling the irregular heartbeat against his back, Mu Lin sighed slightly, then raised his left palm, and a green ball of light made of a bean's fighting spirit appeared in Mu Lin's palm. Mu Lin bent

After Yao placed the ball of light on the ground in front of him, a ball of green light quickly burst out from the soles of his feet, and then a branch emerged from the light at the soles of Mu Lin's feet, lifting Mu Lin's body to the roof on the other side of the alley.

"Crush the energy ball and apply it on the wound to dissolve the corrosion." Before disappearing in front of the five Mo Sang people with Bekas on his back, Mu Lin left a message.

Captain Mo Sang stepped forward, picked up the energy ball on the ground, crushed it, and patted it on his wound.

A ball of soft green light quickly swallowed up the dark green corrosion at his wound. After a while, Captain Mo Sang's wound not only stopped corroding, but was still growing and healing at a slow rate.

"This is..." Captain Mo Sang was surprised by the vigorous vitality of the wound.

"This wooden knight is really something special."

There was silence all the way, as Mu Lin carried Bekas on his back and jumped up and down on the roof of Yicheng to rush back to the hotel.

It is approaching dusk, the golden sunshine is about to set from the distant mountains, and the number of passers-by is gradually becoming fewer and fewer. Perhaps this is the most peaceful moment of the day.

Bekas lay on Mu Lin's back, looking at the setting sun between the distant mountains.

"sorry……"

"Huh?" Mu Lin was a little strange. As he ran quickly, he looked back at the little guy on his back with a puzzled look.

"sorry……"

"What?" Mu Lin looked confused.

Swish swish——

Several black lines fell on Bekas' head.

"Nothing, just go your way."

"Oh." Mu Lin turned his head and a purple light quickly flashed under his feet, and his speed suddenly increased significantly.

"The guy who ruined the atmosphere." Bekas muttered in a low voice.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Lin finally returned to the hotel. Bekas on his back had fallen asleep, perhaps because of fatigue. Mu Lin put Bekas on the bed and turned around to go out, when he happened to meet someone who had just returned from buying clothes.

Qingqing.

Qingqing ignored Mu Lin and jumped into the room. She first glanced at the bed and found that Mu Lin had brought the injured man back. Only then did she show a relaxed expression on her face and turned to smile sweetly at Mu Lin.

"Thank you, brother."

"You..." Mu Lin brushed the messy hair in front of Qingqing's forehead, not knowing what to say. He actually didn't want to care about the injured boy, but Qingqing's medical principle was "Until the patient recovers, he must not

"Running around", so poor Mu Lin had no choice but to go out to find this annoying boy when Qingqing didn't give him a good look or pay attention to him. He didn't know whether his character should be said to be good or bad.

He actually happened to catch up with the boy before the bad guys took him away. Mu Lin sighed that he always had the potential to be a nanny.

"Brother, clothes!" Qingqing obediently raised a pile of clothes in front of Mu Lin. Mu Lin then remembered that he had just given Qingqing a gold coin before leaving and asked Qingqing to buy two changes of clothes. In the mountains and forests

After a month, Mu Lin and Qingqing's clothes already looked quite shabby.

Perhaps because the aesthetics of the demons tend to favor dark colors, all the clothes Qingqing bought were black. Mu Lin's new clothes are a set of tight-fitting casual warrior uniforms, with a black traditional warrior shirt on the upper body and a patch on the left shoulder.

Leather shoulder pads, a brown leather belt extends from the left shoulder pad to the right waist, and the lower body is a pair of black linen pants. A simple tool bag is tied to the right leg. What surprised Mu Lin was that Qing Qing gave

Among the clothes I bought, there was actually a pair of simple samurai boots of good quality. Judging from the quality of the shoes, they cost at least 80 silver coins, but I only gave Qingqing one gold coin.