Lord of the Night

"Ying'er!"

Jing Xiuyun desperately tried Zhao Ying'er's pulse and was heartbroken: "Ying'er..."

Suddenly burst into tears.

Fang Che's consciousness was confused and confused. Although he had taken the Danyun Divine Pill, although the effect of the medicine was to repair his body, it had almost no effect on his consciousness.

Because there is still new power of divine consciousness in his sea of ​​divine consciousness, the medicinal power of the divine fusion pill is still growing out like a fountain, turning into the power of divine consciousness and rushing into the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

He was panting, and countless bones in his body were broken.

The chest was pressed, and the enemy's spear point was still embedded in the bones of his chest and abdomen.

Although the protective clothing existed, it would not be pierced, but the opponent was so strong that he still stabbed in with the protective clothing.

The treasure clothes are not damaged.

But the violent force left almost none of his bones intact, and all his internal organs were injured.

Blood was constantly flowing from his mouth, and he felt the power of Danyun Divine Pill slowly working in his body.

Enduring the pain in my mind that was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, I listened to Jing Xiuyun's cry.

He murmured: "Deacon Zhao..."

"Ying'er... Ying'er is gone..."

Jing Xiuyun burst into tears.

Fang Che felt that his heart was empty, he slowly closed his eyes, and two strings of tears fell quietly.

He could feel Zhao Ying'er clinging to his shoulder, but why was it gone? …

He closed his eyes, and Zhao Ying'er's smiling face appeared in front of him, and he asked himself with concern: "Are you feeling better today?"

Suddenly my heart felt sour and overwhelmed with sadness.

…

After a while.

The residence of wise men.

Zhao Ying'er has been moved away from Fang Che, and the spear on her body has been taken out and thrown aside.

She was covered with snow-white sheets, her face was wiped clean, and she retained a peaceful smile.

Still the happy expression leaning on the shoulder of my sweetheart.

But he was completely out of breath.

Her face was white and tender, not even as pale as death, as if she was sleeping peacefully.

Jing Xiuyun burst into tears and burst into tears.

On one side, Fang Che was covered in blood and his breathing was steady, but he closed his eyes tightly and frowned.

The injuries on his body are recovering quickly, but the overwhelming pain in the sea of ​​consciousness cannot be contained at all, just like the surging waves, one wave after another.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his mind, but he couldn't resist the sadness in his heart.

Tears continued to ooze from the corners of his closed eyes.

died!

Zhao Yinger is dead.

She died to save herself. She used her body to block the fatal shot.

"Ying'er also has treasure clothes on her body...but it can't block the opponent's gun..."

Jing Xiuyun was almost stunned, staying beside Zhao Ying'er and murmuring.

In the guard hall, Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Ying'er had the best relationship. Seeing Zhao Ying'er die tragically on the spot, Jing Xiuyun was almost confused.

Cripple Hong Er was crying silently beside him.

He punched himself hard one after another. There was never a moment when he hated his own cultivation and why he was so weak.

When faced with such a battle, he couldn't even reach out to help!

I am such a waste!

It makes me look down upon myself so much.

Ye Meng kept taking out healing medicine and giving it to Hong Er Laizi and Jing Xiuyun, and then carefully fed Fang Che some cool spiritual water.

Fang Che's problem lies in his consciousness, which cannot be cured by healing drugs.

Moreover, Ye Meng did not dare to use the elixir that was beneficial to the consciousness, because she did not know whether Fang Che's injury to the consciousness would be aggravated after using it.

It would be bad if the increase in the power of the divine consciousness caused the injury to the divine consciousness to worsen.

Fang Che's consciousness was confused now and he couldn't make any commands. Ye Meng could only put a cold towel on his head again and again, hoping that he would wake up and tell him what to do.

I have to say that Yemeng's treatment is completely correct.

If Fang Che was really given spiritual substances, Fang Che might be in really bad shape.

Half an hour later...

Fang Che woke up leisurely. Although he still had a headache that was about to explode, he finally woke up a little bit.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Jingjiang, Yun Jianqiu and others.

He was sitting next to him with a sad look on his face.

Fang Che took a deep breath, hoping against hope, and whispered, "Deacon Zhao...is there any hope?"

Yuan Jingjiang shook his head sadly.

Fang Che closed his eyes again, breathing heavily, but then opened them again, and said softly but resolutely: "Hall Master Yuan, please contact Senior Ningxuejian, and let him come down no matter what, Zhao Ying Son and the others...they discovered the dream demon!"

"good!"

…

The Ningxue sword struck out, and a shadow disappeared beneath the sword.

He chased Bai Zhan Dao, but was interfered by the shadow demon, and the shadow demon had thousands of phantoms, which he could not kill all.

This made Ningxue Jian extremely depressed.

But every time a shadow of the shadow demon is destroyed, the shadow demon can stop for a period of time, so this shadow must be destroyed.

In the past few days, he has been entangled with Bai Zhan Dao more than a dozen times, and with Shadow Demon forty or fifty times, killing more than fifty shadows.

He was very confident that Shadow Demon must have been seriously injured by his beating.

However, even though the Shadow Demon's true form cannot be found, it cannot be eliminated either. This is a fact.

The sword of a hundred battles, wounded.

Shadow Demon, injured.

Although both of them are masters, the most powerful Hundred Battle Sword is only fifth in the cloud weapon spectrum, and is still some distance away from the Ningxue Sword.

Ningxue Jian saw that he was already in the southern city and was worried that the dream demons in the city would escape, so he immediately stood up and returned to the city.

outside the city.

A burly figure was hidden in the shadow of a tree, wiping the blood from his mouth with a handkerchief.

He choked and said: "Ningxue Sword has improved again. This guy is completely invincible. He just hits and runs. How long are you going to keep going? It's so boring and embarrassing."

The shadow of the pine tree swayed for a moment, and a human voice actually came out: "There is nothing we can do. If we can't hold back the Ningxue Sword, the Dream Demon will be finished. We must help the Dream Demon drag it through these two months."

"How many days has it been now?"

"Not even a month."

"Grass!"

Bai Zhan Dao was depressed: "It's not even a month?"

"without."

"What do you think this bastard, Dream Demon, is doing here? Isn't this just asking for his own death? Why can't he hide his body in the forest and let his avatar enter any city at will? Such a thing ... When we fall into such a situation, even we feel uncomfortable.”

"If the dream demon is in full condition, there is absolutely no problem in doing this, but the problem is that he has not recovered since he was severely injured by Dongfang last time. The main body and the clone are too far apart, and he will not be able to receive the true spirit of dream. In that case, It has no effect at all.”

Shadow Demon sighed: "Let's wait a few more days."

"I'm having a hard time. How much has your shadow lost? How many more times can you bear it?"

"There's no problem if you do it dozens more times...but Ningxue Sword has obviously learned how to destroy my shadow now, so you have to work harder next."

"Fuck you, I almost lost my life after taking three swords today. Didn't you see? How can you put in more effort? You might as well just let me be chopped down by Rui Qianshan!"

"According to my information, the Dream Demon will be able to recover a little in twenty days at most. By then, it will be easy."

"These twenty days... have been difficult."

Bai Zhan Dao let out a long sigh and looked aggrieved.

…

When Ningxue Jian returned to the city, he felt something strange.

Something seems to be going on? The atmosphere is not right.

Why are there so few people guarding the main hall and patrolling the streets? Almost all gone?

Fall down a little, and your spiritual consciousness will sense it.

Then I felt a weak power of divine consciousness, searching and extending aimlessly towards the sky.

Very urgent.

Are you looking for me?

Ningxue Sword greeted him with his consciousness and was immediately startled.

"Master Jian, Master Jian..."

What the hell.

Really looking for me.

Ningxue Jian hurriedly followed this ray of consciousness, and then slowly found himself... Well, isn't this the hall master guarding the main hall?

This is at……

Hey, Fang Che was injured so seriously.

The Ningxue sword fell down with a swipe, landing on Fang Che's residence of the Magi.

"What's going on?"

Then Ningxue Jian saw Zhao Ying'er's body lying quietly on one side, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Dead?"

Ning Xuejian frowned: "What's going on?"

Fang Che forced himself to hold on to his splitting headache, sat up, looked at Ningxue Sword, and said in a deep voice: "Master Jian."

"Fang Che?"

"I dare to ask Master Jian, is the reason for coming to Baiyun Continent just to shock you at high altitude? In the operation of hunting down the dream demon, relying on Master Jian to shock you at high altitude is obviously not successful. The specific work needs to be done by the ground guard hall, and once the ground guard hall is If there is any discovery, it will be very difficult to contact Master Jian.”

"With the power of guarding the main hall, once the Dream Demon and his nightmare guards are discovered, the whole army will be annihilated before Master Jian arrives."

"If you kill quickly, the opponent may even hide again before Master Jian arrives."

Fang Che asked calmly: "I dare to ask Master Jian, is it very shameful to come down and communicate with the guard hall once, and then go back to the sky to conduct shock and surveillance, right?"

Everyone was shocked.

Fang Che was actually attacking Ningxue Sword.

The highest level of guardians!

How dare he?

Ningxuejian's eyes instantly turned into ice and snow as he looked at Fang Che's face. Fang Che was not afraid and raised his head to look at each other.

Finally taking a breath, Ningxue Jian said: "It's not that, but..."

"But there are other enemies, including powerful demons, right? You have to take care of many aspects by yourself, right?"

Fang Che said: "I understand, I also know. I heard and felt the aftermath of the battle just now. It was Master Jian who was maintaining the peace of Baiyun Continent."

Ningxue Jian's face turned slightly pale.

But Fang Che's voice changed: "But even Master Jiu cannot rule the world with the power of one person. Come down and know the plan to guard the hall, and then pay attention to it at all times so that you can cooperate when taking action." ?”

"How can you ensure the safety of the entire Baiyun Continent just by being in the sky, high up in the sky, floating east and west? You can communicate with the guard hall, or give instructions on how to find the dream demon, and how to cooperate with you to kill the dream demon. This is very difficult. ?"

"Obviously, you are here to kill the dream demon, but there is no communication between the upper and lower levels. You don't know whether the guard hall has found the dream demon. How to kill it? Can you find the dream demon on your own?"

"If you could find it, why would you be the sun in the sky every day?"

Fang Che spoke unceremoniously.

He naturally knew that Ningxue Sword had other opponents, and he also knew that there were other demons coming to Baiyun Continent. He knew better than anyone that Ningxue Sword had its own difficulties.

but!

Zhao Ying'er's death today completely shattered Fang Che's mentality.

I need to scold him!

Again, is it difficult to take up some of your time to communicate?

If you really come down to breathe, Zhao Ying'er won't die!

What happened today may not even happen at all.

Fang Che naturally had a way to force out the dream demon and the leader of the Tianshen Sect, Kou Fang.

But the problem is... Ningxue Sword can't be found, and since he doesn't cooperate, all action plans are empty talk!

Even after discovering the dream demon, he didn't dare to move.

There was silence.

Yuan Jingjiang trembled all over and almost sat down on the ground.

Scared to death!

Someone was so bold as to scold Ningxue Jian directly to his face.

And this person is right in front of me, his deputy, oh no, I am his deputy.

From now on, he is my ancestor!

After all, such a brave person deserves to be called an ancestor!

Ningxue Jian was immediately confused by a long paragraph of words.

His eyes widened and he wanted to be angry, but found that there was no reason to be angry.

Because if I ask myself, I really have never thought about going down to the guard hall to communicate about this kind of thing.

Moreover, all previous tasks did not require communication with the guarding hall.

And this time Brother Ninth asked me to come over, and he didn’t ask me to communicate with the guard hall...

Ning Xuejian rolled his eyelids and thought carefully about Dongfang Sansan's instructions before he left.

There really is no such thing.

There was silence.

Ning Xuejian's face turned green and white several times, feeling that he had no reason to argue.

Can't even get angry.

"Brother Ninth once said that when someone scolds you and you can't talk back, or even have a reason to get angry, it means you really did something wrong. If you do something wrong, you have to admit it."

Ning Xuejian let out a long sigh and said with shame: "You are right, I didn't think carefully about this matter."

Fang Che snorted and wanted to say more.

But Ye Meng grabbed the corner of his clothes.

That's almost it. This is Master Ningxuejian after all. It's already very magnanimous to be able to lower his body and admit his mistake and apologize.

What else do you want?

Fang Che snorted and turned around to see Zhao Ying'er's body lying flat on his back. Suddenly, a twinge of pain rose up in his heart again, uncontrollably.

Ningxue Jian sighed softly, and then sat down, his jade-like face showing some sadness. Looking at Zhao Ying'er's body, he sighed again.

A flowery life just disappeared.

No wonder Fang Che was so sad and angry.

Fang Che said solemnly: "It's this girl, her name is Zhao Ying'er. Four days ago, he followed the brigade to investigate and found something unusual in a rich family's home, so he reported it to the leader Yun Jianqiu."

"Then for the next few days, she, Jing Xiuyun, and Hong Erqizi, monitored the situation every day."

"Then today, the assassination happened."

Fang Che did not say that the assassination was aimed at him, but was vague. Because he can completely understand what the other person is thinking by comparing his feelings with his own.

Kill yourself and the threat will disappear.

So he put all the credit on Zhao Ying'er.

"The two people who came to assassinate are at the monarch level. It is obvious that the other party is determined to win!"

Fang Che said calmly: "With the power to guard the hall, except for the hall master, this kind of cultivation is completely possible. Kill whoever you want. And after killing, you can still escape calmly; even if you are discovered, Being chased and intercepted, and fighting desperately before death, even the warriors led the common people and took away hundreds or even thousands of people to be buried with them, as if it were nothing."

Ning Xuejian's face suddenly turned into a big red cloth, and he understood.

The key lies in myself. I couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhao Ying'er's body. If I had come earlier, would this woman have survived?

But when he looked at it, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. I couldn't help but turn my head away again and observe carefully.

Then he suddenly reached out and touched Zhao Ying'er's wrist veins, feeling them carefully.

With a rush of spiritual energy, it instantly filled Zhao Ying'er's body.

The technique immediately vibrated.

"Um?"

Fang Che, Yuan Jingjiang and others were stunned for a moment.

A person who is already dead, what is Ningxue Sword doing?

"This girl's identity is not simple... How could such an identity appear here?"

Ningxue Jian said simply: "She is not dead."

"Not dead?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.

All the internal organs were destroyed, and even the breath was gone. How could he still be called alive?

"Not dead. In other words, her body is already dead."

Ningxue Jian said: "But in her mind, there is actually a soul. So, she is not dead. Someone sealed her second life. Whose child is this?"

"Her surname is Zhao..."

Fang Che said.

"Zhao? Impossible. There is no such a powerful family named Zhao on the mainland. With the existence of the sealed soul, it will not be an ordinary family. Only those with our level of cultivation can perform such an operation."

Ningxue Jian flatly denied it and said: "But the top priority now is to find her family. Only the person who sealed her soul can bring her back to life. No one else can!"

"I can only protect this sealed soul for a while, but I can't save her!"

Ningxue Sword said: "Where is her protector?"

Yuan Jingjiang and others were all confused.

"Protector? I didn't find Zhao Ying'er has a protector."

Fang Che said.

He was also confused.

If Zhao Ying'er really had a protector, how could he have experienced two fatal life-and-death crises in a row?

Ningxue Jian was also stunned: "How can a child from such a family, and a child with a sealed soul, come out to practice without a protector?"

He pondered thoughtfully for a moment and said, "Just wait a moment."

He directly sealed Zhao Ying'er's body with spiritual power, then took out the communication jade and walked aside.

"Brother Ninth, I encountered a strange thing here. I was guarding the main hall in Baiyun Continent and met a strange woman. She was seriously injured and died. But I took a look and found that this girl actually had someone sealing her soul for her. "

Ningxuejian originally wanted to inquire about this matter and ask for advice on what to do.

But what he never expected was that Dongfang Sansan immediately sent a message: "Zhao Yinger? Died again?"

"Yes, that's exactly the name. She's a very young girl."

Ningxue Sword was stunned, Dongfang Sansan actually knew!

Also, what does it mean to die again?

"Brother Ninth, you...you knew this a long time ago? Is this your arrangement?"

I have to say that you guys are really awesome. It can be seen that you have read a lot of books.

When the last chapter came out, one-third commented that Zhao was dead, but half felt it was unreasonable and wrong. However, there were actually so many people who firmly believed that Zhao would not die.

There is only one person who is really stupid. There is a guy who burst into tears and insists on coming to me to ask for my address and to send me specialties...

I pretended to be dead the whole time without daring to speak.

There are currently patients at home, and I am staying with him in the provincial hospital. It is impossible to break out, and I basically don’t have time to write. To be honest, in a place like this, I can’t write even if I have time.

I can only rely on saving the manuscript and splitting the large chapters into small chapters to keep it like this. Don't know how long it can last. I will probably be discharged from the hospital and go home the day after tomorrow.

Ever since I wrote the book, I have suffered so many curses when I mentioned that my relatives were sick and so on. How many years have you been writing this book? Fengling, my relatives have been sick and died several times... I don’t know how many times I have heard this. . Over time, I became unwilling to talk about this kind of thing in detail.

All in all, thank you all for your understanding.

As a middle-aged man, the truth is: you never know what is waiting for you tomorrow.

And now that the new year is approaching, I am really exhausted both physically and mentally.

Another thing to note: this kind of update now is considered a normal update. In the past, ten thousand words were written smoothly and then exploded. Don't count updates with more than 10,000 words as regular updates, brothers, old men can't afford to be hurt.

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I wish you all good health. Don’t be sick if you have anything, don’t be without money if you have nothing.