Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 92 Rejuvenation Pushan Song

   Silence.

   There was a long silence.

   After a while, Chu Liang said weakly, "When he had a head, he was called Dingshanhou."

   "My surname is Di? This surname has a strange smell..." The emperor's daughter Feng groaned.

   "Is it possible... this is a title." Chu Liang sighed.

  When he was at the river bank and heard that the young master wanted to kill someone, he immediately crushed the jade talisman and summoned the master to come. Because the young master is not a fool after all, since he is going to kill him, the strength sent must be enough to kill him. The first time he didn't know the enemy's arrangement, Chu Liang called for help as quickly as possible.

   It's just that this is not a teleportation talisman. Even if the emperor rushes over after receiving the news, it will take some time on the way. He originally intentionally delayed the time, but unfortunately the young master didn't give him this chance, and directly asked Master Lu to launch an attack.

  Thanks to the power of the Famous Sword Cutting Red, Master Lu was saved from being punched by the Empress Feng. From this point of view, he might as well say thank you to Chu Liang.

  After that, things changed too quickly, the young master ran away...Chu Liang pursued...Ding Shanhou besieged and killed, it's a long story, but it all happened in a moment. Therefore, when Emperor Nvfeng arrived, she was catching up with Dingshanhou and wanted to kill him.

  The reason why Chu Liang gave up his sword simply because he saw the master coming, otherwise he would try his best to delay the time. At this point, the appearance of Lin Bei also played a key role, otherwise the master might not be able to delay the arrival.

  Every second of the conversation between Chu Liang and Ding Shanhou was actually a reduction in his life, but Ding Shanhou didn't realize it at the time.

  Looking at the standing body, Chu Liang couldn't help but sigh.

  I am waiting for Master to come, what are you waiting for?

   But he was a royal family, a hereditary marquis, and a sixth-level cultivator. The emperor Feng killed him with one punch without asking, which was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

   "Oh, Marquis." Emperor Nvfeng waved her hands, still looking carefree.

   Even if you know the identity of the other party, you still don't have any worries? It doesn't matter if your tone is so indifferent, hello? Why do these two words come out of your mouth like flies?

  Countless people couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

  She didn't seem to be conscious of being in the center of the crowd, and she didn't care about the eyes around her, just walking towards Chu Liang. Seeing this, the surrounding guards of the Hou's Mansion automatically gave way, not daring to make a move...or rather not daring to move at all, just standing there blankly.

Lin Bei, who had just been crushed by Dingshanhou over there, jumped up again at this moment, jumped onto the stage, and first shook his head towards the torso, "Look, this is not Give me face."

   Then he turned his head immediately, and said to Goddess Feng, showing a flattering smile, "Master Master Feng, you are too powerful, my admiration for you is like a torrential river..."

  Emperor Feng was looking at Chu Liang's injuries, she caught a glimpse of him approaching, and asked, "Are you also from Mount Shu? Which peak?"

"I..." Lin Bei stopped talking, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter which peak I am, the important thing is that I am the best friend of Yinjian Peak. The strongest among the masters of the Sixteen Peaks!"

   "Okay, remember to help me promote it when you go back." Empress Feng laughed.

   "It's my duty!" Lin Bei puffed his chest out, and said worriedly, "But he's a marquis, you don't even ask what's going on, uncle, just kill him like this, is it really okay?"

   "As soon as I came, I saw that he was going to kill my apprentice, so what else do I need to ask?" Empress Feng looked confident.

  …

  Chu Liang was somewhat moved when he heard the master say this. This pure act of protecting the calf, if you are that calf, it is hard not to be moved.

  After thinking for a while, he said: "Don't worry, Marquis Dingshan has done all kinds of bad things like trafficking people, disregarding people's lives, and doing all kinds of bad things. Master, you have absolutely nothing to do with killing him. Even if the trouble comes to the imperial court, we are justified."

   "I'll just say..." Master smiled proudly, "My empress Feng has been upright and awe-inspiring all her life, how could she kill people indiscriminately."

  Lin Bei grinned, afraid to speak.

   "I think what needs to be worried about now is another problem." Chu Liang said again in a weak voice.

   "What?" Both of them looked at him.

   Then I heard Chu Liang say: "My injury has been unable to heal. If this continues, I will probably die."

  For practitioners, the internal energy is abundant and the external essence is vigorous. As long as the trauma suffered is not fatal at the time, it can heal quickly afterwards. If you run True Qi Healing, the speed may be even faster.

  Just now, Chu Liang has been trying to heal his wounds with zhenqi, but the effect is not optimistic.

  Master Lu's ordinary knife carried a soul-destroying force, which made his wound unable to heal, and the bleeding could not be completely stopped. If this continues, even practitioners will find it difficult to continue their lives.

   "As a teacher, I don't know how to heal wounds..." Emperor Nvfeng pondered, "But don't worry, if you really fail, I am quite proficient in cremation."

  Practitioners are like this, no matter how high your cultivation level is, but you don’t have the relevant supernatural powers, you will be helpless in certain situations.

   "..." Chu Liang looked at Master with tearful eyes.

  Emperor Feng saw his pitiful appearance and said, "I'd better take you back to Mount Shu as soon as possible to heal your injuries."

"Uncle Master, with your flying speed, he may have died when he reached Shushan." Lin Bei persuaded in a low voice beside him. Find a cultivator who is proficient in healing nearby."

   Several people were talking, when they heard a soft voice from behind, "That... I can try to heal Chu Shaoxia."

   Turning her head to look, she saw a beautiful woman standing on the stage holding a violin case, it was Xue Lingxue.

  Di Nvfeng looked at her, her eyes lit up: "What a beautiful little girl, what's your last name, what's your name, where do you live..."

   "Master, I know all this, let me tell you..." Lin Bei hurriedly pulled her, "Let Miss Xue heal Chu Liang first."

   Okay, dare to love this is still a hidden female hooligan.

  Xue Lingxue was also a little unlucky today. It was originally the first tour of her career, and she chose this place as the first stop.

   Unexpectedly, he didn't wait to go on stage, so he came here.

  Shushan disciples raped the young master, and the woman in red killed Dingshanhou...

  After such a wonderful show was staged, the audience almost forgot what it was for today, and the limelight was completely robbed.

  Seeing Chu Liang's situation, she finally found a chance to appear on stage. Although the disciples of Nanyinfang are not professional doctors, most of them really have supernatural powers of healing.

  Seeing Xue Lingxue spread out the piano case and stroke it slowly.

  deng—

  The sound of the piano is melodious.

   "The name of this song is "Hui Chun Pu Shan Song"..." The musician behind him explained to Shushan and the two, "It's my Nanyinfang's healing song, and it's also Senior Sister Xue's specialty. You two can rest assured."

   "Don't worry, I'm very relieved." Emperor Nvfeng looked at Xue Lingxue and praised, "Don't tell me, this girl who studies art looks good."

   "Indeed..." Lin Bei nodded approvingly, "Miss Xue's figure, appearance, inner character, temperament... There is simply no shortcoming."

   "...so greedy..."

   "...you can live ten years less..."

  The musician was listening to the intermittent conversation between the two, and was taken aback for a while, black question marks popping out from his forehead one after another.

   Good guy.

   Are there any good people in Shushan?

  (end of this chapter)