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Chapter 3 3. Recurrence of serious illness(1/2)

Chapter 3 3. Relapse of chronic illness

Wu Lu showed a satisfied smile.

However, after all, I have not recovered from my serious injury, so there is no room for any mistakes at this moment.

So he immediately jumped up and quickly dodged in the direction of the young man.

The turbulent demonic power swept over like a torrent of mountains and seas, and a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the deep red light wall that shattered into pieces.

This light is deeper and heavier than the red color of the Qiujiang Blood Jade before, and is as deep and intense as the Xia Manguang Wall just now.

The blood-colored light that will never condense!

This deep bloody light shot out overwhelmingly, knocking away all the demonic power of the witch's shoes in an instant, and then rolled into the dense forest with all its strength, cutting off all the towering ancient trees.

All the waves in the demon soul world have also been knocked away.

In the bloody light, two long white beards flew out from the young man's forehead.

A long white beard also flew out from under the green mask,

The young man's hands have turned red.

Before he could pause for a moment while holding up the ape staff, he immediately turned back and swept out the same staff again - the sky was filled with red clouds!

In the bloody light that filled the sky, a slender and sharp iron drill held in Wu Lu's right hand fell to a place ten feet away from him!

Wu Lu's body was protected by a circle of red light.

"What's going on?" Wu Lu was still in shock and doubt, but the ape stick had broken through the Xiamanguang wall protecting Wu Lu and hit the door in front of Wu Lu.

The Xiamanguang wall shattered, and the witch's shoes fell heavily three feet away and fell to the ground.

All this is nothing more than a flash of lightning.

Wu Lu stared hard and said with difficulty: "You, how do you know that I will sneak attack from behind..."

The young man put away his cane, the white beard on his face had faded away, and the white beard on his forehead hung quietly on both sides of his face.

One side is as glazed as jade.

One side of the mask is ice green.

"Because I saw the demon corpse that you stabbed to death from the back of the neck." The young man said calmly, "Also, when you walked around behind me just now, your breath was not completely hidden."

The young man walked to the big knife that had fallen to the ground, picked it up, walked towards Wu Lu step by step, and said slowly: "Your demon power is not good enough, and your methods are too easy to see through, so you will die unjustly."

Wu Lu watched in horror as he came closer and closer, turning over with all his strength, trying to struggle and escape.

The young man had come closer, and the sword fell cleanly and swiftly.

Wu Lu kept struggling and crawling forward, and turned into a giant snake about two feet long.

The boy raised the knife again and cut out the warm snake gallbladder neatly.

Looking at the bloody snake gallbladder in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on the young man's cold face.

The white beard on his forehead turned into jet black color again.

"I helped you again, don't forget."

A voice comes from within your own body.

It was Zhu Yan's voice.

It couldn't be more familiar.

The young man stopped smiling and said calmly: "Ah, again."

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The spring scenery is noisy, the flowers are hidden, and the fresh green is cascading like flowing water.

The young man in white clothes moved forward quickly amid the heavy green stains on his clothes.

The half-cold blue mask on his face exudes a chilling air, which is incompatible with the spring mood of this mountain.

But the young man seemed to have no intention of such a spring scene, and only wanted to hurry on his way.

When he came to a place in the mountains, he suddenly stopped, stretched out one hand, drew a semicircle in the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Only an empty mountain remains.

The young man stood outside a majestic mansion. There was a golden plaque carved with a dragon and the three characters "Zhang Tianzhuang" written on it.

He reached out and pushed open the finely carved bronze door and walked deeper into the village.

Two people have already been greeted on the corridor.

One is doing nothing and the other is listening in secret.

The two of them hurriedly greeted the young man and said, "You Jue, you are finally back!"

"Mo Xing, listen secretly," the young man also greeted, "How is Master?"

He just wanted to wait day and night for You Jue to bring back the snake gallbladder.

"The Lord's old illness recurred a few days ago, but fortunately it's not serious," Mo Xing said.

"Master, just be fine." You Jue said, "I have obtained the snake gallbladder. I will go see Master first."

"That's great!" Mo Xing, who was secretly listening to the words, said happily, "Then let's go quickly."

The three of them walked together towards the place where the Lord lived.

Knowing that You Jue had turned around, the Lord put down the scroll in his hand and calmly stood up, walked outside the door, and stood under the heavy shade of the sycamore tree.

You Jue stepped into the last moon gate and saw a familiar figure under the sycamore tree.

His originally burly figure was reduced to bones, making his finely embroidered clothes appear too baggy.

The pale color on his face was like a broken lamp in the wind.

A pair of deep eyes are calm and majestic, showing the power to overwhelm the world.

You Jue walked up to the Lord, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "Master, You Jue is back."

"Yeah." The Lord nodded slightly, "How about it?"

You Jue raised his head, his eyes flashing with bright light, and said: "The snake gall has been obtained."

As he spoke, he took out a small oilcloth bag from his chest and presented it with both hands.

A rare smile appeared on the Lord's face and he said: "Get up."

Youjue stood up.

The Lord said to Zheng De, who had just arrived, "Come and take a look."

"Yes." Zheng De stepped forward and took the small bag containing the snake gall from You Jue, opened it and examined it carefully, and suddenly made a confused sound: "This is it?"

"What's wrong?" Youjue asked curiously.

Mo Xing, An Ting and Yu Xing who came with Zheng De all looked at Zheng De nervously.

The Lord also looked at Zheng De, but there was no expression on his face.

"This snake gallbladder seems to be injured and has not yet recovered..." Zheng De said.

You Jue recalled what Wu Lu said at that time. He had indeed said that he had set up a demon soul wave to absorb the demon power of other demon clans because he was seriously injured...

"Then can this snake gallbladder still be used?" You Jue asked quickly.

Mo Xing and others also stared at Zheng De, waiting for his answer.

Zheng De's face was a little gloomy, and he muttered: "Thousand-year-old snake gallbladder was originally very effective, but looking at the extent of the damage, I'm afraid it was severely injured. It's hard to say how effective it can be now..."

"How could this happen..." When You Jue, Mo Xing and others suddenly heard Zheng De's words, they seemed to have fallen from the clouds into the icy lake, and they all looked at the Lord.

The Lord looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Zheng De, go and practice first."

"Yes, I'll go to the pharmacy right away." Zheng De responded and hurried away with the snake bile.

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Jingyue City, the capital of Huanyue Kingdom.

Tianwaiquan.

A teahouse with a reputation of more than 20 years and a gathering of celebrities.

I don't know where the melodious flute sound came from. It was not loud, but it floated throughout every corner of Tianwai Spring.

The noisy people in the teahouse were all listening happily, as if all the troubles in the world were untouched.

A well-dressed lady in her thirties meandered to the innermost room on the third floor.

Pushing open the carved wooden door, you will see a tall man standing in front of the window, gently pressing the jade flute.

"The sound of your flute is quite beneficial, and even my mind is refreshed." The woman said.

The man in front of the window put down his jade flute, turned around and looked at her with a smile, saying, "Yusu, please tell me to wait."

This woman is none other than Yu Su, the head of Tianwaiquan.
To be continued...
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