Chapter 122: Vicious sword

"Brother Lu!"
Jia Lingling exclaimed. She even forgot to use Xianggu Lantern to attack Cheng Hao. She flew to Lu Yuebai's side and hugged him from behind.
"I, I was hurt, I was, fake, fake, right? Lingling, do you think this is fake?"
Lu Yuebai's eyes were scattered, and his mouth was full of upside-down nonsense, he was actually hurt by the sword kiss! Although the injury was not deep, and did not even cause much damage to the internal organs, but the one that injured him was the Sword Kiss!
Fake, fake? Who is he? Lu Yuebai! The uncle of Xia Zong Baojuan Peak! Miss Tong Li's husband, how come! how come……
"I, am I going to die?" Lu Yuebai only felt that all her strength was emptied, and her whole body was soft in Jia Lingling's arms.
Jia Lingling was so frightened that Hua Rong was eclipsed. At this time, she couldn't take care of Han Yu's life and death. Three or two of them pulled Lu Yuebai away, and at a glance she saw the small and deep wound, gurgling outward. Bleeding.
"Don't be afraid of Senior Brother Lu! You will be fine!" Jia Lingling almost screamed and said such a sentence, and then hurriedly began to help Lu Yuebai bandage the wound.
And in this gap, Cheng Hao was already clutching the cold.
In the darkness, Han Yu yelled: "You! You can't die! You killed my brother Lu! The last time I met in Yunfeng Mountain, I shouldn't let you go! You really are not a good person!"
"Snapped!"
Cheng Hao also had a temper, and he didn't get too impatient to curse all the way after taking Han Yu. He loosened his hand and threw the silly boy on the ground.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly being thrown on the ground, Han Yu suddenly cried out.
Shicai was injured by Jia Lingling’s Xianggu Lantern. Although Jia Lingling didn’t kill her, the injury was really serious. He would lose too much blood and become soft and weak. He couldn’t lift his aura because of weakness. Falling to the ground, she couldn't even struggle, and her hair was dark and dark.
"Let's save you kindly, so you don't need to say thank you, but you are still scolding me?" Cheng Hao looked at this kid in an angry manner. Han Yu struggled and said: "Who, who wants you to be kind! You are not a good person! I did not say anything about Junior Sister Jia, and this time Brother Lu lost her life!"
"Who killed you Junior Sister Jia? You fool, that little girl was thrown out by your Senior Brother Lu at the time!"
"You have to lie to the ghost!"
"Hey! What a foolish bastard." Cheng Hao didn't say much anymore. After all, there is a gap between closeness, and Han Yu naturally wouldn't believe what he said.
But after thinking about it, he asked in confusion, "When did I take the life of your senior brother Lu? Shicai could have taken his life, but I saw that he was a rare talent, so I only gave him a soft poke for a while. , I hurt my shoulder again, how could I die?"
"You!" Han Yu looked at Cheng Hao furiously: "Ignorant mortal! Do you know what the sword in your hand is!"
"what?"
"It's a kiss sword! As long as you are broken by this sword, even a little bit of flesh will bleed until death!"
"Oh? Is there anything else?" Cheng Hao was also interested when he heard what he said. He was slightly surprised when he saw that he touched it gently with his hand, turning the power of the soul into aura.
Han Yu was right, this kiss sword is really vicious!
This is a good spirit treasure. Although it hasn't been tempered, the effect is scary enough. It has only one purpose, which can make the wound not heal.
In this way, even a strong bull can make it fall to death with just a small mouth, let alone Lu Yuebai that kid.
"Good sword! Good sword!" Cheng Hao repeatedly admired while holding the Yu kiss sword.
This kind of refining method had never existed before ten thousand years ago. He only swept through it with spiritual energy and he knew it in his mind, and it also helped him expand his knowledge of refining.
"Huh! You have caused a big disaster! You actually killed Brother Lu!" Han Yu still said without a word over there, which seemed to be a relief.
Cheng Hao glanced at him and said, "Is your kid stupid? Remember why I took his sword just now?"
"It's not because of you...oh!" Han Yu remembered. At that time, Lu Yuebai stabbed him with a sword! Did not care about his life or death at all.
That is to plan a gourd wear with him and Cheng Hao!
Fortunately, it was Cheng Hao who seized Lu Yuebai's sword, otherwise he might be dead now, right?
"Remembered? Known this time? Your brother Lu is not a good person, and your precious sister Jia was also thrown out by him, so you don't worry about his life and death."
"I don't believe what you said!" Han Yu was rather stubborn.
Cheng Hao turned his face and stopped looking at him: "Believe it or not, I don't care if you believe me or not." "Then do you care about our endless pursuit of you after the Luoxia Sect!" Han Yu said harshly Said.
Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at him playfully, seeing the young man hairy, and couldn't help saying: "Look at what I do!"
"I see how you can be born so stupid, and you talk to me like this, aren't you telling me that I can't let go of the three of you? Well, let you all be buried here together."
After saying that, Cheng Hao turned his sword and rushed towards the cold. The young man was taken aback by him, and he yelled, but Cheng Hao's sword stopped halfway and didn't really jab it down.
"Why? Wasn't it that hard just now? Don't make thorns if you are afraid of death, really." Cheng Hao finished talking about the cold that was so furious, he kissed the sword for a while, and then pulled it into the scabbard. He clapped his hands and said, "I will accept this sword, even if you repay me for saving my life."
"Wh, what!" Han Yu suddenly became angry and pale: "I want to thank you? You guy..."
"That's right!" Cheng Hao nodded, "After all, this sword is not yours. It's not good for you to thank me with other people's things. If you want to come, you can't make it easier. Then let me see what you have."
After that, he went to turn Hanyu's body. The young man was so scared that he shouted for a while, but he lost too much blood and couldn't resist, so he could only let Cheng Hao touch the whole body.
"True poor ghost!" Cheng Hao rummaged Hanyu's body, then opened his Nazi to see. There were only some pills and scattered gold and silver, and a few books on exercises and martial arts. No treasures either.
He immediately threw Nazi back to Han Yu's body, and Han Yu's face flushed: "You, you disciple! I, if I get better, I will kill you!"
"Deng's disciple?" Cheng Hao pointed to his nose and said amused: "You are not a woman, you are all men. What happened to you when I flipped over your body?"