Chapter 288: Jianxin Bailian

Jianxin Tomb.
Lan Yuehou, dressed in gold, with a long knife slung around her waist, led lawlessly into the courtyard. The courtyard is full of various herbs, with a faint scent, but it's a pity that the little master who should have been here went out again to gather herbs.
"Well, just wait." Lan Yuehou said lightly.
Unable to take a look at each other, Jian Xin Zhong's position in the arena is naturally not low, but such a big guest, they dare not neglect.
"Master Hou, I'll go to Houshan to find her." I couldn't retreat first.
"Master Hou." An old voice sounded, Lan Yuehou turned around, only to see King Li Su appearing there for some time. Lan Yuehou smiled and said, "Master of the grave."
"Why, it's rare for Master Hou to come to Jianxin Tomb. If you don't come to see my old man, how come you want to find my little guest?" Li Suwang waved his hand, and Wutian immediately retreated.
"The matter is urgent. Although your little guest is young, he is a little genius doctor. I have seen it in Leijiapu." Lan Yuehou knelt down, looked at the herbs, and reached out to touch.
"Don't touch it." A crisp voice interrupted him, and Lan Yuehou turned his head. I saw a slight anger on the face of the little girl carrying the medicine box: "It is Orchidgrass. It looks beautiful, but it is highly poisonous. If the finger is cut by a leaf, it will be life-threatening!"
"Little genius doctor." Lan Yuehou was not angry, but called out softly.
Hua Jin was taken aback for a moment, and finally recognized the person in front of him: "It's you."
"It's me." Lan Yuehou nodded, "I'm looking for you."
Hua Jin frowned slightly: "What are you looking for me for?"
"Save people." Lan Yuehou answered simply.
"I won't go to the doctor." Hua Jin shook his head.
Lan Yuehou smiled: "Little genius doctor, you may not know. Some requests, in fact, can't be refused. For example, mine."
"Why?" Hua Jin took a step back.
"Because I am Jinyilan Yuehou, Beili is in charge of the state. The entire Beili is now under my control, not to mention you." Lan Yuehou walked over and picked up Hua Jin, "I am very anxious. , Go with me."
Hua Jin yelled anxiously and yelled at Li Suwang: "Master, save me! Master!"
King Li Su sighed: "He is right. Beili is the oldest now, and I can't stop him. But Master Hou, why do you tease a child."
"Fun." Lan Yuehou grinned.
Hua Jin shouted angrily: "Let me down!"
Lan Yuehou let go of her hand, Hua Jin fell to the ground with her ass, tears were almost coming out of her pain, she looked at Lan Yuehou angrily: "Who am I going to save? What symptoms?"
"The name of the person you want to save is Xiao, Ruojin, and is the emperor of Beili." Lan Yuehou said with a pause.
Hua Jin was stunned: "The emperor... the emperor?"
"He is suffering from a heart disease. He suddenly fainted during the sacrifice, and now he has been comatose." Lan Yuehou put away a cynical smile.
After thinking for a while, Hua Jin nodded: "Okay. I'll go with you."
Lan Yuehou picked her up again: "I have said that you have no choice. Don't look like you agreed to go. There is not much time. Let's go now."
"Do you believe it or not I stabbed you with a needle?" Hua Jin took out a silver needle.
"Do you believe that these needles will stick to your ass?" Lan Yuehou raised her eyebrows.
King Li Su coughed slightly: "Master Hou, please respect yourself."
Lan Yuehou smiled and turned his head and glanced at Jianxinya in the distance: "There is a guest in the mound recently?
"The two grandsons recently came back for a small stay." Li Suwang looked at Jian Xinya with a knowing smile.
"It's no wonder that there is such a strong sword aura. It turns out that Li Hanyi is here." Lan Yuehou frowned. "It's just that the sword aura is different from Li Hanyi's, more like..."
"Like Xinyue." Li Suwang said the second half of the sentence.
Jianxin has a month, sleeps and kills.
The two legends of Apocalypse City.
Lan Yuehou suddenly realized: "Could it be that kid in red."
"Exactly." Li Suwang nodded.
"Okay, very good." Lan Yuehou turned his head and walked outside, "Guardian Qinglong, there really is a successor."
Above Jianxin Cliff, Lei Wujie retracted his sword. He was soaked and panting heavily: "Sister, how about my sword just now?"
"It's a real sword of heaven." Li Hanyi looked serious, but he still praised, "Yes."
"I finally entered the heaven?" Lei Wujie said with joy.
"Not bad." Li Hanyi shook his head.
"What's worse?" Lei Wujie asked.
"It's not a swordsman." Li Hanyi drew his sword abruptly and pierced Lei Wujie with a sword. She was seriously injured and is far from healed. She was thousands of miles away from the realm of the sword fairy, but she was stabbed with this sword, but she was still extraordinary.
Lei Wujie hurriedly drew his sword, and with a wave of his hand, it was the extraordinary sword of heaven just now. He was even confident that this sword was stronger than the one just now, but in an instant, the heart sword was knocked into the air, spinning a circle in the air and thrusting it into the ground.
Lei Wujie was dumbfounded.
"Today I am only the King Kong Mortal Realm, but your Heaven Realm Sword is still not my opponent." Li Hanyi collected the sword and said lightly, "This is Jianxin."
Xueyue City.
The news that Emperor Mingde was seriously ill scattered around Beili like a piece of paper, and naturally it also drifted here.
After receiving the news, Xiao Se kept frowning and looked out the window, as if thinking about something. Sagong Qianluo opened his door at this moment, and when he saw what he looked like, he knew in his heart: "You already know."
Xiao Se lightly touched the Promise Club and nodded.
Sikong Qianluo asked him: "So, are you going back?"
Xiao Se did not answer her.
Sikong Qianluo asked again: "Can I go with you? Go to the apocalypse you mentioned."
Xiao Se shook his head: "It's not time to go back. Apocalypse should send someone to Xueyue City at this time. The Three City Lords are well-known descendants of the Medicine King. If the hospital cannot solve this matter, then the Three City Lords may be able to solve it."
"Senior Sister Qian Luo, Junior Brother Xiao. A guest is here." Outside the door, a disciple said softly.
Sikong Qianluo was taken aback for a moment: "Sure enough, you expected it?"
Xiao Se asked the disciple indifferently, "Is it from the heavens?"
The disciple shook his head: "No."
Sikong Qianluo was startled, Xiao Se felt his shoulders collapsed, and said awkwardly, "Well...where did that come from?"
"It's the two weird people who have been to the city before, the blind swordsman and the deaf-mute luthier. Both are covered in blood, and the blind man seems to be unable to hold it anymore. Now he has been sent to the medicine room of the Three City Lords!"
"What!" Xiao Se was startled, his figure flashed, and he walked out the door.