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Chapter 174 Giving birth to a son, Shang Feng

Under the black abyss.

"Sister Ling Xiao, why are you doing this? People have to talk. Even if you tell Jiang Xu that you are pregnant, he will not force you..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The swordsman in white was leaning on a big stone, her breath was weak, she took out a pottery bottle, with black words written on the red paper, "Avoiding Pill."

"..."

Jiang Su got up angrily, walked to the torrent nearby, kicked the water hard, and cursed, "If I had known better, I should have pierced his anus and let him know what it means to have a chrysanthemum left with bruises all over the ground!"

Under the black abyss was a stream that led to nowhere. It was dark and unclear near the two of them, with wind blowing from both sides.

Jiang Su took a breath and calmed down, "Ling Xiao, I'll explore around here, you wait for me."

Jiang Su thought that this place was an illusory formation after all, and even if there was danger, it would not fall on her, so she walked towards the darkness.

"boom--"

"Hiss--" She knocked her head on the stone wall. She rubbed her body and sighed, "It's actually solid?"

She explored randomly under her palm until she touched something soft but thick that could be called hard.

An eerie and low voice sounded in my ears, "Little Sword Spirit, take your hand away from my chest."

"..."

"This is the first time we meet, let me show you my skills." She said.

Hearing the sound, Shang Lingxiao stood up, held his injured leg, and walked to the stone wall with his sword in hand.

At the right time, a thunderbolt landed, and for a moment, the lightning allowed several people to see each other clearly.

On top of the stone wall, a man in shabby clothes had his limbs tied up with iron chains. He had a cold face and fierce eyes.

"The legendary demon?!" Jiang Su looked up and down and pinched the man's arm, as if he had encountered something rare. "After being trapped for so many years, his muscles haven't loosened up? It's really amazing. I thought My limbs will be paralyzed."

The big demon stared at the sword cultivator in white behind her and ordered, "Keep your sword spirit away from me."

Shang Lingxiao didn't react much when he saw the legendary big demon in the Black Abyss. He turned around and dragged his injured leg back to the big stone to lean against.

Lightning flashed and the surrounding area returned to darkness.

Jiang Su found it boring, so he simply stayed with Shang Lingxiao. When she saw that she was feeling unwell, he tapped acupuncture points for her to nurse her body back to health.

As time went by, it was possible to live here forever, but Jiang Su found that Shang Lingxiao was getting weaker and weaker.

His face is pale, his lips are also white, and even his black hair is mixed with white hair.

She immediately thought of how she had worked so hard to refine the weapon and break through the realm, and how her hair had turned gray since then.

"This is not right. Besides the bleeding, even if you are seriously injured and pregnant with the fetus, you will not lose your energy and blood like this." Jiang Su wanted to take her pulse, but found that the man had a white cloth tied around his wrist.

She took the initiative to remove the white cloth strips, and what she saw were the criss-crossed sword marks on her wrists. The depth of these sword marks could be controlled very well without damaging any muscle or bone.

Jiang Su's heart sank, and she pinched her wrist, which had already grown but was covered with raised scars, and asked her, "Why is this?"

Shang Lingxiao said lightly, "Don't let it touch my pulse."

"Just to prevent him from knowing you're pregnant?!"

"Well, it's inevitable when you're practicing dual cultivation."

"..."

Jiang Su was silent. She couldn't curse Shang Lingxiao's face at all, but she knew that this man was too stupid.

Shang Lingxiao is like a sword that has been used wrongly from beginning to end. It is too sharp and can hurt others without benefiting oneself.

She is clearly the famous Guanghan Sword Lord in the world of cultivation. She could pursue the path of ascending to immortality in the daytime, but she is trapped by the responsibility of guarding a small Medicine King Mountain. Now she is no different from an ordinary woman. For the sake of future generations, she Living in the dark abyss, giving up on saving yourself.

"Ling Xiao, I don't understand why you want to keep this child." Jiang Su has been with her day and night. Although it is a fantasy, it has been more than half a year. Jiang Su knew that Shang Lingxiao was cold on the outside but cold on the inside. However, she was a sword cultivator who had killed countless evil cultivators, so she could not be the Holy Mother.

"I have no relatives."

"I want a family."

Jiang Su was stunned, his fingers involuntarily clenched her scarred wrist, and laughed at himself, "I'm sorry, I underestimated you."

"Monks are also human beings... not everyone is committed to the great road."

It was her own parents who ascended to the upper world together. Over time, she actually forgot that most monks were lonely and had no one to rely on.

Suddenly a voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Little Sword Spirit, your master has a son in his womb. The son of a monk is born different from mortals. He will absorb her spiritual power before he is born. Therefore, before she gives birth, you cannot leave the black abyss. Instead, she will be absorbed by the black abyss. Qian Lingli, die here."

These days, the big demon has never spoken. Now that he suddenly speaks, something must be wrong.

Jiang Su asked coldly, "What do you mean by your words?"

The big demon said calmly, "Make a deal with me. The spiritual power in my body will never dissipate for thousands of years. I will help your master give birth to a child. After the birth, she can naturally reabsorb the spiritual power and restore her body. When she recovers, After that, how about cutting off my iron chains and giving me my freedom?”

Jiang Su was cautious, "She is right here, why did you propose a deal with me instead of talking to her?"

"Because I guess she'll ignore me."

You guessed it right.

Jiang Su sneered and said, "You are still self-aware."

She took the initiative to approach the sword cultivator in white clothes, blinked at her with a pair of watery deer eyes, and said softly in her voice, "Ling Xiao, what did he say? If you can survive, the baby in your belly can also survive."

Shang Lingxiao looked at her through the lightning falling from the sky without saying a word.

Jiang Su said helplessly, "Sister Ling Xiao, after you regain 100% of your strength, if you can cut off his chains, you may not be able to remove the demon head from his neck. There is no need to waste your energy and blood and die here. There is also a bastard, for Why shouldn't he do an extra risky thing?"

Shang Lingxiao's apricot eyes were filled with frost and autumn water, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, which meant that ruthlessness was better than emotion. She said, "Okay."

Jiang Su immediately turned around and said arrogantly, "Okay, okay, I promise you, the spiritual power will come quickly!"

The next moment, the entire dark cave was filled with dots of green light. It was the spiritual power that overflowed from the big demon's body, turned into Qi, and floated away.

After that, the cave was not dark, and Shang Lingxiao's body was able to hold on until the last day.

……

"Fortunately, I am your sword spirit, otherwise no one else would know how to deliver your baby. In the entire world of cultivation, I am the only one who can deliver your baby safely!"

Jiang Su hugged the little boy with his eyes tightly closed and moved closer to Shang Lingxiao, "His face is still wrinkled. My son looks like my mother. I guess he will have an appearance like yours when he grows up."

Fortunately, spiritual power can be used under the black abyss, and Shang Lingxiao still has some clothes in his storage bag.

The baby was wrapped in a loose white coat, and Jiang Su felt like a big white-meat insect rich in protein.

After all, Shang Lingxiao's vitality and blood were severely damaged, and his hair was full of blooms. Apart from white, his whole body was only blood.

She took the child, her eyes fell on the boy's face, she gently raised her fingers and brushed the child's brows.

"I also have relatives." She said,
Jiang Su looked at the bright light in her eyes and felt a little depressed.

"So you named the child?"

The corners of Shang Lingxiao's bloodless lips slightly curved, "Yeah."

"My name is Shang Feng."

? !
Jiang Su suddenly opened his eyes wide with a shocked expression, "Shang Feng...Jiang Feng, what's wrong, should I deliver the baby to my mortal enemy?"

Is it still too late to strangle the one-hour-old Jiang Feng?