Every subordinate in the world is slapping the face

Chapter 339 I'm Really a Sword 14
Mo Qingtian, the leader of the Demon Cult who looked a little funny and always followed her lead, was attacked and injured while he was out on errands.

Although he managed to escape after defeating the enemy, he was about to die soon because of his injuries.

"Master Demon Sword, you must help me."

Mo Qingtian took Shu Yu's hand, and by the way, he became lustful that he never dared to.

He finally touched Lord Demon Sword, and it was as beautiful as he imagined, and he really died in peace.

When a person is about to die, everything can be forgiven.

"How do you want me to help you?"

"My lord, can you choose the master in advance?"

"No."

"Ahem, puff." Mo Qingtian coughed up a few mouthfuls of old blood on the spot, and said aggrievedly, "You...you...how can you be so ruthless."

"Sister, please promise my father."

After Mo Hongshao got along with Mo Qingtian for these years, although she scolded him all day on weekdays, she really felt a little uncomfortable on this day. After all, women are more emotional, and they will be a little bit emotional when they see people who are about to die. Sympathy, not to mention her father who is usually nice to her.

"Don't get too excited. If you want to die, you have to choose a successor before you die."

"Cough, cough, I choose?"

"No matter who you choose, as long as they don't leave, I will stay in the Devil's Cult until that person is chosen."

Mo Qingtian was finally relieved. In fact, in the past few years, he had successfully brainwashed several of his apprentices. In addition, he helped them avenge their extermination. He was confident that they still had a sense of belonging to the Demon Sect.

What he is most worried about is actually Wei Hua and Su Yan. One of them is still greedy for life and afraid of death, and he doesn't know what he is thinking all day long, while the other is too possessive of Master Demon Sword. Man, he would definitely be a nightmare.

Mo Qingtian finally wants to let Mo Yun take his seat. Although this child is a bit spoiled, but his mind is still too simple, he will definitely not be able to fight Suyan.

He only hoped that after Mo Yun took his seat, Lord Demon Sword would protect Mo Yun more for his sake.

As for Mo Hongshao, she has a body armor of tendons, and he expressed that he is not worried at all.

In the end, Mo Qingtian still could not die with peace, because the members of the Demon Cult had betrayed him.

It stands to reason that with Shu Yu around, they would definitely be able to get rid of the traitors, but these people probably understood how much Shu Yu cared about these seven people. They caught the three weaknesses of Mo Yun, Nangong Jing, and Sikong Meng. This is a coercion to make Shu Yu jump off the End of Life.

The terrain of Wuhuiya is steep, the mountain wall is steep, and the bottom of the cliff is bottomless. According to legend, there is a huge hole directly leading to the underworld. It cannot be used here.

The dark cliff is like a huge opening, which may devour them at any time, even if they just stand on the side, there is a kind of depression of death.

"Sister, leave me alone and don't jump off."

"I'd rather die myself!"

"If you jump off, I will accompany you."

Shu Yu glanced at the blood bags reluctantly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't die. I hope that when I come back, you guys don't have to worry about me."

When Shu Yu jumped down, she felt a huge suction force, which attracted her to fall, making her unable to even fly.

Shu Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, there must be no one down there, if her illness happened, what should she do?

Then Shu Yu felt something falling faster than her, it must be some brat, right?
This is going to happen!

She absolutely can't let the blood bag die, ah bah, it seems that the male lead died.

Shu Yu quickly chased after the falling object.

When she saw the fallen person clearly, she was obviously incredulous.

How could it be Sikong Meng?
She thought Su Yan was the most likely to jump down to accompany her, but she didn't expect it to be the stupid and cute Sikong Meng.

This kid, Sikong Meng, seems to be getting shyer as he gets older, and recently he dared not even look her straight.

But not to mention his diminutive appearance, even she wanted to stretch out his evil hand when he saw it.

It's just that Shu Yu's evil hand still couldn't reach out in the end, because she turned back into the sword body again.

This cliff is like an endless dead end.

The two fell for a long time before they hit the ground.

Although Shu Yu tried her best to protect Sikong Meng, the suction here was too strong, and Sikong Meng was still seriously injured by the impact of the fall.

How can a sword save people?

This is definitely a very difficult question.

After the poor Sikong Meng was seriously injured, the cold wind blew under the cliff for another night. When Shu Yu took human form again, Sikong Meng had already had a fever.

Although Sikong Meng knew that her sister would not die, she would definitely be afraid if her sister went to a place that was as dark as hell alone.

He was reluctant.

And all of this was caused by him, even if he died, he would always be with his sister.

He didn't know when he fell in love with his sister.

In fact, he hated her at the beginning, because it was she who made Tianxuanmen destroy the sect, made him lose his home, and became a homeless orphan.

It wasn't until later that he discovered that he had been silently protecting their sister, that he finally understood that the sword couldn't hurt people at all, and it was they who were holding the sword who hurt people.

In fact, the elder sister is the most innocent, she did nothing but bear all the infamy.

These five years have been the happiest time he has ever lived. Although the few of them have been noisy, they are happy every day, even happier than when they were in Tianxuanmen. He believes that the other six people are also happy. in this way.

They are all together because of their sister. Without their sister, they would not be friends, and they would not be so happy.

But when his sister fell off the cliff, he knew that all of this was gone.

Instead of losing all this, it is better to stay with my sister for a while before death, at least my sister will not be too lonely under this cliff.

He knew he was dying.

He felt a biting cold, which made him desperate.

But soon, he felt a warm feeling.

He hugged this warmth tightly, as if he was holding the last straw, that fiery body warmed his body and melted his confused heart.

She must be the sister.

Shu Yu looked at Sikong Meng holding something tightly with a dark face, and gently rubbed against something with her red face, and then something made an indescribable sound.

Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise there would be a big misunderstanding.

Forgive her for taking out an evil doll unkindly, who made this high-end product still warm, she has never been willing to throw it away.

After all, she is just a sword. Although she has a little bit of body temperature when she is in human form, her temperature is limited. How can she use it as easily as this evil doll.

When Sikong Meng woke up, what she was holding was a cool sword.

His face turned red immediately, and he still clearly remembered his sister's warm and soft body.

"Cough, cough..." Sikong Meng spat a mouthful of blood onto the sword, his injury was obviously very serious.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Her blood bag must be dying.

(End of this chapter)