final catastrophe

Chapter 330 14 Xia Mo
"who are you?"

In the candlelight, hundreds of figures surrounded him.

The white-clothed swordsman suddenly coughed heavily, as if the battle had exhausted him a lot.

He raised his head, and the candlelight reflected a resolute and tasteful face, with sharp edges and corners and an outstanding charm, but it was a pity that he was completely bloodless.

His lips moved twice, as if he wanted to speak, but he opened them slightly, and coughed heavily again.

The coughing was so heartbreaking, as if to cough up all the internal organs.

He panted heavily, suppressing the cough, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, leaning on the knife, he propped himself up and stood up slowly.

Separate your legs slightly for stability, then raised your head, and said with a low voice: "Dongdu Swordsman, came here to prove the demon in his heart.

But... your people are tough, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts, and my sword is really inexhaustible."

Killing ghosts with a knife?
Everyone present was stunned, if a sword can cut ghosts?
How could Zhongzhou be in such a state today?

The leader's surname is Wu, and his name is Shanyun.He is a rare ghost engraving with the three-fold seal, and the ghost engraving exists on the hair. Once it is scattered, the hair can grow longer like a real evil spirit, and it can even form a "tent" to hide from it. evil spirits.

Moreover, it is far better for Gui Ke to wake up in the hair than in other parts. First of all, it is the "recovery" time.

The ghost carving on the arm, once opened, will be dripping with blood and flesh, and it will take several weeks to recover.

And if the hair is opened, it is just a few hairs, and there is no recovery time at all.

It's just that if one day, this hair falls out, I'm afraid Gui Ke can't continue to use it.

"Dongdu Swordsman? Report your name!" Wu Shanyun didn't relax his vigilance, he kept a certain distance from the fallen man, and focused on it.

The man in white swayed slightly as if he was drunk, but soon stabilized. He didn't hide it, and said calmly and reluctantly: "Xia Ji."

His voice was powerful, but after uttering the word "ji", his figure lost his stability, as if he had lost his last strength, and fell sideways to the ground.

Even when he fell to the ground, he still held the ordinary knife in his hand.

Wu Shanyun looked sideways at the crowd behind him, and called out by name: "Xia Mo!"

The crowd got out of the way, and a thin, but quick-moving, lively girl stepped out in two or three steps.

Every step she took gave people the feeling of cheering, even if she was just walking, it was full of joy.

Her face is not considered charming, nor stunning, nor does it look like an iceberg beauty. She is ordinary, maybe she is the most ordinary woman without smiling.

But her slightly pouty lips endow her with a unique charm that cannot be ignored.

A smile is the most beautiful makeup of a woman.

Wu Shanyun suddenly realized that he didn't need to ask any more questions. The expression on the face of this girl who used to handle the information of Qizhou in Xintian Palace of the imperial court proved that what the man who fell to the ground said was true.

"'Heavenly Sword' Xia Ji?" Xia Mo's eyes radiated the brilliance of a fan girl, she naturally knew this family.

In fact, I have seen his face and deeds many times in Xintian Palace, not only that, she can almost recite them by heart.

Rising from the Guihe Dao Society, it is famous for eliminating the silver moon catastrophe.

In this way, being able to slay ghosts with a sword can be explained clearly, after all, he is a man with great righteousness.

And he was the man who gave himself encouragement in countless years of despair.

In the cold palace, how many times she quietly called this "brother" when she was alone, and then thought of him stroking her hair and telling her "Xia Mo, you have to work hard".

But after all these years, what happened to you?
And why did he travel east alone, and was able to go deep into the hinterland of this ghost?
How fierce are you?

Xia Mo stuck out her tongue, bent over and picked up the white-clothed swordsman regardless of the difference between men and women, and said: "Identified, he is a swordsman from Longzangzhou, 'Heavenly Sword' Xia Ji, to eliminate the legend of the silver moon catastrophe, With awe-inspiring righteousness."

Her voice made everyone let down their guard.

The girl tightened her body, hugged the man who was much heavier than herself, came to a stone bed, and put him on it, "Boss, give him something to eat."

Wu Shanyun pondered for a while, then looked around, and ordered: "Get him something to eat."

His expression flickered, and he looked here, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Mo was quite happy, looked left and patted right.

I have admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect to finally see a living person.

Is this fate?
Even if we are separated by tens of thousands of miles, even if the sky has turned into ghosts, you and I can still meet each other.

Xia Mo really felt so happy, he regained all his courage in an instant, and his pupils burned with fighting spirit.

I am 15 years old this year, and in three years, I will be able to marry my brother.

At this moment, a calm-looking man came with a jug of wine and two pieces of dry food stored in an ice cellar. He glanced at the thin but lively girl and said, "Xiaomo, you are on duty these few days, and you are also in charge." If he is exhausted, let me take care of him."

Xia Mo raised his head, took the wine and dry food, smiled playfully and said, "Fang Dinggang, thank you!"

Her smile is contagious, the darker the place, the more warm it can be felt.

Fang Dinggang couldn't help but bewildered. Seeing Xia Mo's insistence, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he said modestly and politely: "I'll help you."

"No need." Xia Mo said hastily.

This is my brother whom I have been in love with for a long time, so I won't let others take care of him.

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Xia Ji lay comfortably, and was fed some steamed buns with the wine, his body was warm.

Anyway, the gate of the underworld has not yet opened, so he just took it for fun.

After all, if he was lucky enough to find these survivors this time, he might not be able to find them the next moment. Looking at so many test subjects, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

This smile fell on Xia Mo's eyes, which were as bright as the sun and as clean as snowflakes.

"Brother, you're awake." The thin girl's eyes showed joy.

elder brother?

This female calls me brother?
"Yeah." Xia Ji smiled weakly, didn't ask, but nodded gently, "Thank you."

"Brother, why are you being polite! My surname is also Xia, and our surname is very rare. In Tianzhongzhou, the nature of my work is similar to statistics, and the surname Xia is very rare in Tianzhongzhou. At least I haven't seen one."

Xia Ji didn't ask, but just stared at her quietly, showing the desire to listen.

His look obviously encouraged the girl who regarded him as an idol, and the latter opened up the conversation and continued: "It is said that in the Yongye Era, there were not many people with the surname Xia in the previous Xiying Era."

(End of this chapter)