Chapter 420 Soul-Destroying Sword

She muttered, "This time I finally get to kiss Brother Dijiang. Just now, Brother Dijiang was always hiding, so I couldn't kiss him."

【Ahhh, so happy.】

【One more kiss.】

Jiujiu took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Dijiang was teased by Jiujiu like this, and his eyes became darker and darker...

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Dijiang forgot how he walked out of the house in the end. He only remembered that Jiujiu woke up and realized what she had done. In the moonlight, he saw that her clothes were half-removed, revealing her shoulders.

As for how Jiujiu woke up?

It was because she was bitten by Dijiang.

Jiujiu was so stimulated that she shuddered all over and woke up instantly. She also realized what she was doing. She quickly pushed Dijiang away and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Dijiang also regained his senses and hurried outside.

Late at night, a cool breeze blew outside. Dijiang stood in the wind. The wind made him much more sober and rational. He also understood how he had bullied Jiujiu just now.

It's his fault.

He didn't restrain himself.

Tomorrow, he will definitely apologize to Jiujiu.

The next day, Dijiang entered Jiujiu's room early in the morning to apologize to Jiujiu. He also ran around, helping Jiujiu to get water for washing her face, pouring water for washing her face, handing her a comb for combing her hair, etc. He was very attentive... which was not in line with his noble status at all.

But he enjoyed it and didn't care about it.

But Jiujiu ignored Dijiang and didn't even look at him. She just focused on doing her own thing.

Dijiang looked at Jiujiu like this and felt a little anxious.

He was like a child who had made a mistake, pinching his clothes and said seriously: "Jiujiu, I was wrong last night. You can beat me or scold me, but just don't ignore me."

"I'm afraid you'll ignore me."

This made him feel abandoned.

Jiujiu doesn't like him anymore.

Don't want him anymore.

He would feel uneasy, unbearable, and have wild thoughts. He would feel that no one in this world would give him warmth anymore, and he would have to struggle alone in that cold abyss again.

"Jiujiu, I..." Dijiang wanted to say something, but he was not a good talker.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally said nothing. He just lowered his head, as if he wanted to correct his mistake, but didn't know what to say so that Jiujiu would believe that he would change.

Jiujiu watched and suddenly laughed, and laughed out loud.

When Dijiang heard the laughter, he looked confused, "Jiujiu..."

Jiujiu took two steps forward, put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoe and whispered in Dijiang's ear: "Brother Dijiang, I don't blame you." I'm just a little shy! A little shy... a fierce girl is shy...

After saying this, Jiujiu went out to see Lady Hua'er's eyes, leaving Dijiang alone in a mess.

Dijiang was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, and his laugh was extremely bright and beautiful.

His little girl is so nice.

He loves me more and more.

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Three days later.

All the injuries that Dong Buhan suffered when he was blown off the cliff have healed.

The reason for such a quick recovery is due to two things.

One, the special medicine he carried with him.

Second, it is the soul-destroying sword in his hand that is glowing red.

This sword is an evil sword. How evil is it?

This sword loves blood.

The owner of the sword needs to take him to drink blood every day, otherwise the sword will lose its luster and the power of the sword itself will be reduced.

That day, Dong Buhan was knocked down by four monks and fell into a black hole in the valley. His blood dripped onto the sealed Soul-Destroying Sword, destroying the seal on the sword. When the sword recognized him as its new master, Dong Buhan realized that the sword loved blood extremely.

At this moment, the sword was still shaking.

All in all, it has been shaking for three consecutive days. It seems like it is protesting, or it seems like it is angry.

Because it wants to see blood and drink blood, but the winter is not cold and cannot satisfy it.

Dong Buhan hesitated for three days and struggled for three days.

In the end... I compromised.

"Okay, I'll take you to drink blood."

"Stop it."

"Don't disobey me either."

Dong Buhan said to Jian.

Not far away, there was a hunter hunting nearby. He heard Dong Buhan talking to a sword. It was very funny and hilarious. He looked silly, like a fool.

He sneered and muttered, "These days, even fools dress so well and look so seductive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword that was glowing red was suddenly pierced with Dong Buhan's internal force and stabbed towards the hunter.

The hunter's heart was pierced by the sword and he died instantly.

When the sword saw the blood, it regained its original glowing red color, and it looked a little excited and leaping, rubbing against Dong Buhan's body.

Dong Buhan snorted and said, "I'm not a woman, why are you rubbing against me and being so attentive?"

Soul-Destroying Sword: I like you!

"Ugh..." Dong Buhan looked like he was vomiting, and said, "Don't disgust me. I'm already taken, and I don't need other people to like me."

"No, no, no, I already have someone I like."

After hearing this, the Soul-Destroying Sword no longer rubbed against Dong Buhan, nor did it try to show off, but was obediently held by Dong Buhan.

Dong Buhan looked at it for a few seconds and said, "Let's go and seek revenge on those four old monks."

When Dong Buhan came to get the Longyuan Sword, he was also embarrassed by the four monks and ridiculed. Even a few days later, he was fanned off the top of Buzhou Mountain, leaving him covered in wounds and in a state of embarrassment.

Dong Buhan was very vindictive and always wanted to take revenge, but he could not beat those four monks.

But now, his body has recovered, and the Soul-Destroying Sword has given him a lot of strength. He can deal with those four people, and he wants to take revenge.

He went up the mountain.

Holding the evil sword, he is no longer as weak as before.

He held the sword and started killing people.

One of the four monks guarding the sword died, and the other three were seriously injured and almost died. However, they activated the sword protection formation in time and isolated Dong Buhan, thus barely saving their lives.

The remaining three people looked desperate.

The three of them clenched their fists unwillingly and started to discuss.

"What should we do? This formation won't hold out for long."

"Are we just going to be beaten in and killed by that evil-looking kid?"

"Didn't our master seal this evil sword? How did it come out again? And it fell into the hands of that kid?"

"Who knows! The only thing that can fight against this evil sword is the Longyuan Sword, but the person who can pull out the Longyuan Sword has not yet been born."

"What should I do?"

"Can we just die?"

"Once we die, the Longyuan Sword will also disappear from this world."

The Longyuan Sword is full of spiritual energy. Before it finds a new master, someone must guard it and even recite scriptures to it every day, so that it can stay here safely, waiting for the right person to pull it out and realize its true purpose.

If there is no one to look after it and no one to recite sutras to it every day, it is very likely to feel bored and lonely and run away on its own, becoming hard to find.

No matter what great danger there is in the world, even those who are destined to help cannot resolve it.