Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 124
A vague figure in front of him was holding a sword and resting it a little in front of another man's neck.

The scene gradually became clear.

Yan Xiu turned his back to Zhang Yang, and the magic sword in his hand rested less than a centimeter in front of Jin Buhuan's neck.

He Xiaotian, who was dying of serious injuries on his back, was holding a palm-sized thunderbolt in his hand, Jin Buhuan grinned and said with a sneer: "Sword Demon, you can try your hand to see if I should crush this first, or you should kill me first! "

"You...this...is...why bother..." He Xiaotian coughed out a mouthful of blood and struggled, "Why...don't... care about me..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jin Buhuan stared at Yan Xiu: "If you eat my flesh, you are mine! As long as I have life, Jin Buhuan will definitely bring you back alive!"

Yan Xiu's eyes trembled for a moment, and he quickly calmed down again. A flash of coldness flashed by, and the magic sword in his hand tightened: "Your husband and wife really love each other deeply, but it's a pity that righteousness and evil are incompatible. Since that's the case, let's go on the road together!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Xiu's eyes!
Jin Buhuan slapped back suddenly with his left hand, sending He Xiaotian flying far away, and squeezed his right palm: "Go! I'll hold the sword demon!"

A cold light suddenly flashed!
The Thunderbolt Thunderbolt was hit by a sword and flew into the sky, and exploded with a bang!

Yan Xiu's eyes slowly shifted his gaze, fixed on the back of Jin Buhuan, then slowly shifted his focus, and suddenly lowered his magic sword: "Since we really love each other, let you go, hmph."

Yan Xiu turned around and glanced at Zhang Yang: "Let's go, kid, return to the sect."

Jin Buhuan stared at Yan Xiu, and slowly moved back: "Sword Demon, what the hell are you doing, I don't understand what you are talking about! Come on!"

He was grabbed by He Xiaotian.

"Why are you still here!" Jin Buhuan's face changed: "Could it be that the sword demon is sincere..."

"It's nothing." He Xiaotian turned her face away, and said calmly, "I, in the Hehuan Sect, practice the Charm Kungfu, so I must keep my Yuan Yin, and I cannot marry in my life. For me, it's not worth it for you to do this."

With force in her hand, she pulled Jin Buhuan away from the place: "I was seriously injured, and you will not be his opponent. Rather than being killed and being chased by the sword demon, it is the same as death. It is better to have someone before you die." Accompany. Don't think too much about it."

Jin Buhuan's face suddenly turned green, and his lips turned black: "What, what's going on! Why do you have poison in your hand!!!"

Jin Buhuan fell to the ground slowly, losing his breath.

He Xiaotian sighed, absorbed all the magic energy from Jin Buhuan's body, and staggered towards the distance, two lines of tears flowed: "Emotional, I will die, I'm sorry..."

Not long after, Zhang Yang and Yan Xiu returned to Jin Buhuan, and they looked at him in silence.

Zhang Yang took out a god-level detoxification pill, and fed it to Jin Buhuan, who was still struggling, his eyes turned white, and only a small sound remained in his mouth, and he got up and walked back.

Yan Xiu frowned and said: "He is a demon cultivator, you shouldn't save him."

Zhang Yang paused for a moment and said: "I am still an outer sect. Our Donghua Sword Sect is third in the orthodox cultivator, and their Money Sect is the third in the demon cultivator. He is now my opponent. I will not accept such a way of death. That's all." That’s all.”

"My opponent, damn worthless."

Yan Xiu raised his right hand and slowly put the magic sword back into its sheath, and glanced at Zhang Yang: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, you have to think about the cause and effect."

After being silent for a while, Zhang Yang said decisively: "If there is a cause and effect, I will fully bear it!"

"Hmph!" Yan Xiu disappeared for a moment, "I'm too lazy to talk about you!"

Zhang Yang stopped and walked back to Jin Buhuan's original position.

Jin Buhuan, who survived the catastrophe, was in a daze at the same place, and raised his head vigilantly when he heard Zhang Yang's footsteps.

With a miserable laugh, Jin Buhuan said in a bitter voice: "Zhang Yang, you Zhengxiu are just like this, full of morals, hypocrites, and you still want to kill me in the end?"

Zhang Yang squatted down slowly, looked at Jin Buhuan: "Is it worth it, for an NPC?"

"What!" Jin Buhuan was shocked: "Zhang Yang, aren't you an NPC?"

Zhang Yang took out a god-level detoxification pill and threw it over. After Jin Buhuan caught it, he said calmly: "If I were an NPC, you would be cold this time. Zhu Kui helped me undo it that time. This is repaying that kindness." , next time we meet, I won't be polite to you."

"Haha!" Jin Buhuan smiled miserably: "You still have the nerve to accuse me, isn't Ji Mengyao also an NPC! If you can do it, why can't I!"

Zhang Yang turned around in surprise: "Meng Yao is a player."

Jin Buhuan's expression was dull, and he received tons of critical blows!

Zhang Yang continued to walk back, and said lightly: "Give up, players and NPCs cannot achieve positive results."

Critical strike +1!

Without turning his head, Zhang Yang added another sentence: "What's more, he is a member of the Acacia sect, so it is even more impossible."

Critical strike +2!

Zhang Yang was still adding: "God knows when his face will turn green."

Critical strike +3!

Three consecutive critical hits, success!
"Pfft!" Jin Buhuan spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth with a pale face and said stubbornly: "No! I won't give up! No!"

Jin Buhuan made a tactic in his hands, and a streak of blood disappeared in an instant!

"The Hehuan Sect is all female cultivators." Yan Xiu, who reappeared, said lightly: "Although it seems that Yan looks charming and doesn't look like a serious woman, but every one of them will always be a virgin until the end of his life. It is pure and pure emotion that can exert the effect of charm. But there is one thing, once emotional, all practice will be ruined at once."

Zhang Yang was surprised: "Brother, why are you telling me these things?"

Yan Xiu glanced at Zhang Yang: "On a whim just now, I used divination to calculate his fate. It is a fatal fate, but if you add the influence of this woman's fate, kid, you really shouldn't save him. .”

Zhang Yang asked suspiciously, "What do you mean, brother?"

"If he can survive this woman's pursuit, he will be the second Lei Qianjun." Yan Xiu disappeared, "If you let him go, his fate has already started, and no one can stop it. Let's see if this woman can kill him."

Zhang Yang's complexion changed, his scalp became numb, one Lei Qianjun was enough, if there was another one of the same level, how could Zhang Yang be able to resist?

Sitting on the seat of the ancient black iron boat with a heavy heart, Zhang Yang said with a dark face: "Senior brother, what are the requirements for going out to open a sect?"

"Cultivation beyond the fifth level of foundation building is enough, no other conditions are required." Yan Xiu sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes after answering, and began to practice.

Jinbuchang is a player, how could He Xiaotian kill a player with his own system?
If Jin Buhuan entangled him, wouldn't Lei Qianjun sweep away Zhengxiu?
Zhang Yang was in a cold sweat, and decided to seek out the secret immediately after returning to the sect, apply for a long journey to open the sect, and recruit players to form a Zhengxiu team!

There are a hundred players in Moxiu, Zhengxiu can't be less than them!

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Yang opened the Instant Messenger of Cultivation, and contacted Ji Mengyao as soon as possible to discuss the establishment of the Zhengxiu Player Sect.

(End of this chapter)