Jiang Nanjun was in a hurry to leave Jiluo Mountain and rush back to the Jiangnan family, but was stopped by Jin Shusheng.

He endured the pain in his leg and pretended to be calm and asked, "Hua Liuxian?" What are you doing here? ”

Jin Shusheng turned around and smiled coldly at him: "Jiang Nan Zimo, while you are still in Jiluo Mountain, I have a few words to make clear to you." ”

"Oh? Hua Liuxian said that it was okay. Seeing that Jin Shusheng's expression was so provocative, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and regained his cold and arrogant demeanor as a human envoy.

"Jiang Nanjun, your identity as a human envoy makes it very convenient for you to come and go in the Three Realms!" The corners of Jin Shusheng's mouth raised slightly, and he did not hide his ridicule.

"What do you mean by that? Doesn't Jiluoshan welcome me? Jiang Nanjun asked coldly.

"Hehe, this is not Huashan, it is up to Xi Muxian to decide whether you are welcome or not. But what I want to tell you is that you don't have any bad ideas against Ji Luoshan and Shui Ling'er, otherwise I won't be so easy to deal with if I stay immortal! ”

Jiang Nanjun chewed on the unexplained hostility, and was indeed a little nervous. But because of the leg injury, he couldn't deal with this person for too long, and he was sure that what he said was just speculation and had absolutely nothing to do with the strange eye, so he hugged his fist perfunctorily and said, "Hua Liuxian, Zimo really doesn't understand what you're talking about." It's getting late now, I have something urgent to rush back to the Jiangnan family, and we'll have a meeting later. Without waiting for him to speak again, he flicked his sleeves and wanted to go away.

Who knew that Jin Shusheng didn't plan to stop there, he still blocked the way, and said coldly: "Seeing Jiang Nanjun's expression so flustered, I'm afraid that he understands what he means better than anyone else, right?" ”

The pain in his heart was like a sharp blade pulling over his leg one by one, and Jiang Nanjun only felt that a hot liquid was flowing into his boots along the trouser tube. Fortunately, he was wearing a long shirt, which was just enough to cover his boots, otherwise he would have made a big fuss if Jin Shusheng found out about his injury.

The two were at a stalemate with hostility to each other, but they heard a cold voice coming, "Brother Jin, did you come to the Floating Life Hall to visit Ling'er?" Why don't you stand outside and not go in? Looking back, it turned out that Xi Mutong was floating like a white cloud.

I was going to give Jiang Nan Zimo a little color to see, but I didn't expect Xi Mutong to suddenly appear, Jin Shusheng suddenly looked very uncomfortable, so he had to walk down the steps she gave, "Yes, yes, I was going to go in, but when I saw Jiang Nanjun coming out, I gossiped a few words." Now that Tong'er is here, we happen to be together! ”

Xi Mutong nodded, and then turned to Jiang Nanjun and said: "Just now you said that there was an urgent matter in the house and you wanted to rush back, but you still remembered to come and see Ling'er first, you really have a heart." Now that it's getting late, you might as well go back early for a safe journey! As he spoke, he secretly swept his injured leg with a sharp look.

Jiang Nanjun knew that Xi Mutong was deliberately relieving the siege for himself, so he gratefully bowed to her, never said a word again, and left as if fleeing for his life.

Hurried back to the Jiangnan family, after entering the Compassion Pavilion, Jiang Nanjun went straight to the backyard, lay under the peach blossom tree and vomited for a while, gulping down the black blood, only dyeing the peach blossoms all over the place black.

Fu Bo hurriedly rushed over, shocked when he saw this, and pulled up his trouser tube to expose his white calf, and saw a round wound, which had been abscessed to black, and was still oozing black blood.

"Childe, what are you ......" Uncle Fu looked horrified.

Jiang Nanjun took out the Wujin dagger from his arms, stuffed it into him, and said, "Uncle Fu, quickly, cut quickly!" ”

Fu Bo hesitated, but still took the knife and stabbed it fiercely into the wound.

He groaned heavily, his features distorted by the pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. He saw the black blood gushing from the wound, and after a while, the blood gradually turned dark red, and then his unbearable pain faded a little.

"Childe, what the hell is going on? It's been a hundred years, how can the wound suddenly recur? Fu Bo's hands were full of blood, and he was shocked.

Jiang Nanjun shook his head and said: "I don't know, but now the demon clan is about to move, the demon dragon is a demon, belonging to the demon clan, whether it is planning to be reborn is unknown." I...... I don't want to be used by demons to take advantage of this poison, give it a charge......"

"This ......" Fu Bo was even more frightened into a cold sweat, "This demon dragon is now hiding in your body through corpse poison, if it is reborn......"

"Uncle Fu," Jiang Nanjun's face had returned to normal at this time, sat up from the ground, and solemnly said to the old slave: "The demon dragon cannot be resurrected, in case it robs my mind and makes me suck human blood and fall into demons, you must subdue me and lock me in the Jiangnan family ancestral hall forever and never come out!" ”

Fu Bo took a step back, sat on the ground, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, son, I will never do this!" The demon dragon cannot be resurrected, the old slave fought for this old life, and he must save you! (To be continued.) )