Uncle Seven shook his head, raised the bottle and took a big sip: "You are a big man, different from people like me who just want to make a living." ”

"Then why don't you leave?" Xiao Shi asked, turning his head sideways.

"I have to repay the favor!" Uncle Seven grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, but when he looked at Wang Shuo, there was something different in his eyes: "This kid is different, I hope you can save his life!"

"You're so confident in me?" Xiao Shi smiled and picked up a pot of wine from the side.

In the past, Xiao Shi was not interested in drinking, but now that he is in this place, he has so many unpredictable injuries on his body, and under the leadership of Uncle Seven, he has also learned to taste such a small sip.

Wine is a spicy thing, it can't relieve worries, it can't relieve sorrows, but it can give people a sense of trance, and that's enough.

"I'm confident in my eyes!" Uncle Seven pointed to his eyes with his finger, and then smiled slightly, looking extremely carefree.

Xiao Shi pondered for a moment and said, "Broken meridians are not a big deal, if you can survive this time, I will help you!"

Uncle Seven, who had always been extremely calm, shook his arm suddenly, and looked at Xiao Shi with a shocked expression: "You can see it?"

At the same time as the question, a sense of absurdity flashed in the heart of the seventh uncle, for the monk, the first important thing is the dantian, and the second important thing is the meridians, if the meridians are not in addition to the problem, then the exercises will naturally not be able to run.

Not everyone has the luck of Xiao Shi, and having an immortal tree by his side is enough to save his life under such a serious injury.

And the injury that made every monk tremble was a trivial matter in Xiao Shi's mouth?

This made Uncle Seven powerless to complain, if this injury was really a trivial matter, then his dignified generation of Jindan bigwigs still used to live here?

But looking at Xiao Shi's expression, it seemed that it was really a trivial matter, and this attitude made him a little confused.

Xiao Shi knew that Uncle Seventh was definitely not simple, and it might be a little difficult for others to repair the meridians, but with the Immortal Tree, was it still difficult? Today's battle not only promoted Xiao Shi's recovery from his injuries, but also made him see that there was a bulge on the root of the Immortal Tree!

Xiao Shi was sure that this was the branch of the immortal tree that was about to be pulled out!

Letting Uncle Seven's face change uncertainly, Xiao Shi came to the little bell and ten taels.

"Do you want to leave?"

Xiao Shi naturally asked the little bell, and when he heard Xiao Shi's question, the little bell's face suddenly turned pale: "Master, don't you want me anymore? I can do the work! There is no problem with very heavy work!"

Xiao Shi looked at her deeply: "Stay here, you will die!"

"I'm not afraid!" the little bell straightened her chest, and her little face showed a look of determination.

Xiao Shi smiled, smiled very happily, and no one saw Xiao Shi show this kind of smile.

Gently patted the little bell's head: "You will be happy for today's choice!"

"Yes!" the little bell nodded vigorously and laughed happily.

Xiao Shi's smile became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, a raging fire of battle intent ignited in his heart, which made him clearly feel that the spiritual energy in his body was running faster and faster.

Suddenly, Xiao Shi turned around and looked at the sky.

There is a rush of battle spirit coming there, no need to ask, this is naturally a person from Qingling Mountain.

Old Man Wang didn't expect the people from Qingling Mountain to come so quickly, the Wang family of Nuoda has hundreds of family members, and now they are not even half of them! Not wanting to involve these innocent people, Old Man Wang waved his hand: "If you can take it, take it away quickly! Don't delay!"

Although the Wang family is more kind to their subordinates, it is nothing compared to their own lives, after a little hesitation, a group of people ran out one after another, and the remaining few wiped their tears: "Master, I have grown up in the Wang family since I was a child, and I have nowhere to go, so let me stay and serve you, there is also a companion on the road, right?"

"You... Hey!" Old Man Wang burst into tears.

Xiao Shi was very moved, but it didn't seem to be to the point of exhaustion now! Besides, why did they think they would definitely lose?

"Take care of them, don't let those little ones in!" After speaking, Xiao Shi rose from the ground, and this ability to cross the sky made everyone's spirits lift, especially Old Man Wang, who couldn't help but be excited when he saw this scene.

The reason why Qingling Mountain was so angry was not because the disciple was injured, but because there was such an uncontrollable thing within their jurisdiction, how much shame it was for them, how could they not be angry?

"Hmph, you are so bold!" The leader of Qingling Mountain was an old man with a white beard, wearing a navy yellow robe with silver silk threads outlining beautiful lines, which suddenly made this shirt much more noble.

On his belt was a brownish-red tassel that began to beat as he leaped along.

This is the symbol of the elders of Qingling Mountain, and the old man who leads the team is none other than the seven elders of Qingling Mountain, Murong Wei, the six-rank powerhouse, and the triple master.

Xiao Shi appeared in front of him with an indifferent face, his face was calm in the face of his duties, but he looked behind the old man, a young man who was somewhat similar to Li Zihong was looking at him with cold eyes.

There is no doubt that this should be Li Zihong's eldest brother, that is, Li Ziming, the genius master of Qingling Mountain.

"Originally, I was still looking forward to it, but I didn't expect it to be someone like you!" Xiao Shi really didn't speak, and when he spoke, he suddenly felt like an earthbreaker.

What kind of person is the elder of Qingling Mountain? Those city lords have to grovel and flatter when they see him, after all, the two sides are no longer at the same level and status at all, but how can they feel so cheap in Xiao Shi's mouth?

"Haha! Okay! It's been a long time since the old man has seen such a rampant young man as you!" Murong Wei originally wanted to see what kind of hero the other party was, but he didn't expect it to be such an arrogant young man, which made him feel a sense of disappointment.

"Hehe, then you should thank me, I fulfilled your wish!" Xiao Shi smiled slightly, but his smile was so ridiculous in Murong Wei's eyes!

"What a sharp-toothed boy, today the old man is going to knock out your front teeth one by one, and see if the tongue inside is still so flexible!" Murong Wei's eyes froze, and he snorted coldly and was about to make a move.

Xiao Shi looked indifferent, didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Li Ziming and said, "What's the matter?"