Unplugged the red rainbow arrow inserted in the heart of the second child and put it into the storage bag, looking at the second child who fell to the ground, his heart, blood was gurgling in his mouth, and his body was still alive one second ago, and he was killed the next moment, and he was not miserable.

If he had fled earlier, he would have been able to run away in more than ten breaths, and he sighed and took off his storage bag, the pitch-black round bowl he used just now worked really well.

Shen Shen saw that the object was lying quietly in the storage bag, ready to have time to study it again, but a white drawing paper in the storage bag caught his attention.

Take it out and take a look, and offer a reward! The two big characters in the middle attracted his attention, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Jiang Xing, a disciple of Dawu Mountain in the Southern Regions, killed the same door in the trial, and brutally killed the disciples of Linshan, such scum is now Dawu Mountain, and the two doors of Spirit Beast Mountain jointly issued this reward order, anyone who captures Jiang Xing regardless of life or death, whether it is in Dawu Mountain or Spirit Beast Mountain, can be exchanged for 10,000 whole high-grade spirit stones, hoping that the cultivation of immortals will be passed on from one to another, and this fang will be killed as soon as possible, and such scum will be eliminated for the cultivation of immortals.

At the end is a portrait of Jiang Xing, with an unremarkable face, holding his hair in a bun, and his eyes are a little ............

Jiang Xing's heart was pounding, since he fled to the north of Xinjiang thinking that he could calm down and practice well, then knowing that the reward order had been sent here, it seemed that the few people in front of him were rushing for the ten thousand high-grade spirit stones on the reward order.

Shi Cai heard from the tree that they had arranged for people to go to the places they went, and they were afraid that they had already arrived at the residence of the Zheng family's grandfather and grandson.

Thinking of this, a fireball appeared, threw it at the second child, and turned into ashes after a short time, and then searched the remaining dead two people for a while, and both gave them a huge fireball to turn them into ashes, and accelerated towards the Zheng family.

At this time, in the cool city of the night, the counter of Xuandanfang

A thin middle-aged man in the Tianzi room was talking to the young man behind the counter.

"Senior Gai, you've shared four days, and the alchemy may have been completed, right?" The young man asked with a flattering look on his face.

The thin middle-aged man looked displeased and snorted coldly: "Hmph, how can it be so easy." ”

The young man stuck out his tongue, knowing that he should have failed mostly, so he didn't dare to reply for fear of touching the moldy head, so he lowered his head and counted the ledger.

After the two of them settled the spirit stone, they seemed to think of something when they were about to leave: "Hey, let me ask you, someone has come to these alchemy workshops in the past few days since me." ”

The young man stopped his pen and replied: "Yes, there is a young man in his twenties, on the second day after you entered, in the local number room, and he just checked out not long ago. ”

"Give me the number of the room, and I'll take a look. ”

"It's not in accordance with the rules of the guys. The young man said reluctantly.

The thin middle-aged man flipped his hand and a medium-grade spirit stone appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it on the counter with a click.

The young man looked around, put away the spirit stone without a trace, and at the same time took out the room card with the number of the place in the counter.

The thin senior took the room card and pushed the small door in the corner to enter, entered the courtyard, and opened the ground number room.

The furnishings in the house are the same as those next to them, but the burning crystal wood is a little less, and it has not been replenished.

The thin middle-aged man raised his nose on the threshold with his hand, and then sniffed a few more times, and could no longer hide his composure, walked quickly to the Dan furnace, opened the Dan furnace, and the inside was empty, and he poked his head into it and inhaled regardless of the image.

At this time, if someone is around, I am afraid that he will be treated as if he is mentally ill.

The tall and thin old man stood up with a strange and abnormal face, as if he didn't believe anything, and only heard him mutter: "I have been immersed in the Dan Dao for decades, and there will be no mistakes, Zhuji Dan, it must be Zhuji Dan, there will be no mistakes, there will be no ......."

Before he could say anything, he suddenly realized and rushed out of the room, so that he forgot to close the room.

Dragged open the small door and came to the hall, and heard him hurriedly say to the young man behind the counter: "I came to ask you what kind of cultivation the person who came after me is, when he left, do you remember his appearance?"

The young monk was puzzled, he was fine just now, how could he be like this all of a sudden, although he was confused, he replied truthfully: "About six or seven layers of Qi practice, I have been walking for more than an hour, what does it look like, don't hide that the senior boy has a habit, he likes to paint since he was a child, and he thinks he can paint the next seven, seven, eight, eight or eight by memory, but why do you want him to paint a portrait of his predecessor?"

With a click, another high-grade spirit stone was thrown on the counter by the tall and thin youth.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's so good, quickly draw this person's appearance, I'll be of great use." ”

The young man was overjoyed, took the spirit stone, took out a piece of white paper from the side, brushed a little tea, and Jiang Xing's portrait jumped on the paper, and there were really seven or eight points of resemblance.

The young man asked softly, "Why is Senior Gai in a hurry to find this person?"

The thin middle-aged man picked up the piece of paper and looked at it, then looked at him and said meaningfully: "If what I expected is good, that person will be refined into Zhuji Dan in your Xuandan Fang's ground number room!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stopped being verbose and walked out of the hall, looking for Jiang's whereabouts.

"Tsukidan ......" the young man behind the counter muttered, and the expression of Jiang Xing's chuckle when he settled the spirit stone flashed in his mind............

........................

After leaving the place where the three brothers were fighting, they walked forward for about half an hour, and at this time it was almost dusk, and they finally saw the lonely low hut of the Zheng family's grandfather and grandson not far away.

didn't get too close, Jiang Xing already had an ominous premonition in his heart, if it was at dusk at this time, he should have lit the cooking smoke to make dinner, but now there is no light in the house.

I only hope that I will not affect the grandfather and grandson of the Zheng family because of him, and I hope that the two of them will be safe and sound.

Stepping on the ground, a few steps to the main entrance of the house, when he saw the person sitting under the poplar tree in the courtyard, Jiang Xing was still a little relieved.

Pushing open the courtyard gate and entering the courtyard, the man also saw Jiang walking in, the man sat upright, with a long sword between his legs, and looked at Jiang Xing with his arms folded and squinted.

"Are you Jiang Xing?"

"Yes, I know why you are looking for me, but I must not involve those ignorant mortals in the matter of cultivating the immortal realm. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm already dead, my mother-in-law and mother are very noisy, delaying my good deeds, slashing with a sword, and leaving you a confidante, hehe, but it's a pity, I tasted it first. ”

Jiang Xing heard that this was like a lightning strike, his chest rose and fell, his breath was short, and what he was worried about finally happened.

Before he could speak, the man on the other side spoke again: "Hehe, just like a mortal pig and dog, if you die, you will die, don't care, but you will be arrested obediently, or wait for my three brothers to come here together and kill you?"

Jiang Xing's heart was like ashes, and the scene of Old Man Zheng clinking glasses with himself flashed in his mind, and when he heard the man say this, he sneered miserably: "Don't wait, all three of them were killed by me." ”

"Haha, ...... by you" The man stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiang Xing as if he had heard the best joke in the world, holding his stomach and laughing.

Jiang Xing flipped his hand, the boss's big knife, the second child's round bowl, and the third child's good sword were thrown at Jiang Xing's feet one after another.

The smile froze on the man's face and grew strange, and he jerked to his feet, sword in hand, and turned to run into the house.

Jiang Xing's voice came from behind him: "As expected, you are the fourth, the three of them have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Shout!

Poof! A hot long arrow pierced through the fourth child who had already entered the room with one foot, he turned his head vigorously to look at Jiang Xing, who was maintaining an archery posture, and said with difficulty: "Low... Low... Estimate you. ”

Jiang Xing didn't bother to look at him, and when he passed by him, he pulled out the red rainbow arrow, rubbed the blood on him, and put it in the storage bag along with the big bow.

Looking up again, his heart was deeply shocked, and a large red blood stain in the room had dried up, flowing from the dining table to Jiang Xing's feet.

Just under the dining table, a person whose body was separated fell down, and it was not who the old man Zheng could be.

The corpse was facing the sky, black and gray, still with its eyes open, its beard and hair were messy, it was difficult to hide the grief in his heart when he saw this, his throat choked, and two lines of tears were left in Jiang Xing's eyes.

He didn't even dare to take another step forward, and if he took another step, he would step over the dried blood stains left by Old Man Zheng, and he felt that it was an insult to Old Man Zheng.

Since stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, no matter how hard it is, Jiang Xing has not shed a single tear, but he is a kind old man, because he was implicated and died in Huangquan, and he doesn't know whether it is self-blame or guilt all welling up in his heart, and it is difficult to stop the sad tears that gush out.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards the back room.

The inner room was even more miserable, Zheng Xiu'er was completely naked, her eyes were blank and she looked up at the roof, her expression was neither sad nor happy.

Waiting for Jiang Xing to come in and squat beside her, he called softly, "Xiu'er, Xiu'er." ”

When Zheng Xiu'er heard the call, she looked at Jiang Xing slightly sideways, and barely chuckled: "Jiang... Big brother, you're back. ”

Jiang Xing felt even more guilty when he heard her say this: "I'm sorry." ”

"I remember the other day...... I went with my grandfather... Night Cool City... When you came back, you asked me...... Why not be happy, in fact, since that day... I've seen the bounty, and I know it...... I know your real name, but my gut tells me you...... Unlike the bad guys, I also consulted with my grandfather...... Just hide it from you, and be free...... Isn't life good, besides...... Besides, I also like to be with you, cook for you, catch fish together... It's a pity, I forgot that there are others, my grandfather is also dead, and I don't want to live anymore, if there is an afterlife...... Let's get to know each other again, and then ...... I also want to be an immortal cultivator...... Then I'll be worthy of you......"

Zheng Xiu'er said these words intermittently.

Jiang Xing waved his hand again and again: "Xiu'er, Xiu'er, you ............"

Poof!

The scissors that had been hidden in the quilt by Zheng Xiuer for a long time, and the scissors that were tightly held were just in front of Jiang Xing, and they were piercing Zheng Xiuer's heart.

Before Jiang Xing finished speaking, his expression instantly froze and became panicked.

He hurriedly turned over his hand to take the healing pill from the storage bag, and pressed Zheng Xiu'er's chest with his other hand to prevent bleeding.

Zheng Xiu'er smiled sadly, stretched out her right hand and brushed Jiang Xing's face: "Jiang... Brother Jiang, I... "I didn'......t finish my words, my arms hung down weakly, and I fell on the bed."

Snot and tears poured up instantly, Jiang Xingwu sobbed to himself, his eyes didn't dare to look at Zheng Xiu'er on the bed, and suddenly he really felt that he was the biggest sinner in the world and couldn't forgive............