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Cooking smoke, curling up, cruising among the pine waves.

"Little impatiens, come and grow up. Wait for you to bloom and pluck your nails to dye your nails......"

In the yard, the little girl was happily singing and watering the newly planted impatiens, with a bright smile on her face.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door was slammed open, and several big men rushed in from outside, all dressed in black with hideous faces.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" The water scoop fell from her hand, and the little girl cried out and ran towards the house.

"Who?" heard the little girl's cry, and a white-haired old man came out of the hut and was about to reach the door, and the little girl fell down to him. Out of fear, she ran off one of her shoes.

"Li'er, you go into the house first. The old man stroked her face lightly and motioned for her not to be afraid.

After looking at it, these men in black didn't know where they came from, and they didn't know why they found here.

The atmosphere was a little oppressive, and the little girl curled up, observing every move outside through the crack in the door, not daring to make any noise.

The white-haired old man walked slowly to the center of the courtyard, but his face was calm.

The black-clothed man was vigorous and fast, and immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Jin Jian, you really make it easy for us to find!" the man in black snorted, and when they met, they had to say hello.

The white-haired old man laughed, stroked his beard with one hand, and said, "In my life, there are too many enemies to count, if you feel that you are sure of victory, then just let the horse come." ”

"Hmph, old fellow, if it were normal times, we would not be your opponents. But today ......"

The men in black were arrogant, and although they had not finished their words, since they dared to speak so wildly, they must have been fully prepared. The old man thought in his heart, there were many of them, and he was injured, so it was inconvenient to fight with them.

It's strange that the men in black didn't take the initiative to attack, but kept going around, it seemed that they were stalling for time.

Suddenly, a cyan light flew up. In an instant, the entire courtyard was shrouded in it, and in the center of the light, something was spinning rapidly.

I see, the people of the Qiu Tian Sect really don't give up.

The coercion released by the magic weapon is getting heavier and heavier, and if it goes on like this, he will be unable to do it. No, you have to break through the barrier quickly, the white-haired old man waved one hand and drew a circle on his chest, and there was energy rushing out of the circle, turning into a golden sword in the air.

It's amazing, the little girl has never seen such a sight, and the fear in her heart has calmed down a little. She is more worried about her grandfather now than herself, although everyone has only been together for a few days.

Grandpa will be safe, the little girl prayed silently in her heart.

"Finally made a move, but what's the use, I can't do it!" The men in black looked at each other, each holding the sword in his hand, and killed the old man together.

The cold light was cold, the sand was flying, and a fierce killing began.

The Wai Long Ding rotated faster and faster, and the coercion exerted was aggravated, and the old man felt it.

Between the opening and closing of the golden sword, the man in black was shocked by its momentum and flew away, and slammed straight into the surrounding courtyard walls. Soon, though, they got back on their feet.

"Oh, Trapped Beast Fight, see how long you can hold out. The man in black surrounded the old man again, and silently recited the mantra in his heart, and one after another blue light extended from the top of their heads to the Wailong Ding. In an instant, the dragon and the dragon were magnificent, and the old man was sucked in.

Hahaha, the arrogant laughter of the man in black echoed in the mountains and forests.

At night, there was not a single star, and the silence was a little terrible.

"Grandpa!" the little girl couldn't help but cry out, the expression on her face distorted with anger. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Just when they were overjoyed, someone sensed that something was wrong. What's going on, there is an abnormality in Weilongding, and the green light seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

Could it be that even this Wai Long Ding couldn't trap him? Someone began to panic.

Suddenly, a golden light opened the sky, and the sound of a dragon's groan was hidden in the wind. But seeing that the Wai Long Ding burst open, scattered gravel and splashed around, several black-clothed people were affected by the powerful impact force, and all their internal organs were broken.

"The Sacrifice of Death and Life! This is the legendary Sacrifice of Death and Life!" one of them sighed, and then his eyes drooped, and his soul returned to the heavens.

It's grandpa! In the center of the golden light! The little girl burst into tears and laughed, and ran out of the house.

In the sky above the courtyard, the white-haired old man used all his life to break through the Wailong Ding, but his life also came to an end. The Death Sacrifice is a two-wound spell that sacrifices the life of the caster and can burst out with great power, but it is generally not used lightly.

Falling slowly, like autumn leaves, silently, the white-haired old man descended to the ground.

The blood, reflecting a bright red, ran down the corners of his mouth, across his chin, across his neck, and dyed peach blossoms on his snow-white clothes.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you......" The little girl approached the old man and kept wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with her sleeve.

"Grandpa, I'll help you find a doctor, you wait for me, you must wait for me to come back!" When she said this, the little girl's eyes were already full of tears, and even her voice trembled.

Shaking his head, the old man said, "Li'er, don't go, it's useless." ”

"No, it can't be...... I'm going to ......" The little girl stood up and was about to leave.

Ahem, the old man coughed, and blood poured out, staining the area under him red.

"Grandpa!" the little girl turned around, and immediately threw herself down beside her grandfather, holding his hand tightly.

How could this be, how could this be, grandpa was a good person, he was the first person to give himself warmth, but now he is seriously injured, and he can only watch......

Qingli, you are so useless, you are so useless, she counted herself over and over again.

"Good boy, it's none of your business. Grandpa's life, except death, has experienced everything, and now it can be regarded as complete!" the old man was relieved.

Hearing his grandfather say this, Qingli was even more sad.

"Li'er, don't you always clamo for me to take you to Taihua Mountain to have a look, now that grandpa is old, he can't walk, you go to grandpa's waist to untie the jade fu, go to Taihua Mountain, when the time comes, someone will lead you into the door." The old man said softly.

The little girl shook her head, "No, I'm going with Grandpa, Grandpa will definitely get better." ”

A kind smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "Silly boy, it's not good to be grandpa, I can't accompany you to far, far away places, and I can't buy you a lot of delicious food." (To be continued.) )