Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Lu Mingshu found that this young man was a fusion realm martial artist, and the weapon in his hand was not the sword she thought, but a horizontal sword. The blade is as straight and narrow as a sword, but it is easier to chop with a single edge.

"Tsk, you actually provoked a demon shadow, your luck is bad enough! However, when you meet me, you are the one who transports. ”

Seeing the demon shadow catching up, Lu Mingshu was originally very nervous, but he didn't expect that this young man took the initiative to catch up and fight with him, without falling behind at all.

The shadow of the knife flies, and it is impossible to tell whether the shadow is a shadow or a human figure. The light is staggered, like lightning, rising and falling in an instant.

Lu Mingshu looked at it in surprise. This young man...... The strength is so strong!

She was surprised, and the teenager was surprised.

Fight the Shadow and he'll find out that something is wrong. This shadow is sluggish and wounded. The reason why the Demon Shadow is difficult to deal with is that it is infinitely powerful, as fast as lightning, and its black skin is extremely defensive, making it almost invulnerable.

If he was not mistaken, this little girl had just arrived in the Inner Breath Realm, and there was a big gap between her strength and the Demon Shadow. It was not easy for her to escape here under the pursuit of the Shadow Shadow, but she actually injured the other party? Moreover, the injured place was still very interesting...... Oh, if it is an intact demon shadow, maybe it is a little difficult to do, and he has already lost an arm, if he can't deal with it, wouldn't it be better for this little girl to stay here for so long in vain?

The sword light is like snow, rising to the sky, like thunder.

Lu Mingshu's pupils had just reflected the light of the knife, and the knife had already fallen, slashing at the other arm of the demon shadow.

With a "poof", the black skin was scratched and black blood splattered.

"Stinks!" the boy said in disgust, his hand did not stop, and he stabbed again. In the blink of an eye, I can't count how many rays of light fell on the Demon Shadow, which was exactly the same as the previous point.

The long arm flies.

The shrill scream rang out again, and the shadow's two long arms were scrapped and fell into madness.

The young man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed down at the narrow neck of the demon shadow.

In the silent deep valley, Lu Mingshu heard the sound of his own breathing.

From the time the shadow chased down to the time the young man's head was cut off, it was not even a quarter of an hour.

Is it safe and why does it feel so unreal?

Is there such a big gap between the Fusion Realm and the Inner Breath Realm? Or is this young man too powerful in his own right?

The young man put the knife back into its sheath and stood in front of her: "Little girl, I helped you solve a big trouble, how can you thank me?"

Lu Mingshu realized that the other party's body was not lower than that of the master, and the standard adult body shape might be older than he guessed, but the whole person was full of youthful sharpness, and he felt more like a teenager.

She thought for a moment, and instead of answering, she asked, "This big brother, you are not a disciple of our Jiuyao Palace, right?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked at her meaningfully and smiled: "People are not big, but there are a lot of hearts." What, threaten me?"

"Of course not. Lu Mingshu thanked him seriously, "Thank you big brother for saving me, but I don't know the name of the benefactor? ”

"Excuse me!" the young man waved his hand, "I'm bored, why don't you stay with me, and I should repay the favor?"

As soon as Lu Mingshu heard this, his hairs stood on end. Is this house arrest for her? What does he want to do?

"Look at your expression, what are you thinking?" the young man clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her with interest, "Don't look at your little body, what can the master do to you?"

That being said, what if you encounter a pervert?

The young man read her expression and laughed: "Even if I let you go, you have to go!"

As soon as he reminded him, Lu Mingshu realized that he couldn't stand up at all! As if he was falling apart, there were many scratched wounds on his back and limbs, and it hurt hotly.

The boy crouched down, grabbed her legs, and pressed twice.

Being pressed by him, Lu Mingshu gasped and almost couldn't help screaming. It hurts! It looks like I fell when I rolled down the canyon just now.

"It looks like I'm broken, and I can't move for at least three to five days. The boy tore open her trouser leg and pressed against the wound, a glimmer of light leaking out of his palm and seeping into the bruised wound she had hit.

"It's not serious," he said, "and I can help you." ”

Lu Mingshu still looked at him vigilantly, waiting for him to make a condition.

The young man's expression was full of helplessness: "You said that you are so young, why do you look so good? Can't I be a good person?"

Lu Mingshu said: "Then thank you, big brother." "That being said, the expression is still the same.

The young man pointed at her angrily, wanted to say something, but had nothing to say, and finally said stupidly: "Forget it, when I meet you, count me unlucky!"

He got up and came out of the small hole under the cliff and crouched down beside the corpse of the Shadow. After looking through it, she grabbed the long arm that was still on her body and pulled out her sword.

"Medium-grade Xuanbing, the material is very good, if it is not a smelting error, it can be called a top grade. The boy flicked the dimly lit blade of the sword, "However, it has been corroded and wasted, but it's a pity." ”

The weapons in the world, the lowest level is mortal iron, then the Xuan soldiers, then the treasure weapons, and finally the divine weapons, each of which is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. All iron can only be used for practice, and only above the Xuan soldiers can carry the Xuan power of the warriors.

Divine soldiers are not easy to obtain, and every divine soldier is a legend all over the world. Most of the masters of devotional and transformation only have treasures in their hands. The fusion realm has no ordinary iron, so there are Xuan soldiers in their hands. If it weren't for the sword given by the master before leaving, Lu Mingshu would still use the mortal iron distributed in the door, and it is estimated that he would have to be reimbursed when he returned from the spring hunt.

It's good now, the master gave it to Xuan Bing, and he will be reimbursed when he goes back.

The boy threw the sword back to her: "Keep it as a souvenir." ”

Then he carried the corpse of the Demon Shadow and left.

When he returned, his clothes had been changed, and the body of the Shadow was nowhere to be seen. In his hand he was holding a porcelain bowl, which was green and looked like a smashed grass stalk.

The young man squatted down again, slapped the green paste in the bowl on Lu Mingshu's wound, wiped it off, tied it with a bandage, and found two more roots to fix it on her wound.

"This is my secret recipe, just keep it for you for three days. ”

Lu Mingshu finally thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, big brother, for sending charcoal in the snow, I offended me before." ”

The young man waved his hand: "Forget it! Master Xiao has a lot, don't worry about your little girl." He asked again, "Are you a disciple of Jiuyao Palace?"

"The division commanders have other tasks, I am walking with a few senior brothers, I don't want to be unlucky......" Lu Mingshu did not elaborate, and the discovery of the beast cave was a major event, so it was not easy to tell outsiders casually.

"Under the pursuit of the Demon Shadow, you can run so far, your strength is good! It's rare, there are still such disciples in Jiuyao Palace. The young man's tone was old-fashioned, as if Jiuyao Palace was nothing in his eyes.

Lu Mingshu smiled dryly: "I don't know what the eldest brother is called?"

"Didn't you call the eldest brother quite smooth?" After bandaging her, the young man took a wet handkerchief and wiped his hands over and over again. Speaking of which, he is obviously in the wild, but his whole body is clean, from his hair to his clothes, there is no dust, and he seems to have a bit of cleanliness.

He is a strange person who has a habit of cleanliness and runs away from the wilderness.

After wiping his hands, the young man threw away the handkerchief and said, "It's okay to call me Yan Wugui, what about you?"

“…… It turned out to be Brother Yan. My surname is Lu, Lu Mingshu. She stared at his knife twice, "Brother Yan is not like the Xichuan people, but he is from Zhongzhou?"

"You don't have to test me!" Yan Wugui said, "I am from the Seven True Views. ”

He is really a disciple of the Seven True Views. Lu Mingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not a person of unknown origin.

However, didn't the disciple of the Seven True Views leave a long time ago? Did he really stay in the Yaoxi Mountains and Forests for more than half a year? Why?

Yan Wugui saw her doubts and said, "My sword technique has entered a bottleneck, so I will stay in retreat." He looked at her again and said, "At a young age, don't be so heavy, be careful to grow old quickly!"

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