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With a plop, the waves splashed, and Tianming was knocked into the water, and disappeared in an instant with the flow of the rolling river.

The two jackals didn't know whether Tianming was dead or alive at this time, and the two of them stared at each other at the moment, roaring and communicating.

The big jackal said, "Look at the good things you have done! This person has been photographed by you like this! I don't know if I live or die!"

The injured jackal said: "Is it wrong for the old lady to help you? Just watch you fight to the death with that kid? You have no conscience!"

The big jackal said, "That's not what I meant. ”

The wounded jackal said, "That's not what you mean, what do you mean? If you hadn't been able to keep that kid, would our son have died? You wouldn't have gotten along outside! You want to abandon our mother and son! Woo woo! Why are our lives so miserable! Woo woo! You give back my son's life!"

The big jackal said angrily, "Aren't you being vexatious!

The wounded jackal choked up and said, "Woo! Why am I so unreasonable, you really have changed your mind! Say, which vixen do you have a crush on? Is it the fox spirit called the fox butterfly! Is the old lady so old? Is there no charm at all? You actually empathize with me, and pity my son was killed by you like this! Woo, you hurt our mother and daughter!"

The big jackal itched his teeth with hatred, and his forearms were slightly raised, ready to caress his abdomen.

However, when the injured jackal saw that the big jackal dared to raise his forearm, he immediately shouted: "What's the matter? You still want to beat the old lady? Come on, come on! You kill me, anyway, my son is dead, you still empathize and don't fall in love, I am not ready to live, you kill me!"

The big jackal, one head and two big, snorted coldly and turned away.

And Tianming, who sank into the water and drifted with the current, put the Qinglong Cloud Turning Sword into the storage bag before falling unconscious.

The turbid river pushes Tianming all the way forward.

Starry and quiet at night.

A loud cough broke the quiet night.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Tianming couldn't stop vomiting.

After a while, Tianming stopped vomiting, wiped the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and looked around.

"Shhh

A burst of pain came from his left arm, which made Tianming frown, and suddenly remembered the past, his right hand clenched into a fist, a flash of anger, and suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "It's good to survive!"

Tianming, who was suffering from internal injuries, felt a tightness in her chest at this time.

As a Taoist priest of alchemy, he didn't even bring medicine to heal injuries, which made Tianming smile bitterly.

But he also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he simply bandaged the wounds on his body, got up and walked into the distance.

Although it hurts, for the sake of safety and survival, Tianming has to work hard.

Half an hour later, Tianming walked into a bamboo forest.

He didn't dare to let up, for fear that a difficult monk or youkai would suddenly appear to his detriment.

Gradually, Tianming traveled farther and farther and came to the depths of the bamboo forest.

It's a misty place that is quite mysterious.

Suddenly, a cold light came silently.

Tian Ming's hair trembled, and an intuition reminded him of the imminent death.

Tian Ming, who Ning believed in it, immediately drew his sword and looked around, and his spiritual sense was greatly displayed, and he immediately sensed the danger behind him.

The person who came was dressed in gray, with an ordinary appearance, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, holding a long sword, and killed quickly.

"Ding!"

The two swords strike each other, and the sparks shoot in all directions.

This sword, Tian Ming exhibited with all his might, showing the strongest combat power that can be exerted at present.

Originally, if there was no injury on his body, Tian Ming would not look at the other party in the same realm, but at this time, he was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to exert his combat strength, which gave him a headache.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to attack me? Do you really think that I am easy to bully?" Tianming's voice became louder and louder, and he knew that he could not be instigated at this time, and the more he coaxed the enemy, the tougher he became.

The gray-clothed man looked at Tianming expressionlessly, and did not speak, thinking alone, he thought that the other party was a soft persimmon, but now that he was injured, he was even more caught, but after a confrontation with Fang Cai, he realized that the other party was extraordinary, and felt the pure and innocent qi contained in the other party's sword.

"Is it a battle?"

This question haunts the hearts of gray-clothed people, and it is difficult to decide.

Tianming decided to add a fire to help the man in gray decide.

"You go now, I am not to blame for the past, if you still pester me, beware of my ruthlessness. Tianming said in a deep voice, intimidating the gray-clothed man.

As if stimulated, the man in gray secretly gritted his teeth and decided to fight for a while, he could feel that the other party's injuries were definitely not light, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, he wanted to kill people and seize money, in his opinion, Tianming, who was in the same realm but had such good combat power, must have good things on him, which was worth his risk.

"Kill!" the gray-clothed man shouted in his heart, and ran towards Tianming at great speed, his long sword stabbing lightly, and the sword was full of light.

Tianming scolded secretly in her heart: "I don't even say a word, there is no room for negotiation at all, it's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!" At the same time, he endured the pain, and narrowly avoided the attack of the gray-clothed man by stepping on the "leisurely walk".

"Come and don't be rude!" Tian Ming secretly drank in his heart, holding the sword in his right hand, and quickly unfolded the "Qinglian Sword Technique", fighting with the gray-clothed man.

The gray-clothed man immediately recognized the 'Blue Lotus Sword Technique' performed by Tian Ming, and was shocked in his heart, shouting, "Who are you? How can you know the 'Blue Lotus Sword Technique' of the Blue Lotus Sect?"

Tianming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to recognize his swordsmanship, which made him murderous, and said secretly: "This person can't be kept!

"I have been undercover in the Blue Lotus Sect all the year round, how can I expose my true identity to let you know. Tianming pretended to be profound.

The man in gray snorted coldly and said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, I don't eat this." ”

As if sensing that the murderous aura on Tian Ming's body was heavier, the gray-clothed man sneered: "Now I don't want to know your identity, it doesn't matter to me who you are, your treasure is important to me, your sword is very good, it just so happens that I lack a sword to take advantage of." ”

Tianming said: "If you want my treasure, you have to have a life to take it." ”

"Arrogant!" said the man in gray, pretending to be disdainful, knowing full well that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and this habit of vigilance had enabled him to avoid crisis after crisis.

With a roar, the self-righteous man in gray attacked with all his might.

With the roar of the gray-clothed man, the bloodiness in Tianming's bones was stimulated, and a fierce and iron-blooded temperament exuded.

However, at this moment, Tianming was seriously injured, and he once again experienced the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death.

This made him work harder, as if there was an abyss under him, and if he didn't climb up desperately, there was only a dead end.