In the night, Qin Xiaochuan looked at Shang Fuji. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At that moment, he didn't feel the so-called cold air, but it was like being baptized by death!

But Fuji still raised his hand to withdraw the branch, and a drop of blood flowed down Qin Xiaochuan's neck into the placket. "Good performance. Fuji snorted and threw away the branch: "That's strange!" Qin Xiaochuan sat on the ground suddenly, and the sword fell off his hand, and his whole body was out of strength. At that moment just now, he really felt what killing intent was, what was cold was not the air, but the essence of people!

"Why are you helping me like this?" Qin Xiaochuan inhaled and rubbed his wrist. It's not a kind-hearted person, would you do this to a stranger who hasn't even been notified by name?

"Maybe. Fuji did pick up the heavy sword again, looked at Qin Xiaochuan through his hair, and said in a low tone: "I just want to leave a good impression on you!" Let this Lingzhi essence agree to be abducted. What kind of effect will the elixir that has been transformed into a human form have, the living dead, the flesh and bones, or the longevity of hundreds of years?

"But I don't have the money to return your sword for the time being. Qin Xiaochuan threw out a silver hairpin from his sleeve and resolutely abandoned the travel expenses for the next period of time: "My name is Qin Xiaochuan." Qin of Qindi, dawn of dawn, mountains and rivers!" Revenge and revenge do not like to owe others favors and hatred, and he does not like to accept the favors of others casually.

Qin Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you still have a bottle?" He has nothing to do now, only a body of flesh and blood to throw away, and there is nothing to hesitate.

"Not necessarily. ”

Fujido took the silver hairpin, checked it noncommittally, and put it away: "I don't have much time, so I can't stay for a long time." With your current ability, if you encounter characters such as the Five Fierce Men of the Sword, you don't have to rush to escape. Raise your hand and point at yourself, "Revenge is the only way to do it!"

Qin Xiaochuan: "If blood doesn't work, if there is a patient who needs to be treated, I'll go with you when I go back!" Fuji is the first real martial artist Qin Xiaochuan has seen since he left Time City, which has a special meaning and a very guaranteed character. Isn't this thing Ganoderma lucidum just used to consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, maybe it can play a little role in the night sorrow rain of the doctor who suffered from sepsis due to exchange transfusion. If he wants to be a good person, he starts by learning to save people!

Surprise flashed in Fuji's eyes. In order to save the night from the rain, he was indeed ready to put forward the conditions of the Lingzhi essence in front of him. Saving people, for the spirit of plants and trees, in addition to being boiled and eaten, the loss may be great, but this little Lingzhi essence is really courageous.

"You promise to be so fast, is this really good?" Fuji sighed: "Don't set fire to killing, don't pave roads to build bridges, and take revenge!" He turned around sharply and didn't hesitate, "Ten days later, I'll pick you up!"

"Until then, you, take care!"

In the night, Fuji reminded him kindly, never looked back, and there was no need to stay longer, and strode away with a heavy sword on his shoulder. When you meet in Pingshui, if you are like-minded, people in the rivers and lakes don't need to have too many entanglements, yes is "yes", and yes is "no"!

Little by little, Fuji's figure disappeared into the night wind.

Qin Xiaochuan fell directly backwards, and a large figure fell into the grass nest that was automatically paved. The stars are shining high in the sky, and the night is as cool as water. If he wants to save people, he needs to prepare a little more, such as catching a few rabbits for experiments, and bleeding to see if he is Tang monk meat.

"'Zhixiang Mu God, return all things', is it implying that I want to be a doctor in the future?"

Qin Xiaochuan pillowed his arm under his head, he was too tired, and soon his eyelids began to fight up and down: "I heard that the poem symbolizes a person's life, and I am not born in a difficult situation, should I also have ...... 'mandate of heaven'......"

Qin Xiaochuan fell asleep like this unconsciously.

He woke up from his dream!

There was a strange smell in the wind, the breath of the flames that the spirits of plants and trees hated the most. Qin Xiaochuan stood up and climbed along the vines to the top of the hill in three or two. The small village that I had visited during the day had once again burst into flames, engulfing all the houses in red flames. The scorched black smell came along the wind, Qin Xiaochuan's eyesight was good, and he could faintly see that in the burning village from a distance, there seemed to be a few figures as small as black dots jumping, and a slight flash of light crossed it, like a sword and sword shadow!

There are actually people alive in the village. Qin Xiaochuan knew this. He also knew that the swordsman with the scabbard hated that iron could not be made of steel, and whipped the Orion, and watched him go all the way. Qin Xiaochuan is not afraid that his whereabouts will be exposed, he is afraid that he is not a good man for danger, and he doesn't want to mix the rivers and lakes. So he stood on the hillside, hesitated a little, and without hesitation hurried over to the other side of the road.

The fire in the village was unusual, and what looked like a fight just now meant danger. Is it another wave of people who came to find Ganoderma lucidum essence? Qin Xiaochuan didn't know at this time. He held the iron sword in his hand, but his heart was calm. Don't panic in case of trouble, this is Qin Xiaochuan's only way to crisscross the construction site in the past, climbing up and down the scaffolding from time to time, facing danger every day, he has long been accustomed to maintaining a balanced mentality at any time.

Halfway through, Qin Xiaochuan could clearly hear the sound of fighting in front of him. Rounding a bend, the mountain road was hazy and moonlight, and several black-clothed masked men besieged the big man with a golden sword on his back. That man was really the one who had been pumping people in the village before, and there was already a lot of blood on his clothes, and he couldn't help but see a person with a sword at the intersection, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "I am the old Liang of the golden knife of the Shenxiu Sect, Your Excellency, please help me, and there will be heavy thanks later!" Then this old Liang of the golden knife saw Qin Xiaochuan's appearance clearly in the moonlight, and his face changed again.

The black-clothed masked man had staggered footsteps, with tacit understanding, a knife or sword in his hand, and a few kung fu moves, which had once again trapped the golden knife Lao Liang in the middle of the road. None of the men in black spoke, and their movements were extremely neat, looking like professional killers. Of course, their martial arts may not be as good as the skilled Golden Dao Lao Liang, and the victory is better than the number of people!

"Little brother, you go quickly!"

As soon as he saw Qin Xiaochuan, the golden knife Lao Liang sweated on his forehead, and burst out with divine skills: "The divine sword is invincible, and the country is beautiful!" The golden knife instantly opened a knife curtain, which was very dazzling in the night, and the sword qi urged the sword qi to burst out in all directions, dragging all the black-clothed people to the scene.

Lao Liang had heard about the existence of Ganoderma lucidum essence from his Orion brothers, and he had also seen Qin Xiaochuan in the barren village. In his heart, Qin Xiaochuan, who can be calculated by Orion, is probably a goblin who is not very useful, even if he is a goblin. In the realm of suffering, demons and monsters are not uncommon, and it is said that in ancient times, people and demons lived together. It's much better now. But now the strife in the rivers and lakes is sometimes more harmful to the people than demons and monsters.

A vine quietly stretched from the side of the road, and its speed suddenly became faster, and it whipped towards the black-clothed man closest to Lao Liang! The weeds on the road grew one after another, wrapping around the feet of the black-clothed people like traps, making the originally very tight formation immediately appear flawed. And this flaw directly fell into Qin Xiaochuan's eyes!

Qin Xiaochuan flew and jumped, and the long sword slashed straight down, drawing a snowy silver light with an indomitable momentum! The sword is a double-edged sword, and it is not as strong as the blade, so he pays more attention to the artistic conception of the sword! Qin Xiaochuan can't do this yet, but after a test of the best way, he finally remembered a little bit of the momentum of the top masters of the Dongwu Lin when they used the sword!

The momentum appeared, and the man in black, who was already in a panic, was frustrated, allowing Qin Xiaochuan to quickly break in. A vine did not leave Qin Xiaochuan's side, and as a guard, he was not afraid of life and death, whipping the black-clothed people around him. He clenched his iron sword, and his swordsmanship seemed to have no moves to speak of, but each sword could penetrate the defense of the man in black and point directly at the opponent's vital point!

Shuttling among the black-clothed people who were full of evil spirits, Qin Xiaochuan didn't break out in a cold sweat on his back, but since he did it, he had to rush to the end in one go! This is a bit similar to playing basketball, shooting quickly and accurately, there is absolutely no room for hesitation!

The golden knife curtain shot out in all directions again, and with Qin Xiaochuan's movements, it slashed at the throat of the man in black one by one. The golden knife Lao Liang made a big move, causing internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blade, and the golden color was mixed with a little red, so that the killing aura spread throughout the entire Shura field with the wind.

The heads of the three men in black flew into the sky, blood spilled all over the sky, and the strong fishy smell hit the nose!

"Who dares to come again!" Lao Liang held the golden knife in his hand, broke through the encirclement in one step, and led Qin Xiaochuan to the two sides, defeated the enemy with his sword, and fought at the right time! At this time, under the cover of night, Qin Xiaochuan walked through the crowd with his keen five senses, instinctively using his sword, and had no time to think at all. His sword moves are intermittent or continuous, which makes the person who receives the move very uncomfortable, but the martial arts of the man in black are actually not second-rate, and he has never seen such a murderous move.

As soon as they made contact, there were several more cold corpses on the ground. There was no time to have adverse reactions such as fear and nausea, Qin Xiaochuan used the sword freely, of course, under the cover of the cooperation of plants and trees, and the golden knife technique.

I'll be a swordsman in the future!" A thought flashed through Qin Xiaochuan's heart. On the one hand, it was impossible to figure out the number of people coming, and on the other hand, the blades of grass that suddenly grew crazy were too weird, and the men in black scattered and retreated after a whistle after losing five people in a row, and each disappeared into the night.

Strike hard, retreat quickly, this is a real killer!Oh, that's probably not a treasure hunter. Qin Xiaochuan realized that this matter seemed to have nothing to do with him. He and the golden knife Lao Liang have no hatred, and they really can't do it if they don't save them when they see death, so they will come up and do it in one go!

"Don't chase it. Lao Liang Jin was on the ground, with a big beard on his resolute face, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood-stained beard was dripping and dripping, and it was particularly tragic.

"These people are the subordinates of that mysterious man, that madman!" said the Shenxiu Sect Master Golden Dao Lao Liang angrily: "Jun Zai Huanyu created the Heavenly Machine! I knew that there would be this day, and I don't know how many sects that refused to participate in the meeting of the head of the sect were destroyed, and my Shenxiu Sect was by no means the first!"

Jun Zai Huanyu creates a heavenly machine!

This is Nan Wulin, this refers to the Six Calamities Canglong! Suddenly hearing this familiar poem, Qin Xiaochuan's thinking stagnated for a while. But he quickly reacted and blurted out: "!"

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