Chapter 1 The Ancient Village Section 59 A knife that people are looking for

The angry Gan Thirteen's sparse beard kept moving, which showed that the appearance of that person was too unacceptable for him. But that's not all. Gan 13 continued.

"Unexpectedly, it was my words that aroused his heart, and finally sacrificed the half-spirit treasure sword, not allowing me to ask another word. It didn't take me more than a few breaths to push me to the edge of a cliff. It was so unexpected that I almost forgot how to stop it, and I had no chance to fight back. I really don't know what the reason is that he is so desperate.

With the young master, I know that in the hands of such an opponent, if you really want to kill us, you can't run away, unless you can hit him hard, and finally have to fight for the blood sacrifice of the natal magic weapon to blow himself up, and block his knife, or it penetrates the body, at that time, I only heard Yu'er scream, and I don't know where it hurt. In the explosion, I only saw a vague figure flying upside down with blood. At that time, I only had time to release a protective true qi before I fell off the cliff. ”

After speaking, the two were silent for a long time, as if they were carefully recalling the scene at that time.

"When Yue'er and I arrived, it was only in the middle of the night. When I found you, I was lying under a cliff. Although the knife wound was severe, it was not fatal, and Yu'er was injured under the left rib. It's just that they're all unconscious. After a while, Lu Xueying muttered to herself. Then he turned to Gan Shisan and said categorically: "I also checked Yu'er's dantian on the first day of the accident, and it is definitely not what it is now. Could it be that there is something strange about that knife?"

"It's really intriguing, if there is something strange on the knife, how can it be that my dantian doesn't have that kind of situation. And just smashed the golden pill. Gan Thirteen thought with half-squinted eyes. "It can absorb Xuan Qi and swallow divine consciousness. Today, fortunately, Mrs. gave up decisively, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to fall into a realm. If I didn't have the Dancao to restore my consciousness, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to recover in three or five years. Speaking of this, the voice is inevitably a little gloomy.

"Brother Thirteen don't worry about the herbs, I have my own way. I'm just worried about whether Yu'er has been tracked down. Lu Xueying smiled lightly.

"Now it seems that this possibility is not very likely, the second child is a killer knife, and there is no need to plant another mark. In addition, they have not come to us for more than four years, and even if they are healed, it will not take such a long time. Besides, the imprint is either a soul imprint, or it exists, and all these years should have faded. ”

Lu Xueying nodded, of course she knew this. It's just that this strange thing happened to Lang Yu, and she had to be just in case.

There is another situation that neither of them mentioned, and that is the ban. If it is really as Gan Thirteen said, then that person has no chance to ban at all. It will not be banned without being noticed by the masters of the same level. If the two of them are unconscious, it is unnecessary, and it will be over with one sword, so why bother to do it again.

"It seems that I have been overly worried, and now I have to see if there will be any problems with Yu'er's cultivation in the future. Lu Xueying smiled and said.

When it comes to cultivation, Gan Shisan seems to be a different person. The sickly old face was immediately refreshed. He said with some pride: "It's really unimaginable! I have tried this exercise for several people, but none of them can succeed." That situation really made me wonder if this was a practice that human cultivators could cultivate. Unexpectedly, Yu'er was refined. And it broke through in less than a month. As he spoke, he shook his head again and again. "Wizards, real tigers have no dogs. In the future, he will be stronger than my brother. Ha ha. ”

Lu Xueying gently took a sip of the tea she had just changed, and smiled noncommittally.

Gan Shisan felt a little out of shape. "Haha, Madame Mo is smiling, we have been hiding here for more than four years, and we are finally going to have hope, how can we not be happy. Madame said that my brother was fine, and there must be a reason for him to come. Now that Young Master Yu is already able to absorb cultivation, such an old man can be regarded as worthy of his trust. But speaking of which, Yu'er's progress is very different from what is said in the exercises,......" he pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, "When this injury recovers slightly, it seems that I have to go out for a walk." The exercises that the bald man gave me must be endless, no one could cultivate it before, but now it is a matter of Yu'er's safety, but the old man will never spare him. ”

Lu Xueying was taken aback, "No, Brother Thirteen, the matter of cultivation is not in a hurry, and now with your state, I am afraid that you will not be able to exert one-twelfth of your strength, it is too dangerous." I've also seen that exercise, and it should be the real thing. Let's be careful, it's going to be fine. Even if we wait for the thirteenth brother to recover to seventy or eighty, it will not be too late for us to go. ”

"Madame, don't worry, it's just a run. A year at most, half a year at the least, and whether I find it or not, I'll be back. As long as the second hidden vein is opened, Yu'er also has the ability to protect herself....... ”

The faint fluorescence of the luminous stone flickered until after midnight, and Gan Shisan returned to his room, looking at the direction of Lang Yu's room, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said to himself, "Brother, although I don't know what happened to you. As long as I'm here, even if I fight hard, I must protect them. to repay your kindness. It's been five years, brother, even if I want to save you, now I have more than enough heart and no strength. I hope that one day our brothers and your family will be able to see each other. At this moment, the eyes that were still shining with essence revealed a kind of helplessness, and there was a faint trace of crystal flickering.

After the beginning of the year, all families are indispensable for all kinds of entertainment, and the ancient clan is no exception, the affiliated families send a large number of various tributes, and the ancient clan also has to pay materials, as well as the indispensable various things every year, etc. Of course, these Langyu don't have to care. It's just that he practiced his "Strange Classics and Yuan Jue" and the "General Theory of Meridian Acupoints" every day as usual. He didn't fall on the training ground under the north hill corner. I also have more understanding of the mysterious mystic energy and mana.

On this day, the sun was shining, the breeze was not blowing, and the cheers on the training ground were endless. Many disciples formed a half-circle, watching the battle between the two in the field. The yellow and purple Xuan Qi wandered and collided. The "sonorous" sound of weapons rang out incessantly. The two figures coincide at the same time, and there is a tendency to be difficult to solve.

With a sword and a fan, it was Gu Lei and Gu San, and I don't know who instigated them to fight.

"Young master, flatten him, cut off his stinky hand!" a girl's voice came out loudly.

"Okay!Gu San, you're done!"

"Throw in the towel. ”

Some people vent their hatred, and some people make a fuss. Others glanced behind them from time to time. Dare to make such a fuss, naturally when Elder Gan is not there. I don't know how many people Gu San has offended, it's just hateful.

Gu San in the field didn't have time to refute at this time, and the gap with the ultimate level of the fighter gradually made him fall into disadvantage, with his strange body, it also allowed him to defend more and attack less, but Gu Lei was in high spirits, and he had no intention of being humble at all.

The light on the sword has changed from orange to lilac. The arc of snake-like spitting fiercely licked and devoured the iron fan, and the yellow mangs of the iron fan scattered and condensed, condensed and scattered, and the eyes could not be seen.

Lang Yu was also crowded in the crowd, looking at the field with small eyes squinting slightly, and holding the corners of his mouth open. It does seem to be a posture of not giving in to each other, but I always feel like I have shortcomings in my heart. Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the two mysterious qi that faced each other in the field were strangely entangled, forming a dazzling light cluster.

"It's not good," a disciple in front of him screamed and turned around and ran. A few more were about to retreat when they saw that the situation was not good. But it was too late, and sure enough, there was an obscene evil smile from the light and shadow: "You want to run! ”

A ball of light the size of a basin, under the guidance of his iron fan, shot towards the crowd, and exploded on the ground two meters away from the crowd. The air waves were churning, and several figures were thrown out in an instant.

"Haha!"

"You mean!"

The two of them in the arena where the conspiracy succeeded looked at the disciples who had fled in all directions, and laughed loudly.

The smoke dissipated in the blink of an eye, and his eyes swept away the results of this blow. The two were suddenly stunned. "Huh?" "Holy." No way. They glanced at each other, and they both saw an incredible expression on each other's faces. At the same time, he stared fixedly at a place in the field, and said almost in unison, "This, this is impossible, right?"

I saw that in the middle of the empty circle, a blue-shirted young man faintly appeared in the smoke and gently flicked the sleeve of his robe. A harmless smile on his face. "I know you two have bad intentions. It was Langyu who squeezed into the front row.

After the last breakthrough, although he obeyed Uncle Gan's orders, Lang Yu still did not mobilize the Xuan Qi in his body. But after a few days of trying, I found that my body had an unexpected ability to resist the attack of Xuan Qi, and I dared to squeeze forward. The accident just now was obviously done deliberately by these two boys, and a few people who didn't have time to raise their breath to defend were thrown out on the spot. Of course, Lang Yu was also shocked back a few steps, but it was only a few steps. In his feeling, it seems that even the Xuanqi waves of Lan Zhu and the two of them are not as good as the original. When it hit his body, he just shook involuntarily twice, and then disappeared into nothingness. In fact, Lang Yu was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that after the breakthrough, it would be so different, and this was still when he didn't raise his qi to protect himself.

This is a real top blow, these two grandsons are not afraid of big things, Lang Yu will not think that they will keep their hands. After this time, Langyu wondered in his heart whether his consolidation period had been completed, so that this kind of protective effect against the sky appeared. If you think that according to the exercises, it is enough to run once a day, but if you have increased it by three times, it is not impossible to finish it ahead of schedule. Thinking about the so-called breakthrough scene that day, I probably guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten.

"Okay, brother, say, how about this blow," Gu Lei laughed and came up and punched Lang Yu.

"Brother Yu, did you already know what we were planning to do, and use Xuan Qi to protect your body in advance. Gu San also beat him up like a monkey. I didn't forget to open the iron fan and wave it twice.

Lang Yu unceremoniously kicked the boy in the right crotch. "Is your little trick still worth my use of Xuanqi!

"Cut. Gu San grinned and closed his fan to stop him. "The devil believes it. As he spoke, he turned around and waved his fan back, boasting to Langyu. "Look, this effect, brother is not blowing ....... Ahh More than two dozen male and female disciples surrounded them with glaring eyes.

In the woods not far away, a gray-shirted figure looked at all this with a smile. His shining eyes stared at Lang Yu and nodded.