The hand gently stroked the sword body, from top to bottom, feeling the coldness of the sword body, and his heart trembled, as if in response to each other's thoughts, the sword body trembled, Dugu Lang's hand pressed on it, and his hand held the hilt of the sword, just right, no more, no less, as if this sword was born for him and did not need to adapt to each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a good sword. ”

sighed heartily, and believed a little in the ability of that bad old man, that bad old man is not useless, his casting ability is still very strong, and it is definitely worth exchanging a Du Xiaofan for a sword.

If Du Xiaofan knew what Dugu Lang was thinking at the moment, it was estimated that he would vomit blood, and all his own would be worth only a sword, and in the days to come, Du Xiaofan remembered this incident and still felt very regretful, why did he have to be so unlucky.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely not stay there and wait for Dugu Lang to deal with him.

After Dugu Lang felt the long sword, he put it in the sheath, put it beside him, closed his eyes and recuperated, began to recuperate, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, the blood in the blood vessels began to surge wildly, rolling waves, and the aura between heaven and earth continued to surge towards him, and the movement was not very big, just like when ordinary people here absorbed aura, most of the people in this world would inadvertently absorb aura.

This is all due to the fact that the aura here is too strong, and you can absorb it if you know how to absorb it, but like the world where Dugu Lang was before, the demons with superhuman talents can't absorb the aura and can't be compared.

Dugu Lang's cultivation did not attract much attention, the people around him were busy making a living, few people paid attention to the existence of Dugu Lang, even the owners of the surrounding houses did not know that there was Dugu Lang in a hidden place.

However, there are no absolutes.

When Dugu Lang walked in, he happened to be seen by a person, looking at Dugu Lang from afar, from the beginning to the back, a pair of big eyes purred and turned, and when she saw the expression of Dugu Lang when he stroked the long sword, she saw it in her eyes.

Several times she wanted to get close and ask questions, but she couldn't walk, couldn't come out, and was afraid of it, so she stood at a distance and looked, with a thin body, dark skin, and an average appearance, and the only thing that looked good was that the big eyes, which were bright and bright, did not match the clothes on her body.

Anyone who saw her would be amazed at how such a thing could have happened, those eyes should not have appeared on a dirty, sloppy, ugly little girl.

Dugu Lang felt that someone was watching him, forcibly withdrew from his cultivation, looked around, the little girl saw Dugu Lang open his eyes, like a frightened bird, quickly hid back, Dugu Lang glanced over, did not find a suspicious person, looked again, still no danger.

"How do I feel like someone is peeking at me, is it my delusion?"

Glancing at it again, there was no one around, empty surroundings, where were people, or the shadow of a beast, Dugulang said nervously: "It seems that it is really my delusion." ”

Muttering to himself for a while, he closed his eyes, the little girl secretly stuck her head out and glanced in the direction of Dugu Lang, she didn't dare to take a look at it in fear, and immediately ran away, and after she left, Dugu Lang suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the direction of the little girl's departure, and smiled: "I didn't expect to be discovered by a little girl, I hope I didn't cause trouble." ”

Then he closed his eyes again, began to cultivate, consolidated his cultivation, and after breaking through, Dugu Lang did not have time to consolidate it, but now he has time, although it is urgent, it is enough, be familiar with his own strength, try to be proficient, and will not consume a lot of strength because he does not control his strength well.

His thoughts sank into the dantian, and he only saw a bright ball suspended above the dantian, like a star in the sky, flashing with its unique light, sometimes flickering, sometimes dim, sometimes rotating, absorbing spiritual power, and sometimes static.

"Is this a one-star cultivation? So is there a two-star cultivation with two such stars, three stars are three, and nine stars are nine, what kind of realm will it be after the nine stars? Is there a more terrifying realm after that?"

"And the power exerted by that person, the so-called demon power, where does this power come from? Is there any sequelae? And are the demon beasts in this world really that terrifying?"

Everything made Dugu Lang very curious, he didn't have time to think about this question before, but now he has time, thinking about it, he found that this world is really mysterious, and those mysterious demon beast powers suddenly appeared on your opponent, at that time, how would you react.

These are all things that Dugu Lang is thinking about, because he will face this kind of person next, especially the so-called general, who is mysterious and unpredictable, which makes Dugu Lang very jealous, and that person is even more terrifying than the city lord.

Because many of his subordinates have that kind of power, and as for the city lord's subordinates, none of them have it, at least he hasn't seen it, but the city lord must have it, so what kind of power should he have?

And who will be the next person to hunt down? All kinds of problems entangle Dugulang, making him physically and mentally exhausted, but this kind of life, he likes, stimulating, coercing, real, and can kill people casually.

The aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into Dugu Lang's body, and between breaths, the excess waste gas and residue in the body were eliminated, which was impurities, and an afternoon passed, and soon it was night, and how silent the wild wolf town was at night.

The silence was heart-palpitating.

It's scary-dark.

In a simple, dilapidated house under the city wall, there was a coquettish and insulting voice: "You little girl, little sao hoof, what are you hiding steamed buns for, are you taking them for those wastes to eat, I tell you, it's impossible." ”

"Either you don't eat and starve to death, or you get out of here and live on your own, I don't have extra food to feed you. ”

A woman with her waist crossed, her thick and fat buttocks swinging her bucket-like waist is terrifying, but she is not good-looking, vicious, pointing fingers, holding chopsticks in her hand, pointing at a thin little girl and scolding loudly.

The voice was unbearable, the little girl stood there, biting her lip, tears falling down her cheeks, wetting the ground, she lowered her head, and held two steamed buns in her hands, dragging it hard, refusing to relax, even if the woman scolded her and beat her, she still refused to let go.

When the woman saw this, she was so embarrassed that she waved her big hand and slapped the little girl, the little girl's thin body was enough for her to slap her, and flew out directly, hitting the plank, the plank shook endlessly, making an old and dilapidated squeak, the little girl's hand was supported on the ground, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and it was erased without a trace.

The little girl did not escape, stood there, waiting for the woman to attack again, the woman saw the little girl's eyes, she was angry, put down her chopsticks, came to the little girl, after a punch and kick, did not vent the past, and stepped down again, stomped on the little girl's abdomen, without mercy.

After some action, the woman relieved her hatred, spat at the little girl, and said angrily: "Little sao hoof, I will spare you this time, and next time, you can prepare for the future!"

The anger dissipated, and the woman sat down as if no one else was around, and went on eating, while beside her, a man sat there, munching on his daughter, and indifferent to the beating of his daughter.

The little girl glanced at the woman, and the man, her lips did not move, and she did not shout "father", and ran outside, after the little girl walked out, the woman stood up and said to the man: "Look at you, what kind of burden have you brought, even if you eat it for free, you have to give it to others to eat, do you really think that our family's food is for nothing?"

"And next time, I won't show mercy, your daughter, you discipline yourself, hum. ”

The man didn't let out a fart for a long time, his eyes looked at the woman plainly, he looked honest, his hands were full of calluses, he ate heavily, and seemed to be inappropriate about his daughter being beaten.

This kind of thing often happens in this house, because the little girl is not their own, to be precise, it is not born to the woman, it is born to the man's ex-wife, the ex-wife died, the man married the woman, and the little girl lived with them.

I have lived for many years, and I have to be beaten almost every day, and my body is full of scars, thumb-deep scars, which make people look shocking and unbearable to see, and the thin body, except for the absence of scars on the face, is almost all covered.

In this regard, the people around them have a lot of complaints about the cruelty of this family, but they are also unwilling to take care of other people's affairs, they can't take care of their own affairs, they will do that kind of stupid thing, and everyone will take it as a joke.

As for the little girl, she naturally suffers from beatings every day, can't resist, can't resist, bears silently, her body is getting thinner and weaker, weaker and weaker, and scarred, but the little girl has no complaints, and some are kind-hearted.

But it was her kindness that hurt her and made her suffer beatings every day, but she didn't give up doing good deeds.

It has always been so.

This made the neighbors around love and pity the little girl, usually help her tidy up her wounds, give her some plasters, it can be said that the little girl grew up under the care of the neighbors, if it weren't for the kindness of the neighbors, she would have died.

Her parents wish she had died better and saved one person's food.

The little girl came to that place, secretly stretched out her head, glanced at Dugulang, and dragged two steamed buns in her palms, for fear that others would snatch it, she saw Dugulang still sitting there, motionless, the same movements as during the day, no change.

She approached the past, and finally came to Dugu Lang's side, Dugu Lang had woken up, sensed her arrival, did not open his eyes, quietly pretended to be asleep, he wanted to see what this person wanted to do, if he had bad intentions, he didn't mind breaking his fast with her.

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