Bao Wei hurriedly picked up Murong Fu and retreated into the distance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info just turned around and was stopped by me, Murong Fu's eyes were bleeding, looking at me with resentful eyes, I said with a frost on my face: "Don't come out to hang out if you have nothing to do in the future, stay in your swallow dock honestly, have time to read books, write, don't come out and be embarrassed, I'll blush for you, get out!~"

At this moment, a figure ran in the distance, and Bao Wei shouted: "Crazy! ~ Childe is injured, come here. The person who came was the storm of Yanziwu, he hurriedly ran to Murong Fu's side, his expression was extremely shocked, looking at the seriously injured Murong Fu and his expression was excited, "Whoa~~" shouted: "Who the did it, who is it~~"

A cold voice came out: "It's, I did it~~!" How are you doing? ~”

Feng Bo turned around angrily, his eyes were red and stared at me, this Feng Bo Evil is a person who loves to fight and never gets tired of it, usually he is crazy and sometimes he loves to be stupid, at this time he began to be stubborn again, shouting that he was going to fight with me, Wang Yuyan saw that things were not good, remembered the scene of Feng Bo Evil in order to save himself from several knives a few years ago, and grabbed Feng Bo Evil and said to him: "Brother Feng, you can't beat him, take my cousin and go first." ”

Feng Bo Evil is an out-and-out 'madman' who knows that he is invincible and has to fight to the death, breaking free of Wang Yuyan's hand and rushing towards me desperately, I am angry in my heart, and I am angry, only to see Feng Bo Evil rushing over.

Roared "Look for death!!" "The invisible leg shadow came out with a kick in the chest, and he was kicked by me and vomited blood, and the flying man was thrown into the air.

Wang Yuyan shouted in horror: "Don't! ~~~”

The anger had sent me into a state of madness, and in the middle of the air, a powerful suction force emanated from my hand, and in the blink of an eye, the storm vanished, leaving only a pile of clothes underground.

It happened between lightning and flint, everything happened too fast, Wang Yuyan wanted to save the storm, but at this time it was too late, Wang Yuyan's eyes were red, she couldn't believe everything in front of her, and her whole body began to tremble.

A gust of wind blew, everyone shivered together, and the eyes that looked at me were full of fear, and the disciples in the beggar gang began to retreat continuously, revealing a large open space, Wang Yuyan roared angrily: "Why do you want to kill him, why do you want to kill him!" I want to avenge Brother Feng~~~~! ”

Wang Yuyan was almost crazy, rushing towards me like lightning, a cold light appeared with one hand, and the frost sword turned into a streamer and stabbed fiercely, and my eyes narrowed slightly. A few words popped out from between his teeth: "For the sake of one of Murong Fu's minions, you want to kill me??? ”

"Poof".

The Frost Sword was so sharp that it stabbed into my chest fiercely, and a cold force penetrated through the talisman and poured into it frantically, and the powerful destructive power instantly pierced me, and blood overflowed from my mouth.

"Wow~~~", I spit out a mouthful of blood, the destructive power of the ice on the body is extremely powerful, and in addition to the martial arts 'Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon' that I have just finished cultivating to the Yang Zhigang, it is even more injured, the right side of the chest was pierced by a sharp sword, the entire lung was severely damaged, the eyes were blackened, and the body fell backwards lightly.

Wang Yuyan stood at a loss on the spot, only a few drops of blood dripped from the frost sword in his hand to prove everything that happened, a few roars sounded behind me, Fu Lao, Xiao Qian, Qiao Feng and others rushed over, Qiao Feng put his palm tightly on my back and conveyed the true qi to my life, Fu Lao anxiously held my body, his own martial arts cultivated to the yin to the cold really couldn't intervene, Xiao Qian's face showed frost, and he took the 'Flame Twin Blades' in his hand,

"Peng~~Peng~~" Two soft flames burned wildly, the lilac dress was windless and automatic, three thousand green silk danced, and a whirlwind circled around the side, as if the female demon god was in the world, the treasure knife in her hand was raised high, vowing to break Wang Yuyan's body into ten thousand pieces, the treasure knife did not arrive, and a scorching energy, "crack~~" sounded, and the beggars exclaimed in surprise, and the scene fell into extreme chaos for a while.

I tried hard to open my eyes, shouted to Xiao Qian, who was about to make a move, and said in a trembling voice: "Yu Yan, I don't blame you!" "Wow~~" spit out a mouthful of blood again, Wang Yuyan threw the frost sword on the ground, tears fell down like jade beads peeling stitches, wetting the clothes in front of her without knowing it, she walked quickly in front of me.

A pair of flaming blades blocked her way, and Xiao Qian said in an extremely cold tone: "Why do you want to do it to Gongzi?" Wang Yuyan trembled slightly and took a few steps back and said: "I'm sorry I didn't mean it, I really didn't ~~~ intentionally, I~~~ I~ just ~~~ Why don't you hide~~?" She stammered so much that I couldn't hear it clearly.

In a daze, he heard that there were four elders of the beggar gang present, and only the words 'forcing the palace' were left in his mind, and then he took out an elixir from the storage ring and took it, this elixir was called 'Blood Spirit Pill' obtained by killing the Blood Ancestor in the treasure house, which can quickly restore the blood lost in the body and play the role of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

This 'Blood Spirit Pill' melts in the mouth, and the powerful energy is immediately stimulated, quickly repairing the damaged meridians, muscles, and cells, condensing blood energy, urging the dantian in the body to rotate at high speed, emitting countless golden dragon-shaped true qi, constantly dispersing the power of frost in the chest, I don't know how long it took, I slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the injuries in my body basically stabilized, but it will take a few days to heal.

After about half a pillar of incense, I felt that the injuries in my body had improved, and the wounds began to scab over, so I turned around and whispered to Qiao Feng: "Big brother, I'm fine, you should be more careful, they want to 'force the palace'." Hearing this, Qiao Feng looked at my face carefully, seeing that my face was ruddy, my breath was long, and I didn't look like I was injured, and pinched my hand to check the pulse, Qiao Feng's face became very strange, and he said in surprise: "That sword just now is fake!" You kid wasn't hurt? I was almost stunned by him, rolled my eyes wildly, and Fu Lao shouted in fright: "Childe, Childe, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Qian hurriedly ran over, pounced on me and began to cry bitterly, Qiao Feng saw me like this, and was also startled thinking that I was injured, and slapped my palm on the back to cross the true qi again.

I felt a warm feeling in my heart when I saw everyone showing their true feelings so much, and I couldn't bear that they were so anxious and hurriedly explained: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry." Qiao Feng looked at my expression again, slowly took away his palm suspiciously, and sat cross-legged to recover the consumed true qi.

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