Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Thousand Shadows

"Hour, don't worry about it, that person is dying, his muscles and veins are broken, look at the blood in this place, there must be a few catties!" Wei Baozi stood in the inn and persuaded that he still didn't dare to go out with a green dish at the level of a god practitioner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The half-breed boy on the ground clutched his chest with wide eyes and a painful expression. Luo Shi squatted on the ground, stopping the bleeding while instilling spiritual power into him with the healing ability of the water system and repairing the meridians.

It seems that he does not intend to give up this life.

When the Thousand-Faced Ghost and the dwarf man appeared just now, Situ Yong, Luo Shi and Wei Man had already noticed the boy's injuries in the inn.

Luo Shi knew that if he didn't seek medical attention as soon as possible, the little boy was afraid that he would enter the ghost road, the bright lobby was like a safe harbor, sheltering everyone, and the dark cold night was like a dangerous killing field, intimidating everyone.

Luo Shi struggled.

Who would have thought that the boy who had been gloomy and half-dead would actually take out a dagger directly!

Seeing that the cold dagger was about to cut the boy's neck, Luo Shi finally couldn't help it, and a water attack was used, which would make the direction of the dagger deviate by half an inch.

It was so powerful that he was attacked by a thousand-faced ghost before, but he couldn't fight back, and now he met a human race in the Bone Forging Realm, and he actually dared to provoke him, really when he was so strong that he had no temper?!

He stood up, and the vulture's eyes looked at Luo Shi with murderous aura,

"Who am I, but a rat who is shrunk in the inn and dare not come out, and will only be able to do it for a while!" As he spoke, the dagger in his hand flashed, "What? Want to save him? With a grim laugh, the dagger stabbed at the struggling half-breed on the ground again.

This time, when he was very prepared, it was obviously impossible for Luo Shi to interrupt him easily.

Luo Shi could only walk out of the inn.

At the moment when he walked out of the door of the inn, the blade in his hand turned and was thrown in the direction of Luo Shi!

In desperation, a fire attack, with a strong momentum, flicked away the dagger.

Situ stood up.

"Hmph, you're brave enough to come out?!"

He was so powerful that he said it, and he didn't stop in his hands, pinching the trick, gathering fire spiritual power.

On the other side, Situ Yong did not show weakness, exuding a vigorous aura of spiritual power all over his body, and the fire element in the air became more and more restless. Even the temperature of this cold night has risen.

The fight is on the verge of breaking out.

The originally silent street was already quite sensational because of the fight between the ghost with a thousand faces and the short man, and the low black sky had no starlight, like a curtain covering the sky. Not only the people of Zhao San's inn stared at this bustle, but even the people from other inns also leaned against the window, drinking wine, watching this peak duel.

"That Thousand-Faced Ghost is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you see he is famous for his disguise skills, but he can also match that short man in terms of spells."

"That short man is slashing, the spiritual power is surging, these two people are afraid that they have already built a foundation, that realm, I don't know when I will be able to reach it, if I can go to the ancient ruins this time to get a bit, get one or two exercises, and get one or two bottles of pills, it will not be worth the trip."

"Aren't you talking nonsense, look at the measurement of spiritual power, one move and one stroke, one fluctuation is enough for us to drink a pot."

"I'm still thinking about going to the ruins to make a lot of money, thinking too much, how did you come from this wailing cry in the night? Aren't they all some souls who don't turn a blind eye and have unwillingness?! Hey, by the way, do you feel that the cool night is getting a little hot? ”

"Look there! The two fire masters are going to fight on the street again, tsk, life and death don't matter on this street, there are a lot of life and death things today. ”

Li De and Situ Yong both have the same profound understanding of the fire element, although one pays attention to the control of the elemental purity, and the other pays attention to the changeable transformation of the moves, but whether it is spiritual strength or magic powers, the two are comparable, and it is difficult to give up for a while.

Luo Shi took the opportunity to heal the little boy on the ground.

Xiao Ying frowned and paced to Luo Shi's side,

"Why did you save him? Everyone has their own way to go, you can help him for a while, but you can't help him for a lifetime. If you don't go through the struggle yourself, how can you break through the obstacles of the immortal path? ”

The people in the inn watched in astonishment as if no one was walking out of the inn, hearing her words, and when they realized in their hearts, they said, Is this also a master? Can you not be afraid of the fierce wind team, not afraid of the thousand-faced ghost and the short man?

When Luo Shi heard this, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment, why did Xiao Ying do this?

"I just don't want to see others suffering, do what I can, besides, who hasn't encountered some ups and downs in life, and who hasn't met a few noble people in an emergency? Today I helped him, tomorrow someone else may lend a hand to me, it's the same thing. ”

Luo Shi smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if he had penetrated the sweetness of people's hearts, and even the little boy on the ground felt warm.

Xiao Ying tilted his head and carefully recalled that in his life, he didn't seem to have met any noble person in any difficult and painful times, even when it was painful to the bone marrow and cold to the blood. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the look on her face flashed slightly confused, but she didn't say anything to refute it, bowed her head and pondered silently.

Luo Shi bandaged the little boy, took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag, and fed a pill with a whole body of turquoise, the little boy coughed a few times, the wound on his left chest no longer bled out, and his face calmed down.

"Bi Youdan! This little girl is really generous, she actually gave a stranger to eat Biyou Dan, this is a three-grade healing elixir, at least, uh, how much? It's expensive anyway. "The spectators in the inn felt that it was not worth it when they saw Luo Shi take out the Biyou Pill, for that pill! Giving a strange half-breed elixir, or a three-pin elixir that is known as a healing elixir in battle, is really a tyrannical thing!

At this time, Li De, who was fighting, saw Xiao Ying also walk out of the inn, and took advantage of Situ's unpreparedness to slap Xiao Ying with one palm.

By the time Situ Yong reacted, the palm print had already arrived in front of Xiao Ying, but he didn't feel the slightest nervousness, because he knew that it was Xiao Ying.

Just when the people in the inn regretted that such a beautiful girl was about to die, the palm print passed through Xiao Ying's body and slapped firmly on the ground at the door of the inn, stirring up a burst of dust, and the five fingerprints were clearly visible, so frightened that everyone leaning on the door was excited, and they shrank their heads into the inn.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, where is there anyone, it's just a visual illusion formed by moving too fast!

"It's too fast!"

Xiao Ying stood in a different position, and raised her eyes to look at Li De, who was parked on the roof of the street, "This can't be solved." ”

The tone of flat and straightforward narration is indifferent but can make people feel inferior, like a high-ranking royal family reprimanding an incompetent subordinate.

Situ Yong's eyes widened, and he squeezed his hands, don't you want to hit people like this, this speech is too straightforward! Hum! I will definitely find an opportunity to give you small shoes to wear in the future.

Xiao Ying glanced at him indifferently, "Every time I think carefully, I clench my fists." ”

Situ Yong: "......" is all known to you.

It was so great to see that these two people actually ignored themselves in front of so many monks, and they even chatted! I don't even take myself in my eyes, and when the boss knows about it, I can't say that I have embarrassed the Mighty Wind team?!!

With his hands folded, his eyes closed and opened, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and he spit out a mouthful of essence blood on his palm, pouring out all his spiritual power, and the fire element seemed to gush out like a spurt.

The man leaning against the window in the inn pulled open his shirt, and the monk inside the door began to wipe his sweat.

Li was about to exert his strength, releasing their Li brothers' fire system mastery-fire whip to the ground, a figure flashed, while he was still preparing, kicked his body, and then, stepping down, the members of the high Wind Clan's team collapsed to the ground like dead pigs.

The monks saw that a silver-haired white-clothed young man was stepping on him, holding a fan on one side, as if trying to fan away the heat.

It seems that it is indeed a lot colder, and Monk A and Monk B still think that this is not their hallucination.

"Demon cultivators are irritable, and they start squirting sperm and blood when they don't agree with each other." A silver-haired boy covered his face with a fan, and then lifted his white boots high.

"Chief! You're finally here! Wei Baozi, who was terrified in the inn, saw Qianyu appear, and instantly hugged him as if he had found his thigh, and Qianyu fanned the person to the ground. Wei Baozi ate a few bites of ash and complained.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Hey, yes!" Zhao San was still stunned, and suddenly heard this uncle call himself, and hurriedly agreed.

"Take care of this person." Qianyu pointed to the little boy on the ground, his basic injury was stable.

This is to snatch the auction items of the Mighty Wind Clans in front of everyone, Zhao San is heartbroken, anyway, Sin City is not a reasonable place, whoever has a big fist will listen to whom, he Zhao Laosan is no exception, although he doesn't like mixed races, but he didn't dare to disobey the words of this uncle, so he simply picked up the little boy and took him back to the inn, and just stuffed him into that corner in the future.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying and Situ Yong also returned to the inn, and Luo Shi also told Zhao San a lot of precautions about the injury.

Everything seems to be settled.

Suddenly a shout came,

"Wait!"

At some point, a blonde man stood beside him on the ground, full of muscles, looking at Qianyu with red eyes, "What kind of team are you, dare to accept the challenge of our Mighty Wind team?!" ”