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A sharp and piercing voice sounded in front of Meng Fang's body, but in the middle of his eyes and the stabbing sword, an egg-sized tripod happened to block his eyes and the tip of the sword.

At the time of this thousand even shots, the Five Elements Ding suddenly rushed out to protect the master.

This is the difference between the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon.

But.

Although the Five Elements Ding is a natal magic weapon, it can also perceive the master's mind, but no matter how good the natal magic weapon is, it is also affected by the master's cultivation, and the master's cultivation is deep and powerful, the stronger the perception and control ability of the natal magic weapon, and the more thorough the integration of the natal magic weapon with the master's mind.

The master's cultivation is weak, even if the natal magic weapon itself is of peculiar material and has a perception beyond ordinary magic weapons, but after all, it is only a magic weapon, and it cannot be self-realized, but it is simply able to understand the master's mind.

Meng Fang was very late when he got the natal magic weapon earlier, and then he was busy with the big battle between the monks of the Southern Star Alliance, so he has not practiced and studied the magic weapon, and now his cultivation is weak, and it is a rare miracle to be able to bridge with the spirit of the natal magic weapon.

The Five Elements Ding blocked this sword, but it was quickly shaken away by the power that poured out from this sword.

However, Meng Fang took the opportunity of this moment to hurriedly raise the sword in his hand again and block the arrival of a sword.

It's just that his cultivation is really not high, and the gap between the spiritual power between the first layer of Qi training and the third layer of Qi training is still very obvious, and the spirit sword in his hand was hit by the power of the sword that came from the attack, and his palm was numb, and the tiger's mouth was shocked.

The sword flew out of his hand.

"This spirit sword is still a good trophy."

This man stretched out his hand and snatched the spirit sword that was shaken open in Meng Fang's hand, and at the same time, the sword in his hand rose again, and a long sword pierced Meng Fang's throat, and the sword momentum was shining, like a swift shadow passing through the rainbow, and the tip of the blade was like a sharp fang, and it was about to cut into Meng Fang's throat again.

"Be careful."

In the panic, a call came from the front, and at the same time, a silver red light was like smoke red from the eyes, like a sultry warm sun from the air to exude a drunken afterglow, illuminating the land of hope.

Afterglow blocked in front of the sword of Meng Fang and Chasing Chest, and the sword was blocked.

"Six layers of Qi training!"

The man let out a secret cry, knowing that something was wrong, and quickly drew his sword back, and wanted to run away.

"Where to go!"

Shu Feng flicked his fingers and had a small white jade bead in his hand, and with the spiritual power of the virtual finger, the white jade bead quickly turned into a white light and caught up with the figure in front of him who was about to flee into the alley.

A cloud of blood mist dispersed, and the white jade bead suddenly pouted a white mist tooth, opened its mouth and grabbed the figure's left shoulder, biting off an arm from the figure.

However, the figure had already escaped into the corner of the wall with the help of this moment, and Shu Feng quickly followed the shadow, but only a moment later retreated from the corner, and swept in front of Meng Fang in a few steps.

"The thief escaped, Meng Daoyou, are you okay?" Shu Feng quickly lifted Meng Fang.

Meng Fang's left shoulder was already stained red with blood, and hot red blood was trickling out of his fingers, but he shook his head, and a faint smile finally fell on his face: "If you hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to live anymore, thank you for saving your life." ”

"These wicked people and thieves dare to kill people and take money in the daytime, which is very hateful."

Shu Feng clenched his fists, and then said: "If it weren't for you making an appointment with you to come and deliver the sword today, I'm afraid that person wouldn't have seen this spirit sword, and he wouldn't have caused you to suffer this harm, in the end, I also have some responsibility." ”

Without waiting for Meng Fang to answer, Shu Feng said anxiously: "Hurry up, there is a clinic next to it, go and deal with the wound first, your injury doesn't look light." ”

Meng Fang was helped by Shu Feng and soon arrived at a clinic at the mouth of the alley, the doctor saw that Meng Fang's blood stained half of his chest and arms, quickly helped Meng Fang lie down, and then began to help him clean the wound, give anesthetic injections, and then stitch up the wound, and after more than ten minutes, Meng Fang's shoulder was re-stitched with needles and threads.

"Fortunately, you didn't hurt your life, Daoyou should have thrown my spirit sword to him just now, and you don't need to almost lose your life because of the spirit sword." When Shu Feng appeared, he happened to see the man snatching the spirit sword from Meng Fang's hand, so he had this thought.

Now that Meng Fang had taken care of the wound, it should be no big deal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very sure that Meng Fang was suddenly robbed and killed because of the spirit sword in Meng Fang's hand. Because one million is not a small amount for a Qi Cultivation Period Monk, he once encountered a Qi Cultivation Period Monk who ambushed and killed someone for the Spirit Sword.

Meng Fang lost too much blood, and his face was already pale.

Although the reason for the assassination was probably guessed by the Chu family through that person's words, since Shu Feng thought it was caused by his spirit sword, Meng Fang didn't explain too much, and he remembered it in his heart when he owed favors, so he didn't need to say it, lest he always feel inferior because he saved his life in the future.

"It's good that you're not dead." Meng Fang sighed very much.

In the past, when he arrived at the Transformation Realm, he could not say that he was invincible in the world, but no one dared to draw a sword in front of him, but now that his cultivation is low, he was almost killed by someone with a sword.

At that moment just now, he really couldn't dodge that sword, thinking that he was going to die here.

"That hateful thief has some means, I don't know if he used some magic treasure to hide, or he fled in an instant, and I chased after him and disappeared. But Meng Daoyou doesn't need to worry, I broke one of his arms, he is afraid that he will be wasted, and now he will definitely find a place to recuperate his injuries, even if he recovers his injuries, he still has the cultivation of the third layer of qi, but with his one-armed, he will not be so powerful anymore. Shu Fengquan said.

Meng Fang also breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope he won't come back." ”

But he knew very well in his heart that this was impossible, the man had a broken arm, and this deep grudge had to be paid for with his life.

The man must have haunted him in the future.

Fortunately, the man had a broken arm, at least for the time being, and he wouldn't come back.

From that sentence, it can be guessed that the person should be the doctor who framed Chu Yuanshan, otherwise he would not have been so ruthless, and he would have been killed when he met.

Shu Feng rushed to pay the medical bills, but it was not as good as Qian Tong said, Meng Fang felt that this person was still very good, atmospheric and righteous, and decided that the reason for Meng Fang's accident was related to him, so he took the initiative to resist the responsibility, making Meng Fang a little embarrassed, feeling that he had taken advantage of others.

"This is the magic weapon I carry with me for self-defense, Jin Jianhu, you take it, take it with you in the future, in case you encounter any danger, maybe you can also solve the emergency when necessary." Shu Feng took out a small gourd from his bosom.

This small gourd is not big, it is also the size of a general finger, the surface is light golden, and there are several formations on it, which should have been practiced by the monks of the condensation period, and when it comes out, a golden sword qi will come out of the gourd, which is a very good self-defense weapon.

"That's embarrassing, this is your talisman." Although Meng Fang said this, he didn't mean to return it with the gourd in his hand, and it seemed to be very embarrassed.

He didn't have a magic weapon on his body now, and if he had a magic weapon that lined his hands, he wouldn't be helpless against that person just now.

"Take it quickly, I still have a few self-defense magic weapons on my body." Shu Feng said generously.

"I also see that you have a lot of magic weapons for self-defense." Thinking like this, Meng felt that his hand would not be soft when he accepted the golden sword gourd magic weapon that was bundled, but he still thanked others.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. You repaired the spirit sword for me, and I have to thank you. Shu Feng said.

Meng Fang was only injured on his shoulder, and after the wound on his shoulder was stitched and bandaged, there was nothing else serious, he just wanted to return home as soon as possible, and when he returned home with the protection of the formation, he could feel a little at ease.

Shu Feng personally sent Meng Fang back to the old mansion. He originally wanted to stay with Meng Fang for a while, but seeing that Meng Fang's house actually had a formation, the scale of the formation was not small, and it was estimated that he might not be able to break through, and he thought that the person was abolished by himself An arm, and he should not come to Meng Fang again for a short time, he is now in a hurry to practice to the seventh layer and then build a foundation, and he is in a hurry to get the money today, and he really doesn't have much time, so he said goodbye to Meng Fang.

Meng Fang didn't leave much of Shu Feng, there was a spiritual vein at home, which always made him feel very vigilant, although Shu Feng saved his life, he was also grateful, but no matter how grateful he was, he couldn't tell Shu Feng everything about himself.

Seeing that Shu Feng was gone, Meng Fang hurriedly closed the door, and then opened the formation, and now his nervous and panicked mind has calmed down a little.

"That hateful bastard almost killed me, but luckily Bong showed up in the end...... By the way, Xiao Ding also stepped forward to protect me when he was a thousand evens. ”

Meng Fang hurriedly took out Xiao Ding and carefully checked it.

Although Xiao Ding was shocked by the sword, there was no damage to the body, and the perception was that it was difficult for him to die, and Xiao Ding seemed to be very happy, constantly touching Meng Fang's legs.

"It seems that I will have to go out less in the future, at least until the second layer of Qi training, I can't go out casually...... That thief has a broken arm, it will take at least half a year to repair, and even if he recovers, his strength will definitely be greatly affected, and the second layer of Qi training should be enough to deal with him with one arm. ”

After being frightened this time, Meng Fang realized more clearly the cruelty of this world, which was no different from the Xiuzhen world he lived in before, it was also ferocious and bloody, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he was very likely to die.

His thirst for strength is now even stronger.

He quickly sat down in the small open space behind the house and began to practice.

Although his body was injured, but he was nourished by the aura of the magic trick, the pain of his wound subsided quickly, and the meridians of his body were stronger than ordinary people because they melted the Xuanling silk.

"Boss, you're hurt."

Chu Lanting ran directly to the old mansion after school in the afternoon, now she has to study during the day, and only has time to practice at night, but she doesn't plan to give up practicing, she needs her studies and her body. However, seeing that Meng Fang was pale after being injured, the little girl looked very anxious, asked left and right, and learned that Meng Fang only injured her shoulder, so she was relieved.