Anti-theft

The city gate was just a small crack, Cheng Qinghe flashed in with Yu Hui on his back, and saw dozens of people pushing the door and closing it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were men and women, old and young, all looking at her with inexplicable meaning.

She swept around in vain, the buildings in the city were still in good condition, but there were not many people, and there were a lot of pots and pans placed near the city gate, and people gathered together, seemingly very silent.

"Everybody's helping." An old man on crutches came over and asked kindly, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"I'm a little hurt, is there water here? Can I borrow some? Cheng Qinghe asked.

A few young people came over to help her carry the rest of her back, and then another woman helped to fill a bowl of water, and the white porcelain bowl was knocked on the corner.

"Thank you."

She looked at these gray faces, and knew that these people lived in fear all the time.

"I just heard that you know how to deal with those monsters?"

"That's right. They are afraid of sharp blunt objects, which seem to be very powerful, but they are actually very fragile, but those things are so fast that ordinary people can't hurt them at all. ”

"Then it's better not to say it." The middle-aged man who was reluctant to let her in gave her a blank look.

"Of course it works." The old man pondered for a moment, shook his head, and then said gently: "You two must be tired from escaping death, right?" In this way, you can rest for a while, and if they haven't found this place for a while, they can stay in peace~"

After saying that, he gathered the rest of the people and began to discuss countermeasures.

"Father, do you really believe what she says? There is no basis for this. ”

The old man glanced at him: "She is a woman, carrying a man who is more than twice as heavy as her and doesn't even breathe, what do you think has such ability?" ”

"You mean, she's a Dao cultivator?"

The old man stroked his beard and nodded.

Although the environment of the Savage Continent seems to be much better than that of the Extreme True Realm, there are only a few people with spiritual roots, and there are some places where they have not seen Taoist cultivation at all.

And their group escaped from some small villages and villages.

Cheng Qinghe found a clean place and fed Yu Hui some water, but fortunately, although Yu Hui had difficulty swallowing, fortunately, he could still eat down.

"I'm the one who dragged you down." Yu Hui smiled bitterly.

Cheng Qinghe sighed and sat down next to him.

"What's wrong with you? If it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't have suffered this, and you won't be like this in the future. ”

"Qinghe~" He couldn't help but hold the hand on her side, but when he touched it, he noticed that something was wrong.

"Your hands?"

Mura Cheng Qinghe frowned slightly, and pulled out, her hand was completely wrapped in the sleeve, and there were only skeletons left, of course it felt empty.

"What happened?" Yu Hui sat up with the pain and carefully pulled her sleeves.

"Don't look, I'm fine, I'm just a little ugly."

"Don't move." Yu Hui accentuated his tone.

Cheng Qinghe looked down at his face and his trembling hands, but he really didn't move.

The cloth was lifted, revealing a piece of black and red, and the originally white and delicate jade hand was now only a skeleton with teeth and claws, which was wrapped in a ball, and even because of the bad weather, it emitted a faint smell, which was terrifying and disgusting.

"I'm fine." She smiled faintly, as if she didn't feel the pain.

Indeed, this injury, compared to what she had suffered before, was just a porridge dish.

"I'm sorry, I didn't even find out now."

And she endured it and carried him on her back for three days and three nights.

"This kind of small injury, don't worry about it~" Before she finished speaking, she heard an exclamation, and when she looked up, it was the shriveled middle-aged man, who fell to the ground and kept wanting to retreat, pointing at her hand and staring at her again and again, as if she had seen a ghost.

Cheng Qinghe pulled down his sleeves and raised his eyebrows neatly: "What's wrong?" Is there something to ask me? ”

The man swallowed, shook his head, and nodded again.

It wasn't until the two of them walked straight into the crowd that the man was still curiously looking at her wrist.

"What do you look like when you're yelling?" The old man gave him a disgruntled look.

"Father, you didn't see her ......"

"Don't you know what's wrong with calling me?"

"Ah, that's right, it's not a way to get in and out now, it's because we decided to make some weapons that can deal with them, we thought, go out to Shenlong Island."

Shenlong Island, when they think of Shenlong Island, they yearn for it.

It is rumored that there is no war, no oppression, no these man-eating monsters, and even the blessing of the goddess, who doesn't want to go?

"Look at this."

The old man drew several patterns on the ground with his cane, and roughly explained the usefulness of these things.

Cheng Qinghe listened, considered putting forward some opinions from time to time, and soon everyone mobilized to collect all the knives discarded by each family, but after a while, there were mountains of sharp objects piled up on the open space, sickles, kitchen knives, hoes......

None of these villagers knew how to strike iron, and if they had to process these, it would be really difficult, so Cheng Qinghe sacrificed the Xuanjing Sword according to what the old man said, and cut those things into sections in a regular manner.

The Xuanjing Sword was originally broken by the Great Heaven, so she went to Shangyu's forging shop to pick it up.

Among the ranks, although the sword is not the best, it is a piece of her master's heart, not to mention that she has been using it since she went through the most difficult times.

With a bang, the Xuanjing sword piece opened the hoe, Cheng Qinghe collected the sword, and the middle-aged man hurriedly went over to pick it up and take a look, the originally very thin hoe piece was divided into two petals, the incision was smooth, and the width of the two pieces was exactly the same, which was really incredible.

He looked at her with very adoring and fanatical eyes, obediently, what a god!

"When a monk enters the Tao, he is a hundred times more sensitive to the world around him than ordinary people, so it is not difficult for a monk." Cheng Qinghe explained, but he still couldn't resist the burning eyes coming from all directions.

From day to night, those things are roughly out of the model.

Cheng Qinghe was holding a ball made of blades in her hand, and these blades passed through her hand, becoming very thin and sharp, reflecting the cold light under the light of the fire.

"This kind of thing is good, but if you don't pay attention to it, it will hurt yourself."

The old man was also worried about this: "From tomorrow onwards, let the young and strong ones replace these with similar things." ”

Whether they can reach Shenlong Island safely or not will depend on these people, but he sighed, no matter what he thinks, the chance of them arriving safely is close to zero.

"I'm afraid that this trip will be more auspicious, if you have the spare strength, can you take care of those unarmed women and children?"

Most of those people have no ability to protect themselves, and going along with them is tantamount to sending them to death.

Cheng Qinghe shook his head, and when he saw that most of them had gone to sleep, he said in a low voice: "It is true that the things of Dao cultivation seem a little incredible in your eyes, but I do have a way to put them all into the spirit weapon, stay on Shenlong Island, and then release them. ”

As she spoke, the old man's eyes lit up uncontrollably.

It was the joy of being in a desperate situation, he licked the corners of his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "Then you, what is your plan ......"

"I took the old and young women and children away, but I took him with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Shenlong Island safely, yes, these who can fight hard will inevitably go with me."

That is to say, those men in the prime of life must take these weapons and rush together.

"It should be, it should be." The old man hurriedly said.

Cheng Qinghe nodded, it was best that he could understand.

For a few days, most of the villagers were immersed in joy and confidence, as if the monsters outside were not so terrifying.

With her supernatural powers so supernatural Dao cultivators, they almost thought that they were completely sure that they would be able to arrive at Shenlong Island safely.

The men, of all heights, wielded long knives and stones with ropes, were used to deal with those things that were floating in the air.

The Savage Continent is really backward, if this calamity had fallen on the mortal realm, it would definitely not have fallen to such an embarrassing state.

Although the shriveled middle-aged man seemed to be practicing very hard, his eyes glanced at the pretty but more resolute and tall figure from time to time.

Cheng Qinghe looked at it for a while, then went back to see Gu Yuhui, after a few days of rest, his face was much better, but his neck was still wrapped in gauze several times, but fortunately, he was able to move slightly.

"Wait, wait."

There was a call behind him.

Cheng Qinghe paused, turned to look, and saw that the man was panting and running towards her.

"Something?"

"I, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, I, my father said, those women and children will be put into a safe magic weapon by you when the time comes, you look at me, I'm not too young, and my health is not very good~" He wanted to speak and stopped, obviously wanting to be with those women and children.

Hearing this, Cheng Qinghe couldn't help but look him up and down, although his body was very shriveled, he was in good spirits and seemed to be very energetic.

"I see that you are still in good health, and you can probably live in good health for forty or fifty years." Cheng Qinghe shook his head.

The man's face was wrinkled into bitter melon, and he looked even uglier.

"You don't know, I, I have a hidden disease."

"Oh? Does your father know? ”

For her, like him, one more of him is not too much, one less, not less, but if she gives him a special case, it will be a big trouble for others to follow suit.

"Zhonghua! Come here! The old man's voice stiffened.

"Father."

Cheng Qinghe looked over, the old man was looking at him with an angry face, and behind the old man, almost everyone present walked over.

"Patriarch, I'm afraid this is not good, right?" Another man in the prime of life couldn't help but say.

Who doesn't want to hide in a safe place? Who wants to work hard out there? When these people escaped, most of them dragged their families with them? Either she has an eighty-year-old mother, or she has a wife or a child.

In order for them to be safe, they should contribute in their prime, since all the men in their prime, he is not willing to be loyal, where can others be willing?

"I know, Zhonghua, if you still have my old father in your eyes, you have to go this time!"

He is gray-haired and old, where does he still have the strength to fight? It must also rely on her spiritual weapon.

Facing dozens of pairs of reproachful eyes, Wang Zhonghua couldn't help but blush, and scolded in his heart, this old immortal!

Desperate for him? He's so old, he probably won't live for a few years, right?

Cheng Qinghe caught a glimpse of the gloom in his eyes and sighed silently.

"You have decided to talk about it, those things are not afraid of spells, they can only fight hard, if you rely on me alone, whether you can reach Shenlong Island depends on luck."

Even she can't guarantee that she won't be injured, once she is injured, how long can she hold on in this dangerous wild continent?

With that, she turned and walked away.

"What's wrong?" Yu Hui looked in a daze and saw everyone gathered together, curious, but he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his whole body.

"It's okay, you sleep. In a day or two, we'll be leaving. ”

Yu Hui nodded, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Cheng Qinghe watched, put his hand on his neck, and entered the surging true qi little by little.

His meridians had been almost drilled into a sieve before, because he was very fragile, so that he had to recover himself for some time before repairing his meridians.

A steady stream of true qi poured in, and his frowning brow slowly fell.

After that, although Wang Zhonghua still practiced, he was obviously absent-minded, and even his face was gray, and he didn't see any look.

The day before he left, the old man came to the door again.

"My unfilial son has been depressed in the past few days, according to his state, if he goes out, he will definitely die, in this case, let him enter the spiritual weapon, I, I will not go in."

Only in this way can they be gagged.

Cheng Qinghe smiled: "You know it's impossible, with your body, out of this city wall~"

He will surely die.

"You don't really need to."

"I'm just one of his sons, what if not?" He sighed, his old age revealed.

"It's up to you to negotiate and decide!"

It's not that she doesn't know what he is planning, this is to let her put pressure, if she personally says that Wang Zhonghua can enter the spirit weapon for refuge, no matter how dissatisfied the villagers are, they will definitely not dare to refute.

The old patriarch shook his head and went on crutches.

Human nature is really a test of people.

Early in the morning of the second day, everyone got up one after another, and today was the day of departure, and they couldn't help but be a little dignified.

"Patriarch, we can really be safe