Xiao Qian seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure in a trance, and struggled to open the red and swollen panda eyes, before the person's appearance could be reflected in the eyes, and the next second she was greeted by the pain of exploding brains. The internal organs are burning in the body, and years of cultivation are ruined, even if her cultivation is not high, it is the result of forgetting to sleep and eat over the years.

moved one finger, but had to do a stiff bending movement, clenched his teeth, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: despicable villain!!

Zou Yinliu not only drained her cultivation, but even the meridians around her body were scattered. This means that she can no longer practice cultivation in this life, and she can only do mediocrity in this life, even if she can control the injuries on her body, the internal injuries in her body doom her to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair......

Although Xiao Qian's temperament is a little worse, his heart is not bad. When her family was ruined, she was rescued by Zou Yinyuan, and where she was allowed to settle down, although she didn't mention this kindness, she kept it in mind.

When she was a child, her encounters and circumstances led her to the view that poor people are sluts! From this, there was a scene where the dog saw Qingchen before.

Enduring the pain of eroding her bones, Xiao Qian squirmed on the cold ground, and a single movement made her forehead covered with sweat stains, falling down her dark cheeks. And because Huang Ming was focused on the little uncle who was fighting, he naturally didn't see the difficulties of the woman behind him, not to mention, he was still holding an unconscious Rong Qi in his hand, and he didn't have time to take care of the "insignificant" person.

"Xiao Qingchen! He's in the back! Rong Yu's anxious voice sounded, Qingchen subconsciously turned around, but he still took a kick weighing a thousand catties, and snorted, Qingchen's body fell into the distance like a kite with a broken string, smashing the best rosewood tables and chairs.

The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Qingchen, and the excessive consumption makes Qingchen's body unbearable, and his speed has slowed down. And the halfling man was still alive and well, spinning around like a headless warrior.

Rong Yu swallowed his saliva: Damn! You're going to shoot the Guillotine Valley!!

It is estimated that someone's complaining played a role, and the halfling man actually went straight to Rongyu.

Looking at the approaching halfling, Rong Yu wanted to cry without tears. The black mucus spread from the skull and neck, dyeing the already black clothes of the man in black even darker, and I don't know if it was because of time, the mucus that flowed out actually emitted a foul smell, and the little guy sobbed.

"You, don't come here! ,, you, if you dare to touch my cold hair, I, my grandfather will not let you go! At the mention of grandpa, Rong Yu's little chest straightened up in time, but he stopped when he saw the monster's unflinching footsteps.

What should I do, is he going to die here today?! But, however, he is still a virgin, and he is unwilling to die like this!! ……

Qingchen's small face was already miserable white, and his coat was red and black, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood staining the mucus red, or the slime staining the blood.

Lying between the ruins of red sandalwood, seeing the halfling man rushing straight to Rong Yu, his eyes were dark, he pulled out dozens of gold needles from his waist, and pierced his death hole without hesitation.

And at this time, Rong Yu's delicate face was full of horror, dry fight? He can't win against others; Admit defeat? People's heads are gone, how can I hear you admit defeat......

Heaven and man are fighting in their heads, and in the end, ,,, little face is full of determination! He's decided, he's going to fight this monster to the death!

Instead of living on your knees, you should die standing up! What's more, he didn't even have a chance to live on his knees.

The qi of the whole body is contained in the heart, the people of the wolf clan are God-given, life is the will of heaven, death should be the curse of heaven, if it is bent on death, it is a trip against the sky, the power generated by self-explosion, no one in the world can match.

With his death, he was born in exchange for the person he protected, in the final analysis, one person for four people, or he earned it.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, at this moment, he seemed to have become a big hero in his grandfather's mouth, and he felt that it was not bad.

The qi was surging, rolling towards his chest, looking at the approaching figure of the 1 halfling, Rong Yu closed the big eyes.

Grandpa, second brother, Xiao Qingchen,,,

"Xiaoyu, get out of the way!" A cold voice sounded, Rong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, the girl's sharp eyes came into view, the petite figure flashed, and the halfling was thrown against the wall and smashed out of the humanoid pit.

The corners of the clothes that could no longer be seen were flying, the cold little face was still attractive, Rong Yu felt his heart pounding, he was not dead, he was still alive!

The blazing eyes fell on Qingchen, this sister-in-law he was going to decide!! And Rong Yu's decision has played a huge role in Rong Cheng's pursuit of his wife in the future.

But in the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a scene, and his eyes were suddenly bigger than a bullfrog.

"Small, Xiao Qingchen." Rong Yu's voice trembled, and his fleshy little finger pointed at the wall that the halfling smashed into, "He, he's moving again!" ”

Qingchen frowned, and sure enough, he saw that the scarred half-body man was struggling to get out of the wall.

This man, the walking dead......

Xiao Qian in the corner worked hard and showed a half-sitting state, and after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he shouted: "Attack his heart!" ”

The sound was not loud or small, and several people happened to be in their ears. Qingchen glanced at the four black-clothed men who were killed by Rong Qi's blow, each with a big hole in their chests.

Heart、、、

exchanged glances with Rong Yu, and the two figures swept towards the halfling at the same time. The halfling who struggled out of the wall heard the sound and fought, and Rong Yu broke through the halfling's defense with a blow of seventh-level qi, just exposing his chest in front of Qingchen.

Suddenly, dozens of golden needles pierced into the heart of the halfling, twisted to the right with full force, and the beating heart was instantly shattered.

The halfling's half-raised hand stopped abruptly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Whew." Rong Yu collapsed on the ground, "Finally dead." ”

The corners of Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked towards Huangming not far away.

"Little Uncle ......" Huang Ming looked at Qingchen who was scarred, his eyes full of worry.

Half-squatting, Qingchen stared intently at Rong Qi, who was supported by Huang Ming, that stunning face was bloodless at this time, and the smiling phoenix eyes were no more.

Qingchen slowly stroked his hand to the face in front of him, and the skin in his hand was as smooth as snow. The heart was beating rhythmically, and there was a trace of doubt in Qingchen's eyes,

She seemed to be a little distressed......

(Note: The way of qi can be cultivated by those who are gifted.) However, Qi Yun is not something that ordinary people can practice, and most of the people who cultivate Qi Yun are hermit families.

Non-human races are born with the ability to practice qi, and the colors of qiqi represent these different races.

The cultivation level of the Qi Yun level is: the first order of the beginner level to the ninth order of the peak, and then the earth level, the heaven level, and the emperor level. The third rank of the Earth Emperor is divided into three orders, with the upper, middle and lower boundary.

Qi Yun is an ancient secret art, inherited for a hundred years, lost in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and has disappeared in the sea of people. ）