The red blood that oozed from Ren Zhen's stabbed wound slid to the other end of the sword, and when it continued to flow onto the cement slab, the color had become darker. It's like a small withered flower that falls from a tree, and finally falls into the mud.

The sword that the mushroom head stabbed at Ren Zhen said that it was not deep, and it was not shallow.

In terms of the power of the sword, it is not easy to stand majestically after being stabbed by the sword. Even Ren Zhen was surprised that although he felt the pain in his heart, he was still conscious. He could even feel a slight thump where his heart had been stabbed, like the sound of an eggshell breaking.

It was also the same position, and he was slapped by Marshal Xuanwu and sealed all his immortal arts.

There are still clear handprints left there.

Ren Zhen held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out with all his might, only to hear "Huh!" The sound of ......

A white light flashed in front of him, and he had already inserted his sword into the concrete floor, and the blood from the wound gushed out as if it had burst an embankment.

Red pants have no intention of fighting again!

"How are you? Xianrui? He tried to cover the wound of the mushroom head with his hand, but the black smoke coming out of the wound became thicker and thicker, and the mushroom head looked very weak.

The other two demons in charge of guarding heard the whistle of their companions and rushed over. There is no need to ask the result, seeing the mushroom head and Fu Ye who fell to the ground, and then looking at Ren Zhen, who was covered in blood but standing with the hilt of the sword, he already understood this in his heart.

Red Pants picked up the mushroom head and beckoned to the other partners, "Let's go, it's not too late to take revenge for ten years!" He was reluctant to take advantage of this contest, and two of his companions were injured to some extent. But for now, it's all about finding a way to keep the two companions.

"Stop!"

Hearing an angry roar behind him, Red Pants was indeed stunned for a moment.

Slowly turned around and looked at Ren Zhen, who was seriously injured, incredulously.

He didn't know where the courage and self-confidence came from for such a thin body? You know, they're three to one now!

I have to admire the guts of the other party!

Red Pants snorted coldly and threw the mushroom head to one of his partners, "You guys go first!" ”

A complicated look appeared on the demon's face, "No, let's go together!" ”

"Take Brother Ye and Lin Changda away! Otherwise, all their ways will be gone. ”

"But ......"

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the red pants were angry, the other two demons had to hug one and leave in a hurry. Their figures soon disappeared into the night.

Ren Zhen took off his shirt and quickly tied a dead knot at the wound. He needs to make the blood flow a little slower, because he has an enemy in front of him!

"I suddenly became deeply interested in you!" Red Pants took a few steps forward and sneered.

Ren Zhen's bloodless face barely squeezed out a calm smile, "Me too." ”

"I'm interested in you, you're all injured like this, what are you fighting with me?! I'm a demon, even if I don't have Taoism, I can still stand here after a hundred years of cultivation. ”

"Poof!" Ren Zhen spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, wiped his lips and said, "I'm better than you." I am a human being, even if I die in the hands of a demon, it is a big deal to cross the Nai He Bridge again, and eighteen years later, I will be a good man again. ”

"Humph! What a catcher who is not afraid of death......"

Before the red pants could finish speaking, they saw two silver needles stabbing at him. After comprehending the power of the silver needle, he vigilantly lowered his waist, but saw that the silver needle turned sharply and pierced directly to the ground.

"Ahh Hearing these two screams, Ren Zhen walked over unhurriedly, "How is it, do you want to hit me?" ”

Does this need to be asked?

Red pants grinned angrily and waved his fist in Ren Zhen's direction, but his lower body couldn't move. The two silver pins had gone through the top of the red pants, pinning his feet firmly to the ground.

"You're so vicious!"

"Poisonous? Hahahaha......" Ren Zhen stopped laughing, covered his chest with one hand in pain, put the other hand in his pocket and took out a small red bag and held it in the palm of his hand.

The red pants didn't know Ren Zhen's intentions, his feet were still secretly competing with the two silver needles, and his mouth didn't rest: "Isn't it just a few broken needles, I think you should take care of yourself first." When my eldest brother knows, he will not let you go, my eldest brother ......"

Hearing the word "big brother", Ren Zhen's face froze and asked, "Your big brother?" Who is your big brother? ”

When he asked this question, the first thing that came to mind was Mai Mai's safety.

Red pants snorted lightly and said proudly: "Even my eldest brother doesn't know." If you dare to touch me, my eldest brother will not spare you! ”

"If you tell me who your eldest brother is, maybe I can spare your life." Ren Zhen's eyes were like torches staring at the red pants.

In my heart, I wish I had tore each other's mouths immediately.

"I won't say it......"

Whatever it is! The person was already injured just now, even if he put red pants again, it would be useless, and Liang Zi would have already been knotted. If you take this little demon away, you will treat it as killing chickens and respecting monkeys, and they will not dare to act rashly.

Ren Zhen waved his hand impatiently, and buttoned the mouth of the bag to the head of the red pants, and the red pants quickly shrank under his nose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a thumb, and fell into the bag safely.

On the concrete floor, there are still two divine needles with dirty blood.

No matter who your eldest brother is, I will be your uncle from now on!

Ren Zhen picked up the Ruyi Qiankun bag and stuffed it back into his pocket, then covered the wound, leaned on the support of the sword, and walked in the direction of home step by step. The leather sandals stepped on a blood mark, and two lines of blood dragged out behind them.

In the Ruyi dry bag, there is a thumb-sized jade Guanyin statue, which is faintly glowing. The cracks in the base of the Jade Guanyin statue are quietly enlarged, and four words are faintly visible: The eyes are open!

The lights in the building dimmed several times, and it was already late at night.

After a long time, the couple at the pancake stall pushed the creaking pancake cart and stepped on Ren Zhen's blood through the community, the two of them were silent, and they looked deep.

……

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As the so-called decline of the world, scholars do not know what etiquette and righteousness are, and often do not know how to retreat, and they change it, or retreat as advance. This sentence is often said by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and now that I think about it, I can really understand the deep meaning.

It turns out that the great truth really has a reason for its existence! Why haven't you been able to understand it before? What does it mean to retreat as advance! That is, when the judgment is not clear, you have to use all the special moves! Let the Sun God Needle prick a few hornet's nests for a few demons, and see if they can conjure a flower!

Ren Zhen, who has the Seven Tricks Exquisite Qiankun Circle, thinks that the speed of his brain has caught up with the train, but the flexibility of his body only stays at the level of a tractor. He has secretly regretted that he was too underestimated!

Without this life, it would be in vain to talk about any immortal ascension.

Without this life, the dream would have become the dance of the fairy Chang'e in the Moon Palace, the altar of good wine at the banquet of the Queen Mother, and the pond at the door of her grandmother's house......

Even if you regret it, it's too late. Because of the excessive blood loss, his vision gradually became blurred, and he struggled with every step.

He even hallucinated, as if in a dim sight he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a net bottle and willow branches smiling shallowly at him; I saw Marshal Xuanwu rubbing his chin with his hand, looking at himself with strange eyes; I also saw Nandou Xingjun kicking over with a stinky foot: "You stinky boy!" He wanted to hide, but he stumbled and didn't get up for a long time......

It took half an hour to travel in five minutes.

finally entered the house, and he immediately fainted on the ground due to his physical exhaustion.

Lying on the cold floor, I don't know how long it took, Ren Zhen woke up. When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he subconsciously touched the wound, "Hiss! Suddenly gasped in pain. After turning on the light, I saw that the sword was pierced at the position of Marshal Xuanwu's palm print, and for some reason the palm print became more crimson, and the blood had actually coagulated.

Could this palm print still help me turn evil into good fortune? Still is? Could it be? Is it possible? The seal is not sealed?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Ren Zhen immediately shook his head. Didn't you listen to what Nandou Xingjun said, Marshal Xuanwu looted his magic weapon, how could he still show mercy? If it is really not sealed, wouldn't it be windy and rainy? The last decade wouldn't have been like that.

If none of these are the case, is it because the sword is weird? Ren Zhen endured the dull pain of the wound and struggled to pick up the sword on the ground. When he held it in his hand, he felt that the sword was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Look at the sword again, and then look at the cold light of the sword, and the flying dragon pattern on the sword body is lifelike......

"Good sword!" Fascinated, Ren Zhen, who was holding the hilt of the sword, forgot about the pain for a while, raised his arm and gestured slightly.

"Shhh

There was a piercing pain in the lower right side of his chest, and Ren Zhen only then remembered another injury on his body. When he touched it, one of his ribs was broken, and it was next to the liver.

Necroca! If it weren't for my mercy, you would still be allowed to do evil in this world?!

Injured at this juncture, Ren Zhen can only consider himself unlucky. He was going to work at the Chameleon's bar next Monday, and he didn't want to be sick and lose the face of a fairy by now.

But now he is just a degraded immortal, and healing is no longer a trivial matter. When Ren Zhen was worried, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be true qi surging in the eyes in his body, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and he was secretly a little surprised......

The difference between ordinary people and immortals is whether the eyes are opened, and since the chest was sealed by the Xuanwu Yuan Master ten years ago, the eyes have been completely sealed in the body.

In ten years, this was the first time he felt the existence of the eyes.