As a lifter, Zhao Guining and others are upright, and each has thousands of catties of strength.

Not to mention the talented helpers, plus the clerks, officials, and guards of the counties...... Soon, it's really going to smash the barren mountain to the ground.

Every rock, even a finger-sized pebble, was knocked into powder.

The soil and decaying juice were all washed away, and the barren mountain where the Red Lady Nunnery was located was turned into a fertile field that could be cultivated.

However, I didn't find it.

That's not over!

Baoyu gave an order, and everyone really dug three feet, thirty feet, thirty feet......

They dug up the place covered by barren mountains, as if they were going to search the earth!

Late at night on the third day, Baoyu was probing below, and the soil was brown on all sides, buried underground all year round, and there were stones of various sizes like stars.

He saw in several places where the veins of water had been dug through, blocked by large stones, and several swords were propped up;

Looking up, it seems to be sitting in a well and watching the sky, but the mouth of this well is really a bit big......

[It has been dug more than 40 zhang, covering a radius of ten miles, is it ......]

Baoyu suspected that the body of the Seven Tricks Blood Exquisite was not here, but after thinking about it, the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer.

"You must be here, I said, your biggest mistake is to let me understand your origin in my Wenshan. ”

Baoyu laughed and said loudly: "Continue to dig, but in more than two days, we have dug more than 30 zhang, and it is a big deal to dig for three years and five years......

I don't believe that those seven orifices of blood are exquisite, and they can still hide in the heart of the earth?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone burst into laughter.

However, almost at the same time, a sound of gnashing of teeth was heard.

I saw blood overflowing a hundred meters away, and a fist-sized piece of blood floated out of the ground.

Looking at the shape, it looks like a hydrangea used by a girl in a boudoir, but obviously, no one wants to really use this thing to recruit relatives.

"Jia Baoyu, you are ruthless enough! But I said, you can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me!"

Blood lines gushed out of the seven bloody acupoints, and the blood lines coiled for a while, turning into a figure of a turning star.

He stretched his body and laughed at himself: "It feels really uncomfortable to die, but I am the origin blood spirit of the Seven Tricks of Blood, and I can be resurrected no matter how many times you kill me." ”

"It's okay,"

Baoyu clenched his fists, and a huge sonic boom gathered everyone around and followed him.

He walked in the direction of Xingyi, and said as he walked: "I can kill you again, and then destroy the Seven Tricks Blood Linglong, without the body, you naturally can't be resurrected." ”

"Come on, kill me, I don't have any strength right now. ”

Xingyi conjured up a blood-colored chair and sat down, and summoned two more wooden-faced, delicate-looking women to kneel and pinch his feet.

He pointed to Baoyu, and dense figures appeared around him, all with dull faces, like soulless puppets.

"Hey, it's really a rich lady, and she can't pinch her feet well. ”

Xing Yiyi's commanding words came from the crowd, and the girl who pinched his feet was kicked out, and it happened to fall in the middle of Baoyu and the crowd.

She got up stupidly, looked at Baoyu stupidly, and suddenly opened her mouth and made Xingyi's voice.

"If you want to kill me, kill these people first. But you have to know, these are things that I haven't digested yet, the potential foundation of the Li people, if you kill them, they will not grow up for the rest of their lives, and they will die of madness in the end. ”

"Well, I'll do the math for you. There are more than 4,000 people here, and you Jia Baoyu went deep into the tiger's den for the people.......

So, now, will you be kind and benevolent again?"

Xingyi said words that seemed to be praise, but the sarcasm in it, every sentence was like a thorn thorn, about to pierce people's hearts.

That's right, Baoyu is indeed reluctant to hurt the people of Limin, not to mention, there are as many as four thousand here!

But at this time, Baoyu pulled out Le Yangshen's sword and walked forward slowly.

"If I don't kill you this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future, and in the future, you will find us next to the side to take revenge. ”

Baoyu smiled so gently, like a humble gentleman, admiring the flowers and the moon.

He took a few steps forward, and the girl stood in front of him, and he also performed a literati's courtesy to the girl.

"This young lady, you and I have never tasted anything in our lives...... Hey, I seem to have met Miss once when I came to the Red Lady Nunnery, but it was only that time. ”

After Baoyu saluted, the blade of the sword was raised, slowly stabbing into the puppet's heart.

He said with a smile: "As Xingyi said, you are just the foundation of potential, like a puppet, not afraid of being hurt." If I don't kill you, I really won't be able to kill that bastard, so .......

Jia Baoyu, who was born late, is rude!"

As she spoke, the tip of the sword had already touched the girl's chest, and the righteous qi on it flickered, enough to kill the ghostly ghost.

Xingyi manipulated the girl to retreat, and said angrily: "Jia Baoyu, you, you, you are famous! You are not a good person at all!"

"Wrong! I'm good, but I'm not that kind of ......."

Baoyu looked up to the sky and laughed, her eyes shining in the laughter.

"Oh...... What can I do?

However, I, Jia Baoyu, am not that kind of foolish person!

I, Jia Baoyu, can bear the common people from now on, but I can't bear it, and I am willing to die for my Jia Baoyu!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Nanyan's pretty face changed greatly.

Looking around, I found that Zhao Guining, Le Yangshen and others, as well as Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye, who were seriously injured, all had dull faces, like a tree that had been struck by thunder and lightning!

And that Jiuniang......

She was originally staring at Baoyu Jianfeng, she trembled, the white light on her body was shining, and the black light was getting darker and darker.

She whispered to herself: "Bao Ge'er's heart is not absolutely good, he is not a saint, but, perhaps, only a person like him can achieve the saint rank." ”

As if she had made up her mind, Jiu Niang stepped forward with everyone, the blade of the sword was like a rainforest, refracting the cold moonlight from high in the sky.

But at this time, Baoyu shouted coldly: "All stop!"

"Brother Bao'er, together, we can kill these puppets in an instant. ”

"Yes, Second Master Bao, let's do it together, it will change later. ”

"Isn't it just to kill such a puppet, I don't need to do it with Second Master Bao, I'll just wait!"

Everyone hurriedly persuaded them, but Baoyu shook his head very firmly.

He said coldly: "I said, this time, I want to do it myself!"

What is the fast shot together?

What doesn't bother him to do it?

It's just an excuse!

A puppet with a mere potential base, as long as he groans, he will be killed in an instant!

Baoyu understood everyone's thoughts, but at this time, he didn't even have the ability to express his thoughts clearly.....

"Perhaps, it's to give myself a reason to be cruel, or maybe ....... in the future, I'll be stained with more innocent blood?"

Baoyu suddenly laughed, and laughed so happily.

I'd rather be responsible for the people of the world than for those who know me......

Killing these puppets is better than letting Xingyi go, so that in the future, Bai Nanyan, Zhao Guining, Leyangshen and others will die at Xingyi's hands!

Thinking of this, Baoyu carried Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, and rushed in with hand-to-hand combat, killing some of the puppets.

Killing one less is one, just hand-to-hand combat, it is estimated that 'only need' to kill hundreds of puppets.......

A sword stabbed out, facing the girl puppet in front of it.

Baoyu seemed to see the girl's puppet disappear, and also saw a cardamom woman who was less than twenty-eight years old, because she had no potential foundation, and died mad in pain and entanglement.

He didn't want to do that, but at this point, he had to!

The blade of the sword is nearer, closer and closer.

In Baoyu's eyes, his swift movements seemed to become a beat, frame by frame, slowly, slowly, pushing an innocent cardamom girl into the abyss.

But at this time, a person suddenly rushed over next to him and knocked the girl puppet out.

Poof!

Baoyu hurriedly collected most of his strength, but the fragile puppet was still stabbed into the body by the sword.

"I, who?"

"You, who?"

"Who is she?"

This is a puppet with the same wooden face, but at this time, in the dark eyes of this puppet, a mountain of flames as high as a hundred feet is flashing!

"I, Fang Siwen. ”

"She, Miss Wang. ”

"You, who?"

The puppet asked again, palms of both hands, and gripped Baoyu's sword tightly.

"I'm Jia Baoyu, brother, offended. ”

"No, it's okay, you wait, it's not the foundation of potential, unless you kill it, no, otherwise, you can't touch the potential puppet, I ......"

Fang Simin spoke dryly and slowly became fluent.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with turquoise smoke, and it was clear that he would not survive for long.

However, it was his dying smile that made Baoyu and everyone bend down to salute him.

"Brother Simin, control your own potential with Baizhang Wenshan, Baoyu, admire!"

"Brother Simin, I'm waiting, I'm very impressed!"

Watching everyone salute and listening to everyone's compliments, Fang Simin didn't care much.

He touched his lips, as if he felt that something was missing from his mouth, and he didn't feel very comfortable.

"Miss Fang, you can't die!"

"The people of Limin, don't be hurt!"

"Jia Baoyu, I've heard of you, you follow me...... Come on!"

Fang Simin suddenly yelled, staggered, took Baoyu with a sword, and dragged him backwards.

"Damn, how can there be a literati who can control the root of potential?"

Xingyi roared in surprise and ordered: "Stop them, stop them for Lao Tzu!"

Countless puppets crowded over, and the first one to pounce was Miss Wang.

Fang Simin laughed, dragged Miss Wang into his arms, kissed her fiercely, and laughed: "My wish has been fulfilled, why be afraid of death?"

He beat all the puppets out, except for Miss Wang, who also dragged Baoyu's sword and asked Baoyu to go with him.

one-step

Two steps,

Three steps!

In just three steps, Fang Simin's finger bones were embedded by the sword blade, and the pain of being injured at the root of his potential made Baoyu stunned.

But despite this, Fang Simin still kept retreating, kicked the puppet out with his foot, and laughed heartily.

Five steps,

Ten steps,

Twenty steps!

Fang Simin finally approached Xingyi.

Behind him, it was a star body that was connected by the smoke of the seven bloody and exquisite clouds, and was completely immobile!

He stopped suddenly, and kissed Miss Wang, who was stunned, again.

In the lingering kiss, he slammed into ...... Pull the blade backwards!

Puff~~

The blade of the sword broke through the body and plunged into Xingyi's heart, which was extremely accurate.

"Well, that's it......"

Fang Simin sighed, glanced at Miss Wang with great nostalgia, and turned into fine smoke.

The smoke was swallowed up by the Seven Tricks Blood Exquisite Dragon, and the dense puppet was also absorbed by the Seven Tricks Blood Exquisite Dragon.

Of course, Xingyi is also indispensable.

Baoyu saw that the surroundings were empty, and even the stars were shattered, and his expression was a little confused.

He looked at the Seven Tricks Blood Exquisite, and then looked at Bai Nanyan who was surrounding, and suddenly threw Le Yangshen's saber back.

"Bastard, why do I think something is wrong?"

Hearing Baoyu's angry words, Bai Nanyan blindfolded his beautiful eyes and muttered, "I don't think it's a taste either." ”

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, suddenly Le Yangshen slapped his thigh and scolded loudly: ", that idiot!"

", I'm an idiot!"

Almost at the same time, in a grass hut by the murmuring river, a scholar jumped out of bed.

Fang Simin was stunned for a moment, suddenly rummaged through the cabinets, found a sugar gourd that fell under the bed at an unknown time, and stuffed it in his mouth and sucked it deliciously.

"I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night. ”

He squinted his eyes and sighed: "When I met Miss Wang today, I dreamed of it, and when I thought of Jia Baoyu, I also dreamed, but ........"

His face was gloomy, and he spit out a few hawthorn seeds, pinched his nose and scolded: "Damn, I'm too stupid in my dreams, right? Why do you use yourself to block the sword?"

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he should beat the puppet and send Jia Baoyu in.

Blocking the sword?

Fight like Kilkenny cats?

The self in this dream is really stupid and bubbling.

But......

Fang Simin touched his lips.

This thing seems to be sweeter than a sugar gourd.......

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