The air was stagnant, the cicadas were chirping, and only the movement of the wind blowing through it brought up a cloud of dust in front of the collapsed city lord's ancestral hall.

I don't know how long it took, the black dragon finally moved, raised its eyelids, and looked pitifully at the villagers on the street.

There was a thirst in his eyes, and an early warning, I don't know what it meant, and when the villagers were at a loss, there was another loud "bang".

In the stunned eyes of Cao'er, two ice-blue dragons jumped out of the water and jumped into the air with a gorgeous car.

The car was still open-topped, and in it sat an old man with a long beard, white hair, and a white wide-sleeved gown.

The wind blows, and the sleeves turn like clouds.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, an ice pick as big as a pillar shot out in an instant, "poof" and pierced the black dragon's head, nailing it firmly to the ground.

The black dragon did not blink an eye, looking at the villagers in the town, leaving a tear of compassion.

When the Black Horned Dragon fell, the villagers shrank and didn't dare to move again.

They knew that if they attracted the attention of the old man in white in the sky, they would definitely not be able to escape.

"Roar", the two-headed dragon stood in the air, roaring towards the ground, resounding through the sky, even Yu Shiyu, who was staying in the city, heard it.

"It's broken", she instantly got up from her chair and said to Aunt Wang next to her: "The voice is coming from the town, it must be Bingyi coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Shiyu jumped down from the star-picking tower in Xunwei Zhai, and rushed to the direction of the town with a flying sword.

......

The pins could be heard, Bingyi's sharp gaze roamed over everyone's bodies, and all the people who were seen were cold all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but tremble.

His white robe fluttered in the air, like a cloud, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

After a long time, "What about the rest of your life?!" Bingyi asked the people below coldly.

No one spoke, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Only Cao'er, she knew the identity of the person who came, put away her hand to cover the sun, and pulled the little monk to run downstairs, wanting to discuss with them.

But at the moment when Cao'er raised his footsteps, Bingyi's gaze shot, and at the same time, there were several icicles, straight into the two people running in the verandah.

The icicles came quickly, reflecting the scorching June sun, but shimmering with the strange cold light that brought death.

Cao'er was frightened and pulled the little monk to hide in the depths of the verandah, trying to dodge the ice picks with the eaves.

These icicles were here to kill people, and Cao'er knew that she would not be able to escape on her own, so she could only hope for the inn that had resisted the flood and the gluttony.

Although the inn was built by the King of the Eastern Wilderness, it was not invincible, and when she met Bingyi, who was only a little inferior in mana and had high skills, it was also paper-paste.

After all, Bingyi is also the master who dares to break into the land of chaos and rescue the candle yin with one person and two dragons.

I only heard the sound of "thunderclap", and the ice pick smashed through the eaves and pierced straight to the grass and the little monk.

"Be careful!" In a hurry, Cao'er pushed the little monk against the wall and turned over to block it.

At the same time, many slender blades of green grass instantly stretched out from her hair, back, ankles, and neck, wrapping the grass and the little monk tightly.

"Poof", "Ahhh

The ice picks were stuck in the green grass cocoon, and there was the sound of flesh entering the flesh and the cries of pain from the grass.

"Cao'er!" the ghost, Liu Liu and the strange man rushed from downstairs and went up to the verandah of the attic.

They saw the clump of green grass, and the deep icicles that were firmly attached to it.

A ray of sunlight fell from the hole in the broken eaves, shining on it, carrying a trace of blood on the icicle.

"Where is the rest of your life?!" Bingyi, dressed in white, sat in the car and asked in a cold tone.

On the June day, the whole summer becomes winter.

"In the middle of the wilderness, you have the ability to find it! you can do it here!"

This is not what the mud scholar wants to say, but what he wants to say through his mouth for the rest of his life.

Because of the existence of the seal card, when Bingyi first came, the rest of his life, who was cleaning the small stone crab, noticed it with the help of the monster on the seal card.

"Zhonghuang?" Bingyi sat lazily in the car, "It's a little far." ”

It's not that he can't go, it's just that his ability to escape for the rest of his life is unparalleled in the world, don't talk about him, and the candle shade may not be able to trap him.

"Grass, grass. Liu Liu ignored the sky, she approached cautiously, and gently called the name of the grass.

Finally, the narrow blades of grass wrapped in the grass slowly fell down one by one, revealing the back of the grass and the horrified gaze of the little monk.

"Sister Cao'er, Sister Cao'er?" the little monk looked at the body in front of him, and noticed that she was becoming stiff and slowly getting colder.

"Grass!" Strange, Liu Liu rushed over.

They saw that the ice pick had dug deep into the back of the grass, and a large hole had been pierced, and crimson blood was flowing out.

Cao'er's body was held by willows, and she was gently turned over, fell into their arms, and then ......

"Your uncle!" "The mud scholar roared angrily, "I* your grandmother and ancestors for eighteen generations, cursed your son for having no eyes all over his body, only ** was stabbed!"

Yu Sheng was angry, he had never cursed like this, but he couldn't help it.

I saw that the mud scholar had a hideous face, a fierce gaze, and his green tendons burst out, eager to fly up and tear Bingyi apart, eat his flesh raw, and drink his blood.

Just because the ice picks came out of the grass's chest, the blood kept flowing, and it was no longer possible to see people.

"Why didn't your grandfather shoot you on the wall and give birth to you..."

"Poof", an ice pick pierced into the mud scholar's body, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Noise!" Bing Yi held his temples with his hand, his face was annoyed, "If anyone speaks wildly, don't blame me for being rude!"

......

At the same time, in the back kitchen of the Temple of Impermanence, she was furious and scolded a long list of foul language for the rest of her life, so that the little nun thought that she was evil, and she called the city lord.

The city lord grabbed Yu Sheng, and finally let Yu Sheng calm down.

The sky is high and the road is far away, the whip is beyond reach, and the mouth is not inferior to the death of a clay scholar who can still be resurrected, and it will not be good if others die again.

Yu Sheng calmed down, he knew that the top priority now was to stabilize Bingyi, drag on and wait for his benefits, and be rushed by the Thor he asked.

......

Inn, on the verandah of the attic.

"Cao'er, Cao'er..." Liu Liu's voice was crying, and she reached out to block Cao'er's chest, but blood flowed from her fingers.

"Quick, find medicine, find hemostatic medicine!!" Liu Liu roared.

She never spoke loudly on weekdays, but now she tore her throat.

Hu Muyuan quickly turned around and went down the attic, stumbling on the wooden ladder, and half of the wooden ladder rolled straight down.

He didn't care about the pain on his body, took Cao'er's medicine box, and ran back quickly.

"Medicine, medicine, medicine is coming. Hu Muyuan said breathlessly.

Strange directly poured out all the medicines in the medicine box, found the hemostatic medicine, and frantically poured it on Cao'er's chest.

The blood flowed like an infusion, and it couldn't be stopped.

"It's useless", Cao'er was angry like a game, and his face was pale, "Don't waste the medicine, it's hopeless." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it must be useful. Liu Liu cried.

Cao'er smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I, I'm Langzhong..."

"Sister Cao'er", the little monk looked at Cao'er blankly, slowly sat down, tears raining down.

There was a bloody stain on his body, it was the blood of grass, and it was in his chest, and it was only a few minutes before the ice pick pierced his chest.

"No... Ahem", Cao'er coughed a few times, and the blood flowed more in his chest.

"Don't cry, you, don't worry, I, I can't die. Cao'er said weakly.

"Yes, yes, as long as the shopkeeper comes back from the wilderness, he will definitely save you with a mirror. Liu Liu said.

Cao'er shook her head, "My roots are in Shennong Mountain, and after I die, my soul returned to the place where I came from, and I returned to my hometown." ”

She stretched out her hand and handed it to the little monk, who stretched out his hand and shook it with hers.

"Don't worry, I, I can't die, it's a big deal to start all over again, a thousand years later, I, I'm still... Will be back. Cao'er smiled.

"It's just that you have to be good, good, etc... Wait for me to come back. ”

Cao'er said, looked around at everyone, "Yes... I'm sorry everyone, I'll go first, sue, tell the shopkeeper that he owes me money, a... Be sure... Also. ”

"Uh-huh", Liu Liu cried and nodded.

"Also, and..." Cao'er still commanded, but she couldn't speak, and the light in her eyes was disappearing.

She was stubborn and tried hard, but she couldn't stop her.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of Qiuqiu and those herbs. Strange said.

Cao'er smiled slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

"No!" the little monk threw himself on the grass, "You can't go, how can you go, I won't let you go!"

Cao'er's body was cold, and she could no longer respond to him.

"When you tell me how delicious the meat is, I won't be a little monk. But now that you've turned around and left, what do you want me to do, how do I practice..."