"Sword gives birth to the moon!"

The sudden increase in the momentum of the cold clothes startled Yan Junhuang, and he instinctively retracted the body he had just stretched out.

"Lines, soldiers, fights, and those who fight, all of them, in front, heh!" Yan Junhuang's breath suddenly seemed to disappear.

The cold clothes are like a sword of the fairy king, and when they collide with Yan Junhuang's tortoise shell, the sky and the earth are colorless in an instant, and the air is constantly going backwards. When everything calmed down, there was a heavy fog in the field.

"Who... Who won?" the scar man said in fear, if it weren't for Xuan Yizi seeing that the aura of the two of them was abnormal, and decisively took him out, I am afraid that they would not have all become part of this fog, but it would not be so white, but blood mist.

"This is beyond my judgment. "Indeed, although Xuan Yizi is only a small realm away from the cold clothes, but this small realm is afraid that some people will not be able to cross it in their lifetime, originally he was taken aback when he saw Yan Junhuang for the first time, and he never thought that there would be a cold clothes today, you must know that he has already been in the age of sixties, and he is still practicing the qi realm, although there are reasons for talent, but most of them are still too barren for the aura of this heaven and earth, otherwise even if he relies on time, he will step on this realm.

When the fog cleared, two figures lay on the cracked ground, and Xuan Yizi and the scar man hurriedly ran over and took them back to the stone cave.

"Ahem, cough, water~water~" The maid on the side was already ready, took the water cup dimly, drank it and poured it down, and when she woke up, it was almost dark.

"Win?"

"Well, what am I?" Hanyi felt as if his left hand was broken, completely unable to exert his strength, not accompanied by intermittent pain.

"After two days of rest, you're fine, but you still need to recuperate a little more, your hands may be fine in a few days, don't worry. There was a slight vicissitudes of life from the side of Xuan Yizi's voice.

"I... Where's my sister?" said Hanyi, strugglingly.

"Don't worry, she's fine, now the maid is taking care of her in the Huiyue Cave" After hearing that Han Duxue was fine, Hanyi let out a long breath, and after Xuan Yizi saw that he was fine, he turned around and went to do something else.

"I didn't expect the second form of the Cold Sword Technique to be practiced in this way, but since I encountered the twilight snow, the cold qi in my body seems to have been sealed, and I can only use a small trace of it, otherwise this power should still be able to go up to the next level, right? It's a treasure for me, so it's better to ......."

Inside a stone wall, a man with a scar is standing in front of a fat man's couch, yawning constantly. There was a slight sound of footsteps, waking up the man with the scar in the chair. After seeing the person who came, he let down his guard, "Second brother." ”

"Hmm"

"Could it be that he..."

"Well, as you might expect, he's awake, I've never seen anyone so badly injured and moved in less than two days"

"Who the hell is he?" asked the man with the scar, puzzled.

"It should be sent here to practice, I don't know the specifics."

Xuan Yizi said helplessly.

After about a few more days, Yan Junhuang finally won out of the coma, and if it weren't for his relatively stable breathing, everyone else would have thought he was dead.

"Master, what's wrong," Yan Junhuang touched his head, "Alas, why does it hurt so much." The sudden pain made Yan Junhuang sober up all of a sudden. Xuan Yizi on the side saw that he didn't know what was happening, so he told him what he saw that day.

"What the hell? You said I was blown up by that kid in the cold clothes?" Yan Junhuang was extremely reluctant to believe this fact.

"This, it can't be said that he was blown up, it's just that he woke up a few days before you. The man with the scar, who was also guarding the side, also spoke.

"Where is he? I'm going to compete with him again, last time... Alas, pain, pain, pain. Yan Junhuang, who was about to get out of bed, was frightened back by the pain coming from his calf. "How many injuries do I have on this body~" he shouted desperately to the roof.

"What, the village physician said, you have a systemic fracture, and now you can barely move simply, which is a blessing in misfortune, you can take a good rest these days, and let us be safe..."

"Big brother, you have a good rest, I won't bother you with the blood knife" Xuan Yizi pulled the scarred man and was about to go out

"I'm not done yet, don't..."

When they completely walked out of the stone cave, Xuan Yizi breathed a sigh of relief before he said to the blood knife seriously, "You can have a snack, this little Hades's name is not called in vain, if he makes a fuss, who will stop him, you and me? You also saw it, I wiped the last form called Hanyi that day and adjusted it for a long time, not to mention him in the center, and it will be true if you don't talk more in the future." If you upset him one day, you will have a good life, and he will not make trouble with you. ”

"What the second brother said is, what the second brother said is. Blood Knife nodded hurriedly, and then went with Xuan Yizi to count the supplies.

"Sword gives birth to the moon!" The space seemed to be cut and became almost illusory, and in the middle of it all, a man with black hair could be vaguely seen waving the sword in his hand.

"Alas~ This trend has never been able to mention the realm of that day, but it is not without gains, at least now it is not relying on the cold to face the people around the middle level of the Spirit Building Realm There is a certain ability to protect themselves, but it seems that it is almost impossible to protect the twilight. "This person is naturally like a cold coat who has just recovered from a serious illness, since he competed with Yan Junhuang that day, he only discovered his shortcomings, he used to rely too much on the cold, which led to him not being so handy at a critical time. In the end, it seemed to be a gorgeous blow, if it wasn't forcible to send out a trace of coldness, he might not be able to control the surging aura in his body, and he was afraid every time he thought of it.

"Mr. Han. ”

"Xuanyizi is a good senior. Hanyi respectfully saluted Xuan Yizi. After a few days of contact, Hanyi re-acquainted himself with this old man, he can not only rely on his own efforts to run the entire cottage in an orderly manner, although sometimes iron-blooded, but it is not unreasonable, this cottage is not a gathering point for burning and looting, but he gathers the wandering people, only when it is really impossible to turn, he will occasionally go down the mountain to grab some food. But the reason why Hanyi treats him so well is that he is very similar to Li Shihong, the village chief of Li Village.

"Haha, you're welcome, I'm here this time to ask what you think. ”

"Thoughts?"

"Well, what do you mean?"