The two magnified blackbirds were extremely fast and in an instant, they collided and slammed into the dense branches, and the latter shattered. Broken branches and leaves are scattered.

The corners of Shu Xiaoyu's mouth rose, and she took a long breath: "Damn guy, it's finally solved." Count it as a successful end to the trip. “

Divine cultivation understands magic, and the body is not necessarily strong, and there are injuries in the body. Being taken by Xing Zhen to turn east and west, Shu Xiaoyu was out of breath and held on to the tree trunk beside him to rest for a while.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Shu Xiaoyu's mouth froze, and a swarthy young man with a naked upper body turned around and appeared behind the trunk of the tree.

Like a black shadow in the night, he raised his fist and smashed it directly at Shu Xiaoyu's façade. The latter knew that something was wrong, and it turned out that there was a piece of clothing in the branch. The main punishment has already slipped quietly, hiding behind the trunk of the tree.

After all, Shu Xiaoyu is a divine cultivator, and his divine sense is extremely keen, and his reaction is even faster. In the secret hatred, Ji was not worried, and even the palm holding the trunk of the tree did not move.

The other palm that fell beside him, the palm of which was slightly black, and he quickly raised his hand to easily block the fist of the torture truth.

It's really like looking at ants, sneering and conceited: "It's just mundane, and crushing your fists is slowly torturing you." You strike first, and the academy elders have no reason to interfere. ”

The sound of bones shattering sounded with a clatter.

The response to Shu Xiaoyu was not nonsense language, but a black short knife. The shiny edge could not be concealed in the night, which stimulated Shu Xiaoyu's eyes.

A cold snort: "But that's it." “

Finally, he was willing to leave the trunk with his slender jade hand, and the black light of his palm flickered, blocking the front of his eyebrows.

With a bang, the black short knife was like a stab on an iron plate, unable to save a single bit. Shu Xiaoyu's palm was even more motionless, unusually calm.

The next moment, Shu Xiaoyu's face changed from calm to frightened. I thought that one palm against the fist and one palm against the short knife, and there was no worries.

Unexpectedly, the swarthy young man's movements did not pause at all, but his arms retreated and his body continued to rush forward. That's all there is to it, and it doesn't frighten Shu Xiaoyu. She found that the black short knife was obviously firmly absorbed by the palm of her hand, but the swarthy young man's retreating palm still had silver glinting.

Suddenly, Xingzhen's retreating arm changed direction, interspersed diagonally from bottom to top. After an inaudible tearing sound, Shu Xiaoyu's forearm was cut diagonally, and the wound extended from his wrist to his elbow.

The skin of the flesh is turned outward, and the white bones are visible, and the arm bones are also cut in half.

Xingzhen finally spoke, cold and ruthless, as if it had come out of hell.

"This knife was returned by Qingyi. ”

Xing Zhen did not stop his movements as he spoke, and the tip of the knife flipped and stabbed backwards diagonally. Impartially, Shu Xiaoyu's waist is in the middle.

"This knife is Xi Ruobei's. ”

Shu Xiaoyu's face turned pale, her lips twitched, and she endured the pain. Holding one arm down, Huo Ran turned around, anger in his eyes to hide the pain.

The killing intent was undisguised, and the heart and mouth blurted out: "Look for death." ”

But when a blood-stained dress just turned around, Shu Xiaoyu's eyebrows just resisted the black short knife.

All the action came to an abrupt end, and all the killing intent receded like a tide. Looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he was unwilling and puzzled.

"Isn't Xingzhen stupid? How could he be so cunning? How could a mortal boy be so fast? The short knife is still in the palm of his hand, why does Xingzhen still have one in his hand? What kind of material is this black short knife, cutting the blood and bones of the divine cultivator is like cutting tofu?"

Xing Zhen's cold words interrupted Shu Xiaoyu's thoughts, and the question of the woman in colorful clothes was instantly replaced by fear.

"This knife is for myself, you have planted the seed of the heart lake in the center of my eyebrows three times. I've already been told. ”

Shu Xiaoyu asked tentatively: "It was Xi Ruobei's little slut who said it." ”

The next moment, Shu Xiaoyu regretted his words, and in an instant, his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat surged. Sweat mixed with blood, soaked through the colorful dress.

The cool white eyebrows invaded, and a bright red flowed from the eyebrows between the eyes. Gentle and moist, in stark contrast to the coldness in front of the eyebrows.

Shu Xiaoyu was really scared, the center of her eyebrows was a place where her soul dwelled. Once the soul of the god falls, everything will be gone, and the divine cultivator will not escape the doom of death.

The distance is too close, and the other party has the intention of killing. Shu Xiaoyu couldn't dodge at all, and all that was left was to close his eyes and accept his fate.

It's a little ridiculous to think about it, actually being a thirteen-year-old frank-chested boy. paddled his feet and held a knife to pierce his eyebrows, and died, and he was thrown to his grandmother's house in shame.

Shu Xiaoyu's mood was like riding a roller coaster, she had already been appointed to wait for death, and she was brought hope by the sentence of the sentence.

"Although you are hateful, you have not killed people and goods, and you are not considered to be the most evil people, and you are not guilty to death. ”

Shu Xiaoyu took a long breath, his spirit was discharged, and his arms and waist were severely injured. His body fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were uncertain, and he waited for the following.

Xing Zhen said slowly: "I'll wait if you want to take revenge, but you have to be mentally prepared." I can defeat you the first time, and I can defeat you a second time. There will be no reason to let you go next time. “

"I also hope that you can teach more lessons and do more good, and don't think that honest people can be bullied at will. I'm slow to react but I'm not stupid, and I'm afraid of death and want to live. Naturally, I will be thinking about how to deal with the conflict between me and your spiritual cultivators. Today's events have been rehearsed a thousand times in my mind. “

"You didn't lose unjustly. “

Ignoring the sluggish woman in colorful clothes, Xing Zhen picked up the other half of the knife that fell to the ground. Turn away and disappear into the night.

Shu Xiaoyu, who was paralyzed on the ground, had empty eyes and were gloomy. The generation of Tianjiao of the Nightingale Gate, if there is no special opportunity, will be dusted and returned to the ordinary.

For spiritual cultivation, the path of cultivation must be accompanied by a solid Dao mind from beginning to end. Shu Xiaoyu was frightened and gave up hope of life, and the Dao heart naturally collapsed.

The arms and waist are just external injuries, and the foundation of divine cultivation can absorb the best immortal herbs. It is a matter of course to repair the external injury, but after the heart of the Tao is broken, it is difficult to repair it. That is, to look at the will of heaven and the will of the people, one is indispensable.

Xing Zhen first went to the agreed place and found the waiting Xiruo. After recounting what had happened, he hurried to the courtyard of the blacksmith's shop.

Xi Ruo was thought of a thousand times, but he never expected that Xing Zhen would solve Shu Xiaoyu by himself. Thousands of doubts, all kinds of doubts, chattering on the road and asking questions.

Xing Zhen bowed his head and was silent, and his steps were fast and fast. His hands were hidden in his sleeves, and he shook his arms and strode forward, and the big show swayed and whirred.

Xi Ruobei could see that Xingzhen was in a hurry, so she was very knowledgeable and silent, trotting behind Xingzhen.

Xing Zhen didn't care about taking the liberty of disturbing him late at night, and he was determined to see the general and others tonight. Although he was in a hurry, he didn't forget to be polite when he knocked on the door.

One long and two short strokes three times for a cycle. However, how much force is used seems to be a little rude. This is also helpless, the courtyard is not small, and the percussion sound is too small for fear that it will not be heard inside.

The so-called one long and two short is to tap once, wait for a while, and then tap twice in a row. The first stroke is one long, and the next two consecutive strokes are two short. Xing Zhen has always been literate and literate, so he naturally knows a lot of rules.

It was the general who opened the door, and came out with one arm hanging from it. After seeing the true sentence, he was surprised at first, and then blamed himself.

muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry Xingzhen, it's me who didn't protect Ji Leng and Qingyi." ”

Xing Zhen patted the general on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You are also injured, I don't blame you." You're doing a great job. ”

The general gritted his teeth and scolded: "Wei Lin, who was raised by a son of a bitch, didn't see that he had a lot of ability. I can actually understand a little fairy magic. “

Xing Zhen said in one sentence: "It is the silk thread of the palm and the throwing stone or broken silver." ”

The two walked side by side and talked, and Xi Ruobei naturally followed behind, silent.

The general looked surprised: "You also fought with Wei Lin, why did he throw silver when you fought." The special mother is not authentic, and she actually hit me with a stone instead of silver. The latter can finally come back with some supplements. ”

The general's brain circuit is broken, which makes people speechless, and it is estimated that Xing Zhen and Xi Ruobei will laugh out loud together. It's just that I'm not in the mood at this time.

The general quickly recounted what had happened.

Mr. Su and Su's mother, Uncle Shang and Shang's mother did not sleep. Xing Zhen apologized one by one, hiding his hands in his sleeves and never showing them. I'm ashamed that I wasn't in Qingyang Town that night. Didn't help at all.

Mr. Su responded with a smile: "It's good that you weren't in the town that night, otherwise there might be one more injury." ”

After being simple and polite, they sat down, and they were all acquaintances, so they didn't need to understand too much.

Xing Zhen asked, "Doesn't the four major academies care?

Uncle Shang talked about the attitude of the academy and the results of the treatment. It concealed some of their dealings with the elders of the Academy.

In the end, the coffin was concluded: "The disposition of the academy is fair, and the four children such as the general and Ji Leng are pitied." Originally, the students who were scheduled to be accepted by the college had to give up due to their disability. ”

Xing Zhen looked pained and confirmed again: "Is it really impossible to heal the generals?"

There are different expressions in the room. Mr. Su and Uncle Shang shook their heads helplessly, and Su's mother and Shang's mother looked sad. The general looked indifferent, and Xi Ruobei was thoughtful.

After a brief understanding, Xing Zhen couldn't wait to visit his three bedridden partners.

The first to visit, Ji Leng who was the most seriously injured.

After the two met, Ji Lengshuai, who was indeed lying on the bed, spoke first: "Do you have a brother like this? Usually it's just a matter of picking on the door, but now it's still like this. ”

Xing Zhen's sad mood was suddenly relieved a lot, and he asked directly in the first sentence: "Do you see clearly, who beat you the hardest?"

Ji Leng reminded solemnly: "Don't mess around, the four major families are now in a state of war." Keep a close eye on the children of the family. You don't have a chance. ”

Xing Zhen was serious: "I know, I just want to ask who it is." It's a good time to hide and go, so as not to be discovered by them. ”

Ji Lenger smiled, and his chest ached. This was followed by a sharp coughing and wheezing, which worsened the pain.

Ji Leng suddenly asked, "Why do you keep your hands in your sleeves, isn't it hot?"

Xing Zhen scratched his head with his other hand: "It's a little cold at night in autumn. ”

Ji Leng feigned anger: "This time, you are not enough brothers, and you will not come back to the Mid-Autumn Festival." It hurt Qingyi and the little slugs to keep chattering. Did you go see both of them?"

Xing Zhen was frank: "It's really me who is wrong, I'm sorry for everyone." You're the first to come and see you. ”

Ji Leng glanced at him: "You have a little conscience, you know that you are the first to come to see me." Put your mistakes aside for the time being, who told me to be an adult and ignore the villain. ”

Xing Zhen came up with sincerity and blurted out: "You are the most seriously injured, so I will be the first to see you." ”

Ji Leng darkened his face: "Go, go, hurry up and watch them go." ”

The torture was really up, and he immediately turned around and left.

Approaching the door, Xing Zhen suddenly turned around and asked, "Who beat you the hardest?"

Ji Leng told truthfully: "Qian Yu and Sun Hao."

Xing Zhen smiled: "This time I'm really gone." The boy left and never looked back.

Ji Leng smiled, "It's still the same as before, and it hasn't changed too well." None of us have changed. ”