In the evening the people departed. After all, it is mundane, and you still have to be sleepy at night.

The military forces dispatched by Guan Junlang were extremely responsible, rotating in two shifts in the morning and evening to ensure that there was always someone to protect the courtyard.

Xingzhen put down the hammer, put away the forging tools, etc., and returned to his room.

In Guan Lao's courtyard, the poultry sleep quietly and calmly. The occasional insect chirp is not noisy but a little angry.

A man with a sword pulled a man with a sword into the courtyard. The woman was reluctant, and the man had to increase his strength slightly.

The man with the saber didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the woman with the saber.

The woman with the sword had a chance to break free from the man's palm.

He stomped his feet violently, lowered his voice and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, don't pull and pull." ”

The man with the saber pointed to his chest, with a sad face: "It hurts here." ”

Ying Sichun, the woman with the sword, secretly hated that she was really blind, and she trusted this man in vain. This bastard actually really doubted himself, and it thundered that day.

Ying Sichun gritted his teeth and said: "Forget the pain, if it really hurts and can't stand it, you can take it out and see what color the heart is." ”

"Hmph, don't bother me if it's okay. ”

After that, Ying Sichun turned around and left, not wanting to deal with this cautious man.

The man with the saber quickly grabbed the woman who turned around, and the woman's body was pulled back with excessive force.

The two looked at each other, more than an inch away. The tips of the two noses are about to touch each other, and they can feel the heat of each other's breath.

The crooked genius begged for mercy: "You misunderstood, I'm not distressed because of you and Xingzhen." ”

"I am ......"

Ying Sichun interrupted angrily: "Hmph, who do you think I am? Isn't there anyone else in Xingzhen? Who is it, say it and listen." ”

Ying Sichun was full of grievances, and his eyes were red as he spoke.

The crooked genius raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on the woman's cheeks, and the latter cried sadly, so he didn't dodge.

The crooked genius dissuaded repeatedly: "I feel sorry for myself, and I feel worthless for ourselves." ”

"Among the people of Chunqiu County are you and my parents and relatives, although as soon as they arrived at Guan's hometown, the county guard sent someone to protect them. ”

"But the catastrophe is coming, can the soldiers still protect their safety?"

"I feel distressed because I hate myself, and I never thought about my family before. ”

"You're really not sad because of me?" Ying Sichun asked tentatively, half-convinced.

Hearing this, the crooked genius grinned: "I believe in Sichun, and I believe that Sichun will not lie to me, but I don't believe in Xingzhen." ”

Ying Sichun's face was slightly red for a smile, and she muttered in a low voice: "You still have a little conscience." ”

Then, the sword-wearing woman's voice became smaller and smaller: "Xing Zhen is not like you said, and she still has good things to say for you." ”

They are martial artists, and they can hear them clearly when they are small at close range, and they are full of surprise: "Xing Zhen helped me speak, you didn't lie to me, right?"

"Don't believe me again, huh!" the woman stomped her feet and turned away.

Wantian hugged the woman's waist from behind, put his head close to the woman's ear, and said softly: "Don't be angry with me, I'm sorry for myself." ”

"To be exact, I hate myself, why didn't I think about my parents and relatives before. Since Xingzhen did it for us, shouldn't we help him?"

Ying Sichun just played with her little daughter's temper, and she didn't really get angry with a genius.

Seeing that the other party breathed in a low voice, he suddenly eased up a lot. Restraining his anger and nodded: "If you really have good things to say for you, you should help him." ”

The crooked genius was suspicious: "Xing Zhen said good things for me." When?"

Ying Sichun repeated the dialogue between the river and the criminal truth, one hundred and fifty words.

The crooked genius finally closed the coffin and said: "Xing Zhen knows himself better than myself." ”

He let out a long breath and continued, "It looks like you should really help the torturers. ”

The crooked genius had been close to Ying Sichun's ears, and the latter was red from the warm airflow.

Ying Sichun breathed rapidly, and spit out a word softly with difficulty.

"Hmm~"

Ying Sichun was softened, and the genius was bent as a man. He had never eaten pork, and he must have seen a pig run.

All kinds of Peking Opera shadow puppet plays, novels, villains and books often have this kind of bridge.

The crooked genius rose up and slowly approached the delicate cheeks, and Ying Sichun felt the approaching heat flow, and did not dodge.

"Wangwang"

"Ahem, cough, cough"

A barking dog and a man's dry cough interrupt the young man and woman in love.

"Brushed", Ying Sichun's pretty face instantly turned red. Breaking free from the embrace of the man behind them, the two of them turned their heads in unison to look at the place where the sound came from.

In the night, one person stepped on a long sword, and a dog stepped on a sword box. A man and a dog swept high into the air and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The young man and woman were stunned, it turned out that the punishment was really not just a warrior. And it is also an extremely rare sword cultivation with strong combat power in the world of seven killings.

Fortunately, it turned out that the punishment was really a senior. He has always been merciful and did not kill himself, and when he was moved, the man with the knife almost knelt on the ground, wanting to kowtow in the direction where one person and one dog were far away.

Naturally, the ones who are far away are Xing Zhen and the little puppy, the former is in the Martial Arts Condensation Realm, and the Divine Cultivation Realm is still far away from the Sword Cultivation.

The latter is a divine cultivator in the Divine Mansion Realm, a normal monk, and now he can warm up the natal flying sword, but it just takes time.

However, the puppy's cultivation of the divine soul is refined, and the soul is even stronger than the divine cultivation of the six realms. As long as the natal flying sword is successfully cultivated, it can be easily controlled.

The body of the big demon is already stronger than that of humans, and the two echo each other, and the little puppy cub is already a qualified sword cultivator.

It's just that there is no satisfactory sword fetus at the moment, and I haven't practiced the natal flying sword.

Xing Zhen wants to take the strongest road, and the little puppy cub pretends to be a demon with noble blood, of course, he will not take the ordinary road.

Recently, the puppy cub has been opening up the Qi Mansion, and he doesn't have time to refine the Natal Flying Sword, so he didn't ask Xingzhen to help forge it.

The destination of one man and one dog is Furnace Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away.

The speed of controlling the flying sword was terrifying, and in less than half an hour, Xing Zhen and the little dog cub were already approaching Luzi Mountain.

Time was pressing, and the two guys went straight into the mountain.

The next day, a man and a dog at the foot of the furnace mountain had the urge to scold their mother, and they kicked the mountain all night, trying many times.

Turning around, the position of Xing Zhen and the puppy has not changed. Always at the foot of the mountain when I first arrived.

A man and a dog made all kinds of attempts, and made all kinds of marks. Walking around, still standing still.

The Sanyang Kaitai talisman was used, but there was no yin energy here. The puppy buzzed his nose and noticed that the smell was the same all around, and he couldn't discern the direction at all.

The punishment really has the urge to vomit blood, does such a mountain still need to be closed? Outsiders can't enter it at all, okay, where did the mountain come from?

It was already dawn, and I finally saw the face of Furnace Mountain clearly. It was bare, and there was not a single plant or tree.

The whole mountain is covered with black rocks. There is nothing but rocks.

Xingzhen is used to finding experience in failure, and this time it is not good. Not to mention experience, I don't even know the reason for the failure.

Xing Zhen sat on the ground, looking at the top of the mountain, quite speechless.

The puppy's head was like a rattle, and he shook his head desperately and said, "Give up, go back and look for it slowly, it's really not possible to evacuate the people." ”

There is no way to do it, and there is also the intention of giving up. But he was unwilling, he was already pressed for time, and it would be a waste of time to run for nothing, wouldn't it make matters worse.

There is no yin energy, and it is not a spell such as a yin ghost hitting the wall.

It is also impossible for other divine cultivation techniques, because the aura of this Seven Killing World is thin, and it is difficult for anyone to cultivate to a high level.

Xing Zhen is now a Condensing Realm martial artist, and the little puppy cub is a Divine Mansion Realm divine cultivator. The strength of their souls is even stronger than that of the Six Realms.

And the artificial arrangement of spells or formations, at least the strength of the nine realms or more, in order to ensure that Xing Zhen and the puppy cub do not detect the clues.

The aura of the Qi killing world is thin, and it is impossible for the Nine Realms Divine Cultivators or Martial Artists to appear. Unless it is a former foreigner who stays in this world, the ban on Furnace Mountain becomes a forbidden land.

If it is a formation, it can be divided into two types. One is man-made, and the other is the natural formation of the terrain.

There is no dragon language money and dragon pattern money in the Seven Killing World, even if it is a foreigner, it is impossible to use coins to maintain the formation without backup.

It is even more impossible for the strangers to support themselves with spiritual power. Maintain the Great Array all day long, and don't have to do anything else.

Xing Zhen didn't think that he was so lucky, he didn't impartially meet a stranger left in this world, and he was a great power above the Nine Realms.

The only explanation left is that the formation here is a natural formation of the terrain.

It does not have the ability to attack and kill, but only affects people's perception.

Such a formation is not very powerful, and it is relatively easy to break.

Hearing the explanation, the puppy cub hit the punishment very lightly with one sentence.

"A formation that is easy to break is not something you can break. Otherwise, why wait here for half a day?"

Xing Zhen was speechless, the little puppy was right, and he was powerless to refute.

The little puppy was also simply, picked up the sword box and urged: "There's no way to wait for anything, it's better to go back and sleep." ”

In fact, the puppy is hard-mouthed, and now it cultivates whenever it has time, and it hasn't slept for a long time.

Xing Zhen didn't bother to expose it, and replied casually: "There is constant scolding outside the courtyard, can you sleep?"

"If you want to take care of it, do you want to sleep here?" retorted the puppy.

Xing Zhen thought for a moment and patiently comforted: "I'm trying once, but if I can't do it, I'll go back." ”

"Do you want to use punishment to make a sword?" The little puppy couldn't think of any other means of punishment, and the only thing he guessed was the punishment that could kill the upper five realms.

Xing Zhen was silent, and with a "bang", he took out the forging table and the furnace shaped like a big ding.

I can't help but say, take out the Tianpin tire that is about to be successfully forged, pick up the forging hammer and smash it.

The current punishment is really rich. There are no less than 100 semi-finished tires in square inches.

The materials were snatched in the Iron Roll Mountain, and it was not a big burden to waste a few pieces at will.

The strength is not enough, and it can't help the tires resist the catastrophe. Therefore, all the forged utensils are all a few hammers close to molding.

Since Chunqiu County took out the tire to seduce Thunder, he has been out of control after becoming addicted.

The puppy grinds his teeth angrily, and a high jumps out of the distance.

Indignantly, he said: "The punishment is really crazy, it's okay to find a thunderbolt." ”

Immediately, the little guy suddenly figured it out. It turned out that Xing Zhen wanted to use thunder to break the formation, as if this move was feasible.

The puppy is very unrighteous, and he will never rush forward when he is hit by lightning.

Standing in the distance to watch the show, he muttered to himself: "This sentence is really going to be broken." ”

Xing Zhen's face turned green when he heard this, how could he not know that even if he could succeed, it would cost at least twenty tires.

Every time the hammer fell, I wanted to hammer it on Xingzhen himself, and my heart, liver and lungs hurt together.

The roar of thunder can not take into account the pain of the torture, and when there is an artifact that consumes spiritual energy, the heavenly tribulation will land ruthlessly.

Xing Zhen shouted: "I'm here." ”

He was in high spirits and stomped his feet hard and jumped high. Then, it was directly photographed by a thick thunderbolt.

Xing Zhen didn't laugh angrily: "Okay, well, after being tortured by thunder by the river, the ability to resist thunder is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Indeed, as he said, although he was photographed, his body was only slightly numb.

Before changing, at least a few cracks should be made. Now there is not a drop of blood, and the progress is quite large.

Xing Zhen was interested, and after getting up, he raised his fist up again.