"Your body is still unable to accept and fuse the liliang in your body, so it causes your meridians to go retrograde, if it weren't for the old man, I found out in time, you would have been abolished by now."

Zuo Ci hated that iron could not be made of steel, and earlier taught her the method of free determination, but she was always half-hearted, which almost hurt herself.

"But, how could I suddenly have such a strong internal force?" Qin Zixin tilted his head and thought about it, and was slapped back by Zuo Ci.

Feixue lay lazily in Qin Zixin's arms, and since Feixue's injury was healed, it no longer wanted Zuo Ci to touch it.

"The reason for this must be related to the glass comb." Zuo Ci pierced a silver needle, and Qin Zixin looked like a hedgehog.

"Is it?" Qin Zixin picked up the glass comb that combed Feixue, it was still surrounded by greenery, it was very beautiful, but there was nothing special about it.

Zuo Ci took out the wine jug and began to drink slowly.

"Girl, you are its destined person. Only you can find out the way to do it. ”

"It is indeed too fateful for me to live in a 'wonderful' life every day." Qin Zixin glanced at the corners of her mouth, luck and misfortune are still unknown, this destined person is not so beautiful on the surface.

"Girl, you have to review the Freedom Determination Method more in the future. Presumably, many people already know that this treasure of the town valley has appeared, and there are rumors of that sacrifice, and no one can save you from danger again and again. Zuo Ci handed a small cup to Qin Zixin.

"Master, it's not that you don't know, I'm a waste wood practicing martial arts." Qin Zixin drank a sip of spicy wine, and barely relieved some of the soreness on his body, the effect of the needle.

Thinking of those days of learning martial arts, Qin Zi's heart felt sad.

"Okay, girl, you have to pay attention to pranayama." Zuo Ci put away the silver needles one by one and admonished again.

"Got it!" Qin Zixin answered and ran down the cliff with Feixue, she still had to see if the grass had woken up.

A small figure ran over, apparently waiting at the bottom of the cliff for some time.

"Sister, I finally saw you." Qingqing rushed over and took Qin Zixin's hand and ran.

Qin Zixin saw that Qingqing's eyes were a little different from the past, foggy, but he didn't care too much.

"Qingqing, where are we going?" Qin Zixin was pulled by her and ran a long distance. Looking at the suburbs where there were fewer and fewer people, Qin Zixin's heart was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

"That's it, inside."

In front of a forest, Qingqing stopped, and pointed in the direction of the woods with her little hand.

"Is there anything in there?" Qin Zixin slowly walked towards the edge of the woods, and Feixue bit Qin Zixin's skirt tightly.

Suddenly, Qin Zixin was pushed from behind, and the whole person entered the woods, and Qingqing fainted on the grass after Qin Zixin entered the woods.

"Who is it? Don't be scary in broad daylight, okay? Qin Zixin was taken aback by this sudden push, and just wanted to scold.

"The living live, and the dead are not. I want you to pay for her life. A cold voice sounded, Qin Zixin raised his eyes, and saw a gray-clothed man with a black mask holding a sword standing in a clearing in the woods.

"What pays for whom? Who are you? Qin Zixin looked at the person in front of her, who did she provoke whom? Not only did he enter a formation, but he also met a madman.