The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Xie Baoshu felt that the sword cultivator named Jia Jian must be very uncomfortable in his heart. Just like the mood of several bandits in front of him under the scorching sun in the north of the desert. After Wu Xin's sword, Jia Jian could no longer support his body and fell to his knees.

He is a sword cultivator, his body is not as strong as his body cultivator, and without preparation, he was stabbed through the chest with a knife, and basically he couldn't live.

Supporting his body with the sword in his hand, Jia simply knelt on his knees, and he turned his head to look at his fellow Daoist Wu Xin. There are a thousand words to say, but when he opens his mouth now, blood foams come out of his mouth, and he can't make a sound at all.

Wu Xin was very vigilant, retreated to the distance and watched, not caring about him at all.

Xie Baoshu felt that he had learned a lot on the first day he came to Mobei. Even if it's someone you know well, don't leave your back to her. Although this sentence is a bit hurtful, but to be foolproof, you have to keep an eye on it. Xie Baoshu thought about it for a while, how many people can rest assured that they can leave their backs to them now?

The predecessors of the Sword Immortal are no more, as well as Jiang Duyun and Liu Guanshan.

If it was these two people, Xie Baoshu felt that he was still relieved, even if he was betrayed by them, he would not regret it. After all, one is my sister who can't kiss anymore, and the other has saved my life. Give them your back, what's not to worry about?

On the other side, several bandits saw Jia Jian fall to the ground, and they all surrounded him with hideous faces. The monk at the head was very cautious, he did not approach Jia Jian, but took out a hidden weapon from his arms, this secret weapon was a steel ball, which was extremely powerful.

He looked at Jia Jian and threw out the steel ball in his hand with lightning speed.

If it was usual, Jia Jian could easily dodge, but now he felt weak all over his body, and he could only let the steel ball smash on his right cheek. The force of the steel ball was very strong, and it directly smashed Jia Jian in the air and spun around, and then lay on the ground without a sound.

The monk at the head smiled and said, "What kind of bullshit sword cultivation, it's not like I've been knocked down by a steel ball." ”

He walked over slowly, and several people around him also wanted to step forward, but they didn't dare to come up when he stared at him. The leader smiled and said, "If you have a baby, I won't take it alone." said that everyone has a share, I definitely won't monopolize it alone, don't be anxious. ”

After hearing this, several people did not come. But they all brace themselves to see what kind of treasure Jajan has gotten. Including that Wu Xin, they all stretched their necks.

The leader was also very excited, he came to Jia Jian, wanting to search his body to see if he had any storage magic weapons on him. Wu Xin told them that Jia Jian got the treasure from an underground, and he didn't know what level it was, and he was very curious.

If it's a treasure, then everyone will share a point, and it's nothing.

But if it's a spiritual weapon, hehe, these people will all die here.

A spiritual weapon, worth the risk he had. Besides, there are also treasures in the few people behind him, which he has wanted for a long time, but he has never been able to find a chance. He walked to Jia Jian's side and found that this face, which was originally quite handsome, had now been beaten by steel balls to the point that his flesh and blood were blurred.

The leader is very pleased, what kind of thing is this little white face who pretends to be handsome with a sword? The woman is not going to be slept with by herself. He thinks that the most pretending thing in the world is sword cultivation, holding a sword all day long, who to scare?

His favorite thing to do is to kill sword cultivators.

Seeing Jia Jian, who was no longer breathless, he stretched out his hand and groped around him, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find any treasures. This man is so poor that he doesn't even have a magic weapon for storage. The leader didn't believe it, and after searching again, he found that it was really not. He turned his head with an unkind face, looked at the woman in the green dress Wu Xin, and said, "He has nothing on him, what are you doing with us?"

Wu Xin couldn't believe it, she shouted, "How is it possible!"

The leader frowned and said, "You said it before, he has a treasure on him, and the grade is not bad, but where is the baby now?"

Before Wu Xin could speak, a gloomy voice sounded behind him.

The voice was a little slurred, "You want the baby, don't you, you look back." ”

The leader's heart was not good, he didn't dare to look back, and he rushed out of the distance, wanting to leave Jia Jian's position. Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, a sword pierced out of his chest. Exactly like Jia Jian just now, the leader was a little unwilling, he turned his head and saw Jia Jian still lying on the ground, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Jia Jian's sword was obviously knocked aside just now.

He didn't move, how did he manipulate the sword to kill himself?

The sword cultivator of the Qi Realm can use his own sword to emit sword energy. However, the flight of the imperial sword is the signature of the sword immortal of the Wind Realm. Manipulating the flying sword to take people's heads, not to mention the Jindan realm. This Jia Jian is obviously a monk who has not yet crossed the moat, how can he control the flying sword?

He spat blood in his mouth, and looked unwilling.

Jia Jian, like this leader, couldn't open his mouth at this time, but he didn't hesitate, the fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and his sword flew up and slashed towards the other monks. Killing this leader, the others were not afraid, and the flying sword quickly returned, with a trace of blood on it. This group of monks was completely wiped out, and some of them were beheaded. Some were pierced in the chest, and all were killed with one hit.

In the end, the flying sword stayed in front of Wu Xin.

The woman, already frightened by what was happening in front of her, sat on the sand, looking at the flying sword in front of her in horror. Jia Jian hesitated, but still put down his right hand, the injury on his chest became more and more serious, he couldn't support it anymore, and fainted.

The flying sword in front of Wu Xin fell down and fell into the yellow sand in front of her.

She sat in the yellow sand for a long time before she slowly supported her body with her hands and stood up. Picking up the flying sword on the ground, she walked up to Jia Jian and kicked him gently.

No response!

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, she searched the bodies of the bandits as quickly as she could, and found that only the leader had a dilapidated storage bag, and the others were all poor to death. She snorted, came to Jia Jian again, and hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it hard!

The next second, she felt that her eyes were dark and she lost consciousness. The last thing that caught my eye was a young brother with a wooden knife at his waist, feeding a pill to the mouth of Jia Jian, who was lying in front of him. She was a little puzzled, obviously Jia Jian came to Mobei with her, and he didn't bring a helper, who is this person?

In the yellow sand, Xie Baoshu walked in the desert with Jia Jian on his back, trying to find a place to rest.

As a result, after walking for a long time, it was still yellow sand, and the scorching sun shone on the earth as if it never set. Rao is Xie Baoshu had a "thousand-year-old Xuanbing" around his neck, he was also sweating hot, walked for a long time, and finally found a shady place. There are a few huge cacti here for a good rest.

Xie Baoshu threw Jia Jian aside on his back and threw the sword on the ground by the way. Take out the water from the storage wrench, pour it on your head, and drink it yourself. Then he poured a bowl of water and fed it to Najajan. He couldn't stand it before, so he knocked that Wu Xin unconscious, and walked away with Jia Jian and his sword on his back. When he rescued him, he had already fed him a pill in his finger, which was snatched from the hands of the masters of the Ice and Snow Prefecture. Whether he can survive or not depends on this person, Xie Baoshu has done his best.

He could have not saved it, but he was really unhappy with the woman.

Although the Taoist couples were originally birds of the same forest, they flew separately when disaster came.

But this woman is good, not only flew by herself, but also brought people back to grab the treasure, and stabbed her Taoist companion with a sword, how can there be such a person in the world?

Xie Baoshu wanted to kill her, but in the end he didn't do anything, but just knocked her unconscious. came to Mobei to see the sinister world, and he wanted to see how his three views could be refreshed. Saving this Jia Jian, although it will make his sword training journey a lot slower, but it is worth it.

Xie Baoshu sat in the shade and waited for a long time, and the sky slowly darkened, and it seemed that the day in Mobei was extremely long. It wasn't until late at night that Jia Jian woke up, it seems that the effect of the pill is still good, such a serious injury, it has almost recovered. What Xie Baoshu didn't know was that this elixir was the elixir used by the body cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm to heal his injuries. Treating a small injury is naturally no problem. It's just that Jia Jian is a sword cultivator, and his body is relatively weak, so he recovers slowly.

If he cultivates, he may be able to work for an hour. The injuries on his body are completely healed.

After Jia Jian woke up, he looked at the surrounding scenery a little nervously, but fortunately, the moon in Mobei was very round and bright, and everything around him could be seen clearly. First, he saw his sword and struggled to get up and picked it up. Then I saw Xie Baoshu again, I was startled at first, and then I was a little puzzled, and asked, "You saved me?"

Xie Baoshu was already very sleepy, but he still nodded.

Jia Jian was a little unconvinced, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Xie Baoshu was so sleepy, he said: "You are handsome, but you don't take a bath." ”

Jia Jian reacted, touched his cheek, and found that although the injury was healed, the appearance of the right side of his face had been ruined. After being silent for a moment, he looked at Xie Baoshu and said, "This sword in my hand, but the spirit sword, if you take it, you can sell a lot of immortal jade." By the way, do you know what a spirit sword is? It's a spirit weapon, a very precious kind. ”

Xie Baoshu was on his side, but there was no sound.

Jia Jian stood up and walked over to Xie Baoshu to find that he had fallen asleep. He was a little unwilling, pushed Xie Baoshu, and said, "If you don't save me, you can swallow this spiritual weapon alone, and you can sell a lot of immortal jade at that time." Why do you want to teach me, you already have the cultivation of the Qi Control Realm, you won't know the value of the spirit weapon, right?"

Xie Baoshu was a little annoyed by him, turned over, and said, "I have a fairy sword, you are holding a spiritual weapon and muttering here for a long time, are you embarrassed?"