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The beautiful woman had already passed out.

Her body was too weak, and she had been exposed to the rain several times, and she was even naked, and she was already attacked by the cold and sick.

Lewani is no better.

Seriously injured, dying, and also unable to stop the invasion of the cold, he has been in a coma.

Sleepless nights.

In the early morning, the air is very cool and penetrating.

got up, Xinghuan walked to the entrance of the cave and stretched out against the fiery morning sun.

After a pause, he turned around and looked at Le Wanli and the beautiful woman who were lying on the ground unconscious, and sighed, "Help them once." ”

After all, he still couldn't watch the two of them die here.

Xiao Xiao answered, and the white and tender little hand reached out, and after a while, the cold in the body was dispelled for the two of them.

Without doing anything more, Xinghuan and Xiaoxiao rode the white tiger out of the cave.

After a long time, inside the cave.

Le Wanli woke up with a muffled snort.

After a pause, he looked around with a difficult expression, and finally his gaze fell on the beautiful woman beside him.

Struggling to sit up, he felt the condition of his body, and after a moment he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat and wrapped the naked beautiful woman in his arms.

He has nothing left, and the only relative in this life is the woman in his arms.

So, he won't let her die...

In the jungle, the little white tiger is galloping.

Xiao Xiao suddenly said, "Uncle, can they survive?" ”

Xinghuan said indifferently: "Everyone has a life. ”

Xiao Xiao was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For Tang Butian, Xinghuan was no longer interested in it after learning about it, and without a beautiful woman, he naturally wouldn't go to Qinzhou City.

There were so many accidents in just one night, and it was really unpredictable.

Cold-blooded or ruthless, he didn't care.

In fact, he has become aware of the changes in himself, becoming more and more indifferent and indifferent.

Inexplicably, he suddenly felt bored doing anything, and wanted to get out of the game and return to reality.

It's just that this thing seems to be getting harder...

The little white tiger is very cheerful and in a good mood, and from time to time the tiger roars, shaking through the mountains and forests.

Now the barren mountains here are not peaceful, most people are gathered in the place where the Fuyuan Cave Heaven is located, and there are not many people on the periphery.

However, just because there aren't many people doesn't mean there aren't any.

First because of him, and then because of Fuyuan Cave Heaven, the barren mountains here have attracted countless martial arts people.

So, it's really lively these days.

Xinghuan didn't care if the little white tiger's high-profile tiger roar would attract curious people.

Just like now, he didn't care about the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed the way.

It seems that this is the third monk he has met so far.

With his hands together, the Qingxiu monk said loudly: "Donor, please stay." ”

Gently patting the tiger body under him, Xinghuan said indifferently: "Something?" ”

Monk Qingxiu smiled and said, "Dare to ask why the donor is in such a hurry to leave?" ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "It seems that you are late." ”

Monk Qingxiu said: "It's not too late to meet the benefactor." ”

Xinghuan was too lazy to be polite, and said, "What you are looking for is in the Fuyuan Cave Heaven." ”

Monk Qingxiu shook his head slightly and said, "The poor monk is here to find a benefactor, not those things outside the body. ”

Not for the treasure trove map?

Xinghuan was surprised and said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

The delicate monk's temperament was fluttering, as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world, and said calmly: "Try the knife!" ”

Xinghuan thought for a while, and said with an inexplicable smile: "The master wants to try the knife himself?" ”

"Amitabha!" Monk Qingxiu said seriously: "Please also ask the donor to teach you." ”

It's a dead forest, full of fallen leaves fluttering slowly.

casually, Xinghuan caught a fallen leaf and played slowly with it in his hand, sighing: "Why bother..."

The wind blows, and the leaves flutter.

The delicate monk's expression was solemn, and his exposed skin glowed with a faint golden light.

King Kong is not bad for protecting the body!

He is indeed not for the treasure trove map, but indeed to test the knife, to see if the flying knife of the trial Huan can break his magic skills.

For this, it doesn't matter if it costs him his life.

After a pause in the leaves in his hand, Xinghuan suddenly got off the little white tiger, walked in front of the monk, and said in an astonishing voice: "Hit me!" ”

Monk Qingxiu was stunned.

Tiny is also unclear.

After a short silence, Xinghuan smiled helplessly and said again: "Use all your strength to hit me!" ”

The reason why he asked for this was because he wanted to die, to see if he could be killed...

If it's best to die, he can use it to quit the game.

If you can't die, you're in trouble.

For Xinghuan to make such a request, any normal person will be at a loss and puzzled.

Although the Qingxiu monk is a martial artist, he is also very unclear, and hesitated: "What does the donor mean?" ”

Xinghuan thought for a while and said indifferently: "Let's see if you are qualified to take this fallen leaf in my hand." ”

What a big breath.

Qingxiu monk is a player, after all, he has no cultivation of a monk, and he is so good at martial arts, so he is naturally intolerable.

I saw that he slowly let out a sigh, spread out his palm, and said, "Donor be careful." ”

Xinghuan put his hands behind his back and stood calmly.

On the back of the tiger, Xiaoxiao was a little worried.

She knew that Xinghuan was very strong, but she still couldn't hide the worry and confusion in her heart.

Bang!

The palm of the Qingxiu monk, which exuded a faint golden light, instantly pressed on Xinghuan's chest.

After a pause, an invisible palm force slapped heavily on the old tree on the side through Xinghuan's body.

In silence, the old tree suddenly exploded.

The Qingxiu monk's expression was a little stunned.

Xinghuan frowned and said, "This is your full strength?" ”

Monk Qingxiu's face was slightly red, and after taking a deep breath, his palm pressed on Xinghuan's chest again.

Compared to the last time, his shot was much slower this time.

Because there is a lot of power in the palm of that hand.

He was sure that with such an all-out effort, even his master would not dare to take it hard.

Vajra does not destroy the body protection magic skill not only represents a strong defense, but also represents a powerful force.

It's just that what made him unbelievable was that Xinghuan caught it.

Not only did he catch it, but he also caught it very easily, and his face was still the same, and he didn't seem to be hurt at all.

The invisible palm power passed through the body, and several old trees exploded again.

In the forest, there was a dead silence.

Taking a step back, Xinghuan patted his chest indifferently, ignoring the monk in front of him who was already in shock, and was very disappointed in his heart.

I didn't feel it, I didn't feel it at all, I didn't even feel any pain at all.

It's like someone has gently slapped you on the chest, that's all.

Since the monk in front of him dares to test the sword, he must be very confident in his own strength, so his martial arts will definitely not be weak.

But nowadays...

Silently, Xinghuan sighed.

Trouble!

With the cool breeze of the early morning, a fallen leaf swayed and stayed on the shiny bald head.

When he came back to his senses, the Qingxiu monk still couldn't believe it, and his palm subconsciously poked out again.

Yawning, Xinghuan still stood indifferently and did not dodge.

It's good to try it more...

After a while, the Qingxiu monk was out of breath and sat on the thick fallen leaves, looking very depressed.

He suddenly doubted, suspected that he had practiced a fake magic skill, which was fake from beginning to end...

As a result, he began to doubt the authenticity of this game world.

Is he dreaming?