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At sunset, the broken leaves flying in the air slowly fell, Zhang Qing's body had been shattered in the previous chaotic battle, and Yu Ji was still staring at the sky. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info┡

Fang Fan was lying on the roof with his hands on the ridge, his body couldn't bear the load of the incineration fragment at all, just a few minutes, his blood seemed to be boiling, and his heart seemed to burst open, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Fang Fan struggled to mobilize his true qi, and when his breathing gradually calmed down, his reddened skin finally returned to its normal color.

The Abyss Demon Hunter sat on the ground, although he did not join the battle, but he was always looking for the flaws in Yu Ji, and his highly concentrated spirit had never relaxed, and now that the dust had settled, he didn't even have the strength to lift his finger.

And Shen Yuan, since Yu Ji died, he has been sitting cross-legged on the ground and breathing, the previous full force blow, let the wound he bandaged at random break open again, and when Fang Fan jumped from the roof, although the wound has not healed, but fortunately, no blood oozes out.

"We've got to get out of here." Fang Fan took out a white cheatbook from Yu Ji's body, and put it in his backpack without looking at the attributes.

The three of them really want to leave as soon as possible, the previous movement is too big, it will inevitably attract people, if it is an NPC, it is good to say, in case it is a player who grabs the sky and the ground, it will inevitably be a fierce battle.

"Is it okay?" Fang Fan walked to the side of the Abyss Demon Hunter.

The Abyss Demon Hunter nodded, his hands on the ground and he was about to stand up, but his legs were weak, Fang Fan hurriedly caught it, the Abyss Demon Hunter pressed down the whole person, Fang Fan's internal injuries had not fully recovered, and his legs were also weak, if it weren't for Shen Yuan's quick eyes, Fang Fan and the Abyss Demon Hunter would have almost fallen into two rolling gourds.

Shen Yuan smiled bitterly: "It seems that the three of us can only leave like this."

Fang Fan and the Abyss Demon Hunter smiled bitterly at the same time, the three of them just walked out of the Zhang family with me and me with you, there was no one outside, but the three of them had already heard a loud shout from a distance.

Fang Fan and the three of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly quickened their pace, although Shen Yuan was not a player, but walking on the rivers and lakes, how could he not grow seven or eight more heart eyes, the martial arts of the Taixu Palace, and the permeable box in his hand were enough to attract the covetousness of those who had a heart.

Fortunately, Zhang Qing's house was built in a secluded place, if it was in the city, the three of them might not be able to escape, and the three of them did not dare to enter the city, but returned to the dilapidated house in the ginkgo forest.

The broken house still remained the same as when the three of them left, and as soon as the three of them stepped through the door, they burst out laughing, and it was a matter of pride to kill the strong enemy and get out unharmed.

At this time, the moon has risen into the sky, Fang Fan and the three of them did not make a fire, but sat cross-legged on the ground to breathe, in the absence of restoring the true qi to its heyday, the three of them did not dare to make a fire, the wandering prodigal son always had a special feeling when he saw the firelight, this feeling would prompt him to approach the firelight, Fang Fan and the three of them were not in the mood to receive strangers.

Time always flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky is bright, and among the three, only the Abyss Demon Hunter is the least injured, and after a good night's sleep, his spirit is restored, and now he has gone to hunt hares in the ginkgo forest.

And Fang Fan, his hands were placed under Shen Yuan's neck, the purple red true qi wrapped the wound, the wound was healing quickly with the naked eye, and when the abyss demon hunter returned to the broken house with two hares and a gourd filled with water, Shen Yuan's injuries had fully recovered.

The broken pot is still there, the firewood is still there, and when the broken pot full of water is on the fire, the abyss hunter has slaughtered the hares and cut them into the broken pot one by one with a flying knife.

The three of them sat around the fire, and Fang Fan took out the white cheats from his backpack.

Arm strength 78, root bone 96, body method 81, the realm required for internal strength - the early stage of mortal products.

This is a light skill, Fang Fan handed it to the Abyss Demon Hunter after checking the attributes, and said, "Take it and cultivate."

The Abyss Demon Hunter stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at the attributes, and couldn't take his eyes off anymore, and said happily: "This is the first time I have obtained a top-grade martial arts cheat."

After speaking, the Abyss Demon Hunter felt as if he had snubbed Shen Yuan, handed the cheats to Shen Yuan, and said, "Oh, do you want it?"

The martial arts of Taixu Palace are broad and profound, Shen Yuan is an extremely proud person, he naturally disdains this kind of exercises on the rivers and lakes, he wanted to snort coldly, but he bit his lip and held back, on the way to find Yu Ji, the two of them also quarreled from time to time, and now that they have returned from victory, without both of them noticing, their attitudes towards each other have changed.

Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and gently pushed the cheats back, and said, "You can keep it, the Taixu Palace is not allowed to practice martial arts on the rivers and lakes without permission."

This made the Abyss Demon Hunter very strange, and the Abyss Demon Hunter said, "Why?"

If before, Shen Yuan would definitely be too lazy to waste his tongue answering this kind of question, but now, he actually took the trouble to explain: "Whether it is a disciple of the Imperial Sect or the Sword Sect, the internal force must be pure, and the indiscriminate cultivation of martial arts will make our internal strength become mixed, and the cultivation will also stop because of this, and it will be difficult to climb to the peak."

Shen Yuan didn't explain what the Imperial Sect was, what the Sword Sect was, the Taixu Palace was the number one faction in the rivers and lakes, and there were many things that he didn't need to explain.

Of course, the Abyss Demon Hunter understands the difference between the Imperial Sect and the Sword Sect, not only because of the official information, but also because of the prestige of the Taixu Palace in the rivers and lakes.

But the Abyss Demon Hunter still didn't understand a little, and said, "Then isn't your martial arts carved out of a mold?"

Shen Yuan said proudly: "Taixu Palace has a collection of tens of millions of books, each martial art is carefully selected before it is included in the Wanshu Pavilion, everyone is good at different martial arts, how can there be ten thousand disciples practicing the same martial arts?"

The Abyss Demon Hunter suddenly became a little unhappy when he heard Shen Yuan's tone, and sneered: "You are not the head of the Taixu Palace, what are you proud of?"

Shen Yuan's face stiffened, and he said angrily: "I have nothing to say to a sharp-tongued villain like you!"

The Abyss Demon Hunter also said coldly: "I don't bother to quarrel with a gentleman like you!"

The two snorted coldly at the same time, and they didn't overdo it together.

Fang Fan, who was stirring the boiling soup with ginkgo branches, couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is about to separate, what kind of trouble are you guys making here?"

The Abyss Demon Hunter said, "I just don't like his high-minded tone."

Shen Yuan said: "I don't like your sharp-eyed scoundrel face either."

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, took out a jar of wine from his backpack, and said, "Come on, how can there be no wine between men."

Shen Yuan was not surprised that Fang Fan suddenly conjured a jar of wine, because NPCs were also set up with space bags, but the space of the space bags was extremely small, and they were full of valuable items, so he was a little surprised: "You still bring wine?"

Fang Fan said with a smile: "Of course, people who love wine must have wine anytime and anywhere." 8