Section 4 The sword of warding off evil spirits reappears
The evil of the Shenzhou Gang is dead. Died in the hands of the evil sword who reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and was killed by the evil sword with a move to seal his throat. The rivers and lakes shook, the evil is the Shaolin faction has been famous for many years ago The super-first-class masters of the rivers and lakes, the masters who participated in the battle of the Black Wood Cliff suddenly spread rumors, the evil sword must be a great cultivation achievement, and it must be the second undefeated East. Not long after, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that the sword of warding off evil spirits threatened to defeat the masters of the sword in the rivers and lakes. The Shenzhou Gang, which was originally under the control of the evil spirit, went out with all its elite and attacked the evil sword, and was killed by the evil sword and escaped safely. The shock of the Battle of Blackwood Cliff, as well as the fear of the Sunflower Treasure Book, suddenly reappeared in the rivers and lakes to ward off evil swords, and the people in the rivers and lakes privately considered it to be a legendary master who chased the knife.
At the foot of Shaolin Mountain, a monk is concentrating on chopping wood in the forest, this monk is called Zhizang. It has been more than 30 years since he joined the Shaolin sect, but he has always given up the opportunity to practice advanced martial arts, and regularly chops wood and carries water like new disciples to study Buddhism. There are few disciples of the Shaolin sect who don't know it, but few have a deep relationship with him, because he is too ordinary, how can he intersect with this kind of person who is busy carrying water and chopping firewood? The evil sword has a very narrow slender sheath blade hanging from its waist, wearing a pink and pale women's robe, since the battle with Yiyun in the past, it has gained a lot of enlightenment, and after painstaking cultivation, the evil sword finally truly comprehended the unimaginable realm in the past, but the voice, psychology, and physical changes are more and more inclined to female surnames.
Zhizang saw the evil sword coming towards him, and bowed down with both palms together, "The donor is extremely murderous, and my Buddha is merciful!" When the two approached, the sword light flashed out of thin air, and Zhizang flew behind him, and said in a calm tone, "Donor......" The evil sword was quite weird and the female voice laughed, "Shaolin really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and a junior disciple who chops wood can avoid my sword, amazing!" "Why did the donor suddenly kill the little monk?" Zhizang's tone was still calm, and the evil sword monster laughed, "I'm going to enter Shaomu Mountain to see why Shaolin is in vain to be called the honor of the sect!" "The black light is sheng, the sword is like a shadow, the person is like a shadow, and instantly stabbed more than ten swords towards Zhizang, Zhizang used the Arhat fist, and took it all, the two fought more than 100 moves like a storm, and the evil sword stopped with a look of surprise, stared at Zhizang for a while, and chuckled, "Shaolin has a master like you, but you are still doing the work of chopping wood, the respect of the sect, it is not false, and it is said that it will be done today." "Say that, take the sword and go away. Zhizang said to the back of the departing sword to ward off evil spirits, "Amitabha, the donor is benevolent after all, and my Buddha is merciful...... bowed deeply to the figure of the sword to ward off evil spirits, and then grabbed the firewood knife on one side and began to work. No one has seen all this in the quiet forest, who knows that the ordinary and inconspicuous Zhizang is such a master? Who knows, the Shaolin faction avoided a bloody killing because of Zhizang?
Yi Yun has simulated more than a dozen methods in the selfless artistic conception, but she still has not been able to get satisfactory results. The only trip is the most perfect, but the mental bonus created is 10 points each for strength and root bones, Yi Yun has to give up, speed is never lost, which is extremely important to Yi Yun. Every time I follow Yi Yun's side, every time I say that the two of them are relatively speechless, and occasionally they will mumble to themselves for a while, and Yi Yun doesn't hear it. "Yi Yun...... I feel that I can gradually remember the things I want to remember, but I still don't feel it, as if it was just a strange dream......" Yi Yun stopped creating herself, and turned her head to look at the confused Wucun, "Your progress is very fast, it really surprises me, but in two months, you are about to enter the maturity period of selflessness." Bu Cun raised his head and looked at Yiyun with empty eyes, and muttered, "I don't know, but, when I think of you by my side, it seems that there are more and more things that I can remember, and they are getting clearer and clearer, but I still don't feel it, only a few dreams, which make me feel, no." That's not a dream, it must have happened many years ago, such as the feeling that you once jumped off the cliff with me in your arms, so clear......" Yiyun retracted her gaze and continued to sink into the mental creation of the artistic conception, still muttering to herself on one side, as if this is the unchanging melody of Cuihu Han, at least for more than two months, the two have been like this, only when the NPC delivers the food and wine every two meals, the two will stop and sit on the ground and chew carefully.
Xi'er suddenly got up, left the girls and went back to the room alone, Le'er and the others are used to it, this is the second time, on this day last month, Xi'er is the same, and Xi'er doesn't ask for things to no avail. The room collapsed, Xi'er struggled silently with a painful face, since taking Xuexin, counting from the date of taking it, every month that passed, there was a day to re-experience the pain of the first dose, and it was a whole day, and even the internal force could not be gathered. This is Xi'er's secret, a secret that must not be let anyone know, there is no place on the rivers and lakes that is safe, even in the Ethereal Palace, if it is known by someone with a heart, Xi'er at this time has no power to resist at all, Xi'er does not even dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming Le'er and others, biting a clean handkerchief in his mouth, he endures this kind of painful torture that penetrates his body and mind alone, if it were not for Xi'er's tenacity, this kind of painful torture would have been unable to help but commit suicide and be reborn. The door was pushed open, Xi'er was powerless to stand up, cruel and gentle quietly looked at Xi'er who was tired and tired on the bed, and after a while, Le'er and Mingji followed, and the two couldn't help screaming when they saw this, Rong'er, Yue'er, and Ling'er hurriedly arrived when they heard the sound. "Shut up! ......" Xi'er blurted out, then moaned in pain, and then bit the handkerchief that fell on the bed, and her whole body was drenched in sweat.
Fortunately, several people have always gathered, and the disciples in the door did not dare to come to disturb, even if they heard the exclamations of Le Er and Mingji, they all ignored them, and the girls entered Xi'er's room and closed the door tightly. With a puzzled and worried face, knowing that the second day, Xi'er's demeanor was relaxed, and she lay on the collapse weakly, looking confused. "Hehehehe...... Don't worry, it's okay......" Le'er kept holding Xi'er in her arms all the time, and there were many bruises on her body that were grabbed by Xi'er in extreme pain. At this moment, Fang dared to speak, and said anxiously, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you?" Then he said, "Is it bloody?" That's why you don't let us obey the blood, right? "Hehehehehe...... Now that you have seen it, you are still willing to wear civilian clothes, and those who are not as tolerant as pleasure will not be able to stand it...... ...... who will die" Ling'er and Yue'er, Rong'er and the three of them all gasped, such a terrifying elixir, the surname of the medicine cannot be reconciled at all, how is Xi'er's endurance, don't the three daughters know? Even Xi'er can't suppress it, it can be seen how terrible this pain is, although among all the people, Le'er's endurance is the strongest, but Xi'er's selflessness is the experience that greatly weakens various feelings, so in fact, Xi'er can bear it more than Le'er. Le'er said angrily, "Why are you doing this? Why try it yourself every time...... Xi'er, why are you always like this! Xi'er got up and walked to the door, "Hehehehe...... Bathing, bloody heart...... While there, let's take casual clothes. But, everything, with me, with my ......" Xi'er said lightly out of the room and towards the palace master's bath.
Le'er cried bitterly, for many years, every time she heard Xi'er say this, Le'er couldn't suppress her emotions. Rong'er reached out to take the porcelain bottle, but was opened by Le'er, "Don't be overpowered!" Rong'er hung her head and was speechless, but her heart was sad, all along, it was Xi'er who resisted, and when Xi'er was gone, she was replaced by Le'er resisting. Cruel and gentle grabbed the porcelain vase, "I can!" Le'er grabbed the cruel and gentle hand, the cruel and gentle stood still, Le'er made a slight effort, but still didn't see the cruel and gentle let go, the cruel and gentle attitude was known, and he glanced sideways and said, "Take one, but you can't take it today." Cruel and gentle let go of his hand, Le'er opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a bloody heart, and put it in the cruel and gentle palm. Ming'er hesitated for a while, walked up to Le'er and stretched out his palm, everyone was stunned, looked at Ming'er's snow-white palm, and then moved their eyes to Ming'er's face, Ming'er looked calm, the corners of his mouth were faintly smiling, and Le'er poured one. Glancing around, he said, "Who wants more?" There was no more sound, Le Er poured out one by one and swallowed it one by one, and then put the porcelain vase back in its place. With a cold sweat on his forehead, he hugged the cruel gentleness into his arms, and the latter's head gently rested on Le'er's shoulder, and his hands were hugged tightly by Le'er.
Everyone finally knew how terrible the cruel and gentle endurance was, in Le'er's arms, the body did not even tremble from the beginning to the rest of his life, but the continuous sweat of the whole body clearly indicated that the sequelae of the bloody heart were indeed attacking. After Ming'er took it on the third day, she snorted in pain, and Xi'er hugged Ming'er and said with a smile, "Hehehehe...... No, just say, I'll relieve you......" Xi'er's arms were scratched and bruised, "I can!" "After choosing the surname to be promoted, Ming'er passed out because of mental fatigue." Hehehehe...... It's hard for her. Rong'er said worriedly, "But this is only the first time to eat, and after a whole day, how can Ming'er stand it......" Xi'er helped Ming'er to the collapse and left abruptly, and the voice came far into the ears of several people, "Hehehehe...... That's her choice. "I'm afraid I'll have to prepare more stand-in dolls for Ming'er to use in the future, but when I can't hold on, I have to use the stand-in doll to carry it on my body and die once, so as to escape this terrible pain, but, how many stand-in dolls can be used by Ming'er so much? Rong'er couldn't help but sigh when she thought about it.
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