"Don't, don't!"

The old man watched the treasure map being burned to ashes, and blocked it loudly, how could he stop Qiu Yue'er who was doing it intentionally.

"Wow" spat out a mouthful of blood, this time it was really an internal injury.

The hand involuntarily grabbed the handle of the knife, wanting to cut this girl.

Is this girl a fool? That's a treasure map! Treasure map! Treasure map!

The treasure map he desperately grabbed was gone.

Tang Ying was also brilliant when he saw it, who wouldn't be impressed when he saw something like a treasure map? He was thinking that if he took this treasure map on an adventure, maybe there would be some surprises waiting for him.

Qiu Yue'er burned without hesitation, she was really different from others, and she was not greedy at all.

It was when I was in the Scripture Pavilion, and it is also here.

If Qiu Yue'er knew what he thought, she would probably die of laughter.

It's not that she's not greedy, but she's just greedy and hidden.

This treasure map, let her know it alone.

"Now you can rest assured, we are not greedy for your treasure map. When you're dead, we'll bury you in this pit, along with your treasure map. "The autumn moon thing burned the treasure map, and you are not satisfied? He added fuel to the fire and said a bunch of words.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood with another "wow", and clutched his chest for a long time without saying a word.

Just let him die, he really wants to die now, this midnight three watches, how can there be such a girl who doesn't play cards according to common sense in the ecstasy array? It's just infuriating.

Qiu Yue'er found some firewood and lit a fire. The spiritual power has always been placed on the old man's body.

Thinking that if this old man dared to make a move, she would take Tang Ying into the dense forest.

Presumably, this person can't catch up with them, at least he knows that he is not good, so let the valley master Mo Yu repair him.

"He doesn't seem to be doing well."

Tang Ying came over and sat next to Qiu Yue'er and helped her add firewood.

"With so much blood shed, if ordinary people must have died a long time ago, I guess they would have lived for an hour."

Qiu Yue'er took out her supper from her arms and handed it to Tang Ying, Xiaolan's marinated duck neck, wrapped in oiled paper, and began to gnaw on it slowly, numb and spicy, it tasted really good.

"Then let's stay with him for the last hour." Tang Ying nodded, because this dying man aroused Qiu Yue's sympathy.

The old paper was disheartened, but was also aroused by their duck neck.

Why doesn't this little girl have the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young? He took the bus, but someone gave him his seat.

The two men ate as if no one was around, and they didn't ask him if he was hungry.

Lao Tzu inadvertently "yelled" for a lifetime, reminding these two people that there was a third party next to them.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ying put down the duck neck in his hand.

"I guess he's at his end and he's dying." Qiu Yue said as she ate.

The two of them discussed the question of whether the old man would die for a long time, and the old man was already so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

He was obviously still angry, why didn't these two people want to save him?

As if wishing he was dying.

"I still have an elixir in my arms, can you help me get it?" The old man suddenly spoke.

Thinking that if he continued to consume like this, he would not be able to die.

Fortunately, there is an ordinary pill to heal injuries in his arms, otherwise he really doesn't know how to step down.