After Liu Lang said this, his right hand shook, as if throwing garbage, and threw Liu Taixing's body on the ground.

He is right, although the language is concise, it is the truest truth in the world. If it weren't for me being too weak, if I had Liu Lang's ability, would I have almost died with Huzi?

But this is not reasonable at all, I am a mortal, and mortals live so long. If I cultivate normally, I will be able to practice for a hundred years from birth to death. But what has always been taught is different, can I devour souls like them?

I was thinking about it when suddenly there was a gust of wind, followed by a large amount of fresh wind and smoke. Led by Man Jianghong, Wei Chuanlong was a little panicked and was held up by the two Qingfeng Hall protectors.

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After Man Jianghong glanced at me, he said to the two Qingfeng protectors: "The ground horse is out of trouble, show the benefactor." ”

As soon as she said this, two Qingfeng didn't know where to move out a chair, Wei Chuanlong may have never seen such a big battle, and he didn't stand or sit. I finally sat down, as if there were nails in the chair, and it kept shaking.

"Shame." Liu Lang glanced at me again, and after dropping such a sentence with a disgusted expression, his figure disappeared in a flash.

I'm grateful to him now, and I know he's the way he is. He is not like my master, who is majestic and cruel to others, but he is kind to me.

On the contrary, no matter how respectful the immortal family in the hall is to him, he humbly maintains his identity as a boy who holds the seal, but he treats me in addition to education or education. But this was the second time he saved my life, and through a few contacts, my impression of him changed a lot.

The immortals surrounded me and Huzi in the middle, and the people in the medical hall were not there, although Qingfeng also knew how to heal, but he didn't dare to treat the two of us casually.

Man Jianghong walked to my side, I stood up and called my grandmother.

Man Jianghong suddenly burst out laughing and said, "You kid is very good at playing, how did you come up with this trick?" ”

I don't know why, she is obviously hurting me, but I really feel so kind and secure in my ears.

It was like a person who was lost in the desert and was dying of thirst, and suddenly saw his loved ones. When I faced Liu Lang, I was still a little ashamed in my heart, and Man Jianghong's words suddenly inexplicably hit my tear ducts.

I burst into tears instantly, and although I tried my best to restrain myself, I just couldn't control it.

I was in tears, Man Jianghong half-squatted in front of me and didn't speak, my immortals were also silent, and I seemed to have endless grievances in my heart under the night sky.

Crying and crying, I heard Huzi crying too. He cried hysterically as he held the pile of tool fragments in his hands.

I can understand his sadness, those things he has always regarded as treasures, not because of how powerful they are, but because they are relics left by his grandfather.

Once Huzi drank too much and told me that in fact, most of the energy of these tools has disappeared because of the years. If he refines according to the exercises in Lu Ban's book, with his current ability, the things he refines will be much stronger.

I asked him at the time, why don't you refine it again, what are you doing with all this rags?

Huzi was anxious at that time, crying and telling me that these were not rags, these were left to him by his grandfather.

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Huzi hadn't seen his grandfather, because the day he was born, his grandfather had run out of oil in the battle with the Consistent Sect.

He told me that he had been with his dad since he was a child, and he lived a life of almost begging for food. Even when he actually went to eat, his dad lived in his own world all day.

Every day after drinking, he cried at his grandfather's tablet and his mother's photo. Never cooked him a meal, never gave him a penny.

Fortunately, at that time, his grandfather had a friend before his death, and the family was neighbors of Huzi's family. When Huzi was young, he almost survived under the care of that family.

Later, something happened to the family and they never came back, and Huzi was just eight years old at the time, and he lived a life of begging for food.

All the money he wanted was used by his father to buy wine, and when his father drank too much, he even ate all the food he was asking for, and forgot to keep it for him.

What impressed him the most was that once, he had a high fever for two days and two nights, and he felt that he was dying, but fortunately, his father woke up that night. His dad pulled out a kit from the cupboard, wrapped the tiger in his military coat and ran out.

He was in a daze and only remembered that his father wanted to find a clinic with him, smashed open the glass and took a lot of medicine and ran, but fortunately there was no one on duty at the clinic.

Immediately afterward, his father took him into a grocery store and asked the owner, "Can I exchange tools for some food?" The boss saw that they were dressed like that, and while saying no, get out of here, he picked up the mop next to him and was about to beat it.

That was the first time he had seen the power of Lu Banshu, and his father reached out and pointed to the toolkit, and the ink fountain line in it suddenly flew out and tied the boss tightly.

Then his dad desperately stuffed the plastic bag with food, and finally stuffed a few bottles of Erguotou into the tool kit. Before leaving, his father knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the boss.

Huzi said that it was the first time he felt his father's love, and he felt so safe being held under his armpit.

The biggest impact on him was the three heads that his father kowtowed when he left. Huzi said while crying at the time, saying that his father's three heads had always been imprinted in his heart, and he had always felt humiliated to do so when he was a child. When he grew up, he gradually understood that it was his father who did something wrong for him, as a gesture of his father.

Huzi said he remembered that when they came out of the grocery store, it was snowing heavily. His dad poured wine into his mouth as he walked, crying as he drank.

With medicine and food, Huzi miraculously came back to life, but his father continued to return to a state of drunkenness all day.

He took advantage of his father's sober mind and asked him what his father's hand was at tying people with thread. His dad threw the kit on the ground, muttered "This is what your grandfather left you", and continued to sleep.

Huzi found Lu Banshu in his bag, and since then, as soon as his father sobers up, he asks. In this way, he slowly groped his way over, and there was no one to really guide him.

While learning the spell technique of the next volume, and the mental method of the outer chapter. While learning the carpenter of the upper volume, he even specially learned from the master carpenter. In order to learn a craft to support himself and his father.

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Huzi said that when he went out to work at the age of fourteen, his father told him about his life, and also told him how his mother and grandfather died.

It was also from that time that he regarded his grandfather as a father in his heart. I can understand this, because in every child's heart, the father should be the highest and most omnipotent.

At this time, Huzi looked at the tool fragments in that place, and the sadness in his heart can be imagined. Those things are not only tools in his heart, but also the thoughts left to him by his grandfather.

"Huzi, isn't there still Lu Banchi?" I don't know how to persuade him, I can only comfort him like this, after all, Lu Banqi was also left by his grandfather, and he misses this thing, not in quantity.

Huzi cried and cried, turned his head to look at me, and said, "You get off Yu Mei for me!" Then he fell to the ground and fainted.

What the hell is this? I comforted him, and he came to me this sentence before he fell unconscious. It was as if I had ridden his daughter-in-law, and I wanted to come down, and I would come down.

"Grandma, is Huzi okay?" I asked Man Jianghong anxiously, Huzi coughed up so much blood just now, I was really afraid that his last words just now were his last words.

Seeing that my mood had recovered a bit, Man Jianghong shook his head with a smile and said, "He's fine, he should have been angry before, but fortunately he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, otherwise he would have blocked his heart." However, although the injury is not serious, it will have to be recuperated for a while. ”

I was relieved to hear her say this, thinking that Huzi's physique was indeed strong.

I suddenly thought of Huzi's words before he fainted, my soul was stuck in Yu Mei's body, it was really uncomfortable.

I asked Man Jianghong: "Grandma, can you get my soul out first, it's too uncomfortable." ”

Man Jianghong stretched out his hand and touched two handfuls on my veins, and then said: "Your soul is now stuck with the soul of her body, if I forcibly pull you out, it will hurt her main soul." ”

I subconsciously wanted to say in my heart, this product itself is not a good thing, what does it matter to me whether she dies or not? But when I thought about it, Huzi and her seem to know each other, and we don't know what the relationship between the two is, so forget it.

So I asked Man Jianghong if there was any way to get me out without hurting her. Man Jianghong said that it was also simple, wait until I go back and sleep, and after my soul is stable, bask in the sun, and I will be able to come out by myself.

As I was talking, I suddenly remembered something, where did Park San go? It's been almost half an hour since I left him, and with his way, it should be a minute for him to clean up the Golden Valley.

I was just about to get up when I felt something flowing out again, and my whole body was sore. I looked at Man Jianghong as if asking for help, and said, "Grandma, can you take me over there to have a look, there is a friend who doesn't know what's going on." “

Man Jianghong glanced at me from afar and said, "One is dead, and the other is dying." ”

What the? No, I don't know who died, but I can't figure it out, could it be that Jin Gu has any other backhand?

I don't even know what I think of Park San now, on the one hand, I think he is pathetic, on the other hand, I think he is pitiful, but there is nothing to hate. Anyway, he just helped me, and I have to go over and take a look.

Seeing my anxious face, Man Jianghong instructed the other immortals to look at Huzi, and she directly half-carried me and ran over.

Immediately after that, I saw a scene that I will never forget, Jin Gu fell to the ground on her back, and there were several big holes in her body, which should have come out of the five gods, and her eyes were empty with unwillingness, but she had lost all color.

And Pu San was lying on his back not far from Jingu at this time, and Wutongshen was tearing his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out.

But there was neither pain nor fear in his eyes, and his trembling right hand kept rubbing the head of the five gods. It's like an ordinary person stroking a kitten or a puppy, and the scene has a strange serenity.