Xutong covered the broken arm, and with Zhao Tong's support, he finally returned to the camp of the Dongli Army.

After finally stopping the bleeding and recuperating for another night, Xutong had the strength to sit up slowly from the bed.

"Will leave!" He gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was because of the pain he was enduring or because of his unquenchable anger at the general.

Will leave him how dare he! How dare you cut off his arm!

"Master, you..."Stepping into the room, Zhao Tong, who was delivering food to Xutong, widened his eyes as soon as he entered the door, as if he had seen something incredible, looking at Xutong's face and being stunned.

"Me? What's wrong with me? His face was as pale as paper, and he felt that something invisible in his body was constantly draining, but he couldn't use any strength to recover it.

What is it? What was leaving his body?

There was a panic in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly shouted angrily at Zhao Tong: "Bring the mirror!"

Zhao Tong was so frightened by this angry shout that he immediately came back to his senses, his short and sturdy body shook, and he was busy looking for mirrors for Xutong in and out of the house.

Finally found a bronze mirror in another room, he hurried back to the void room, and handed the bronze mirror over with shaking hands.

Useless stuff! Xutong glared at him, snatched the bronze mirror, but pulled the wound on the broken arm, and had to look into the mirror while panting.

This... This is... It's him?

In the mirror, the usual ruddy luster, always smiling kindly and happily, looks like a virtual person in his forties, and now he has changed into a different person.

If Zhao Tong hadn't rescued him and brought him back with his own hands, as well as the broken arm he saw with his own eyes, he couldn't help but wonder if Xutong had been dropped halfway.

Xutong raised the remaining one-arm and touched his face in disbelief—it was full of pits, and at this time there were red bumps all over it!

It was like a huge blood bubble being punctured, and the pus and blood in the blood bubble flowed out, leaving only a layer of blood bubble skin firmly stuck to the face, crumpled and crumpled.

The wrinkles that suddenly appeared on his forehead, at the corners of his eyes, and on the back of his neck, seemed to have been deeply carved into them with a knife, and they could not be erased.

And the hand on the face, the gray-brown dense age spots...

At this time, the void is alive and free from an ugly and chilling toad.

Knock –

As soon as the void hand was released, the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a sound.

…

"Master, how can this be?" Zhao Tong trembled and said in a trembling voice.

Although this old immortal is missing an arm, don't die like this! The Gu on his and senior sister's bodies still has to rely on this pseudo-Taoist priest to solve it, and if he dies, it can be regarded as innocent, but why should he and his senior sister be buried together!

It doesn't matter if he Zhao Tong is alive or not, but senior sister... What's wrong with his little sister Gu Yupan?

She was so weak, pitiful and helpless, even ants couldn't bear to trample to death! The little senior sister has never done anything wrong, why should she die with Xutong!

And yesterday, the surnamed Chi kidnapped the innocent little sister for no reason, and stabbed her several times indiscriminately! Although those injuries were not fatal, it still hurt him to watch!

Why is the life of the little sister so bitter, why, why is it always the little sister who is injured...

"Will leave... Pool net... You have caused me to waste all my achievements, and I want you to go to hell forever, and you will not die well! There was no more kind smile on his face, and the haze was completely covered, like an asura crawling up from hell, and his bloody eyes exuded monstrous hatred!

The world only knows that there is a so-called child's skill in this world, if you have sex with a woman, the child's skill that has been practiced for many years will immediately be broken, and the previous work will be abandoned!

But another kind of miraculous skill, "immortal skill", is little known. The cultivation conditions for this skill are extremely harsh, once you start to practice, not only should you not get close to women, you must not bleed profusely, and you must not get angry from time to time.

Over the years, he has insisted on cultivating every day, and he has never slackened for a single day. He is not close to women, he smiles all day long, and even if he is angry, he tries not to let his anger exceed an hour.

And in order to avoid bloodshed as much as possible, he can not fight with others without fighting, and if he solves it with internal functions, he will never use his hands to fight with others.

However, he has been practicing the magic of immortality for many years... It was broken by a sword! This breath, how can he swallow it!

If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a man!

"I'm leaving, I'm going to let you taste the loss of what you care about the most!"

[Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will return to the normal update status.] 】

Xutong covered the broken arm, and with Zhao Tong's support, he finally returned to the camp of the Dongli Army.

After finally stopping the bleeding and recuperating for another night, Xutong had the strength to sit up slowly from the bed.

"Will leave!" He gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was because of the pain he was enduring or because of his unquenchable anger at the general.

Will leave him how dare he! How dare you cut off his arm!

"Master, you..."Stepping into the room, Zhao Tong, who was delivering food to Xutong, widened his eyes as soon as he entered the door, as if he had seen something incredible, looking at Xutong's face and being stunned.

"Me? What's wrong with me? His face was as pale as paper, and he felt that something invisible in his body was constantly draining, but he couldn't use any strength to recover it.

What is it? What was leaving his body?

There was a panic in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly shouted angrily at Zhao Tong: "Bring the mirror!"

Zhao Tong was so frightened by this angry shout that he immediately came back to his senses, his short and sturdy body shook, and he was busy looking for mirrors for Xutong in and out of the house.

Finally found a bronze mirror in another room, he hurried back to the void room, and handed the bronze mirror over with shaking hands.

Useless stuff! Xutong glared at him, snatched the bronze mirror, but pulled the wound on the broken arm, and had to look into the mirror while panting.

This... This is... It's him?

In the mirror, the usual ruddy luster, always smiling kindly and happily, looks like a virtual person in his forties, and now he has changed into a different person.

If Zhao Tong hadn't rescued him and brought him back with his own hands, as well as the broken arm he saw with his own eyes, he couldn't help but wonder if Xutong had been dropped halfway.

Xutong raised the remaining one-arm and touched his face in disbelief—it was full of pits, and at this time there were red bumps all over it!

It was like a huge blood bubble being punctured, and the pus and blood in the blood bubble flowed out, leaving only a layer of blood bubble skin firmly stuck to the face, crumpled and crumpled.

The wrinkles that suddenly appeared on his forehead, at the corners of his eyes, and on the back of his neck, seemed to have been deeply carved into them with a knife, and they could not be erased.

And the hand on the face, the gray-brown dense age spots...

At this time, the void is alive and free from an ugly and chilling toad.

Knock –

As soon as the void hand was released, the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a sound.

…

"Master, how can this be?" Zhao Tong trembled and said in a trembling voice.

Although this old immortal is missing an arm, don't die like this! The Gu on his and senior sister's bodies still has to rely on this pseudo-Taoist priest to solve it, and if he dies, it can be regarded as innocent, but why should he and his senior sister be buried together!

It doesn't matter if he Zhao Tong is alive or not, but senior sister... What's wrong with his little sister Gu Yupan?

She was so weak, pitiful and helpless, even ants couldn't bear to trample to death! The little senior sister has never done anything wrong, why should she die with Xutong!

And yesterday, the surnamed Chi kidnapped the innocent little sister for no reason, and stabbed her several times indiscriminately! Although those injuries were not fatal, it still hurt him to watch!

Why is the life of the little sister so bitter, why, why is it always the little sister who is injured...

"Will leave... Pool net... You have caused me to waste all my achievements, and I want you to go to hell forever, and you will not die well! There was no more kind smile on his face, and the haze was completely covered, like an asura crawling up from hell, and his bloody eyes exuded monstrous hatred!

The world only knows that there is a so-called child's skill in this world, if you have sex with a woman, the child's skill that has been practiced for many years will immediately be broken, and the previous work will be abandoned!

But another kind of miraculous skill, "immortal skill", is little known. The cultivation conditions for this skill are extremely harsh, once you start to practice, not only should you not get close to women, you must not bleed profusely, and you must not get angry from time to time.

Over the years, he has insisted on cultivating every day, and he has never slackened for a single day. He is not close to women, he smiles all day long, and even if he is angry, he tries not to let his anger exceed an hour.

And in order to avoid bloodshed as much as possible, he can not fight with others without fighting, and if he solves it with internal functions, he will never use his hands to fight with others.

However, he has been practicing the magic of immortality for many years... It was broken by a sword! This breath, how can he swallow it!

If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a man!

"I'm leaving, I'm going to let you taste the loss of what you care about the most!"

[Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will return to the normal update status.] 】

Xutong covered the broken arm, and with Zhao Tong's support, he finally returned to the camp of the Dongli Army.

After finally stopping the bleeding and recuperating for another night, Xutong had the strength to sit up slowly from the bed.

"Will leave!" He gritted his teeth, not knowing whether it was because of the pain he was enduring or because of his unquenchable anger at the general.

Will leave him how dare he! How dare you cut off his arm!

"Master, you..."Stepping into the room, Zhao Tong, who was delivering food to Xutong, widened his eyes as soon as he entered the door, as if he had seen something incredible, looking at Xutong's face and being stunned.

"Me? What's wrong with me? His face was as pale as paper, and he felt that something invisible in his body was constantly draining, but he couldn't use any strength to recover it.

What is it? What was leaving his body?

There was a panic in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly shouted angrily at Zhao Tong: "Bring the mirror!"

Zhao Tong was so frightened by this angry shout that he immediately came back to his senses, his short and sturdy body shook, and he was busy looking for mirrors for Xutong in and out of the house.

Finally found a bronze mirror in another room, he hurried back to the void room, and handed the bronze mirror over with shaking hands.

Useless stuff! Xutong glared at him, snatched the bronze mirror, but pulled the wound on the broken arm, and had to look into the mirror while panting.

This... This is... It's him?

In the mirror, the usual ruddy luster, always smiling kindly and happily, looks like a virtual person in his forties, and now he has changed into a different person.

If Zhao Tong hadn't rescued him and brought him back with his own hands, as well as the broken arm he saw with his own eyes, he couldn't help but wonder if Xutong had been dropped halfway.

Xutong raised the remaining one-arm and touched his face in disbelief—it was full of pits, and at this time there were red bumps all over it!

It was like a huge blood bubble being punctured, and the pus and blood in the blood bubble flowed out, leaving only a layer of blood bubble skin firmly stuck to the face, crumpled and crumpled.

The wrinkles that suddenly appeared on his forehead, at the corners of his eyes, and on the back of his neck, seemed to have been deeply carved into them with a knife, and they could not be erased.

And the hand on the face, the gray-brown dense age spots...

At this time, the void is alive and free from an ugly and chilling toad.

Knock –

As soon as the void hand was released, the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a sound.

…

"Master, how can this be?" Zhao Tong trembled and said in a trembling voice.

Although this old immortal is missing an arm, don't die like this! The Gu on his and senior sister's bodies still has to rely on this pseudo-Taoist priest to solve it, and if he dies, it can be regarded as innocent, but why should he and his senior sister be buried together!

It doesn't matter if he Zhao Tong is alive or not, but senior sister... What's wrong with his little sister Gu Yupan?

She was so weak, pitiful and helpless, even ants couldn't bear to trample to death! The little senior sister has never done anything wrong, why should she die with Xutong!

And yesterday, the surnamed Chi kidnapped the innocent little sister for no reason, and stabbed her several times indiscriminately! Although those injuries were not fatal, it still hurt him to watch!

Why is the life of the little sister so bitter, why, why is it always the little sister who is injured...

"Will leave... Pool net... You have caused me to waste all my achievements, and I want you to go to hell forever, and you will not die well! There was no more kind smile on his face, and the haze was completely covered, like an asura crawling up from hell, and his bloody eyes exuded monstrous hatred!

The world only knows that there is a so-called child's skill in this world, if you have sex with a woman, the child's skill that has been practiced for many years will immediately be broken, and the previous work will be abandoned!

But another kind of miraculous skill, "immortal skill", is little known. The cultivation conditions for this skill are extremely harsh, once you start to practice, not only should you not get close to women, you must not bleed profusely, and you must not get angry from time to time.

Over the years, he has insisted on cultivating every day, and he has never slackened for a single day. He is not close to women, he smiles all day long, and even if he is angry, he tries not to let his anger exceed an hour.

And in order to avoid bloodshed as much as possible, he can not fight with others without fighting, and if he solves it with internal functions, he will never use his hands to fight with others.

However, he has been practicing the magic of immortality for many years... It was broken by a sword! This breath, how can he swallow it!

If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a man!

"I'm leaving, I'm going to let you taste the loss of what you care about the most!"

[Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will return to the normal update status.] 】

However, he has been practicing the magic of immortality for many years... It was broken by a sword! This breath, how can he swallow it!

If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a man!

"I'm leaving, I'm going to let you taste the loss of what you care about the most!"

[Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will return to the normal update status.] 】

However, he has been practicing the magic of immortality for many years... It was broken by a sword! This breath, how can he swallow it!

If this revenge is not avenged, he swears that he will not be a man!

"I'm leaving, I'm going to let you taste the loss of what you care about the most!"

[Tomorrow, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will return to the normal update status.] ] I want to talk about "Chi Jing" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~