Yu Zhongli looked at her strangely. Li Yan wiped the corners of her mouth, held on to the wall, and said with a smile.

"No... It's okay! I just got distracted. ”

But he still saw him looking at himself, smiling in disbelief, and the corners of Li Xuan's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

"Brother Yu, you shouldn't really fall in love with someone!"

Yu Zhongli coughed violently and hurriedly poured a sip of water.

Li Xian laughed instantly, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, laughed for a moment, and raised his eyes to see Yu Zhongli look at himself slyly, and said.

"Thou art pleased to ride the tongue, and thou hast not feared death of thirst. ”

Li Xuan's eyes widened: he didn't plan to order it without dividing himself! At that moment, he swept forward, snatched the kettle in his hand, and then poured it, smiling.

"I've drunk it, and it's mine. After speaking, he also stuffed the pot and carefully placed it in his arms.

Suddenly, Li Li felt a cold all over her body, and her face darkened, and she sank.

"Li Wanwan, that's what I've drunk!"

Li Yan pouted: It's really a rare black face, and said with a smile.

"What's wrong with the drink? Or are you taking advantage!" and then smiled with a smile on his face. But then the bottom of my heart was not very good: I didn't mind, he still minded as a man, and he couldn't help blurting out.

"Isn't it just a mouthpiece? what's all the fuss, even if it's an indirect kiss, I haven't said anything, you are a big man who is embarrassed to mind!"

Yu Zhongli pulled the corner of his mouth, only to feel that his face was snapped, and he looked at her helplessly.

"That's it, that's it, it's for you. "Don't look away.

Li Qian giggled in her heart, but at the angry eyes of the demon woman in the wooden window opposite, she immediately stretched out her tongue and jumped away, and the demon woman gritted her teeth angrily.

......

In the dead of night, Li Di took advantage of the fact that no one was around, and quietly entered the small cave again, lying in the cave, only to feel comfortable and refreshed.

A night pearl hangs in the cave, bright and dayless, but it is strange that the hole cannot be seen, and it is forbidden to think that there is something forbidden. Bored, she turned out the plain heart decision given by Gu Xi.

"Quietly floating in the air, luck is hundreds, going against the blood, blood and qi are surging, running back and forth..."

Li Qian recited a few words, only to realize that the so-called divine power was actually caused by the blood flowing all over the body, no wonder the spirit enlightenment ceremony had to drip blood, as well as the test attributes.

Fortunately, there are not many hearts to decide, and she has memorized it the day before yesterday, so she will remember it all in her mind.

Li Xian silently thought in her heart, only to feel a warmth all over her body, energetic, the fever was all cured, and the corners of her mouth did not hurt.

She spent the night meditating, and when the day came, she fell asleep, clean and comfortable, and her appearance was no different from when she came. In order not to arouse suspicion, she also deliberately wiped her face with dust and pretended to be in pain and embarrassment.

Day passed, and soon thirteen days passed.

This night, she sat on the ground and propped up her cheeks, but she was bored, staring at the words on the wall, she couldn't help but read.

"Qi turns to a hundred points, from the blood flow, qi turns into force, transport capacity is strength, strength is force. ”

"What do you mean?"

Li Qian muttered, and suddenly, her heart jumped, and she felt a little like that Su Xinru, and then read the next sentence.

"Running the sea of stars, filling the holes with all kinds of strength, having strength in the holes, having a hundred pulses of strength, coming out of the pulses, that is, becoming the transportation capacity, and adjusting the mountains and seas..."

Li Xian was shocked in her heart: This can't be a heaven-level exercise, right?

She silently thought in her head to understand what this meant, and her hand involuntarily moved slowly, dragged it into the air, and then pushed it violently, only to feel the firelight, a bang, a hole burned in front of her, and she screamed in surprise.

"It's really a heaven-level exercise, it's developed! it's developed!" hurriedly covered his mouth to keep the sound too loud.

For several days in a row, she slept during the day, and at night she comprehended what was written on the wall, and remembered that she refined her divine power, and her heart was also proficient.

Until the half moon has passed, she only sighs that there is too little time, and there are still many words that she has not understood.

When the half-day was up, the entrance to the cave was forbidden to open, and everyone rushed out like a criminal, bursting into tears.

The crowd was in a state of disarray, stained with dirt, and filthy to the extreme. For a while, the smell was stinking, and I saw the cliffs lit up in five colors, and one by one they were cleaned.

Everyone was refreshed, but the tired look on their faces remained.

Li Qian reluctantly looked at the cave, thinking that if she was free, she would break the rules again, and then enter the cave, she must learn all those gods.

......

The weather was overcast and it was getting into the evening.

In a wooden house, there are scattered sawdust, coarse cloth hanging linen, and messy.

More than a dozen wooden beds were spread across the ground, and half-dead people were lying on the messy white beds, and various herbs were hanging in the room.

One of the old men was examining the people on the bed, holding an unknown herb in his hand and occasionally smearing it on them.

"Ahh

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the person on the bed, and comforted him.

"It's okay!

And in a corner, on a wooden bed, one person is propping up his body, it is Ah Jin. He only felt a slight pain in his head, his body seemed to be the same, and he only felt that he was in a trance. Suddenly, he remembered the giant tiger's bloody mouth, and immediately jumped up.

With a squeak, he suddenly fell to the ground, Ah Jin was busy staring at his body, but there was no scar, and he couldn't help but be shocked: What about the injuries on my body?

"Ah Jin, lie down quickly, quickly. ”

"Although your injuries are good, you can't be reckless. ”

An exclamation sounded in his ears, and the old man hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Ah Jin looked at the familiar medicine house, turned to himself, and asked.

"Haiber, my injuries?"

The old man smiled.

"Fortunately, God blesses you, you are so badly injured, you can be healed in three days, and you don't use medicine stones, like a blessed person!"

Ah Jin was puzzled, only knowing that he was so seriously injured that he could heal himself without using a medicine stone, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

"Haibo—" Before the words could be uttered, a wail rang out.

"Ahh

Haibo hurriedly ran to a corner, only to see a thin man on the table with a white cloth tied all over his body, covering his face. The man's body shriveled in pain, revealing only patches of burnt black skin, and his body was small as if he was no older than the age of a dancing elephant.

"Hey, the wound hurts again?" said Haiber, who hurriedly comforted him.

Sighing at the figure of the person, Ah Jin frowned: Why is this person so familiar?

"Who is Heber?"

As soon as these words fell, Haibo's expression changed, his face sank, he froze in place, and paused for a moment before speaking.

"Don't ask, don't ask. ”

Ah Jin glanced at the man on the bed, and felt more and more that he had seen him somewhere? At this moment, Hai Bo helped the man apply medicine, folded the bandage, and gradually revealed a half-burnt and half-good face. His skin was burned, but his eyes were bright. The deeper the suspicion in my heart. Suddenly, Ah Jin's heart jumped, and she rushed up, screaming in amazement.

"You... You are Shaoqi!"

He stared at the aching man on the bed, mixed with joy and sorrow.

The man, who had been screaming in pain, paused, looked at him slowly, and then his eyes were hideous, full of shock, and he couldn't speak.

Ah Jin had five flavors of grains in her heart, but she couldn't resist a trace of joy, and hurriedly stepped forward, overjoyed.

"Less... Shaoqi... It's really you, our village..."Before the words fell, he saw the man named Shaoqi looking at him fiercely, his face was extremely terrifying, and his scorched black face was like a scorched hu.

"Dead... Dead, all dead. ”

"All dead...", and then laughed and cried in unison, like a drum.

After laughing for a few breaths, the man stopped breathing, his throat was blocked and he couldn't breathe, and his body twitched, looking painful.

"Xiao Shao..."

Haiber hurriedly caressed him, and pulled out a large medicine bottle with his other hand, to stuff it into his mouth. Shaoqi struggled to get up, glared at Ah Jin suddenly, and shouted in his mouth.

"You... You!"

Ah Jin stepped forward in a panic, hesitating and trembling.

"Less, less. ”

Seeing him in such pain, Ah Jin's compassion gradually rose, and he suddenly felt that his wrist was scratched and hurt, and Shao Qi seemed to use all his strength.

"You... You're going to report... Revenge!"

The hurried Haiber froze.

Ah Jin looked at Shao Qi in a daze, and his mind was dull for a while. Haibo, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward to gag his mouth, but no one had arrived. With a bang, Shaoqi had already fallen, his eyes wide open.

Hai Bo froze in place, holding the Dan bottle in one hand and holding it in the air in the other.

Ah Jin stared at the silent person on the ground with slightly open eyes, and those wails sounded in his head again, and the wails became louder and louder, close to his ears, immersive. That voice was bound to take revenge, and it rang in my head.

Hai Bo sighed, put down the medicine bottle, and walked out of the house, and then two people entered the house and carried Shaoqi away.

Shao Qi was also thrown into a mass grave, or abandoned in the wilderness, Ah Jin no longer knew that too many people died every day in the dead city, too many, too many!

His heart was still in surprise, and he was glad, but in a blink of an eye, the person was gone! Yes, the person was gone, and he remembered the familiar faces in his mind, staring at him fiercely, and the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.

.........

Inside the Dead City,

The sky was white, all kinds of noise and screams in the city were undulating, and the sour smell of sweat wafted in the air, mixed with the smell of blood, which made people retch.

Countless strong men in white prison clothes were expelled from the huge pits. Five or six fierce tigers in the pit were mixed with ferocious and greedy eyes, devouring those cowardly and brittle people.

And on the drill ground ten miles away in the rear. The sound of hissing and roaring was endless. Sixty or seventy dead lands fought each other, the yellow earth was covered with blood, and the sky was full of dust, and it was impossible to see the direction.

And on the sidelines of the drill,

With a bang, a big black and red man in a white prisoner's coat threw his head to the ground and slammed into the ground.

He struggled to stand up and patted the dust off his body, his long black eyebrows were twisted together by him, and the black mole between his eyebrows was large and eye-catching.

"Bold!, who's that?"

His angry muscles erupted, and his spit of anger floated in the air, and his eyes widened as he looked at the burly, sturdy man who was also wearing a white prison robe. A loud shout.

"Ah, you're looking for death!"

The words fell, and a loud slap slapped over. There was a crisp snap, and it slapped on Ah Jin's black and red Chinese face.