Qiu Moyi carried the burden and held the umbrella, and left without looking back, leaving Li Tu with his life.

Because he knew that Li Tu's strength was only in the Soul Realm, the punch he had just made did not use his soul technique, but only used pure physical strength.

Otherwise, Li Tu would have already become the sixth corpse here!

As for the soul power of those who died, because their cultivation realm was too low, they were directly ignored by Qiu Moyi.

Compared to the soul power he currently needed to add a star point to his internal organs, the soul power possessed by a soul awakening realm cultivator was really a drop in the bucket!

Under the rain curtain, watching Qiu Moyi leave slowly, until his figure completely disappeared at the mouth of the alley, Li Tu suddenly came back to his senses, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise for the rest of his life.

I survived!

However, Li Tu did not have the slightest gratitude for Qiu Moyi, who let him live, on the contrary, when he took off the hat on his head, then tilted his head slightly, glanced at the broken arm, and felt the pain of his heart, his hatred for Qiu Moyi suddenly became stronger!

"Autumn-Ink-——!"

Li Tu grabbed the arm tightly, his eyes narrowed, his pupils contracted to the extreme, he grinded his back molars hatefully, and spit out three words word by word.

"If you don't kill me today, one day, I will make you regret it!"

After gritting his teeth and saying this, Li Tu's eyes suddenly moved, as if he had thought of something, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms tremblingly, and then poured out a pill from it with a painful face.

The soybean-sized blue elixir, wrapped in a faint soul power, isolated from the rain, lying quietly in the palm of his hand, Li Tu stared at it for a long time, and his face kept showing reluctance and struggle.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth, then threw his head back and swallowed it.

As the Soul Clearing Pill entered his abdomen, a pure soul power suddenly appeared in his abdomen, like a sweet spring, Li Tu's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his heart moved, and he quickly controlled that soul power, all of which rushed towards his injured arm.

Subsequently, Li Tu could clearly feel that under the healing and nourishment of that soul power, his already shattered arm was healing rapidly at an astonishing speed!

"It's worthy of the legendary elixir, such an effect can be said to be terrifying!"

Feeling the pain coming from his arm getting weaker and weaker, Li Tu was suddenly pleasantly surprised, the curative effect of the Soul Clearing Pill was really beyond his expectations!

When the pure soul power generated by the Soul Clearing Pill was completely exhausted, Li Tu was overjoyed to find that his injured arm was almost healed, although it was not completely healed, it was not far off!

After a few days of rest, you will be in good condition.

"It's amazing!"

Li Tu tried to move the injured arm, clenched his fist gently, and felt that except for the slight pain and discomfort, there was no major problem, and the surprise on his face suddenly became more and more intense.

And his gaze at the porcelain vase in his hand also became more cherished and cherished.

"Meng Shao once left me five Soul Clearing Pills, one was wasted for the test, and another one was used just now, and now there are only three left, it must be used at a critical moment, and it must not be wasted!"

Li Tu couldn't put it down, rubbing the porcelain vase in his hand, muttering to himself, and then, he carefully put it back in his arms, and even patted it lightly twice through his clothes, treating it as a treasure!

In his opinion, the only three remaining Soul Clearing Pills, if used properly, would be equivalent to three lives!

Later, he searched the five corpses on the ground one by one, and took all the valuable things on the five people into his arms.

And when he stood up again, and looked up at the mouth of the alley and was about to leave, his face had become gloomy again, and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice:

"Qiu Moyi, what you gave me today, one day I will return it to you, and it will be doubled!"

......

The first spring rain fell all day, when Qiu Moyi carried the burden and held the umbrella, like a chicken in the soup, swaying back to the Hundred Beasts Villa, the rain finally stopped, and the sky was already dark.

"Qiu Shao, you ...... back Why are you wet? You don't have an umbrella?"

What Qiu Moyi didn't expect was that after he stepped into the villa, it was not Wu Liuqiba who was greeted by him, but the woman named Fan Siyan!

Fan Siyan seemed to be deliberately waiting for Qiu Moyi to return at the gate of the villa, and the moment she saw the latter, her pretty face instantly turned red, she bowed her head slightly, and said a little shyly.

And from the literal meaning, she should have wanted to say "Qiu Shao, are you back?" at first, but at this time, she also seemed to find that Qiu Moyi was actually soaked, and she couldn't help but look shocked, Huo Ran raised her head, and the words in her mouth also changed to what they looked like later.

Then, she searched everywhere, and when she saw the umbrella in Qiu Moyi's hand, her delicate body couldn't help but be shocked, her face suddenly changed, she became a little resentful, a little sad, a little bitter, and a little unwilling, she bit her lips that were suddenly a little pale, and said in a trembling voice:

"Autumn ...... Autumn ...... Give your umbrella...... Why not? instead...... It's ......"

Xu is too bitter in his heart, or too embarrassed, but the words behind him are stuck in his mouth, and he can't say it no matter what.

At this time, Qiu Moyi had already recovered from the initial surprise, and was questioned by Fan Siyan like this, he didn't know how to answer, whether it was the latter's intention or the fact that the umbrella was destroyed, it made him a little embarrassed and a little at a loss.

So, stunned for a while, Qiu Moyi simply didn't answer, stretched out his hand, and directly stuffed the umbrella to Fan Siyan, and then walked quickly towards the villa, and said angrily:

"The first spring rain, drenched and grows taller!"

Fan Siyan subconsciously took the umbrella, and as Qiu Moyi passed by her, she couldn't help but turn around, and then watched the latter's figure gradually disappear into the night, only to feel a sour nose and suddenly moisten her eyes.

"Would you rather get drenched in the rain than use the umbrella that someone gave you?"

A dream-like whisper came out of Fan Siyan's mouth, she held the umbrella tightly with both hands, and looked at a room in the villa that suddenly turned on the light with some distraction, and a strange feeling gradually grew in the depths of her eyes.

It wasn't until a long time later that a bitter smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the whole person was depressed, like a walking corpse, slowly returned to the room, and then casually threw the umbrella under the bed.

And under the dual effect of darkness and emotion, she didn't notice that the umbrella in her hand was actually broken!

Qiu Moyi naturally didn't know about Fan Siyan's strange performance, in fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, after returning to the room, he casually lit the oil lamp, didn't change his clothes, and walked directly to the tea table and sat down.

"Let Ben Shao see, what kind of treasure are you competing for to grab, and the weight is not light!"

Putting the burden on his shoulders on the table, Qiu Moyi quickly opened it and muttered to himself.

The burden seemed to have been packed in a hurry, but it was hastily knotted, and with a slight pull, it was opened.

And as the burden was opened, the contents were completely exposed to Qiu Moyi's gaze.

So, his eyes froze for a moment:

"What?!, this is it!"

......

At the same time, in a certain study of the Li family, Li Mu kept pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of worry and sorrow.

Li Tu took people to seize the mine, and he had been going for a whole day, and he had not come back until now, and there was no news back, which made him a little uneasy, and many bad speculations popped up inexplicably in his heart.

"It's just to grab a few powerless guys, it should be easy to get your hands on, and you should have come back a long time ago, but why is there no news now? Could it be that you didn't listen to me and went to a certain family without permission?"

Li Mu suddenly stopped and muttered to himself.

But before he could finish speaking, he shook his head vigorously and denied himself:

"No, although Tu'er acted a little recklessly, he knew when to do something, and he knew what to do and what not to do.

After that, he paced a few more quick steps.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, his face changed greatly, he stopped again, and secretly guessed:

"Didn't there be an accident?"

As soon as this thought appeared, it always lingered in his heart for a long time.

He had a sense of foreboding.

And as time passed, this feeling became more and more intense, so his face gradually became gloomy, and even his eyelids began to beat non-stop, which made him a little upset.

"No, Tu'er is in the Soul Realm, and I have my Li family's high-level paper technique "Broken Yue" by my side, and there is even a magic medicine given by Meng Shao as an emergency, unless it is those two old immortals who personally take action, no one can easily leave Tu'er, so Tu'er will be fine, it will definitely not!"

Li Mu paced quickly, shaking his head frantically, and there were words in his mouth.

But I don't know why, at this moment, he suddenly thought of someone inexplicably in his heart!

What if you met that person?

Li Mu's heart trembled, his pupils shrank, and he stopped suddenly.

"Careless! Too careless! After the streamer iron ore is mined, that little bastard will naturally come back, and with that little bastard's unexpectedly behavior, it is not impossible for Tu'er to meet him by chance in a deserted village!"

Some annoyance, and some self-reproach words slowly sounded from his mouth, Li Mu couldn't hold his breath anymore, gritted his teeth, raised his head and walked towards the door.