Ya'er stroked the qin, her brows furrowed slightly, and she sighed softly, and then the sound came out with the strings. At first, if the soft breeze blows, a dish dances among the flowers, and then chases out again, and the two dishes linger, wanting to disperse and gather. Suddenly, a yellow bird came out and sang softly. Watching the dance of the two butterflies, he felt malice. It is to fly and hit two butterflies, one of which dies, and the yellow bird goes. A butterfly does not go around, only surrounds the remnants of the butterfly's wings, and dances mournfully for a long time. Outside the scene, a beautiful person has been watching for a long time. Its evil yellow oriole, the difficulty of mourning butterflies, and the love of his own family. Do a dancing dance, allegorical in it, mourn the death of butterflies, admire the feelings of butterflies, hurt yourself and do not meet! The sound played by Na Ya'er was very sad, and even the cultivator could not achieve it without going through the dark wounds, and the years were wasted! Qin Niang felt that her life experience was early and cried silently. When the song ended, it was half loud, and the qin lady said:

"Master, the concubine respects the grandfather with a cup!"

"Good! Absolutely loud! It deserves to be a loud two words! Its sound is like a blade, and it goes straight to the hearts and spleens of people! It hurts! Happy!"

The practitioner raised his glass and drank it all. Qin Niang also praised:

"If Tianyin is, the concubine doesn't dare to touch the qin!"

Jin San was downstairs, listening to what Ya'er was playing, and his heart was disturbed with thousands of feelings, and he had mixed feelings. Revisiting the old hatred and new hatred, I feel that life is short, if the revenge cannot be avenged, I can't eliminate it, the road cannot be chased, although life and death are different!

Upstairs, the cultivator and the Qin Niang drank a lot of alcohol all night, and when the day was about to dawn, the Qin Niang was already drunk, and Ya'er helped her to sleep.

Suddenly, the cultivator exclaimed:

"Who counts me? Who counts me?"

Jin San rushed upstairs and was shocked to see that the cultivator's eyes were closed, his hands were knotted with his fingers, and he was reciting a mantra in his mouth, using immortal magic to drive away the wine in his abdomen! After thinking about it for a while, his face suddenly showed a look of absoluteness. Taking a deep breath, he concentrated all his strength on the immortal sword he had obtained, and stabbed the cultivator in a surprise attack. The practitioner does not dodge, but only blocks it with his body. With a wail, the fairy sword actually broke from it.

"Ahh

But the cultivator also stopped the spell and looked at Jin San Dao with a sneer:

"Who are you? Dare to plot against me! Could it be the remnants of the historian?"

"Humph!"

That Jin San snorted coldly.

"If you don't defend yourself, you have recognized your identity! Boy, in half an hour, I should kill you and take your treasure to restore your life! Maybe this is a great opportunity!"

"Hmph, now that you are aware of it, how can you leave your life here!"

"I am the cultivation of the peak of Ning Yuan, and I am only half a step away from gathering knowledge! The cultivation of your first forging period, in the final analysis, has not yet gotten rid of the appearance of the ordinary, what can you do to me! Even if a certain family can't use mana at this time, and can't make the Tao, how can you harm me?"

This Jin San is exactly the lack of history, and the person who called Shi Hua or Ya'er is played by Jin Chang'er. It turned out that it was not enough to design the gold, silver, money, and materials from the cultivators of the annihilated Ark family to bribe the Hu shopkeeper, but Chang'er was a good guqin person, and admired the qin girl to learn the art of the guqin, and there was no way out, so he asked for his help. The shopkeeper couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the color of gold and silver, how could he suspect that there was him! Earlier, he did not know that the cultivator who was good at gambling had a high level of mana, and discussed with Chang'er, so he decided to use the Closing Divine Pill to dissolve it with wine, and induce him to drink it, so as to prevent him from performing his divine skills. What is the Closed Divine Pill? It is an elixir prepared with Divine Fear Grass as the main ingredient! Divine Fear Grass is the immortal material of several kinds of immortal talismans, and the famous elixirs such as fixing talismans, fixing divine talismans, and mystical immortal wine are all used in medicine. And only the closed god pill is colorless and tasteless, which is the best thing for yin people. But I don't think about it, in order to get it, I am afraid that it will be recognized, so I do what it likes, and disturb its mind with Chang'er's wonderful sound, but it is easy to start. But I didn't know that Chang'er's piano skills were so high! The cultivator who was good at gambling really easily fell into the trap. However, he has been tricked, but there is nothing he can do. The wonder of a cultivator's forging body is really incredible, after a physical body is forged into a mortal body, it can actually become stronger and stronger with the deeper the mana, although the immortal sword magic weapon can't hurt it in the slightest! If the mortal realm is very low or has a lot of mana, it is helpless, but if the cultivation is similar, the strength of the two bodies is similar, and the strength and spells are similar, it is very easy to fight and kill each other, and it is no different from the battle between the mortals, but the battle is very good!

Lacking in qi, he used the dantian to condense the power of his whole body on his fists with the nirvana technique taught by the mad old prisoner, and slammed his head. With a "bah" sound, the cultivator was knocked several feet away, his face was in pain, his eyes showed surprise, and he fell to the ground. Rushing up a few steps in less time, it was another punch, and he himself was in pain. But he closed his lips tightly, just punch after punch, each punch bound to gather all the strength of his body. After dozens of punches, his hands were bloody, his expression was blank, and he only followed a few more steps to kill violently. Chang'er looked at him blankly and didn't say a word. When he had struck fifty or seventy punches, the cultivator's eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't help but say:

"Stop! Thou hast spared me, and thou hast not pursued and killed you. I think my life is over, and I still have a few years to live, but you have a long future, what do you think?"

He didn't answer, but just got up and punched him on the head again, which caused blood to gush out of the cultivator's mouth and nose. In the punch after punch, I am constantly nervous about the power, angle, and skill of this punch. But it did not reach the highest level that the mad old prisoner said. If you don't kill him, there will be no way to survive in this life! With the frequency of punching, the deficiency gradually forgot the cultivation in front of him, and only felt the wonder of the integration of essence, qi, spirit, strength and skill as if no one else. The power of the punch gradually revealed, the angle of the punch gradually became more subtle, and Liliang gradually penetrated his body. The cultivator's face finally changed drastically, and the power of his striking was surpassing his cultivation! After a few more punches, the practitioner finally wailed and begged:

"The strong man spared the villain! I am willing to hide what I have in my life and be a slave for life in exchange for a life, so what is it? My net worth is very strong, and I have all kinds of elixirs, immortal materials, and magic weapons and treasures, even for you Ning Yuan!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the inadequate, and then it suddenly became enlightened, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the essence, qi, spirit, power, and technique were fused together in an extremely mysterious way, and suddenly exploded. His body is handsome and elegant, his output is natural and smooth, his demeanor is ethereal and quiet, where is there still a trace of clumsiness and hard work! The cultivator's heart suddenly sank, knowing that there was no more help! So he decided to forcibly arouse the potential of Ning Yuan to blow up his body, wanting to return to the same place as his shortcomings. At the same time, the inadequate zuihou also hit his head. With a bang, one of them flew up and spun like a mustard and flew out of the building. The window pillars were all destroyed, and they only fell far away in the pond of water law outside the small building. There was a loud bang, and the water splashed in all directions, knocking out a pool of water as much as half a pool! First, the skull burst, and if it hit the ground with a melon, red and white things shot out everywhere, and there was not a single bone left! The shattered bone chips were nailed into the wall pillars! Only a headless corpse was left lying on the ground, as if not an inch of earth had been moved. That Chang'er was also taken aback, and never thought that the power of this insufficient blow would be like this! The skill of that force, Liliang directly crowned his head and his body did not suffer a bit! Seeing that the deficiency was also vibrated by the power of the counterattack, the wind under his feet immediately came out of the window, and with a gentle push of force, the deficiency was introduced into the water, but the insufficient life was saved.

Chang'er rushed to the pool, picked up the insufficiency, and fed a few pills to the insufficiency. After a moment, the inadequacy woke up. There were already more than a dozen people around, and they asked strangely:

"What's the matter, how did you throw this little guy in the pool?"

"Hmph! Now these uncles have a few stinky money, where do they still treat people as human beings!"

The Chang'er was crying on one end, and she was helpless to re-enter the sorrowful small building. No one upstairs dared to go up to see what was going on, for fear of annoying the uncle and being angry. Although the Qin Niang took the antidote, but with the power of medicine and wine, there was no place to wake up in five or seven days! Insignificant:

"Chang'er, search carefully to see if there are any clues about the enemy, and what they have done!" Chang'er took off his Dharma bag, and then turned to the top pavilion to collect a number of his magic weapons and a few Taoist law books, and said:

"Less than brother, there are no good things, and there is no money or goods, just a few magic weapons!"

"So-and-so is not the one who asked you to search for money!"

He said weakly, as if his soul had been scattered, his eyes were blank, his face was sallow, he leaned back on the chair, his legs trembling and trembling.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Don't worry, it's just that your mental energy is too much, and you will be able to rest for a few days!"

"You have to be careful, don't be motivated or moved! By the way, didn't grandpa give me an elixir! Eat some to replenish your body and bones, and it is better to haode faster." I don't dare to stay here for long!"

"Got it!"