Chapter 34: First Serious Injury

The Northern Snow Empire, because of some kind of existence that does not conform to the rules, makes the central part forcibly reclaim a plain, and there is mild sunlight all year round, which has become a strange place in the Northern Snow Empire compared to other cold places. And because of the Central Plains and the Ice Mountains, two regions that occupy almost half of the land area of the Northern Snow Empire, most of the population is concentrated in the northeast and southeast. However, the characteristics of these population distributions still cannot change the fact that the Northern Snow Empire has become the country with the most adventurers.

There is a small city about 100 kilometers east of Xueling Mountain, which is called Shili. The city is located about seventy or eighty kilometers above the northern border of the Dark Realm.

Although Shili is a small city and not prosperous, it can provide any goods for the common people and monks, and the population density is terrifying. There are almost ten people in every 100 square meters. Such a bustling town is naturally much more lively.

At this time, it was late at night, but the lights in Shili City were still bright. Due to its relatively southerly location, the temperature is only a few points lower than that of the East Lake Empire, and even at night, the temperature does not change much.

The streets and pavements are covered with layers of snow, and the streets are bustling with pedestrians. Some of the adventurers were ready in Shili City, and most of them went to the snow and ice, hoping to find some snow treasures that had been buried for thousands of years. There are even some monks whose purpose is to slaughter the snow dragon!

There are five snow dragons growing in the depths of the ice and snow of the Northern Snow Empire, and it is rumored that in the entire Puri Continent, there are only five snow dragons left. These snow dragons and dragons have not seen their heads and tails, they have not survived for long, their strength is monstrous, and they are comparable to gods. In recent years, there has gradually been a dragon slaying craze in the mainland, and adventurers go to slay dragons, even if they lose their lives, but their sons, grandchildren, and even descendants will still continue to slay dragons.

The snow dragons are full of treasures, and as long as they can be slaughtered, the monks will be cultivated in them, and their strength will increase by leaps and bounds. However, the traces of the snow dragon are mysterious and difficult to find, and it is very difficult to slay the dragon! Not to mention the strength of the snow dragon itself, the sinister nature of those ice and snow lands alone makes people fearful.

At this time, there was a brothel in Shili City.

This building has three floors, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, which is a large site. In front of the door, the old bustard, who was full of cheap smiles, fat meat, and rouge and vulgar powder, held a flower fan in his right hand, and an orchid finger in his left hand and talked and laughed with a guest. The bustard sent the man into the building and went out to the door again to pick up the customer.

Two pink lanterns hung in front of the brothel, under which guests swayed in and out from time to time. Inside, however, is much more lively than outside, and which of the people who come here is not a playboy?

On the first floor, there is a tall venue in the middle of the door, on which there are several dancing girls, they are scantily dressed, their bodies are extremely hot, and sometimes they do not forget to tease the gentlemen, which is really a kind of eye-catching gaze and blurred eyes. Under the stage, dozens of tables of guests shouted and coaxed, a table of two people, each accompanied by a dancer, different laughter one after another, laughter, really leisurely, happy and happy, a good place to spend all day and wine.

There is a wooden staircase behind the central site on the first floor that connects to the second floor.

The second floor is the real peach blossom mecca, and the pink curtains decorate each room in a square with mysterious decoration. At this moment, a moan came from the room. It was really a while, and after this time, the next time it was up......

Bursts of moaning and unknown voices could not help but make people reverie infinitely, hot-headed, trembling limbs, and the stunning peach-colored color could easily make people feel the urge to spurt blood.

On the third floor, I don't know what it is, and there is no figure on it.

At this time, in a room on the second floor, after a burst of sound, there were two different moans, as if they were releasing all the **.

The décor of this room is naturally all pink, even the coffee table and coffee table. A bed, also a pink color. In the transparent tulle, the bed is like clouds and rain on the two bodies, and the scene makes people blush.

A man lay on the bed for a while, as if he was still reminiscing. Then he wreaked havoc on the woman next to him, and then he straightened up, dressed up, and walked out.

This man is obviously evil, but he has changed his appearance and figure slightly, and the black qi and some strange lines on his appearance are hidden by him.

Walking out the door, the cloak slightly obscuring his face.

"Hey, I haven't felt this way in years. Tsk!" The corners of the evil mouth in the cloak moved slightly, and two essences radiated from his eyes. In the divine vein, for some reason, it is not possible to have a relationship with women, which makes the evil very depressing. How can he not feel comfortable venting it at this moment?

"What a pervert!" and across from him stood a man, who was a spirit.

The three of them, the evil, the devourer, and the spirit are destined to never be able to leave each other a hundred meters away, otherwise they will explode and die.

When the evil was happy, the spirit had to grit its teeth and wait outside the door.

"Hehe, hey, I've been holding it back for so long, and now it's not good to take this opportunity to treat myself, my conscience is not going to go. Seeing that you have been in the divine vein for so long, and now that you finally have the opportunity to come out, how can you not be happy a few times? You are not lonely? You are not depressed?" the evil smiled, his expression a little unnatural. But the Spirit could not see.

"Bastard!" the spirit blushed with shame, but evil couldn't see it. The spirit was about to turn to leave, but saw the door of the next room be slammed down, and then a gray-headed and embarrassed man ran out, wearing a cloak that had obviously been put on in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" asked Evil indifferently. However, there was some surprise in his tone, he had never seen the man so flustered, and now he looked like this, it was obvious that something had happened in the room.

"Don't ask, go away, that madman!" The man turned his head coldly, who else could he be? At this moment, there was also a helpless look on his face, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person rushing out of the room, it was actually a dancing girl, her clothes were revealing, and her top was obviously put on in a hurry.

As soon as he saw this woman, he was panicked, and his thin body burst out with fierce power at the moment, rushing towards a window at the end of the aisle.

The evil and spirit were full of confusion, and they glanced at the woman in a daze, and had no choice but to follow.

And that woman seems to be just a civilian, without any cultivation, and the speed of evil and others is even more heaven and earth. The three of them burst out of the window, flashed a few rays of light in mid-air, and flew far away, trampling between the houses and houses, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph!" and in front of the window, the woman stomped her foot very sadly and snorted.

......

Walking on the snow-covered streets, the evil, the spirit, and the devouring three couldn't help but spread black gas around their bodies.

"Now you can tell us what's going on, right?" the evil lowered his head, and a cloud of black qi that seemed to be substance gradually dispersed, hiding its face in it.

"Hey, in fact, the woman just now is really good, with a hot body and good kung fu. It's just that after she was done, she ...... She actually wants to entrust me with her life. Hey!" There was also a cloud of black gas wrapped around the body between the sighs.

"Entrust it for life? Hmph, didn't she promise it just now?" Ling is a woman after all, and after she finished speaking, her pretty face was already crimson, and a layer of black gas silently wrapped her delicate body.

"Aren't you like that, why is she still making a promise?" asked the evil in curiosity.

"What I'm saying is that she wants me to be her husband. Yu hurriedly explained embarrassedly.

"Husband, you are too much of a grandpa to be her grandfather, and you are still her husband? The evil stared at the innocent face, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"The past is over, what are you still worried about?" Ling Leng snorted, touched the cloak slightly with his hand, and walked forward first, Evil and Devouring couldn't help but smile bitterly in tacit understanding, and also followed.

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The Shui Clan's mansion, among the ice wooden houses.

He had been lying for three days and three nights, and he still hadn't woken up. Next to the bed, Shui Feirou helped him wipe the beads of sweat from his face. Behind Shui Feirou, there are Shui Ling, Shui Yue, Uncle Nan and Huo Ti, but that Huo Ti has a somewhat unnatural expression.

In the battle with Leng Lie three days ago, at the end, Leng Lie was only slightly wounded. And Lu Tianbing was in a state of death, when Leng Lie wanted to kill him, he was extinguished and saved Lu Tianbing and Shui Feirou, but he didn't know how to be cold because of this little thing.

The fate of all this seems to have been determined in the dark.

Ling Shi's place, Shui Feirou naturally helped Lu Tianbing ask him for leave, this was just a trivial matter.

At this moment, Shui Feirou, who had completely let go of her scruples in front of her family, stared at the frowning Yan Tianbing on the bed like rain, her mouth didn't know what she was muttering, and her eyes were full of concern.

Shui Ling shook his head and sighed, his face gloomy. If there are three longs and two shorts here, he will be very unhappy in his heart.

Shui Ling left, and Shui Yue, Uncle Nan, and Huo Ti also left in the house, leaving this lonely couple.

Yan Tianbing's injury this time was quite serious, and it could be said that it was the most serious injury since his cultivation. The internal organs and various meridians in the body were shaken out of cracks, and the blood-red ** fragments could be faintly seen. If it weren't for the fact that a ghost doctor came to stabilize Lu Tianbing's injuries that day, I'm afraid that Lu Tianbing would have been more than lucky.

"Bing, didn't you say that you would treat me to a full meal? When you wake up from sleep, I will definitely slash you hard, and you will not be allowed to repay the debt at that time. And also...... You owe me a kiss, and when you wake up, I'll pay it back for you. Shui Feirou's pink face looked shy and moving. However, tears slipped down his cheeks weakly.

"Look at you, what do you mean by being silent like this? Do you want to repay the debt? Hmph! I have to rely on you all the time! ...... forever" "......" whispered to herself, as if she was muttering, maybe she was tired, Shui Feirou covered the door, fell asleep by the ice bed, and soon fell into a dream, she had not slept for two days and two nights.

There were only a few faint traces of fighting qi left in the dantian in the body of the Heavenly Ice Ice, almost depleted, hazy and thin, and there was a faint tendency to die. If this trend continues, I am afraid that in less than half a day, the Heavenly Spirit Dou Qi will disappear from the Heavenly Ice Body forever. Seeing this, the blood devouring became anxious, the fighting spirit is the most fundamental thing of a samurai, if the samurai has no fighting spirit, it will be like a mortal without a soul, and his heart will be empty from now on.

If there is no fighting spirit, what kind of emotions will he feel when he wakes up? The blood devouring is also very clear, without the fighting spirit, Le Tianbing will sooner or later be like ashes, and sooner or later he will find a short-term view.

"Tianbing!!Wake me up!!"In desperation, the blood devouring had to make a strong impact on the soul mark of the ice of the sky. At this moment, in the depths of the latter's soul, it seems to be a dead silence, forcibly impacting the soul of the cold sky ice at this moment, which is as fragile as a fighting spirit, and the probability of his death is as high as seventy percent! Even so, the blood devouring can't be so much, because without the fighting spirit, then his master will go completely crazy, and even seek death.

Now he only had the only way, and that was to awaken the Seven Swords stored in his body, and then let the latter use the power of the Seven Swords stored in his body to heal his wounds!

"You fucking wake me up!!There's still a lot of things waiting for you to do, how can you sleep here?!!Wake up Lao Tzu!!!" It was as if the sound of tens of millions of decibels hit the soul of Ao Tianbing. However, in the depths of the silent soul, there was still no response.

"You know what? There's a girl waiting for you...... Waiting for you...... Waiting for you ......" This hazy murmur resounded in the depths of the soul of the Heavenly Ice.

"Bang!" In the depths of the soul, the calm like a lake was broken by a small pebble, and a trace of white light emerged, like ripples, slowly expanding, and gradually brightening.

"Boom!" suddenly white light flickered, and at this moment, the white light filled the soul of the ice of the sky. And in the center of the soul, it seems that a little dark shadow slowly appeared from the depths, as if ...... It seems to be like a figure, isolated and sad.

From blurry to clear, the figure gradually emerges.

The appearance of this figure finally made De Tianbing's soul have a few reactions.

The figure that haunted Er Tianbing's dreams, his touching and gentle purity between his smile and smile, filled Er Tianbing's entire mind, stimulating Er Tianbing's soul again and again.

And the sound of blood-devouring seemed to be isolated, and in the depths of my mind, there was only that pretty shadow. This fragile soul transmits a message to the brain. After trembling slightly, Le Tianbing's eyes finally opened gently......