But before the words were spoken, they were blocked by a bright yellow figure.

Ma Taxue looked at it and saw that it was Wang. Wang's stature was no shorter than Ma Taxue, and he reached out and pulled Ma Taxue's neckline into the low shed in the field. When the little one in the shed saw Wang coming, he immediately jumped down from the bench, stood respectfully, and greeted:

Big ~ mother ~ good ~

Little ghost, you're also there, I haven't seen you after sitting on the side for so long, and I'm looking for you to settle accounts!

Xiao Wei covered her ears and instinctively took two steps back.

Wang knew the priorities, and knew that she had to relax Ma Taxue's heart first, so she turned her head and said:

Sixth, it's for Qing'er's good to stop you.

Licking the calves deeply, Ma Taxue didn't dare to question Wang's starting point, but he couldn't understand the reason, and he inevitably felt a little uneasy in his heart. Wang pulled the horse and sat down in the snow, and slowly explained:

If you look carefully at Qing'er's eyes, do you notice a little abnormality? After the siege of the White Horse, Qing'er somehow has an extremely strong vitality in his body, which is far stronger than Qing'er's own cultivation.

Surprised by the critical situation, Ma Taxue lost his voice and said:

A few days ago, didn't the second brother join forces with Bai Fengchang to stabilize Qing'er's life chart Zhou Tian, why is this like this!

Wang sighed:

Don't you know that there's only one way to go crazy?

Ma Taxue's eyes rolled, and the tone of his voice fell to the extreme: Cut off the meridians and abandon cultivation?

王氏 says:

Sixth, wait and see what happens, maybe there is still a way to live, don't worry, if there is a change, I will save Qing'er's life, you wait patiently on the side.

How can I be patient with this!

Tell you to wait, you wait!

In fact, on the stage, Wang thought clearly about seven points, but only said one point.

The moment Li Wuxiong unleashed the Heavenly Fire, the Wang clan had already seen something strange.

Anyone who cultivates Heavenly Fire must abandon the five grains, seven emotions and six desires of the world, in order to refine a spotless and thoughtless furnace in the sea of Zhou Tianzhi, so as to nurture the fire. The cultivators who have reached this state are all old people who have gone through years of cultivation and left their lives independent. Li Wuxiong is young, not to mention whether his cultivation is qualified enough, at least his state of mind will never have such a high level.

And Li Wuxiong's heavenly fire seems to be based on his left hand. Wang thought about it again, and in a battle with Zeng Dawei, Li Wuxiong would never spare his left hand to meet the enemy no matter how embarrassed he was, which in itself was extremely unusual. Thinking that this heavenly fire was also caused by external forces, and it had nothing to do with his left hand.

What caught Wang's attention the most was the rootless wind that stirred up when the two fought. The coercion of the wild and wild in the wind always made Wang feel familiar, and Wang turned over half of his life's memories and retrieved them one by one.

Suddenly, a word popped out of a floodgate in her mind that she never opened easily: Xuanhu!

cat-to-pseudo-tiger,

ground fissure,

Siege of White Horse

Black box

Lee Take-hsiung's left hand

Ma Qing was drunk

.......

Wang secretly said: Just the last piece of the puzzle, everything will be complete.

Wang's thoughts are not far from the truth.

Li Wuxiong and Ma Qing met by fate, and they both got the Xuanhu inheritance, but one got the Xuanhu essence blood, and the other got the Xuanhu bone. But the cultivation of the two of them is limited, and they are more than ten thousand miles behind the four saints in the demon, even if they forcibly incorporate the Xuanhu inheritance into their bodies, they can't control one ten-thousandth. Li Wuxiong's left hand was almost completely abolished, and Ma Qing was even more unbearable, and with a little use of Xuanhu's inheritance, Zhihai would be swallowed up by Xuanhu's instinct, and he would almost go mad. But God destined that these two people would have this battle. The two complemented each other, and coincidentally awakened the remnants of Xuanhu's divine consciousness and attached to the sea of consciousness between the two. As a result, the two of them were contaminated with the breath of Xuanhu, so that they were qualified to enjoy the aftermath of Xuanhu, which led to great progress in cultivation.

Li Wuxiong has a deep foundation, and his cultivation has entered the second phase of the defensive realm, and he digests the Xuanhu inheritance very quickly, and he immediately refines the heavenly fire due to the situation. But Ma Qing is a lot weaker, even if the tiger blood is obedient, he needs time to adjust; suddenly fighting with a strong man like Li Wuxiong, his body subconsciously asks for more tiger blood, which inevitably makes him unbearable, so he has the appearance of going mad.

Ma Qing's blood was flowing more and more, Ma Taxue saw it in his eyes, he was really relieved, and urged: Sister-in-law, Qing'er he...

Wang pursed his lips and smiled, it seemed that the dark clouds that had been reunited for a long time suddenly brightened, and said: Sixth, wait for Qing'er to make fifty moves, and it will be good for him to shed more blood.

As Wang said, Ma Qing will flow out a part of his blood, and when he dissipates his vitality, his body will naturally recover. Although Wang didn't know the reason, he keenly observed that although Ma Qing was covered in bruises, his shots were becoming more and more stable, and his strength was becoming more and more ruthless, obviously his consciousness had slowly sobered up, and his strength was also recovering. So he persuaded Ma to step on the snow and let Ma Qing continue to fight.

Ma Taxue understands that even if he is cautious and cautious, the second brother is obedient to his sister-in-law, and his mother-in-law is too unhappy, so he has to wait patiently.

Wang saw the situation clearly, his hanging heart finally let go, the expression on his face changed from pretending to be calm to really calm, his waist stretched, and he sat on the bench, so frightened that Xiao Wei on the side trembled.

Xiao Wei took a closer look at the Wang family in front of him, his apricot eyes and curved eyebrows, the bridge of his nose was tall and very atmospheric, and his body was plump but not fat, no matter how he looked at it, he was a beauty, but why was he always afraid.

Xiao Wei sighed the first sentence of his life: Woman.

Wang seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and giggled: Little ghost, I just taught you not to provoke women last time, why do you sigh again now.

Xiao Wei said: You are different from my mother!

Wang said: Women are the most impermanent, don't say that I am different from your mother, maybe ten days later, your mother will be different from her now.