Bai Xiaodou stood in place for a moment, pursing his lips tightly.

But the little girl still couldn't hold back, ran over and put her hand on Zhao Changsheng's calf, and said with red eyes: "It's only been a few days, what's the matter!" ”

Liu Jingxun picked up Zhao Changsheng on his back and said softly: "It's okay, I'll take care of it." ”

The sword was gone, the black donkey was gone, and even his right arm was gone.

It's only been half a month, how much has this kid suffered?

The young man selling chestnuts suddenly rushed over and shouted, "Do you know him?" ”

Liu Jingxun looked up, the young man was obviously a little worried, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

The next moment, the young man gritted his teeth and said, "My family has a place to live, go to my house." ”

The young man led the way in front, Liu Jingxun carried Zhao Changsheng on his back, and when he walked past a wine shop, two young men with swords on their backs kept looking at Liu Jingxun.

Not long after, I walked into a courtyard, at the base of the city wall, the courtyard was not small, but there were only a few rooms.

Putting down Zhao Changsheng, Liu Jingxun said softly: "He's been here for a few days, do you know what's going on?" ”

The young man fell silent, and did not speak for a long time.

Liu Jingxun said softly: "If it's inconvenient, don't say it, it's okay, thank you for bringing us." ”

The young man slowly raised his head, exhaled, and said in a deep voice: "He was thrown into the city two days ago, and he was already missing an arm, I don't know who lost it." I'm afraid of causing trouble, so I only dare to sneak in and give him something to eat. ”

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Don't worry, I won't cause you trouble." ”

The young man shook his head and said softly, "I want to save him too." ”

Not wanting to cause trouble is not in conflict with wanting to save people.

Bai Xiaodou stepped forward, pinched Zhao Changsheng's empty sleeves, and endured not crying.

In fact, Bai Xiaodou has always felt that Zhao Changsheng is very good, but it has only been a few days, so he has been injured like this.

Liu Jingxun sighed, turned his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm here, can you help this little brother go and fetch some water?" ”

The little girl nodded, and immediately followed the young man out.

The two of them went out on the front foot, and Liu Jingxun's face immediately became gloomy.

An extra pill came out of thin air in his hand, and after he stuffed it into Zhao Changsheng's mouth, he ran the aura catalytic medicinal effect, and it didn't take long for this kid to wake up.

Zhao Changsheng's arm is a sword wound, and the most serious injury is the broken arm, but fortunately, the foundation is not damaged, and the Qi refining realm is still there, but the loss is too great, plus the realm is not high, and there is too much blood loss, which makes it seem so weak.

Zhao Changsheng said that he wanted to protect a little elf who had not harmed anyone, but he didn't.

On his rivers and lakes, he saw injustice and drew his sword, but he failed to do so.

Compared to the beheading of his right arm, failing to save the little elf was the most uncomfortable for Zhao Changsheng, right?

Liu Jingxun waved his hand, a wisp of aura passed through the border like a spring breeze, and Zhao Changsheng even brought his clothes white.

Helping the young man who was no longer sloppy to cover the quilt, Liu Jingxuan turned around and went out the door.

At this time, Bai Xiaodou was building a fire in the kitchen with the young man who sold chestnuts to boil water.

Liu Jingxun walked over and said softly: "My name is Liu Jianqiu, and the injured person is a friend of mine, thank you." ”

Bai Xiaodou is no stranger to this name, and the master used this pseudonym along the way.

The young man was busy lighting the fire, turned his head and said, "Do you need to buy some medicinal herbs?" I'm afraid the pharmacy will close when it's late. ”

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly, "What's your name?" ”

The young man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "My name is Nest Tree." ”

Liu Jingxun nodded and said, "There is no need to buy medicine, he will wake up later." Don't be busy, just leave some water. I'll go out and he'll wake up later, and let him wait for me quietly. ”

After speaking, he walked out of the small courtyard without looking back, Bai Xiaodou knew that the master was angry.

The two sisters of Vientiane Lake had been staring at Chaomu Ju, and at this moment, seeing Liu Jingxun going out, the slightly older woman sighed for no reason, and said with a wry smile: "The person was thrown by the Burning Sky Sword Sect in Quzhou City, just to watch that person slowly die here." This scholar saved the person who the Burning Sky Sword Sect was going to kill, I'm afraid it's ......"

After a pause, the woman said again: "Su Xue, I know you want to meddle again, but this time it's really not good, we can't afford to offend others." ”

The younger woman smiled bitterly and nodded, "Got it." ”

Su Xue suddenly said: "I heard that Fan Zhigao and Chen Qingluo are also on the way here, this time, I'm afraid we have no hope." ”

There were also two people staring at the side of Zaohua Mountain, and the two young people saw Liu Jingxun coming out of the courtyard, and one of them couldn't stop talking, and said: "It's a pity, it's just a scholar, otherwise there will be a good show to watch." ”

The other said softly: "Don't, Senior Sister Chen and Fan Jianxian are about to get married, let's two of them, let's chew our tongues less." ”

Only the two people from the Burning Sky Sword Sect were not nearby, and they were still drinking.

Liu Jingxun heard the conversation between the two groups of people.

Fan Zhigao, Chen Qingluo, these two names, Liu Jingxuan remembered.

The two women in Vientiane Lake, the older one is called Su Shuang, and the smaller one is called Su Xue.

After walking a few steps forward, Liu Jingxuan suddenly heard someone send a voice in his ear in a way that was not a sound transmission.

"Scholar, if you want to save that friend of yours, take him with you quickly, or you will suffer when the two people from the Burning Sky Sword Sect finish drinking. They are Qi Refiners, what you call immortals, and they can easily kill you. ”

Liu Jingxun naturally wanted to pretend to be frightened, looking left and right for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.

Where the two of them were in Vientiane Lake, Su Xue was glared at by Su Shuang.

"Su Xue! I'm not joking with you, we really can't provoke the Burning Sky Sword Sect. ”

The young woman buried her head and whispered, "But he still has a little girl with him!" Just like our grandfather. ”

Liu Jingxun had already walked to the wine shop, stepped into the door, and only needed a pot of wine.

From the moment they entered the door, the two young men with swords on their backs looked straight at Liu Jingxuan, and when Liu Jingxuan sat down and picked up the wine jug, the two of them could no longer drink wine.

One of them turned around and squinted at Liu Jingxun, while the other grabbed his companion and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are too many people, and it has a bad reputation." ”

I wanted to save this scholar's life, but he had to find death?

Liu Jingxun stood up, looked at the two, and said in a deep voice, "Where is my friend's sword?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a person suddenly got up, and a sword hit Liu Jingxun's neck, and in an instant, the head fell to the ground.

"Humph! It's just a poor scholar, and he is in a hurry to die. ”

shot to kill, these two mountain immortals didn't even blink their eyelids.

Su Xue, who secretly came to visit not far away, had red eyes at that time.

Su Shuang's eyes were complicated, she patted her junior sister on the shoulder, and said softly: "We have to focus on the overall situation, and we can't cause trouble to the master." ”

Su Xue choked up: "I know! Don't say it. ”

The older woman suddenly hugged Su Xue, her eyes moist, "I want to take care of it too, but ...... We don't have the ability! ”

……

Three miles northwest of Quzhou City, a mountain is flickering, and it is the people of several nearby villages, holding torches, burying a huge white rabbit.

A young man in a green shirt with a double sword on his back passed by, walked up to him and asked, then turned around and left.

Ranyan Mountain? Mountain god marrying? Do you want to marry once a year?

How many young women can resist such a calamity as you?

Before leaving, the young swordsman took away the last wisp of the rabbit spirit's soul.

After that, the young man turned into a thunder sword light, and instantly arrived at a mountain in the territory of Quzhou, which is a subordinate mountain of Xiyue here.

This Fan of the Jindan realm belongs to the mountain monarch, but today he has a mouthful of blood.

It took a lot of effort to make Fan Xiaojian Immortal of the Burning Sky Sword Sect and Qingluo Fairy of Creation Mountain gather here!

Of course, the main thing is to think about the beauty of adults!

Halfway up the mountain, in a water pavilion hidden under the waterfall, there was a middle-aged man in a bright red official robe, holding a wine bottle in his hand, facing a man and a woman and two young people sitting on either side.

"Fan Xiaojian Immortal and Qingluo Fairy can come to my Yan Mountain today, it is to give Benshan Jun a great face, You Jiang Guo Xiyue is already friendly with the Burning Sky Sword Sect and the Creation Mountain, I won't say anything superfluous, let's drink it today."

Fan Zhigao was wearing a black robe and carrying two swords on his back, and when he saw the mountain gentleman of Ranyan Mountain toasting, he gently took off the long sword behind his back, and took the wine bottle and toasted back.

Fan Zhigao said with a smile: "Lu Shanjun has seen the outside. ”

The little sword fairy sat opposite the Qingluo Fairy, and he didn't want to drink this glass of wine so much. It's just that because of the embarrassment, she still picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

There was a pot of wine in front of each of them, but there was no way to rely on it.

Chen Qingluo put down the wine bottle, looked at the two swords, and said softly, "Senior Brother Fan, when did you have another spirit soldier?" ”

Fan Zhigao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's also a chance that came because of Lu Shanjun, if my junior sister likes it, I'll give it to you." ”

Chen Qingluo shook her head, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in her eyes.

That Lu Shanjun picked up the wine again and asked with a smile: "The two young Tianjiao, in our area, they are well-known immortal couples, I don't know when they plan to officially become Taoist couples?" ”

Chen Qingluo raised the wine bottle and shook her head with a smile, "I don't have this plan yet, we are all cultivators, and we are not very old, and we will all break through the realm in the future, so it's not too late to talk about it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it all.

Fan Zhigao was a little displeased, but he still endured it and didn't hang it on his face.

That Lu Shanjun drank another glass of wine, suddenly slapped his thigh, and said in distress: "It's broken, it's broken, some gadgets that I plan to give to the two of you have fallen in the temple palace, and the two of you drink it first, and I'll come when I go." ”

Just as he was about to leave in an instant, a figure came in the wind, holding a wine gourd and landing in a dashing manner.

"I heard that there is a big feast in Ranyan Mountain, how good wine should I drink, it turns out that I drank medicinal wine?"

That Lu Shanjun and Fan Zhigao narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Lu Shanjun is the host, and if someone comes to make trouble, he naturally has to speak first.

"A little contemplation realm, how dare you trespass on my Yan Mountain?"

A sword light was coldly drawn, and a crack was cut out of Lu Shanjun's body from head to toe, and the golden light in the crack was shining, and before he could wail out, this mountain monarch was like glass falling to the ground, leaving only a few fragments of incense condensed into substance.

Liu Jingxun bent down, picked up a few pieces, and said with a smile: "I don't want to listen to him, you two can talk about it." ”

Chen Qingluo was a little dizzy, but she was still frightened by the scene in front of her and broke out in a cold sweat.

As for Fan Zhigao, he was already chilling down his spine at the moment, and he was just pretending to be calm.

Because there was a hand on his shoulder, it was just the owner, but he didn't hide his killing intent at all.

The young man in the green shirt with the sword on his back smiled and asked, "Little Sword Immortal, that sword is good?" So between this beautiful fairy and a spirit sword, how would you choose? ”