I heard that I was going to drink, Xue Kai, who was half a drunkard, rubbed the scarf in front of his mouth, as if he wanted to wipe off his saliva, there was no way that the temptation of the pot of spirit wine given by the Bansu brothers was too great, and I had to find an opportunity to take a big sip today.

Just like that, the two pedestrians passed by on this wide, sparsely populated main road.

The young man with the strange long sword picked up the wine gourd straddling his waist, tilted his head and took a big sip, his eyes drifting to the last carriage of the caravan.

Xue Qi, who had been walking side by side with Sun Jingfu, glanced at it, just as a new weirdo from Wuyang City, and he didn't pay attention to it after glancing at it.

When the young man passed by the horse farm where Chu Shishanhe was riding, he still only raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then swaggered away.

Sun Jingfu subconsciously wanted to look back, but before he could turn his head, he was stopped by Xue Qi, who said, "The most annoying thing for these masters in charge is that someone looks at them, in case they are upset......

Speaking of this, Xue Qi shut up directly, and Sun Jingfu was also a lot of fools, so he naturally knew what Xue Qi's second half of the sentence was, so he quickly turned his head and looked straight ahead.

For example, Sun Jingfu and Xue Qi, who have always had their own resting old shops, and only in this kind of old shops that have been accumulated for decades in their lives can they dare to rest at ease.

After four or five more intersections, and several more turns in the alley, the caravan came to a halt in front of a small inn.

Feeling that the carriage stopped, Chu Shishanhe also pushed the door and walked out, he was still some distance from the inn in the last carriage, fortunately, Chu Shishanhe had good eyesight, and he saw the plaque of the inn at a glance, but after seeing it clearly, Chu Shishanhe was a little speechless in an instant.

Who gave the name "Old Inn"? Chu Shishanhe shook his head helplessly, holding on to the frame of the car and was about to get out of the car, when he happened to see Xue Qi rushing over.

"Bansu, your injury is not healed, be careful." Xue Qi trotted over and directly helped Chu Shishanhe get out of the car.

After standing still, Chu Shishan said Xie before asking, "Brother Xue, is this the place?"

Xue Qi pointed to the inn named Old Inn in front of him and said, "This is our foothold, according to the old rules, when we come to Wuyang City, we must first leave Xing Li and some people here before going to the factory warehouse to unload the goods, and this time is the same."

Saying that, Xue Qi climbed into the carriage and wrapped his salute and Chu Shishanhe's things separately, and then got out of the carriage again with one in one hand, and said to Chu Shishanhe, "Brother Bansu, you are the same, just stay in this old inn, and wait for us to come back and have a good drink."

Hearing this, Chu Shi Shanhe directly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Brother Xue, my injury is not healed, I really can't drink."

Only then did Xue Qi react that his Bansu brother was still seriously injured, so Xue Qi walked forward with Chu Shishanhe in his arms, and said as he walked: "Then I'll drink and you drink tea, and when you're injured, we'll have a good drink, I remember your wine."

Chu Shishanhe smiled: "That's a certainty, that's a certainty."

Half an hour later, the caravan set off again, and Chu Shishanhe refused to drink and play cards from several caravan men, and locked himself in the room alone.

Chu Shi Shanhe carefully pasted a yellow paper talisman from the gap between each door and window, these were all given to him by Hou Bansu at the beginning of the separation, they were all ordinary yellow paper talismans with little combat power, and they were exquisite.

These few are called small heaven and earth talismans, the reputation is great, but the effect is a little embarrassing, these small heaven and earth talismans can greatly isolate all living spirits, if only so, it is good to say, the key is that this talisman is only for the four realms below the martial arts, qi practitioners, evil things and ordinary people, it is useless in the top, that is, the typical high realm can not be seen, the realm of low can not afford it, the most embarrassing.

Of course, for the current Chu Shi Shanhe, these few small world talismans are enough, and after all the talismans are pasted, Chu Shi Shanhe raised the black knife Zhu He in his right hand and appeared in his hand, Chu Shi Shanhe casually put Zhu He on the table, and took out a large handful of spirit stones from the mustard seed bag and piled them on the table, and after doing all this, Chu Shi Shanhe carefully took off his shirt, revealing his whiteness

Flawless upper body, only the abdomen is wrapped in thick gauze.

Chu Shishanhe teared off the gauze expressionlessly, revealing a wound the thickness of two fingers, which looked shocking, Chu Shishanhe didn't care about it, Chu Shishanhe pondered for a moment, and pinched the trick with his right hand directly on his eyebrows, as Chu Shishanhe's faint emerald green light dissipated, the wound on Chu Shishanhe's abdomen instantly expanded to the size of half a fist, and the entire upper body was full of scars, the tearing scars of the wind blade, the bruising and blackening fist prints, and countless small scars overlapped with the bruises of Ziqing, There is not an inch of good meat in the entire upper body.

Chu Shi Shanhe still had a cold face, he gently touched his heart with his fingers full of small wounds, there were countless tiny cracks, if you look carefully, there are still wisps of cyan spiritual power in it, if Gu worms continue to erode and corrode their spiritual power, this is Jin Yuanbai's real killing move, and it is also the root cause of Chu Shishanhe's long-term inability to recover.

Chu Shishanhe took a deep breath, gently broke his shoulders, turned his head to look back, there were two knife cuts in the back of the back, fortunately, it was now scarred, but these two knives also injured the wings of the flowing fire and wanted to repair it again, I am afraid it will be a water grinding kung fu.

Chu Shi Shanhe sat cross-legged facing the spirit stone, took a deep breath and instantly entered a meditative state, as wisps of pure spiritual energy continued to emerge from the spirit stone and then slowly floated into Chu Shi Shanhe's mouth and nose, the blue luster of the pile of spirit stones was also fading.

Chu Shi Shanhe carefully guided the aura to swim from his own acupoints, impacting the meridians that were blocked by serious injuries, and then finally merging into the Qi Sea Snow Mountain. With the merging of the spiritual energy into the originally dry sea of qi and snow-capped mountains, the barren land began to rejuvenate itself. Soon those spirit stones were exhausted, and Chu Shi Shanhe had to continue to replenish new spirit stones from the mustard seed bag, of course, every time he took out the spirit stones, it was undoubtedly making Chu Shi Shanhe, a family that was not wealthy, even worse.

Considering the follow-up journey, Chu Shishanhe had to give up the plan to use spirit stones to nourish Qihai Snow Mountain to heal his injuries, but after Chu Shishanhe consumed more than fifty spirit stones, he didn't look so scary on his body.

Chu Shi Shanhe took a deep breath and sat down again, because he could no longer use the spirit stone, Chu Shi Shanhe had to use some bloody means to forcibly heal himself.

"Open!" Chu Shi Shanhe snorted coldly, and the wings of the flowing fire behind him opened again, but compared to the grandeur and exaggeration in it, this time it looked extremely pitiful, the two flowing fire black feathers were incomplete, and even if they were all opened, they were only one meter in size. "Fire!" With a cold snort from Chu Shi Shanhe, the black and red flames behind him began to fill his eyes quickly, and in just an instant, Chu Shi Shanhe was completely enveloped, and only the crackling burning sound continued to echo in the whole room, and Chu Shi Shanhe was in the fire, like a powerful ghost in the abyss.