Shen Qingqian saw that he was stunned, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with Excalibur? ”

Sheng Ze raised his head and looked at her with an indescribable expression.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingqian touched his face, a little inexplicable.

Sheng Ze put the divine sword spectrum into his arms, inserted the divine sword on the ground again, and said in a deep voice: "I'll deal with this place first." ”

They used this as a camp for the night, but with the destruction of two brown bears, it was no longer suitable for camping.

Sheng Ze still settled Shen Qingqian first, and then lit a bonfire in front of her, and then dragged the carcasses of the two brown bears away.

Shen Qingqian's ankle tingled, so she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Sheng Ze.

Anyone who has twisted their foot should have that deep feeling, especially the second trauma after a sprain, the sting is simply terrible.

Shen Qingqian took out the golden needle, in order not to become lame, it is safer to do acupuncture again.

When Sheng Ze came back, he saw Shen Qingqian sticking needles himself, his eyes darkened, and then he stepped forward quickly, squatted in front of Shen Qingqian and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"What do you say?" Shen Qingqian glanced at him a little angrily, "It doesn't hurt to prick the needle, but the sprained place hurts." ”

As long as the acupuncture points are aligned, it won't hurt much, but the pain is unavoidable in the places where you were injured before.

Sheng Ze pursed his lips and didn't speak.

When Shen Qingqian received the needle and was just about to get up, he was beaten and hugged by Sheng Ze.

"It's not a good place to rest, let's go up." Sheng Ze carried the packed tent on his back and walked steadily among the mountains and forests with Shen Qingqian in his arms.

Shen Qingqian grabbed his clothes, and the night covered her slightly flushed complexion.

Sheng Ze's night vision is strong, and even without torches, he can see the scene in the forest clearly.

Shen Qingqian didn't know, and silently took out a mini flashlight to illuminate.

The sudden appearance of light made Sheng Ze's footsteps pause, but soon he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, I finally found another suitable place to camp.

"Wait for me," Sheng Ze put Shen Qingqian down, "If you're hungry, eat something first." ”

He turned to set up his tent, and out of nowhere he found a stone with a hole the size of a sea bowl in the middle, and put a wide leaf in the hole in the stone, and poured water into it, and set it up on the bonfire.

There was boiling water here, and after Sheng Ze explained that Shen Qingqian had something to do, he called him, and then went to the stream.

In a few moments he hurried back with a fork made of branches, and on the fork were two fat and tender. Tender fish.

Seeing Shen Qingqian sitting at the door of the tent, Sheng Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He stuck a branch in the ground and went to raise a fire to prepare the fish.

There were still some spices from her last night, and Sheng Ze didn't ask Shen Qingqian for it at this time.

Seeing him busy alone, Shen Qingqian supported his chin with one hand, and seemed to be less resistant to him.

"Sheng Ze," Shen Qingqian suddenly asked, "You haven't said what happened to the Divine Sword Book just now." ”

Sheng Ze, who was grilling fish, paused, and then said slowly: "I don't know why it's called the Divine Sword Spectrum, but this Sword Spectrum is the lost Sword Spectrum of our division." ”

The most important martial arts method of Xuanji Mountain is amazingly powerful, but no one knows that its corresponding sword spectrum has long been lost.

Sheng Ze's master once sighed, "If we can find a matching sword spectrum, Xuanji Mountain may produce a few more immortals." ”

"It's only two chapters away!"