Xia Ze has been in a coma for three days since he was sent back to the tea shop by Old Man Song Xi and Wu Xiao together.

In the past three days, He Xu was lost, and even his sister He Xi, who couldn't be seen, was gone, Lu Ying didn't do business for this matter, ran back and forth twenty or thirty times, posted notices to find people, and inquired door to door, but he was busy and tired, and when he came home, he saw that there was an unconscious Xia Ze lying on the kang.

Lu Ying angrily scolded Xia Ze for being a debt collector, and it was not embarrassing to see Song Xi and Wu Xiao who sent Xia Ze back. Having said that, in the past three days, she has taken care of Xia Ze almost meticulously, and he has to get up at night to see if he is still breathing, and he is almost collapsed when he is tired.

At first, the old man Song Xi came to see Xia Ze every day, and he complained a lot, so he only came to see it at dusk, only Wu Xiao, who didn't know where his home was, would arrive every morning, and stay all day.

Lu Ying looked at Wu Xiao, who was born with a good skin, and took good care of Xia Ze, as if he was his own son, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not drive him out.

He only said that he entered the mountain this time, and he was saved by Xia Ze by chance, and he also made a windfall, rounding off, Xia Ze is half of his creditor.

It's okay not to say that, as soon as he said this, Wu Xiao felt more and more that the eyes of this beautiful woman looking at him, sharpening her knife, like looking at a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, became more and more at ease.

Wu Xiao He is also a person, not long after the monarchs of the Great Qi and Great Zhou Dynasty issued an edict together, to see who gives more, he will go to sit on the supreme Wuyue Zhengshen. With the handsome face that is now comparable to that of an immortal, even Xia Ze admits that this guy will be invincible in the love field.

He threw a suave look at Lu Ying, determined to win, but unexpectedly, the woman poured a bucket of cold water on his head: "What do you see, Wang Ba Lizi, you have this kung fu for the old lady to light the stove fire, don't grind and chirp."

Wu Xiao was embarrassed, suddenly deflated, and got up stupidly: "Eh, come on, let's go ......"

In the dry fire, Wu Hu held a bamboo tube, blew with a big mouth, bursts of smoke dispersed, and Wu Hu, the god of Wuyue, was discouraged.

"I don't know what kind of smoke comes from this person's ancestral grave, even if this stove is not good, he can still make a windfall......" Lu Ying muttered.

There was an imperceptible flush on her face, and she admitted that in fact, this guy was quite handsome.

A petite woman who served tea and poured water came to the tea shop, claiming to have gone to Daqi from Da Zhou to join her relatives, and she spent all her money halfway, and wanted to save some money here for travel expenses, Lu Ying was still a little hesitant, looking at this girl who was lonely, so she asked her to try to do it for ten days.

If it is not suitable, the salary will be paid after 10 days, but you will have to find another place.

In the past three days, Lu Ying has confirmed that if what this girl said is true, she is definitely not a child of a poor family in Da Zhou, and she is not competent for one thing in the pasta, kneading dough, making pastries, and stir-frying tea, either mixing red hair into the dough, or frying the originally fragrant tea leaves.

In the end, Lu Ying had to give up and let her do some work of serving tea and pouring water, thinking that she could finally relax a little, but she didn't expect that this girl would not stop if she didn't break three or five dishes every day.

The woman looked at the girl named Ayu, whose chest was quite large enough to compete with her, and the people of the town had heard that a petite girl had come to the tea shop in the past few days, and they had come to see her.

Therefore, the business of the tea shop has been excellent in the past few days, and Lu Ying's face is slightly better.

On the evening of the fourth day, Xia Ze woke up in a trance, and the first thing he did when he got up was to find Mu Tao and the rest of the people.

Xia Ze was relieved to hear that Mu Tao was safe and sound, and he walked out of the house and looked at the magnificent sunset in the sky.

"Miss Mu and Li You, they're going back." He looked up and muttered to himself.

In the clouds, there seemed to be a ray of light passing by.

Xia Ze sat on the ground dejectedly, a little out of breath, so frightened that Wu Xiao rushed forward and observed his qi acupoint with the method of eternal inner vision.

"The lord still needs to take care of his body, now your three souls and seven spirits have just been repaired, and your gas is lacking, so you still need more maintenance." Wu Bi said respectfully and with concern.

After Xia Ze lost his mind for a short time, he turned his head to look at Wu Qi: "Are you hiding something from me?" Let's get it straight. ”

A hint of panic appeared on Wu Xiao's face for a moment: "I still can't hide it from my lord......"

"Does the lord know the truth of his sin? Your three souls and seven spirits were shattered by secret methods, which is difficult to return to the sky, and the Mu Girl and Mu Ji seniors used the immortal body and true spirit as the lead to win a glimmer of life for you. To put it mildly, the eight characters are not hard enough. Rebuilding the soul with the two qi of gods and demons is to change your life against the sky, and now that the two qi are stationed in the body, your life is a little unbearable, and your yang life is only sixteen years left......"

Xia Ze was stunned: "Sixteen years......"

Wu Xiao bowed slightly: "The will of heaven is hard to violate, please take a look at the lord, I will order someone to build a pure golden body in advance, for the lord to enjoy the Wuyue Zhengshen incense, even if the thirteen years of yang life has ended, you can also sit in the position of the Wuyue Zhengshen, Wu Xiao is beside you, be a little ghost on call." ”

Xia Ze smiled faintly: "The will of heaven is hard to violate, this is like saying that everything in the world is arranged by God, as long as people walk on the line drawn by the gods, they will have to endure the blessings and sufferings." ”

His eyes looked at the golden clouds above his head, and there seemed to be a pretty shadow in his pupils: "I am a person who has died once, and I have to keep my promise to let the god who loves me the most in the world best; There was a girl to whom I had made a promise. ”

He suddenly became bright, jumped down the steps, and threw a punch with a smile: "The most ferocious and fierce wild beast in the world that wants to be punched with one punch, go back a hundred feet!" God blocks and kills God! Buddha blocks and kills Buddha! ”

jumped and swung out a hand knife, panting, but his smile was still bright: "To be the most chic sword immortal in the world, ride the wind and sword to save the clouds, take Cui Wei with his eyes, and go up to the sky!" There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you need to lower your eyebrows when you see me! ”

Wu Xiao looked at his high-spirited lord, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply gave a thumbs up: "Lord, heroic!" ”

Xia Ze glanced at him: "Old Wu, you still need to make persistent efforts for your sycophancy!" ”

Wu Xiao thought for a moment and changed his wording: "The young master is suave and handsome!" ”

"Very good, good understanding."

In the depths of the clouds, a girl stood on the long sword, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing, and then gave a thumbs up: "Xia Ze!" Handsome! ”

Then he finally put his mind at ease and went away.

"I'm going to go against the sky, take a path that no one else has ever taken, not to mention what I can do myself, but I'm going to redouble my efforts. Lao Wu, you too. ”

The young man walked to the center of the courtyard, set up a stake, got up, and suddenly hit the set of boxing methods given by Li You, the fist was fierce and domineering, punch after punch, flashing and moving, and the pace was frivolous.

Wu Xiao looked at Xia Ze's fist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt like something was missing.

After a while, Xia Ze's legs were sore, and he was sweating profusely: "Originally, the godhead given to me by the beggar master made me have the strength to fight even if I met a martial artist in the seventh or eighth realm, and it has only been a few days, this is back to its original form, and now it is really a martial artist in the second realm." ”

"This godhead and the two qi of gods and demons are integrated into the body of the lord, and they are balanced with each other, if they are forcibly pulled, I am afraid that it will affect the whole body, and there will be a risk of losing life." Wu Xiao said lightly.

Xia Ze shook his head: "It's okay, that's fine, then from today on, I will start from scratch to improve the martial arts physique, strive to practice my fist one day, and then start practicing swords." ”

He turned his head to look into the house: "How long has He Xu been gone, who is his sister?" ”

Wu Xiao nodded: "He Xu has slipped out of Yunxi Town crying since He Xi left, and went to Daqi to find his sister, and it has been three days now. As for his sister He Xi, the old slave is so humble that she can't get a glimpse of its roots, she can only say that her background is far above me. ”

Xia Ze was a little surprised, Wu Xiao was already a god of Wuyue, He Xi was far above him, what kind of Da Luo Jin Immortal did he have to be?

"The lord doesn't need to worry, the old slave has already gone out of the mountain spirits and wild monsters along the way, secretly protecting, at present, his footprints have come to the west of Yunxi Town sixty miles, the master may wish to rest for a while, and set off tomorrow......"

"This cannot be delayed." He shook his head, "I have to go and get him back first, and then go to Daqi to train." ”

"Old Wu, what realm can I achieve in my cultivation before I can get back the Shouyuan I lost."

"At least within five years, you must be among the Seven Realms of Martial Arts before you can continue for ten years." Wu Xiao bowed his head.

"Okay." Xia Ze flipped his right hand and took out the Eight Desolation Sword from the Fire, and he wanted the sword to ride the wind.

"The lord is slow, someone entrusted this thing to me, let me hand it over to the lord" Wu Xiao took out a scroll of scrolls.

"What is this?" Xia Ze touched the scroll that exuded a strong sense of God.

"There is an old man, who calls himself Wu Dao, and said that you are an old acquaintance of Lord Yu, and this painting is of great benefit to you to sharpen your Taoist heart and improve your cultivation.

Xia Ze nodded.

Sixty miles west of Yunxi Town, there was a group of fierce-looking troops, about twenty or thirty people, riding fast horses, full of murderous aura, looking for something on the mountain. Many people's horses, there were still one or two women crying incessantly, a bloated man couldn't bear it, looked at the woman and touched it, a man scolded and scolded, immediately was cut off by someone, kicked out, and immediately caused all the sergeants present to laugh.

Behind a large tree, there was a child of seven or eight years old, covering his mouth in horror.