"Quick! Someone!" Chen Dongyou shouted eagerly.

Xia Ze and Lin Luqing each grabbed one of the old man's arms and helped him up.

Xia Ze pressed his palm on the old man's vest, and slowly entered a pure true qi, the old man's face suddenly turned miserable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.

Lin Luqing frowned, and sighed: "The situation is more serious than imagined, after years of hard practice of external skills, I have not mastered the correct mental method and luck tricks, and the qi and tricks have long been stirred up into a mess, and it has been ...... to support it until now."

Xia Ze nodded, as early as when he began to practice "Ba Ji Quanpu", Li You told him that this practice of boxing and qi training is to open up more channels in people, the former from blocking to sparse, so that the pure true qi continues to flow freely, so that the martial arts body is more solid. The latter is to open up more qi mansions, and then exhale the aura of heaven and earth for their own use.

Practicing boxing only to practice form, that is a showcase, the force is not right, and it may even hurt himself, and this old man, such a simple move, has practiced for 20 years, this heartache, from time to time it is like burning his body, so that for thousands of days and nights, Huai Ze deeply hated and blamed himself, tossed and turned, and after the dawn, he swung his sword again with despair.

The shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright, and he was followed by two guys, "Quick, move him to the bed first, and I'll go to the doctor."

One of the guys was sweating profusely, "Shopkeeper, what if those people knew he was here......

The shopkeeper, who was wide in heart and fat, suddenly said urgently: "When is it! I, Wang Ping, have been submissive all my life, and I still have this backbone, if you are afraid, you can ......."

When the fellow heard this, he gritted his teeth, threw the rag on his shoulder to the ground, and said angrily, "I, I'm not afraid, shopkeeper, I'll go with you!"

The three of them held umbrellas and were about to rush out of the inn.

Lin Luqing opened his mouth and said, "Don't be busy, even if you three invite the best doctor in the town, you can't save his life, stay in the inn, go out now, I'm afraid even you won't be able to protect yourself."

"This ......," the shopkeeper froze, pondering for a moment, and finally regained his composure, "Girl, what the hell should we do?"

Lin Luqing looked at them, a little relieved, but his eyes seemed to look at the heavy rain outside through them: "It's in the inn, don't go anywhere, no matter what happens for a while, don't panic."

"I, I see." The shopkeeper nodded.

From beginning to end, Xia Ze has been silently controlling that true qi, introducing it into the old man's body, and removing the miscellaneous things that have been crowded and silted all year round little by little, but the body of this wind candle can't withstand too much impact, just like a house that has been in disrepair for a long time, and it will collapse at the level of tiles.

Bean-sized beads of sweat began to cover Xia Ze's forehead, the old man's face was pale, Xia Ze's was the same, Lin Luqing saw it in his eyes, felt distressed, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

With a whoosh, the old man spat out a mouthful of viscous blood again, which would be almost breathless.

The shopkeeper felt uncomfortable and couldn't help asking, "Girl, can such a method really save him?"

Lin Luqing frowned slightly, and just as she was about to speak, Chen Tanjing raised her head, her immature little face was extremely serious, and she said softly: "Uncle shopkeeper, you can rest assured, my son-in-law is the person who wants to save that grandfather in the world, and the only person who can save him."

Wang Ping was slightly stunned, then nodded heavily, and several guys stood silently aside, as if there was nothing they could do except wait.

Xia Ze snorted, poofed, and even spit out a mouthful of blood, except for Lin Luqing, everyone was suddenly frightened, but the young man closed his eyes and waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to panic.

Lin Luqing, as a Qi Refiner of the Seven Realms, how could he not know the pain that Xia Ze was suffering at this time, he was inputting the true qi that had been boiled out of his body little by little into the old man's body, removing impurities and blood stasis, and then like a solid ice that gradually solidified, the broken Qi Mansion was repaired and gathered little by little, such a process, for Xia Ze, was a blunt knife cutting meat

, and even dozens of times better than it.

Gradually, the old man's originally pale face began to regain his blood color, and his decaying body began to regain a little bit of spirit, Xia Ze's body was crooked, and he fell to the ground like this.

"Childe!" Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing shouted in fright.

Swallowing Heaven clenched Xia Ze's arm and shook it vigorously, repeating mechanically, "Xia Ze...... Xia Ze, hurry up."

Xia Ze lay on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, but his face was full of calm, he finally rescued the old man whose life was hanging by a thread, as long as he didn't use any martial arts in the future, he would live for more than 20 years, there would be no problem.

Lin Luqing squatted aside, looking at the panting Xia Ze, silent, only she and Swallow Tian knew that at the moment when she had just saved the old man, Xia Ze's martial arts realm fell from the four realms to the three realms.

She was a little angry, because many things seemed unnecessary and thankless in her previous opinion, but after this period of time and getting along day and night, she actually understood Xia Ze a little, maybe the angle of looking at the problem is different, maybe only people who have really suffered can understand the hard-working people from the heart.

Such a stupid thing is only he Xia Ze is willing to do.

"Miss Lin, I'll take a nap, just a while." Xia Ze was sleepy in the blink of an eye, and whispered.

Lin Luqing nodded, brushed the sweat-soaked hair from the young man's forehead, and then turned to the door.

The shopkeeper felt a little inexplicable, he was hesitating whether to carry Xia Ze to the bed to rest, although it was just a Pingshui meeting, he was willing to believe this group, a young man was willing to pay such a big price to save another good person in Pingshui, how could it be a bad person.

He walked out of the door, and when he saw what he saw, he immediately fell to the ground in fright, his face full of horror.

The guys didn't know what was wrong with the shopkeeper, so they stepped forward one after another, and when they looked at the heavy rain outside the door, they were also stunned.

I saw that the alley outside the door was covered with a group of people wearing black ghost faces, the cold rain washed over them, the black ghost masks and sharp weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, but they couldn't hide the murderous aura on their bodies.

The girl crossed her arms around her chest, holding the handful of duckweed grass in one hand, with a disdainful expression, and said with a smile: "Little Spirit Thief Sect, the place is not big, but the people's hearts are terrible and smelly, I, Lin Luqing, dare to ask, where is the Spirit Thief Sect?"

The group of people outside, everyone looked at each other, but no one answered, but the cold blades in their hands seemed to be aimed at the cold woman standing alone under the eaves.

"Since no one answered, then I will assume that you are all here to kill people and pay off your debts for the sake of the Spirit Thief Sect." The girl nodded slightly, as if counting the people present.

The girl smiled, her jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly unsheathed it, and the blade of the duckweed grass suddenly lit up with a light like a sparkling wave, which was an inexplicable sword intent that was completely different from Xia Ze.

In the end, the girl raised her good-looking chin and said something bold to Xia Ze that Xia Ze had never heard before.

"Tianlan Mountain Sword Cultivator Lin Luqing, I'm going to kill you all today! Kill! If any of you can leave this town alive today, even if I, Lin Luqing, will never recover, I will still say that your entire Spirit Thief Sect will be shattered and scattered!"

"Tianlan Mountain! She's Li Muyun's person!" Under the pitch-black mask, someone finally couldn't hold their breath and exclaimed.

The crowd was crowded and discussed, and just as they were hesitating whether the girl's words were true or false, the killer assassin standing near the inn had already died.

The sword light flashed, and a sword aura was like a ripple, electric and flint, and there was no way to avoid it, and then I saw more than a dozen heads wearing black masks, rolling on the rain-filled street like a gourd.

The girl's whole person turned into a cyan thunderbolt, and with a bang, there was already a spider web-like crack at the original foothold. This thunderbolt struck into the center of the crowd, and often before those people could react, they were blocked by a sword and turned into cold corpses.

Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing, standing at the threshold of the inn gate, looked at Lin Luqing, who had turned into a Shura, opened their mouths in shock, and passed by

After getting along for a period of time, they are all used to the gentle Lin Luqing, but it is the first time they have seen her with such a decisive killing and sharp swordsmanship.

Lin Luqing's original appearance, only Xia Ze has seen it, or this is her true appearance, she is from Tianlan Mountain, and she believes in such a dogma, but in front of Xia Ze, her edges and corners are always softened intentionally or unintentionally.

"You stand still, just there to protect Xia Ze, don't hold me back." Lin Luqing's voice sounded in the hearts of the three little guys, but it was not as soft as before, and was replaced by a calmness mixed with killing intent.

With a bang, a martial artist with a hammer in his hand suddenly jumped up, picked up the hammer and smashed it at Lin Luqing.

The sword light flashed, but the entire hammer still hit Lin Luqing's body heavily, even though she held the long sword and sword hilt in front of her, she was still smashed back six or seven steps by a hammer.

The killers were just about to step forward, but they found that the martial artist with the hammer just now didn't move, a small line of blood, from his wrist, along the entire chest to the left shoulder, and finally was split in two with a click, and the hammer was also cut together, the cut surface was smooth and flat.

In the blink of an eye, there was another one at this moment, who was not afraid of death, holding a halberd to kill, and after a circle, three black spear shadows were stabbed.

Lin Luqing's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly raised his sword to resist, and with a few crisp sounds, the strength of the gun was gone, but unexpectedly, three rays of light suddenly lit up behind him, just a blink of an eye, and there was a killer hiding in the shadows, throwing out the magic weapon against the enemy.

The person on the other side is about the same as in the Six Realms, but the one-handed murder marksmanship is really old-fashioned, and the three shots are all hidden killing intent, each time he is aiming at Lin Luqing's weak sword, seeing that someone is helping, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity to finish off Lin Luqing with one shot, and the qi is for a while, his body is like a flying shuttle, and the whole person spun up, and the spear stabbed Lin Luqing's heart.

At the last moment, a red figure flew out of the inn, and the immature arm punched, boom, and the fist appeared, shattering the three killing treasures.

Lin Luqing took advantage of this moment, took a few steps on his toes, swept back, but quickly slashed out a sword qi.

Her back stopped steadily after touching the body of Swallowing Heaven, but on the other hand, the person in front of her, the lower half of her body had fallen crookedly to the ground, and the upper half of her body holding the spear did not stop the momentum, flashing Lin Luqing and Swallowing Heaven, and hit the ground headlong, like a whirling falling off, constantly spinning.

The crowd was in an uproar, what kind of lightning swordsmanship could cut people in half with one sword.

"I have a trick that can turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop, but I need you to help me delay it for a while." Lin Luqing didn't say anything polite to Swallowing Heaven, he took a step back, raised his sword with two fingers, and suddenly his whole body was as bright as jade, emitting a faint glimmer.

At the center of his eyebrows, a faint light lit up, and a cyan flying sword flew out, instantly piercing the layers of rain curtains.

In the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of killers, and before they could slow down, they were pierced through the chest by this flying sword.

In the end, a killer who cultivated for the Seven Realms stepped forward, the two knives were staggered, like a thunderbolt slashing towards the cyan flying sword, the corners of his mouth under his mask were slightly raised, this flying sword was nothing more than faster, but it was not impossible to resist, as long as this flying sword was broken, the lives of this group of hot people still had to be explained in his hands.

A thousand against two, the advantage is mine.

It's just that the next moment, the twin knives infused with the power of a thousand jun flashed by, but they seemed to fall into the air. The killer felt a chill in his heart, faintly sensing that something was wrong, and when he looked down, there was a thin cyan light like a fluttering flot, which quickly burrowed into his mouth.

In the next moment, the man suddenly screamed, threw down his double knives, and rolled on the ground with his arms. Several cyan branches pierced out of his body, as if an iron tree had risen from the ground out of thin air.

The man had died under the flying sword, and everyone was afraid.

This is Lin Luqing's natal flying sword, see the subtleties. A one-on-one, deadly flying sword.

Chen Tanjing covered his eyes and walked into the house, Chen Dongyou was frightened, this flying sword was really in line with the characteristics of Tianlan Mountain's decisive killing.

Cyan fluttering, suddenly shrinking, and then

Quickly kill the rest of the people on the street.

Swallowing Heaven turned around and looked at the black-clothed killers in front of him who were entrenched on the roof, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then a strange aura rose from his body.

Chen Dongyou's eyes widened, his face was full of shock, Swallowing Heaven has always been a fist method as a means of killing enemies, and even the person with the fist intent fist shape closest to Xia Ze.

But today, Swallowing Heaven has changed, and the whole body has risen a few points, and it has approached Xia Ze's figure, and a pair of immature arms have also turned into the fingers and claws of a fierce beast.