The fragment of the flying sword now had no strength left to continue to emit radiation and contaminate flesh and blood.

But Li Jun's flesh and blood are very tightly bonded, and they are becoming more and more rooted.

Li Jun had a faint hunch that even if he raised the Seven-Rank Body Forging Technique to the Great Perfection Realm, it would be difficult for him to eliminate this fragment by himself.

As for external means such as cutting and pulling out, Li Jun did not dare to try it easily.

Because after fighting with Yu Kou's father and son, Li Jun already knew how to operate this flying sword.

Although Chengdu Mansion and Chongqing Mansion are far apart, if Yu Canghai can really connect this fragment with the blessing of Qingcheng Cave Heaven, wouldn't it be dangerous to sneak up on himself at that time.

"Yes." Hezangjia's answer was neat, but his face was not at all relaxed.

"Brother Jun, you also know that the farmer regards all things as his field, and the body is regarded as the 'own field' granted by heaven and earth, so we are always studying the flesh and blood."

"With my ability, if I want to solve this problem without hidden dangers, the only way to do this is to enhance the cells around the tip of the sword and engulf it through the means of 'planting' by the farmer.

Hezangjia's voice stopped abruptly, but Li Jun knew the unfinished meaning.

If you want to use the farmer's 'point planting', it means that you have to hand over the control of your body, which is an unacceptable thing for the martial arts sequence.

Li Jun didn't take the initiative to speak, and Hezangjia naturally didn't offer this kind of courtesy.

"But if you don't take it out, it won't have any impact, it is impossible for Yu Canghai's old thing to be so far away, and it can be controlled remotely through flesh and blood. If he is really so fierce, the Yu family will not be just a small shareholder of Qingcheng Group. ”

Hezangjia laughed, breaking the dull atmosphere in the courtyard.

"Brother Jun, you can take this."

Wine is the most advantageous means to get closer to men, and after this period of meticulous care, now Hezangjia no longer looks restrained in front of Li Jun.

He pulled out a palm-sized screen from his sleeve and handed it to Li Jun.

"There are almost no groups dealing in this kind of external Huangliang equipment now, so this is already the best that can be bought on the market. Although the efficiency of browsing is still very low, at least it works. ”

"Thank you."

"Our brothers, don't talk about this, there is this."

Hezangjia then handed over a black pai gow with a thickness of two fingers, and smiled apologetically, "Brother, I'm just a tiger head, and the highest authority can only give this martial card miscellaneous nine." ”

"It's just an identity, as long as it can be used."

Li Jun didn't dislike it, played this pai gow, and asked with a smile: "How do you make this thing, you won't take it out and light it up every time, right?" ”

Speaking of showing the brand, Li Jun suddenly remembered that he still had an identity card on his body - Captain Jinyiwei.

"That's not so primitive, there is a string of dynamic keys on the side of the card body, which is the identity symbol of the Sichuan and Chongqing Gambling Club. Put this input device in order to log in to the gambling club's internal sorghum network. ”

Li Jun followed the teachings of Hezangjia and successfully boarded the Huangliang network in the Sichuan-Chongqing metropolis.

All of a sudden, all kinds of information flowed quickly on the screen like a waterfall, and if it weren't for his dynamic vision being strong enough, I am afraid that he would not even be able to read a word.

Just when Li Jun was about to concentrate on 'surfing the Internet', He Zangjia suddenly said: "Brother Jun, do you know a man named Gong Qinghong?" ”

GONG Qinghong.

Li Jun finally recalled the name, "Yes, I killed one of his men in Chengdu Mansion." What's wrong? ”

Hezangjia's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I received news that he has recently sent a lot of people out and looked for people everywhere. ”

Li Jun suddenly raised his hand and scratched his brows, "Who is he looking for?" ”

"Mo Family Tianzhi Society, Zhao Qingxia!"

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Beside a stream surrounded by mountains, the crisp sound of striking iron came from the house, and it was endless.

Zhao Qingxia, who was naked, was standing in front of an iron felt sweating like rain, and the heat wave of the oven next to him was rolling, if ordinary people were here, I am afraid it would be difficult to even breathe.

After a while, Zhao Qingxia stopped thrashing and threw a red arm into the corner.

"Damn, it's all over without quenching the fire? Are the requirements for your own craftsmanship so low now? ”

Ma Wang Ye leaned against the corner of the wall and kicked the half-finished piece away with the only remaining foot.

"You are content, this bird doesn't in the place, what do you want, it is already a genius to be able to repair it so quickly under this condition, don't expect too much!"

Zhao Qingxia strode over with a bucket of water, picked up his hand with pliers and shook it in the water a few times.

Zila!

In a cloud of rising moisture, the manipulator shed its warm red coat, revealing its rough body.

"Don't want it, if I wear this thing, what face do I have to mix with the artifact circle, what to take to take my sister, what kind of actual combat to become famous?!"

Ma Wangye looked at the approaching iron hand and couldn't help but howl.

"It's not for you to use it all the time, just take it first."

Now that there are only two limbs left, Ma Wangye has no ability to resist, so he can only watch Zhao Qingxia put this ugly iron hand on himself.

After doing all this, Zhao Qingxia sat beside Ma Wangye and said in a muffled voice: "Old Ma, how long will we hide in this mountain?"

"That's up to you when you can fix me."

Zhao Qingxia was stunned, "This has to be repaired to the Year of the Monkey and the Moon?!" ”

Ma Wang Ye snorted, "If it weren't for your kid giving up the 'rabbit hole' I carefully prepared to others, so that we could only hide here, Ma Ye and I would have regained my strength a long time ago." ”

Zhao Qingxia stiffened his neck, "That's brotherhood, you know a fart!" ”

"I know a fart, you actually say I know a fart?!"

Ma Wangye's tone suddenly became complaining, "What kind of sin is this made, Lao Tzu, he actually 'Ming Ghost' in the hands of your kid, and it ended up like this"

"Okay, okay, this time it's up to me."

Seeing that Ma Wang Ye was about to start howling again, Zhao Qingxia immediately interrupted him.

"It's a big deal, I'll help you hook up with the vice president's Luban machine tool when I go back, haven't you been thinking about that old lady for a long time?"

"What old girl, are you kid blind!"

Ma Wang Ye was furious, "You can't see such a broad mind?!" ”

"I don't know where a machine is big"

Zhao Qingxia muttered, and the words suddenly changed, "It's been half a month, and I don't know what happened to Brother Jun." ”

"Are you still in the mood to worry about him?"

Ma Wangye snorted coldly: "As for Li Jun's hard life, if our two masters die, he can't die." ”

Zhao Qingxia said curiously: "Old Ma, if you don't treat him like this, why do you still have to help him carry that sword that day?" ”

"Master Ma, I'm not here to save him, I'm worried about Li Hua's girl."

In the humble shack, the two fell silent at the same time.

After a long time, Zhao Qingxia's face turned gloomy and he said: "Old Ma, do you say that Xiaohua still has hope?" ”

"As long as the core is not broken, there is hope. But don't delay too long, or the consciousness will dissipate, and then."

The young man was silent, and his red eyes were dim.

"Then hurry up, fix you early, and get out of this hellish place as soon as possible."

Zhao Qingxia smiled reluctantly and stood up with his hands on his knees.

At this moment, there was a sudden slight noise outside the door.

The young man looked down and saw a fist-sized object bouncing and rolling in.

"Fire Thunder?!"

As soon as the exclamation came out, a black shadow flew out from the corner, knocking the fire thunder out directly.

Rumble!

In the deafening explosion, Zhao Qingxia turned around in astonishment, only to see Ma Wangye swinging his bare shoulders and jumping over with one leg, pretending to be on him.

"What are you still sending for, don't run yet!"

(End of chapter)