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This young man in white, handsome and dashing, stood there like a white cloud, as if he was deaf and as if he was mute!

Ye Mo used all his strength to shout "dodge" again! The young man didn't hear it, and smiled at him, it was very sweet and fishy.

The wound on Ye Mo's body was finally affected by this roar, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye's mouth.

"The breath is not messed up, don't worry. Li Qingfeng quickly made a judgment in his heart, bent his fingers into claws, once the momentum is not right, he will make a move, and he will never allow joys and sorrows within his ability, even his old friend "Little Overlord" can't do it.

The current "Little Overlord" is still young, and the young ones are a bit excessive, and Li Qingfeng can't open his skull to see if it's black or red.

Ye Moshan was exhausted, pulled out the broken knife with one hand, and slashed the young man in white, unhappy, but very fierce, so fierce that he "whirred" and sounded, with no intention of hurting people, he just hoped that the young man would dodge the road with interest.

As soon as the white-clothed young man's wrist flipped, Ye Mo's knife suddenly came into his hand, if it weren't for Ye Mo carrying his beloved woman on his back, he would definitely jump three feet high, he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't know how the young man snatched his knife, this hand speed is simply magic.

The moment the white-clothed young man grabbed the knife, he broke the knife into four pieces and swung it out, Ye Mo had no choice but to carry Nian Yunyu on his back to make a "hungry dog pounce".

Li Qingfeng's hand turned into a claw and took it back, if it was a three-stage broken knife, he would definitely shoot mercilessly, but unfortunately it was a fourth-stage, so it would save the effort to shoot.

The four people who chased all the way behind him stopped, crawled to the ground, and even the "iron pimple" Tie Nanren couldn't sit up, and a thick cold steel armor could no longer protect Tie Nanren at this time, and at this time it became a burden that overwhelmed him.

Ye Mo didn't know why, but he was very happy, the thing that could make an unlucky person happy was to meet someone who was even more unlucky than himself.

Apparently the four behind them did it, surpassing themselves.

The young man in white connected the twenty-four acupoints on Ye Mo's body in an instant, although it was fast, he couldn't escape the eyes of Li Qingfeng, it should be an old friend who had figured it out and woke up!

Although there is no fear of killing, excessive killing is always bad, and people must always learn to empathize.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, everyone will have a weak time, why is it that the master is always Dundun to teach his children, "Don't bully others with skills, don't bully the weak."

is worthy of being a buddy and a sworn friend who calls himself a brother, this is a real man, a man who knows when to bow his head, a man who really knows his mistake and should do it immediately, not a despicable and shameless villain who is a man in vain.

The dust settled, the road ahead was smooth and feasible, Li Qingfeng hooked his shoulders and carried the young man in white, the young man was horrified, this young man who didn't look very old actually let himself, the proud son of the Tang Dynasty, have no resistance, for the first time in his life.

Nonsense, how can the first stage of the Qi Refining Realm of the Qingfeng be an ordinary tofu scum, and the Tianqi of the third stage of the Innate Realm, how can he be an opponent.

While the two of them were talking freely, Ye Mo grinned and grinned, hurting, getting more and more painful.

Nian Yunyu's careful bandaging made Ye Mo's heart warm and chic and proud.

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gave Tianqi a set of silver saddles, sass, meteors, Wu hooks, and frost and snow yellow springs, and Tianqi gave Li Qingfeng a beautiful jade pendant.

The two of them instantly called each other brothers, and Tian Qi felt that Li Qingfeng was very familiar in his heart, and the familiarity that had known each other for many years was probably longer than his age.

What's more, the two are very "stinking together": "Big brother, I will improve the frost and snow yellow spring according to your method, and the younger brother will personally send it when the time comes." ”

"Okay! When the time comes, we will sing and indulge in the cultivation realm. "The green breeze is cheerful.

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Li Qingfeng came back, with an extra piece of ancient jade in his hand, stuffed the jade into Ye Mo's hand, and glanced at the injury, "It should be there." ”

"Two more mountains, is Jingyue Lake, where can you see the ghost doctor, as long as the ghost doctor makes a move, Miss Yunyu's injuries will be saved, can she still move?"

"Yes! Of course you can!" Ye Mo carried Nian Yunyu on his back, walked forward tremblingly, and left.

"Remember to give the jade pendant to the ghost doctor, saying that Old Man Tang is very worried about you" But no one answered, and it was estimated that he had gone away.

When the two of them really walked away, Li Qingfeng came to the four of them, and his fingers probed the cold steel armor on Tie Nanren's body, but the armor was like paper paste, and it instantly turned into flying ash.

Tie Nanren and his two nephews were like ashes, and the white wealth was peeing, and the urine was so angry, "The hero spares his life... Don't dare anymore!"

"But you already dare!"

Li Qingfeng left, "The way of heaven is vast, people's hearts are panicked, people can't do ugly things that violate their conscience for things outside their bodies, otherwise how is it different from beasts?"

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that you don't pay back, the time has not come!"

Listening to the echoes that echoed in the valley, the four escaped death and collapsed to the ground sweating profusely.

This master, who has been standing by and watching, has never seen the strength of the four people, you must know that there is such a terrifying existence, that is, the knife holder is on the neck, and in the oil pot, the four of them will not come.

Only a fool who thinks of a long life will run thousands of miles to send people's heads.

Li Qingfeng left, he was in a hurry, and he had to arrange everything before Ye Mo arrived.

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It's no wonder that the ghost doctor is called a ghost doctor, a strange doctor, not only a poor ghost in rags, but also a thin ghost who is as thin as wood.

It's the thinness that Ye Mo has never seen before, and the poverty he has never seen.

The hair is like a bird's nest, not only is it messy, but there is really a little bird that has built a nest on it, and its teeth are yellow and black, like the yellow and black things in the toilet.

When Ye Mo saw the ghost doctor, this guy was squatting on the threshold to eat, looking from a distance, like a monkey in the mountains, when he got closer, he found that this was a living person.

There is no flesh on the body, some of them seem to be the bones of the foreskin, the gills of the monkey with a sharp beak, the face is extremely sallow, yellow as if it has hepatitis, and the hands are thin like chicken feet that have been shad through the loess.

"Chicken feet" happily clung the basin-sized broken rice bowl, stuffing something into his mouth, hungry, must be extremely hungry, such a stomach actually has such a large amount of food, and the stinky beggar is not much better.

And the food in the broken pot made Ye Mo frown, and the moldy and rancid food made the ghost doctor eat the taste of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The upper body was a tattered little gown, too rotten and too small, so small that it could not cover the black navel, and the lower bloomers were very long, so long that they dragged all the way to the bottom of the footboard, and there was still a large section left, which was dragged on the ground like a broom.

Maybe it's better this way, and the effort of sweeping the floor is saved.

In such a cold weather, the ghost doctor didn't seem to be cold at all, it seemed to be very hot, and while eating moldy rice and rice, he also wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with a tattered coat.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the ghost doctor finished eating a large pot of rice, and licked his lips and claws with his tongue in satisfaction, as if he was hesitating.

The belly is still flat, as if what I just ate was not rice, but air.

Is this a ghost doctor? Or are you going the wrong way, coming to the wrong place?