Shi Chen didn't notice the gaze of the two people at this time, and still walked unhurriedly, but he was anxious in his heart. Countless possibilities come to mind, if the other party has no intentions, when they quietly leave this place, so that the two can no longer find it. If the two have a plan, they should make a decision and retreat.

"Boy, stop, don't move!" shouted the Shadow.

Before the black shadow could shout halfway, Shi Chen suddenly accelerated, and his footsteps rushed quickly. It's a pity that before he could run ten feet away, two black shadows appeared in front of him. Shi Chen exclaimed, what kind of speed is this? If he walked in the rain and the national teacher took off quickly, then these two people were simply teleporting!

"You?" Shi Chen said vigilantly.

"Don't move, we're just taking away your spiritual root, it may be a little painful, just endure it and get over, anyway, it's also a tyrannical thing for a garbage like you to carry this kind of spiritual root. ”

After that, the black shadow struck with a palm, "Draw the spirit technique!" slammed into Shi Chen's body, slapped Shi Chen out, and pulled out the dark cloud water beads, suspended in his hand.

"That's a good thing!"

"Let's go, look elsewhere, this is a worthwhile trip!"

"When I go back, the sect master will definitely be rewarded. ”

The two dark shadows looked at each other and smiled, their minds full of fantasies.

"Ahem...... Poof...... "Shi Chen was slapped far away by that palm, and when he got up at this moment, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the pain of rolling his internal organs seemed to have been moved, and he had to lie on the ground again, gasping for breath, and the spiritual root was withdrawn, and he was already half a waste.

"Wait a minute, that sword on this kid!"

"Seems to be a good thing, too!"

One after the other came to Shi Chen, wanting to pull out the Qingyu Sword that Shi Chen was carrying behind him, but he found that he couldn't pull it out no matter what, no matter how hard the two black shadows tried, the Qingyu Sword was motionless and as steady as Mount Tai.

"Was it refined by this kid?"

"No, I don't feel he has any connection to the sword. ”

"I can't feel it either, but why can't I pull it out?"

"It's quite evil, forget it, don't do it, just this superb water spirit root, it's enough. ”

"Alright then!"

The two said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Shi Chen made a lot of effort to get up, it seems that he is really finished this time, not to mention whether he can continue to cultivate, just this injury, he will not be better for a year and a half.

Fortunately, the two were too lazy to ask for their lives, otherwise they would not be here now. The people who can haunt this Starfall Street are all Qi Condensation Cultivators who have just flown up, they have no sect, and it is not uncommon for them to die, let alone anyone to care about these idle things. That's why the two of them left themselves to fend for themselves.

"Ah......" The sharp pain spread throughout his body, and Shi Chen couldn't restrain himself from screaming. Strong, he staggered forward against the wall, and at this time he was walking on thin ice, and every step was exhausted.

Gritting his teeth, he finally finished walking through this half of the alley, walked to the door of a house, and fell to the ground with a thud.

This road is the most difficult road Shi Chen has ever walked in his life, although it is only half an alley, but it is in the evening. It was cold, the wind was biting, and it was snowing in the sky.

Shi Chen couldn't walk anymore, and let the snow bury himself in Starfall Street little by little.

When I came here, I didn't even change a clean coat, and my body was still in tattered clothes from the previous battle with the national teacher on the border battlefield of Yang State, and I didn't cover my body. Without the aura, I lost my sense of fullness and my stomach became empty.

Shi Chen was cold and hungry, but the injury was really too serious, and he didn't even have the strength to shiver.

At this moment, Shi Chen remembered the past, the gentle father, the well-behaved and sensible Shi Qiong, and the neighbors, Shi Yan, Shi Feng and other familiar people in Shijia Village.

Faces began to slowly emerge in his mind, Shi Chen did not shed tears, nor did he have any resentment, all the causes were in himself, everything was his own choice, there was no need to blame anyone, and there was no need to blame the sky.

The picture in my mind returned to my room in an instant, the book that changed my life's heart, "Ren". This book is really well written, benevolent, benevolent, the kind of person I aspire to.

Before she had read half a pillar of incense, Shi Qiong jumped in again, she didn't knock on the door, but I never blamed her, smiled at her, and asked her to sit casually and continue to read by herself.

Sometimes she talks and laughs with me, sometimes she talks about my parents, sometimes she asks me if I want to eat, sometimes she asks me if I want to farm, I never get annoyed, I have been silent since I was a child, I am not good at words, she doesn't look for words, I ignore her. I was really happy to have her by my side.

The drowsiness gradually deepened, Shi Chen gradually lost consciousness, and Shi Qiong's shadow gradually disappeared, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist this snowy night, and I will see you in the next life......

The Qingyu Sword suddenly floated up by itself, hanging in the air on Shi Chen's body, the green mangs scattered, dazzling in this vast white snow, the green mangs turned into sword qi, and gradually accumulated into a shield, shrouded around Shi Chen, the snow was no longer cold through the shield, like cotton, falling on Shi Chen's body.

Qingyu Sword is like caring for his own child, he has been hanging there scattered green mangs, there is no concept of time, Shi Chen is dead, the sword is broken, Shi Chen is there, it is there.

This night, Shi Chen slept very soundly, leaving behind the distractions of the world, abandoning love and hatred, and sleeping like a dead man.

The next day, the door of the house next to Shi Chen opened, and a middle-aged woman walked out of it, looking resentful.

"It's not snowing! yes, I have to clean it again. ”

Picked up the broom and began to sweep the snow in front of the door, sweep and sweep, sweep and sweep, and swept Shi Chen out of the snow.

"Hmm, people, dead or not, hey, dead or not? It seems that he is out of breath, oh mom is so unlucky, I met a dead man in front of my house in the morning, it was really, hum!" the resentful woman kept complaining.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Cough...... Hiss...... Ah......" Shi Chen woke up, got up and sat on the ground, looking at the woman blankly, his mind was a little blank, he was not frozen to death, and he was woken up by this resentful woman.

"Well, why didn't you freeze to death, you stinky food? Get out of here!"

The woman said, raised the broom, and threw Shi Chen out.

"Ah......h

"Thank you!" Shi Chen looked at the ground and said calmly.

"Something's wrong!"

The resentful woman scolded, ignoring the stinky begging for food in front of her, not even a stick or bowl, it seems that she does not mix well in the beggar world......