Huo Xuanzhu absorbed all the true yuan of the sword master, and suddenly flew in front of Li Yu again, letting out a sensible and playful laugh: "The deity is your blessing, and it is also your misfortune." Boy, the deity is looking forward to the day when it devours you. ”

In the midst of laughter, he saw the light of the fire Xuanzhu flash, and flew straight into Li Yu's body, as if it had never appeared.

Li Yu originally had a strong will, and he didn't want to show weakness in front of the sword boy. Seeing that Huaijian Gongzi was dead and his soul was destroyed, Li Yu's consciousness that he had worked so hard to support was also relaxed.

The pain that had been deliberately forgotten before returned, and its momentum was even stronger, and Li Yu suddenly fell into a coma.

The sun is shining, the red glow is faint, and the heaven and earth return to the wonderful harmony of restlessness and tranquility.

If it weren't for the corpse of Huai Jiangongzi who was stunned into a puddle of mud, if it weren't for the tragic situation of Li Yu's bloodstained body, no one would believe that a thrilling show was staged here.

In the middle of the wilderness, a sigh suddenly sounded: "It turns out that the Huo Xuanzhu, which is known as the strongest strength of the Seven Xuanzhu, is actually on a hairy boy like Li Yu." Huo Xuanzhu has recognized the master, and Li Yu, this kid is a strange commodity to live in. ”

When he sighed, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a flick of it, he flicked the sword of the sword boy into the sky: "The sword is a good sword, but it was soiled by the master, it's a pity." ”

Although it was just a casual flick, the sword of the Divine Sword flew 200,000 miles, and it could fall on the tall and magnificent archway of the Holy Confucian Gate.

At that time, the Confucian saint cried when he won the Lin, leaving behind the sword of the Lin, which was passed down for thousands of years. Now that the sword boy died in a hurry, he didn't have time to cry, but he was inexplicably sad and burst into tears.

It's just that only the Divine Sword knows that it weeps out of shame, and it cries because it doesn't know its master. As for the panicked disciples of the Holy Confucian Sect, they only knew that "the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead", but they completely misunderstood the grievances of the Divine Sword.

When Li Yu opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a straw mat. And a swarthy woman's face flashed in front of her.

Seeing Li Yu wake up, the woman shouted in surprise: "Are you awake?"

The woman's face was not pretty, and there were several conspicuous black moles on her face, and she looked about thirty years old, but her voice was quite beautiful.

Li Yu froze down, and was quite puzzled in his heart: "It stands to reason that I should have bled to death, how can I still be in the world?"

Although there was great pain, Li Yu said to the woman first: "Thank you girl for saving her life." Then he took out the Huitian Pill from the Hundred Treasure Bag and fed a pill into his mouth before he felt better.

The woman said, "I went to the lake to wash my clothes, and on the way back I saw you lying on the side of the mountain road, covered in blood, which really frightened me." I was bold enough to notice that you still had a little breath, so I dragged you home. Fortunately, I have prepared a lot of medicine to stop bleeding before, whether it is useful or not, I will use it for you first anyway. ”

Li Yu asked, "The girl was the only one who saw me at that time, and there should be a corpse next to me, right?"

The woman shook her head and said, "You are the only one, how can there be any corpse?" A trace of fear suddenly appeared on her face: "You, you shouldn't be a bad person, right?

Li Yu's doubts were even stronger, but at this moment, he could only comfort the woman first: "Don't worry, girl, you are definitely not a traitor." As for the man's death, I didn't actually cause it. Leave him alone for now. ”

At this time, Li Yu had already noticed that his head was wrapped in a dense white cloth, and only a pair of eyes and a mouth were not wrapped in the white cloth. Naturally, it was because there were too many scars on her face, and the woman had no choice but to cage it.

Li Yu was a little more grateful to this woman: "I don't look weird...... Thanks to the girl's care. ”

The woman had a funny smile on her face, but she couldn't hide her horror: "You are like a rabbit now, and you look very cute." But seriously, I was half scared to death when I saw your face. I've been running away, but I'm always a little unbearable......"

The woman suddenly looked Li Yu up and down: "Strange, you have taken a pill, how do you feel so much better? No, I can't talk to you now." Hurry up and rest, I'll bring you the food later. ”

One bottle of Huitian Pill has a total of five pills, and in just two days, Li Yu has eaten two bottles of Huitian Pill. Although the Huitian Pill is miraculous, the Li Yu meridians have been completely destroyed by the Holy Heavenly Gong, and they have tried to recondense their qi and concentrate their minds again and again, but they have worked again and again to no avail.

At the same time, Li Yu's appearance could not be restored because of the Holy Heavenly Gong. The originally handsome and flawless face was full of potholes and scars. It's just a self-portrait near the water, which is inevitably embarrassing, and if others see it, it will be even more shocking.

As for the fracture of the bones, it is not a problem, after the nourishment of the Immortal Heart Pill, it only takes half a month for the bones to be reborn. So for half a month, although Li Yu was anxious, he could only stay in this hut.

The woman who rescued him was named Zhao Yue'er, a weaver girl in a mountain village, who usually made a living by growing vegetables and weaving cloth. According to Zhao Yue'er, her father and brother died early, and they have had a very hard time for many years.

Fortunately, there are many kind-hearted people in the world, who pity her for being lonely, and because she is not good-looking, it is difficult to find a husband, so they take more care of her.

According to Zhao Yue'er, the reason why she saved Li Yu was because of the hardships and pity of the people. At that time, when she saw Li Yu's eyes, she couldn't help but feel sympathy, and after thinking about it, she rescued Li Yu back to the hut.

Li Yu was grateful to Zhao Yue'er for taking care of him in the past half a month, but he had a lot of worries in his heart, and he was even more anxious to know the current situation of Master and Shuying Pavilion.

Since he couldn't store his true qi, even the gentleman's qi cultivation technique was useless, and Li Yu was no different from ordinary people. You must know that although the Junzi Qi Cultivation Technique gathers the righteous qi of heaven and earth, it also needs to be accumulated in the meridians in the body and cultivated at all times, so as to have the wonderful use of protecting the body.

Li Yu, who suffered a heavy blow from Huaijian Gongzi, was lucky to be able to pick up a life, although he lost the gentleman's qi cultivation technique, but in Li Yu's mind, he was able to let go.

It's just that in this case, you can only ride a horse like a mortal. And if you ride back to the Jade Flute Valley on horseback, I don't know the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Monkey, because Li Yu is quite anxious in his heart, and he wants to leave the quiet life of this mountain village hut all the time to taste the joys and sorrows of the bloody fairy forest again.

On this day, Li Yu felt that his body could withstand the pressure of riding a horse, so he lay on the bed, thinking about parting words in his heart, and wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Yue'er.

Unexpectedly, he was about to speak, but he heard Zhao Yue'er crying outside the house, and he sat up in shock.