This sword consumed all of Shi Yi's strength, but the power was still far less, the blow that slapped on Uncle Ma's body before, but it was such a seemingly inpowerful sword, which easily passed through the sea of fire and tore Uncle Ma's body, and the steel talisman whose defensive ability made Shi Yi change the color of the text, a sword pierced through Uncle Ma's abdomen.

Suddenly, the fire in the sky disappeared in an instant. Uncle Ma looked at it in disbelief, the Xie Yuan Sword inserted in his abdomen was a little unacceptable for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and pulled out the Xie Yuan Sword in his abdomen, but the severe pain still made him howl, how many years have he not suffered such a serious injury, it is really unlucky to capsize in the gutter, but it doesn't matter, this kind of injury obviously can't kill himself, Uncle Ma thought.

Although Uncle Ma was suddenly hit hard, his reaction was not slow, he held down the wound in his abdomen to stop the bleeding, and at the same time, the face master Yi took a deep breath, and the next round of flames was brewing.

Shi Yi couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Uncle Ma being injured, he smiled calmly, completely ignored Uncle Ma's appearance of being ready to go, and walked over to this side leisurely.

Just when Shi Yi was about to walk to him, Uncle Ma was in more and more cold sweat on his head, and the breath he was holding suddenly spit out, and with a vomit, he vomited not flames, but a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Shi Yi was completely relieved, he guessed from the beginning that there seemed to be some connection between the nameless cheats obtained by Xie Yuanjian and Xing Yue, as well as the pair of masters and servants.

It wasn't until Shi Yi looked at the Yuan Sword and effortlessly pierced Uncle Ma through that he became more and more sure of the nameless corpse that Xing Yue found in the cave, as well as the ancestor of the Lin family, the owner of Xie Yuan Sword, and the person in front of him, their abilities were all of the same origin.

So this Xie Yuan Sword, which used to have a strong recovery ability, has not been able to heal after five years of recovery, and it is impossible for Uncle Ma to have no reaction when it is stabbed, and now it is confirmed that he guessed correctly.

Shi Yi took three steps and made two steps to rush to Uncle Ma's body, his five fingers into claws clasped his shoulders, both hands were divided and filed, only to hear a click, accompanied by Uncle Ma's miserable howl, his arms had been Shi Yi, and the joints were easily removed.

Shi Yi was there before, and he was not all looking for ways to prolong his life, sometimes he was upset and irritable, and Shi Yi would also look through some of the martial arts cheats collected by Xing Yue, of course, those martial arts that require deep internal strength, Shi Yi couldn't use them at all, but in Xing Yue's rich collection, there were also some moves that relied solely on skills, which undoubtedly aroused Shi Yi's interest.

For a person like him who has a meticulous control over his body because of the relationship between the mother of the moth, it is undoubtedly more convenient to learn, and even he can master it just by watching it once.

Shi Yi's technique of being able to unload Uncle Ma's joints is undoubtedly one of them, and it is also the one that Shi Yi is most interested in. I don't know how to get it, but Xingyue is not a bad old man, and he has extensive knowledge of all kinds of martial arts. On the contrary, it has more of a mysterious and ruthless effect.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi's heart moved. This battle completely drained his water, and the pain and weakness of his body were not enough for him to face, the scholar whose strength and weakness were unknown.

Now Shi Yi has to admit that he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, but he is unwilling, from the previous conversation, it seems that the scholar obviously knows alchemy, if he has a pill similar to the one that Xing Yue once ate, it will undoubtedly allow him to live longer, and even find a way to completely solve the malaise of the borer. Shi Yi really didn't want to give up this opportunity, if he missed today, the scholar would definitely be alert because of what happened to Uncle Ma, if he left Shicheng, he would be looking for a needle in a haystack at that time.

However, thinking of the function of dividing the muscles and bones, a plan has already surfaced in Shi Yi's mind, and if it is operated properly, it is not impossible to become a scholar. And the beginning of this action still has to act on this Uncle Ma.

Shi Yi looked at Uncle Ma, who was lying on the ground, motionless and waiting for death, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. Shi Yi had already rummaged through Uncle Ma's belongings, but found that there was nothing, not to mention any pill yellow charm, the Pu knife had already been broken, and even the magical liquor in the wine bag that could ignite the fire was not left behind, and Uncle Ma had already drunk it.

When it comes to this, Shi Yi wants to stab this person to death with a sword, but this Uncle Ma can't die yet, and he is still very useful when dealing with scholars. Shi Yi's expression was slightly cold when he thought of this, he moved his fingers and pressed on Uncle Ma's chin expressionlessly. Click, first of all, jaws......

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After waiting for nearly three incense sticks, he didn't see Uncle Ma come back, the scholar shook the folding fan vigorously with some dissatisfaction, and gradually became impatient, so he immediately decided to go to Uncle Ma.

In fact, when the scholar went to chase Shiyi with Uncle Ma, he faintly regretted it, of course, this was not because he was afraid of Shiyi's strength, but because he knew that people with the surnames Ma and Miao were greedy like jackals in the face of "food". Now he only hopes that Uncle Ma will stay in the Zhao family for a long time, and those bad habits of dogs that can't get rid of eating have been completely corrected, although thinking so, the scholar's pace can't help but speed up a little.

The scholar searched all the way in the direction where Uncle Ma and Shi Yi left, and after walking for about half a burnt incense, he finally found the place where Uncle Ma and Shi Yi fought.

The scholar saw Uncle Ma lying upright on the ground from a distance, and was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly walked to Uncle Ma's side, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not dead, but Uncle Ma's condition made the scholar frown.

I saw Uncle Ma lying upright on the ground, still holding a sword in his hand, his head was slightly on the side of the mouth and couldn't be closed, saliva flowed down his cheeks into his neck, and the clothes on his chest were wet with saliva.

Uncle Ma also found out about the arrival of the scholar at this time, he tried to move his body, but he couldn't move, his mouth whined as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Ma, why did you make yourself so miserable, a little monster who is at most in the refining period, can be so powerful? Or is it that our Zhao family is pampered and pampered, and we forget that the monks should fight. When the scholar saw Uncle Ma's miserable condition, especially when he was covered in saliva, the disgust in his eyes flashed away, and he asked Uncle Ma condescendingly.

However, seeing that Uncle Ma couldn't speak, his hands couldn't move, his legs couldn't walk, and his abdominal injury was quite serious, the scholar finally took out the healing medicine. Although the scholars lack a good impression of their local people, Ma and Miao, and think that they are vulgar, they are out of the house, especially what they have to do this time, and the two of them can also help each other, so they squatted on Uncle Ma's side and prepared to apply medicine to him.

It's just that the scholar covers his mouth and nose, and the folding fan that keeps shaking rapidly, still reflects his state of mind at this time. As for where Uncle Ma's Pu Dao went, why did he hold a long sword.

The scholar saw it, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.