When Xiao Jihu left home to collect medicine, the fat man who occupied his bed was still dying, and no one knew if he could be saved. Now that everyone is living after the catastrophe, the dead fat man has actually woken up. Xiao Jihu was overjoyed, and ran over to ask a bamboo tube pouring beans: "How is it? Broken bones, not yet able to move. It's the damage to the Qifu Dantian, and I haven't seen any improvement, but it's just that it's not in a hurry. You have lived here for a few months, taking medicine every day, and within half a year, you will be a lively man again. ”

Shi Yuqing lay on the bed that had been cleared out, opened his eyes to look at the blue sky, and then turned his head slightly. This is not the earth as a bed, but it is a quilt made in heaven.

Xiao Jihu also came to his senses, looked at the messy pile of ruins, and suddenly closed his lips and couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help much. Shi Yuqing said weakly.

Xiao Jihu smiled strongly, "Don't worry, who is my Xiao Jihu." Carpentry to cure injuries and illnesses is a good trick, and you will not be left without a place to live. ”

After digging out Shi Yuqing, Ren Pingsheng has been sitting on the ground, hanging his head and panting heavily. Underneath his buttocks, a puddle of blood that had been flowing had slowly seeped into the dirt. He sat in the thick of the blood, motionless and silent. It wasn't until Xiao Jike and Shi Yuqing talked about it that Ren Pingsheng slowly raised his head, and on his bloody face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a very weird smile.

Xiao Jihu hurriedly ran over, circled around Ren Pingsheng a few times, looked carefully, and finally squatted in front of him with a sad face, "Master, I'll go to the mountains to get some thatch and come back, so I can build a shed for you tonight and set up a bed......

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand at him, and Xiao Jihu hurriedly picked up a sharpened hook knife and jumped all the way to the mountains and forests.

The thin old man came over with a cane and shouted, "Master......"

Ren Pingsheng also waved his hand in the same way, "Go ahead, I'm fine." Look at that kid. ”

Still a little hesitant, Qianba raised his chin and pointed to the side. Ren Pingsheng looked in the direction he pointed, where the red face was squatting with his head in his hands, he had nothing to love, and the white face that had finally recovered was red again.

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze and said coldly: "Kill it, take the demon pill, and replenish the qi mansion for the dead fat man in the future." ”

The red face was like being struck by lightning, jumped up, but did not run away, jumped in front of Ren Pingsheng, and knelt down with a puff, a handful of snot and tears, "Boss spare my life, I really didn't know it would be like this...... That day, Jin Ye ...... The golden retriever just said that I want to find a way to lure you to the Qingao Palace. He also said that the boss, you have the opportunity of his golden Ao, as long as someone is invited, no matter what happens, he will eventually have a generous gift. ”

Ren Pingsheng had a cold face and sneered: "Now that you are done with your business, if you don't go back with your Jin Ye, you are still here, which play do you plan to continue playing?"

The red-faced skull crackled on the muddy ground, and the blood splattered, but it was not his own blood, but it had solidified after the previous battle. The red-faced man only begged for mercy, and the guy who had always been sharp and toothy didn't have much to say.

Ren Pingsheng said angrily: "Get up and speak, if I don't kill you after three sentences, then you can live." ”

The red-faced man trembled and got up, but he didn't dare to look directly at Ren Pingsheng, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said cautiously: "The location of the cave on the other side of the eastern slope was secretly found by myself, press the gold...... Mao Beast's explanation, to the hidden place outside the entrance of the cave, secretly sprinkled the sand brought from the Qingao Palace. Other than that, I don't have anything to be sorry for the boss. I really didn't know that the golden retriever beast had such a powerful backhand to inflict harm...... Your. ”

Title from "Boss" to you, red

The tone of his face has become more and more empty. But after all, he didn't kneel down and beg for mercy anymore, just stood there, not knowing whether to wait for the deadly sword, to be too afraid, or to simply break the jar and break it.

Ren Pingsheng sat expressionlessly on the spot, and the thousand sticks next to him slowly raised the Teng staff in his hand. The red-faced man looked horrified, held his head in his hands, and hissed, "I also saved Hu Jiu and that little girl once......"

Ren Pingsheng shook his head, stretched out his hand and pressed twice on a thousand sticks. Redface escaped, his legs weakened, and he sat down on the ground.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Do you know why you were asked to go with Hu Jiu at that time?"

Redface shook his head blankly.

Ren Pingsheng said lightly: "That day in Yaba Mountain, if it weren't for your remorse halfway, persuade us not to go to Qingao Palace." When I came out of the Qing Ao Palace, I had already killed you. Let you follow Hu Jiu, just so that you don't have a chance to know the location of the cave. Unexpectedly, he didn't want to go back to Qingao Palace to be controlled by others, but he still tried his best to secretly find a place and give Jin Ao a voice. Do you want to leave a way back for yourself, pedal on two boats, and no matter which one capsizes, you can exit safely?"

"A real person in the realm of heaven, his cultivation is completely lost, and Hu Jiu's life and death are unknown. How do you calculate this account?"

The red face bowed his head and was silent, and his face was red and white. Finally, he raised his head, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he begged, "Boss, leave me an original body, okay?"

Ren Pingsheng stiffened his face, struggled to stand up, and suddenly kicked out, kicking the red face a few times.

The guy just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Get up, there will be time in the future, take your time. Ren Pingsheng said coldly, and then handed over a thousand sticks to help Xiao Jihu.

Where is the red face being cold, it is not moving, it is not moving.

After Ren Pingsheng finished handling the housework, he looked at the bed exposed to heaven and earth. Fang Mao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was the cleanest among the people present. The blue cotton jacket was not stained with much blood.

When Ren Pingsheng was dealing with the aftermath here, Fang Mao's hands were always covering Shi Yuqing's body in the air. Under those palms, a golden mist came out, slowly flowing into Shi Yuqing's limbs. Fang Mao did this for a long time, and finally stopped gesturing and kept wiping the sweat from his face.

Shi Yuqing didn't have time to say thank you, and when the golden mist dissipated, he fell asleep peacefully, and the complexion on his face actually recovered a little ruddy.

Fang Mao sighed and said to Ren Pingsheng, who had just walked to his side: "The matter of cultivation, I'm afraid it's hopeless in this life." But the injuries of this flesh and skin are within the reach of medicinal stones, and over time, they can also restore the strength of ordinary people. But on this Taoist friend, in addition to the golden pill of the Qi Mansion, there is another not very obvious qi machine, which flows in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the Dantian Qi Mansion refined by the Taoist, the well water does not interfere with the river water, but it is a trend of eliminating the growth of one and the other. So after this catastrophe, it inspired another opportunity, and it may not be said. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, let's talk about it. ”

Ren Pingsheng's heart moved, but he just nodded and didn't speak. Which son-in-law who uses the soldier's standard long sword said: "The world's qi cultivation is not all based on the Taiyi method, the alchemy pill opens the qi mansion to prove immortality, and cultivates the state of mind to condense the Yuan Shen to strengthen the soul? ”

Ren Pingsheng finally noticed that the boy who was talking was a familiar person.

Both of them seemed to vaguely recognize each other, looking at each other with some surprise.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly spoke: "You, owe me a punch." It's just that thank you for helping me today. ”

Chang An laughed and said, "I don't know each other." I heard from Senior Brother earlier that you will go to the Taoist Academy to study. Then we will also be brothers in the future. It's just that I can't figure out how you could have become that new dragon in the first place with your skills

The people of the construction site?"

The two were talking about a few months ago, of course, Chang An led a team of soldiers and soldiers to search for the mysterious thief at the construction site of the new Longmen in Tongchuan City. At that time, in the shed, Chang An was suspicious of Ren Pingsheng, who was unruly in his words, so he tried to punch him. As a result, his punch directly knocked Ren Pingsheng out and broke through the wall of the shed.

At this moment and then, when he was fighting with the madman, Chang An saw the incomparable power of the young man in green shirt from a distance. Kill three madmen with one sword!

The power of that sword, and the power of the senior brother alone to force back the opponent's entire formation, of course, are not the same. However, in the Taoist Academy, apart from the master, who dares to compare his cultivation with the senior brother?

So as soon as Chang An took out his sword, he thought about competing with the boy in the green shirt. It's a pity that in the original battle array, those who were as strong as Lei Zhenyu could only kill two people in one move. Chang An barely managed to cut down two with one sword.

What's even more annoying is that before Ren Pingsheng first came out with a sword, he was already seriously injured and dying. And Chang An and Lei Zhenyu are just recuperating.

"The impermanence of the night finally became an unsolved case in Tongchuan City. Chang An smiled, "Now looking at your skills, I really doubt that you are that person." ”

Ren Pingsheng had a bored expression of watching the dog scratch the mouse, "Actually, it shouldn't be an unsolved case, according to a friend who has a doorway, on the side of the West Wind Racecourse, I found some people who practice evil demons." It's just that for some reason, after being seized by the soldiers, no news was revealed at all. ”

Chang An looked a little embarrassed. At that time, the West Wind Racecourse, the underground cage where the soldiers of the Guardian Legion practiced Guigu Road, was killed by Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian. Not only that, but all the women who were imprisoned in it were rescued and their whereabouts were unknown.

Of course, Chang An knew the inside story of these aftermaths. And those rescued women were eventually found by the Cathar Corps one by one. It's just that the matter has come to this point, and the Guardian Legion only gave each person a considerable amount of hush money, and threatened the life and death of the nine clans to keep them secret, and finally did not kill them all.

"Little junior brother, who did you learn from your talisman cultivation?" Fang Mao suddenly asked, just to solve Chang An's embarrassing situation, "If you hadn't sacrificed that landscape talisman today, even if we can win in the end, I'm afraid it will be an ending of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred." ”

Ren Pingsheng was a little stunned and said: "The master of Fu Dao is a fortune teller who walks the rivers and lakes, and you may not know what he says." It's just that my current level, in the eyes of the master, has not yet started, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

Fang Mao glared at him with a strange expression, but he didn't ask any further. But it was Lei Zhenyu, the proud son of martial arts, who was a little shocked, but he just asked lightly: "That fortune teller, does he have a name." ”

Ren Pingsheng shook his head and lied: "He taught me to draw talismans and use talismans, just to save himself trouble." I used the talismans I drew to pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits, and to earn some broken silver for eating and drinking. After a mudslide in his hometown, the master went away, and no one knew where it came from and where it went. ”

Fang Mao smiled: "In the future, if someone wants to buy your talisman, if it is not priced in gold, you can reward him with a rolling word." ”

Lei Zhenyu was full of suspicions, but he didn't plan to ask about this kind of humiliating matter.

Lei Zhenyu, a son of a wealthy family who grew up in the Northern Wilderness City, of course, knows very well, just looking at the rank of Ren Pingsheng's landscape talisman, and putting it in the Northern Wilderness City, he can at least serve as a legion formation talisman master above 10,000 people.

Fighting with the madman, there is no difference between the rune formation of the rune master and the victory of the battlefield.

Madmen are born with their own heavenly suppression of monks and martial artists. This kind of Heavenly Dao suppression can only be unraveled by a talisman array, otherwise no matter how bloody the soldiers fight, they will not be able to defeat the madman with a body as solid as iron stone after all.