The girl's hands and feet were a little cold, she had already shed a lot of blood, and Leng Qing's spell would naturally not only penetrate this girl's body, because she used the water of Xudu, and the girl's internal organs were almost destroyed, as if it was a rag doll with only a shell left, and she didn't know what Tang Qian had given her, and she could still hang a life, and even there was an almost incredible vitality in her body.

But vitality is just vitality, if this girl is a monk whose cultivation is not very good, with this vitality, it is also possible to reorganize the meridians in the body, and then reshape her five organs, but no matter how powerful Tang Qian is, there is no way to let this girl have that kind of "not very good" cultivation in a moment, after all, it is not very difficult for people to embark on the road of cultivation, Xia Yubing belongs to the kind of person who quickly embarks on this road, but cultivation is a process of accumulation over time, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

The girl had begun to feel the coldness of herself, spreading from her fingers to her arms.

Fortunately, there is a very hot stove next to it, which can bring some warmth to the girl.

Tang Qian's hand held an iron bar that had been broken and could no longer be broken, this may be a sword, but it is no longer so, but it is about to become a sword.

Tang Qian was striking iron, clanging.

"Mr. Tang Qian, I'm going to find ...... Lord Sima?" The girl didn't ask what Lord Sima was for, was it to seek revenge?

Tang Qian's face was serious when he struck the iron, but at this time, he couldn't keep a straight face, he smiled and said, "You like Sima very much?"

The girl said sincerely: "It was Lord Sima who gave us life, or the whole of Xuan became like a popular town because of Master Sima." "Countless residents of the capital can now be seen in the streets, after waking up from the transfer circle, heading towards the hall that rises from the ground in the center, a form of worship, a sign of respect for the man who brought everyone to earth.

A lifelong monk finally saw the gate of this yamen, and a few words hung high on the door, which was the Living Yama Palace. During the time they came, it seemed that the hall had grown a little taller.

His fingers couldn't help but curse twice: "This is luck, this house is associated with the luck of a state or even a realm! If Sima is given time, maybe he can completely tie this living Yama Hall to the luck of the four realms - if he really does it, maybe someone else will slash him, and there will be a damn thunder in the sky." ”

There are many people behind the lifelong monk, and there are some people in front of him. Behind them were countless residents of Xudu, they spontaneously came to the front of the Living Yama Palace, and then knelt down, because Lord Sima promised them to come to the ground, they saw the sun in the middle of the sky, and naturally understood that this Lord kept his promise, and the person in front of the lifelong monk was a bearded man, he wore a sword around his waist, a strong suit, and the monk did not know him all his life, this person was the little leader of Duyun Qi.

He sat in front of the Living Yama Hall with a big horse and a sword, and before the huge Living Yama Palace, only the lifelong monk, Zhou Sheng, and the three people in his right hand were still standing.

The bearded man laughed, "But you're here to fight?"

The hammer in Tang Qian's hand is existing in the blacksmith shop, and the owner of the blacksmith shop also ran to the side of the living Yama Palace, the girl next to him has stopped breathing, Tang Qian did everything he could, including when he dropped the hammer in his hand again and again, he didn't forget to listen to the girl say that he imagined the appearance of Yunzhou, Tang Qian suddenly thought of the landscape travelogue that he often talked about on the road of a monk all his life, Tang Qian pieced together a very incomplete story, and the girl reminded two sentences when she first heard it, and asked some questions, such as is there really a lot of turtles in the Yunhe River called Yunzhongjun, or how big the temple Buddha of the Big Buddha Temple isTang Qian forgot to say something, she would ask.

Then the girl felt very tired, just smiled and looked at Tang Qian talking, and she listened.

After that, the girl was probably too bored to listen, so she closed her eyes slightly, as if she was asleep.

Tang Qian's hammer, every time it fell, the interval in the middle was the same.

He thought of a lot, for example, there is really a spell in the world, called Pig Decision, the name is ugly, and the thing to do is also ugly, that is, to turn the soul into a person, as if it is to feed the pig, so that they can grow quickly, maybe the actual effect of this spell is difficult to see, but some monks use them to simulate the life of mortals to see the Tao, and some monks use these mortals to organize wars, so that these people can be born into generals, and become ghost generals in refining, or use these mortals to use their lives to pile up a path to the secret realm.

Pigs are pigs.

This spell is rarely used by monks blatantly, after all, when it is used, it is as if the monk has become a god, and what God does is nothing more than giving life and insight into fate.

Tang Qian was thinking, maybe Sima gave them life, it was just a thing to be grateful for, but thinking about it, at the root of it, Sima once killed the entire people in Yunzhou City in exchange for these souls, and then used spells to let them live, and now let this girl die.

That's not right.

Xia Yubing has been watching quietly.

She suddenly asked, "If I don't practice, I'll be like her in many years?"

Like her, just dead.

Tang Qian didn't know how to say it, he thought for a while: "The monk will also die." ”

Xia Yubing asked again: "If I don't practice, in fact, I still have some strength to lift the knife." ”

Tang Qian said again: "Even so, you can't help. ”

Xia Yubing said: "Why do you let me practice?" The mana in her body is very obedient, docile like a lamb, but the mana makes her body more and more inflexible, this thing is very strange, why are both things that make people stronger but make Xia Yubing less powerful than before? Xia Yubing thinks that if it is her current self, she can't even beat many masters of the rivers and lakes she has seen before.

It's inherently weird.

Tang Qian sighed: "This is not your business in the first place. Tang Qian turned his head and saw Xia Yubing's eyebrows raised, so he had to sigh: "You seem to belong to the kind of 'genius' that is rare in the world, and this word naturally means that you are good." Tang Qian paused before continuing: "Whether you are walking the martial arts or cultivating mana, you will be the next rank in the world. ”

Xia Yubing's eyes were very strange: "Can't you go two roads together?"

Tang Qian said: "It will be very slow to walk the two roads together, but at the end, you may be much better than me." ”

Talent is not a good thing, Tang Qian can only sigh sometimes that there will always be scary people with high talent in the world.

Xia Yubing said suddenly: "Then you asked me to practice so that I can't help when I walk slowly?"

Tang Qian finally melted all the fragments of his broken sword, and then created a broken sword that was also bad-looking, even inferior to the previous one, Tang Qian's sword was not good-looking, because this sword was built by himself indiscriminately. The sword was still red, and Tang Qian held it in his hand as if he didn't know how hot it was, and threw it into the cold water on the side.

Then he said, "You can naturally take a longer road, maybe one day your cultivation can be a thousand miles in an instant, and then soar." Martial arts is also a smooth road. I learn it all now, so that you can live until that time. ”

Now it is very weak, or even weaker, Xia Yubing naturally has no way to make a move, whether it is because she knows Tang Qian, or because of her, she wants to give Liu Taishou a knife.

Xia Yubing said, "Am I now a little more proficient in martial arts, or is my spell more advanced?"

This question was difficult to answer, Tang Qian looked at Xia Yubing's eyes, but he couldn't help but answer, so he said: "Martial arts are even stronger. ”

It was originally clear and sunny, but the sky was full of clouds in an instant.

This is very similar to the rainy day that Tang Qian and Xia Yubing met for the first time.

Xia Yubing himself broke the meridians, and the aura in the dantian was like a gust of wind, scattering and disappearing.

Shaking the hand that was suddenly full of strength, Xia Yubing said with a smile: "This monk uses a sword, it must be the sword immortal who can fly swords to kill, do you need the little woman to carry your fairy sword for you?"

Xia Yubing said with a smile on his lips, thinking that he might be able to use a long knife and iron ruler to make it as thin as possible.