Zhou Xiaoba couldn't touch the sky with his head and his feet on the ground, and the last moment was still in the city that never sleeped, the old man just moved his fingers, and ran to the Lingguang medicinal herb shop in less than a moment?

Honghua frowned obviously, and his face was incredible, and the green leaves behind him seemed to have just discovered his arrival, and after being puzzled, they started gambling again.

In their eyes, no matter how much this hairy boy tosses, he can't turn over this shop, so he is naturally patient.

Zhou Xiaoba helped the county lord up, although she was in rags at this time, but she was also covered in bruises, Zhou Xiaoba was in the blood Fang Gang, and it was impossible to take advantage of others, not to mention that such a beauty would not have any crooked thoughts when she encountered such a situation.

However, he admitted that he had taken the opportunity to take a few glances just now, but that was also one of the attitudes of appreciating beauty, and as soon as he saw the seriousness of the matter, he stuffed the third-order spirit pill given to him by the elder of Hongshan into her mouth, and immediately showed his sincerity, saving the county lord from recovering and really beating him to death.

The county lord naturally resisted, but she no longer had any physical strength, so she let Zhou Xiaoba's left arm sway around her delicate body, saying something to quickly melt the medicinal power.

In fact, Zhou Xiaoba didn't want to do that, but he vaguely had his hands on his shoulders and swayed around, so he had no choice but to talk nonsense.

"Hmph, what two disciples!"

At this time, Honghua came over, the richer the smile on his face, the more violent Zhou Xiaoba's body trembled, the flesh and blood in his body were stirred by a mass of force, and the pain on his face could not be hidden.

Even if the county lord left the sky and the earth to do it again, he found out that it was the ghost of Honghua, and looking at his painful appearance, she felt unbearable emotions for the first time, but she didn't understand why Zhou Xiaoba came back.

This sentence is a good question, Zhou Xiaoba himself didn't know why he went to the City that never sleeps, although he knew that it was the old man who sent him here, but he didn't know why the old man sent him back here like the county lord.

Gradually, Honghua lost interest and put away the Yuan Soul Mental Power, Zhou Xiaoba and the county lord were as light as amnesty, but Honghua played with the sharp knife in his hand and suddenly stabbed at the two.

Zhou Xiaoba's only feeling is that for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Honghua's powerful telekinesis did not crush him to pieces, and it was already considered merciful for his subordinates, and as soon as he relaxed, he saw the sharp knife fall in front of him.

The county lord pushed him aside with all his strength, looking at Honghua without fear, and said to whom, "Get out of here, there's nothing for you here." ”

"You think I'm coming, the devil knows why I'm here. ”

Zhou Xiaoba said coldly, not only did he not get the sympathy of the county lord, but let Honghua pay attention to him again.

Honghua ignored the county lord, and now in her eyes, killing anyone first is not the first place, and the most important thing is to torture the county lord to death.

Just as the sharp knife in Honghua's hand slashed towards Zhou Xiaoba again, a three-inch-long gold wire appeared around his right arm blocking his head.

In just an instant, everyone didn't pay attention, and the golden thread suddenly burst out, forming a length of tens of thousands of meters, and tightly tied everyone in the medicinal herb shop together at the last moment.

The opening and contraction are extremely accurate, and it is actually the moment when the eyes are closed.

When Zhou Xiaoba opened his eyes again, the four of Honghua, Jiang Lian and Lu Guangyi had been tied together, his head was already in a mess, he couldn't imagine what was happening now, he just gasped and was stunned, the tip of the knife just now scared him a lot.

The county lord is also a little incredible, and the shock is that the person who is obviously going to be stabbed to death is still safe and sound, but the person who assassinated himself has killed himself.

There was also a figure in front of the door, and the Hongshan Elder who was sitting quietly opened his eyes, sniffed the familiar breath in the air, trembled violently, and looked at the golden wire that trapped everyone, and his tone could not hide the meaning of the bumps, "That's the golden silk of the master, the master!"

Zhou Xiaoba helped the county lord up, the two of them didn't pay attention to the Hongshan elder's self-talk outside, he opened his bag and took out a few spiritual grasses and handed them to the county lord, and then asked the Hongshan elder to untie the sealed spiritual disk qi sea.

The county lord has been healing for nearly an hour, and after three hours, she has finally recovered almost, and the potential of the persecution of this calamity, coupled with the spiritual power of several third-order spirit grasses, has actually restored her strength to fight back, and she has reached the edge of breakthrough.

Now that the county lord is already the strength of the Yuan Soul Realm, after bathing and changing clothes on the spot, the coldness on his face rises again, but the scars on his pretty face are probably difficult to erase.

This time, the county lord did not cover the silk veil, and the skin that had been washed with blood stains was also as clear as jade, and a shallow mark on her pretty face was particularly eye-catching, Zhou Xiaoba saw the county lord's appearance for the first time, and swallowed two streams of saliva alone, which can be regarded as satisfying the answer in his heart.

It turned out that it wasn't an ice cube, but it just didn't like to laugh, and maybe people with the status of the county lord couldn't help themselves.

Sensing his gaze, the county lord pretended not to know, in fact, she really didn't have time to care, and kept thinking about how to deal with the few people in front of her, as well as the unhappened deeds that happened in the palace.

Zhou Xiaoba also put away his gaze when he noticed the abnormality, and did not speak, but he was a little hesitant in his heart, and he just looked at it ordinarily, and sighed in his heart, and he would not die, what are you afraid of?

Although he was a little weak-hearted, he also found a reason to forcibly comfort himself, and soon his face changed, and he took off his cotton clothes directly, and the pain on his left arm was unbearable, and the more he scratched, the more he scratched, the more he was scratched, the previous situation had always suppressed him, but now he couldn't bear it.

I saw that on my left arm, the distance from the arm to the wrist actually gave birth to a lingering trace, as if carved in the flesh, and there was a deep distance to the touch.

Extremely itchy, he really took the knife and slashed it a few times, and when he saw Elder Hongshan's ruddy face, he couldn't help but ask, "Elder Hongshan, what is this, it's really itchy." ”

Elder Hongshan was actually angry in his heart, and his face was full of red yeast songs, this golden silk was obviously a magic weapon left to him by Shizun, but now he has recognized Zhou Xiaoba as the master, and the traces on his arms are contract patterns.

Elder Hongshan has also lived a long time to say it, and he won't care much about a "broken rope", not to mention that Zhou Xiaoba is still a junior, after sneering, he didn't answer Zhou Xiaoba's question, but asked more kindly than usual, "Have you seen the Daomen Immortal?"

Zhou Xiaoba didn't see any Daomen immortals, but he met an old man who was older than the elder of Hongshan, and immediately told him about the situation of entering the city that never sleeps.

"I see, in that case, then, did that old guy say something when he saw the token?"

Elder Hongshan asked again.

Zhou Xiaoba poured a cup of tea and didn't drink it in a hurry, "He said that his eyes are not good, and there is a chance for Elder Hongshan to read to him what words are engraved on the token." ”

The implication of the words is that Elder Hongshan naturally understood, picked up the tea poured by Zhou Xiaoba, and calculated carefully in his heart, it was almost more than 30 years since he was born as an assistant to the government, and he really forgot that old thing in the middle, no wonder he didn't leave me such a good thing as gold winding silk, it turned out to be angry.

Thinking about it, Elder Hongshan felt ashamed, and his face turned even redder.