The one hundred and seventy-first single day is half a palm in the sky, and the emperor is a thousand leaves

The ghost opened its pitch-black jaw and inhaled an inexplicable white gas.

I saw the hammer in his hand, held high on the ground, and slammed into the earth.

After a loud muffled sound, Qiu Tongcoffin felt the earth tremble as well.

The solid floor under his feet was also like a wave surging up, and several high waves were lifted, and the coffin flew up in an instant.

Qiu Tongcoffin lost his strength for a while, he was at a loss in the air, and the ghost jumped and hit him directly on Qiu Tongcoffin's body.

The moment the ghost shadow crashed into him, Qiu Tongcoffin seemed to smell the withered smell of those black leaves.

This collision directly hit Qiu Tong's coffin with gold stars in his eyes, and the ghost kicked Qiu Tong's coffin to the ground with a heavy kick, all the bones on Qiu Tong's coffin's back were trampled to pieces, and he could only crawl on the ground with difficulty.

The ghost's eyes were composed of two flickering ghost fires, and Qiu Tongqi guessed that his eyes should be laughing.

Qiu Tongcoffin did not give up, and crawled forward hard, death is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that life is better than death, Qiu Tongcoffin knows very well what kind of fate it will be if I stop and fall into their hands.

However, no matter how hard he tried to survive, cruel fate easily caught up with him.

The ghost figure lightly jumped two steps in the air and arrived in front of Qiu Tong's coffin.

The ghost lifted his foot lightly and stepped on Qiu Tongcoffin's remaining right arm, Qiu Tongcoffin was shocked, thinking that the ghost shadow would directly step on his hand, but the ghost only stepped on him lightly and no longer let him climb half a step.

Qiu Tong's coffin was strange when he raised his eyes to find that the huge hammer was slowly rising from behind the ghost.

Two ghostly fires on the ghost's face. Fluttering slightly, the hammer was like a meteor, directly smashing on Qiu Tong's right hand.

The flying nail cover hit Qiu Tongcoffin's face, and Qiu Tongcoffin didn't seem to realize that his remaining right hand was also smashed into a pulp.

The hammer hit the ground and screamed.

The ghost spit out a cloud of white gas, and in the screams of Qiu Tong's coffin, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

On the empty ancient wooden lacquered chair just now, an old man in plain clothes, Qiu Tongcoffin with crippled hands, showed a peaceful smile: "Now you remind me of a person, a waste who was defeated by me, but it seems that you are worse than him, he only lost half of his palm, and you, you lost a pair, hahaha!"

Qiu Tong's coffin was so painful that his teeth chattered: "You... You guys... It's all man-eating monsters... Monster !! uh... Ahh !!!!”

Qiu Tongcoffin tore off his palm that was stuck to the ground, and suddenly pounced on the nymphomaniac.

Who knew that he pounced into the air, and the one sitting on the ancient wooden lacquered chair turned out to be a phantom.

The said lightly: "You should be glad, glad that I went out today, otherwise, when you just ran to the second step, your head would have landed." As a good knife, quietly swing, if you want to hit it hard, that is to find death!"

Qiu Tongqi laughed miserably: "Hehe, if you can really kill me with one sword, I still have to thank you." ”

The said: "Want to die? It's too difficult for you now, look at the black wall behind you, your countless masters are still waiting for you." ”

Qiu Tongqi looked behind him, as if there were people walking around, very anxious.

Qiu Tongqi said: "Are they all waiting to torture me?"

The said: "Alas, you are wrong, it's not torture, it's teaching martial arts, isn't it!!!?"

The voice of the was like a demon laughing wildly in this empty room.

The nympho suddenly stopped his voice and said very playfully: "Huh, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you could actually fall in love with such a waste apprentice, why is it that the days after death are too boring?"

The ghost with the hammer also slowly looked into the black wall, and he resisted the hammer and slowly walked towards the black wall.

There was a person standing in the black wall, and that person, like the other ghosts, was mixed with black qi, but the biggest difference was that there were golden runes constantly circulating on the palm of the person's left hand.

The man only stood up half of his body, and the other half of his body was still hidden in the black wall.

The outstretched left hand, one by one, and a palm qi, accompanied by a ghostly qi, rushed out.

Qiu Tong's coffin only felt a strong wind swept by his ears, and the ancient wooden lacquered chair broke in response!

The phantom of the nymphomaniac also disappeared in front of him.

The strength of the palm also shook Qiu Tong's coffin to the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, he saw the man's remaining palm, which was a half palm.

On the warm bed, there was a scarred soul.

Still in his room, still without a little scarred body, the bone-eating pain has not stopped for a moment.

Qiu Tongcoffin sat quietly in the room for half an hour just like yesterday, he was not waiting for these pains to fade, but waiting for himself to slowly get used to these painful feelings, so as not to expose himself in front of Jiang Bo.

The sun shines on the exotic flowers and plants in the flower beds, and the old and the young are busy.

Jiang Bo opened his mouth to break the silence: "You... Have you been bullied lately?"

If it was according to Qiu Tongxiang's personality before, most of them would have cried loudly, and in the past few nights, it would be as simple as being bullied.

But for the sake of Jiang Bo's thoughtfulness, he bit those words down.

Qiu Tongcoffin: "No... No... ”

Jiang Bo casually sorted out a bunch of weeds: "Every time a person goes to a strange place, he will inevitably be excluded. ”

Qiu Tongcoffin let out a weak sigh.

Seeing that he was not in good spirits, Uncle Jiang told the story of another person.

"Do you know that the wing room you live in now was used by the most distinguished guests of Jiangdao Tower in the past. ”

Qiu Tongxiang didn't look up: "Oh, I see that the room layout is also average, how can you let a distinguished guest live in this kind of room?"

Jiang Bodao: "Naturally, it's not the small room now, the side room you live in now is a big room that was changed from the previous one, and most of the decorations inside have been removed, so it naturally looks shabby." ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiang's expression darkened: "It's a pity that later, there were fewer and fewer people who came to Jiangdaolou." Those big rooms won't be needed. But, in your room, I once knew a hero. ”

Qiu Tongqi was still not angry: "What kind of big hero is it?"

Qiu Tongcoffin threw a tall grass back in his hand, obviously still busy with the work in his hands, and was casually meeting Uncle Jiang.

Jiang Bo was full of interest and fell into infinite memories: "Decades ago, he once said a word to me, and I still remember it vividly, when I was like you, I just entered the building and was bullied a lot. That day I was pushed into the flower fertilizer, a gray face, sitting alone in the corridor, he carried a pot of wine passing by, he had already walked past, turned around again, sat in my body, a hand knife opened the wine jug, the wine actually did not drink, he handed me half a pot, while drinking wine, while saying: endure is a moment of calm... ”

Qiu Tongqi thought that Uncle Jiang would tell such a long story, what would he say to endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, he was inevitably a little frustrated, when a person can no longer bear it, there is no way to retreat, how to endure, how to retreat.

Who knew that the second half of Uncle Jiang's sentence made Qiu Tongxiang raise his head suddenly: "The one who retreated was the enemy of the world!!

Does Qiu Tongcoffin have any immortal enemies in his life, yes, there are too many, in the grave of the god mound knife, in the black wall that can't be seen clearly, on the hundred-foot building, the is desperate, and the ghosts that torture him, each of them is his own immortal enemy, let him endure it, but there must be an end to forbearance, and one day he will have to unsheath his sword and cut off his enmity!

Looking at Qiu Tongcoffin's raised head, Jiang Bo was obviously very satisfied with his ability to tell stories, he deliberately stopped and looked at Qiu Tongcoffin with a smile.

Qiu Tongqi asked anxiously: "Who is he and what is his name?"

Jiang Bo touched his short beard and said: "His name was placed in the rivers and lakes of decades ago, but as long as he says it, he can blow up a pit, his name is Huangfu Qianye, known as the heavenly remnant half of the palm, everyone in the rivers and lakes says, Huangfu Qianye, only need one palm, you can overturn half of the entire rivers and lakes!"

Qiu Tongqi asked: "Then if he has two palms, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?"

Jiang Bo smiled: "He will always only give one palm." ”

Qiu Tongqi asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Jiang Bo explained: "Because his other hand is half a palm. That hand was born without fingers, perhaps God was too jealous of his talent, so he had to keep half a palm. Even if it was just this half palm, in the rivers and lakes at that time, the name of Huangfu Qianye had never fallen out of the top five in the world. ”

Qiu Tongcoffin suddenly remembered that before he fainted last night, he saw a scene, which was only half of his hand.

Qiu Tongqi exclaimed: "It turns out that there are such characters living in my room. ”

Jiang Bodao: "Huangfu Qianye is not only strong in martial arts, but also casual and bold, the wine in his hand can always be divided into half and drink with others, because of the wine, Huangfu Qianye is also a friend in the rivers and lakes." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "What about later? Is he still alive now? I heard that people with extremely high martial arts cultivation can be immortal and immortal." ”

Jiang Bo's smiling face gradually stiffened.

Jiang Bo said in a sad tone: "Later, later, he died, in the second year I knew him. ”

Qiu Tongqi exclaimed: "What?!Didn't you say that he was among the top five in the world, how could he die so easily? How did he die? Where did he die?"

Jiang Bodao: "He died in our Jiangdao Building, in the Shenzun Sword Tomb under the owner of the building." ”

Qiu Tong's coffin teeth were about to be crushed: "Actually... It's actually ... ”

As if he hadn't heard the voice of Qiu Tong's coffin, Jiang Bo continued: "How he died, no one knows, when he entered the Divine Tomb Sword Tomb, the master had already dispersed everyone out of the Jiang Dao Tower, and he was not even allowed to stay in the room. No one knows what happened that day, only that Jiang Dao Lou was not allowed to approach for three whole days, and three days later the master still sent someone out to announce the death of Huangfu Chiba, and countless friends of Huangfu Chiba came from all over the world to know the cause of his Huangfu Chiba's death. ”

"Those people were making trouble outside for nearly half a month, and when they were about to rush into the Jiangdao Tower, the master appeared on the hundred-foot high, and the master didn't speak, but in front of everyone, he took off his shirt, revealing the terrifying scars on his body. All the ribs on his master's body protruded outward, and not a single piece of flesh on his body was intact, and he could still see through the white bones in several places. Apparently going through a battle to the death. ”