The dancing sword in the forest came to the last moment.

Ling Qianshan stood with a sword in the forest, and he posed on the three-zhang wide cangmu in front of him, as if facing a great enemy.

At this moment, all the tricks remembered in the mind turned into nothingness, and only thought remained in the mind.

Pierce it.

A gust of wind blew through the dead leaves at the right time.

In this chaotic wind, Ling Qianshan took a step and suddenly stabbed out a sword of lightning and flint-

It seemed to be a mighty sword, but as usual, it only pierced half an inch before it came to an abrupt end.

"Whew, whew, whew...... Still failed. ”

The boy panted and stuck his sword on the ground, then simply fell to the ground on his back, resting on the branches and leaves he had just shaved off.

He looked at the tree beside him, which was scarred and full of sword stabs, of varying shades.

There was only a thin trail that seemed to penetrate the trunk of the tree.

It was an accident from sword training a few years ago, and I don't know what's going on, he really pierced the tree. Ling Qianshan kept trying to recreate this accident, but he has not succeeded again until today.

He gently covered the morning light from the branches with his hands, and only felt that it was really good that the woodcutter who usually appeared did not come today.

He didn't want to see anyone right now.

Ling Qianshan touched his face with his hand, and even now, he was still smiling.

The laughter was twisted.

As if if if he didn't laugh, the next second he would compromise with reality.

The shadow slowly approached Lingqian Mountain. He followed the shadows, and the lonely white wolf was looking at him tenderly. It only took a moment before it came over and licked the palm of his hand to shield him from the sun, just as before.

"What, it's Xiaobai. Is breakfast ready?" he shrugged and sat up from the grass.

The white wolf wagged his tail and pulled out two unlucky rabbits from the roots of the tree. Taking advantage of Ling Qianshan to practice swordsmanship, it galloped in the forest to catch prey, which was also a practice.

Xiaobai put the rabbit in front of Ling Qianshan, squinted his eyes and stabbed him, as if to sigh and say, you are not as useful as me.

"Yes, yes, our little white is the best...... Let's go. ”

Ling Qianshan picked up a few good-looking branches from the ground, and then turned left and right with the white wolf in the forest, and soon his eyes suddenly opened up, and in the depths of the small forest, a trickle flowed among the mountains and rocks. He took the flint from his bosom, lit a fire by the brook, fured and skinned the two rabbits, gutted them, and skewered the meat with a priceless sword, and rolled it over the fire.

Assuming that this scene is bumped into by people who know how to do it, I am afraid that in addition to being stunned, they will be heartbroken and angry at him, which is not a waste of things!

But at this moment, in addition to Ling Qianshan in the forest, there is only Xiaobai, who stares hungrily at the rabbit and drools.

This guy doesn't seem to have touched a raw one.

"It's baked. Ling Qianshan handed over the roasted rabbit, and Xiaobai immediately pounced on it and gnawed it.

He stroked the silky silver fur with his hand as he gazed at the flat peaks above the forest.

Ling Qianshan muttered:

"It is said that on this mountain, there was a martial arts catastrophe hundreds of years ago, and the major sects wanted to elect the only sect master here, but they were ambushed by the Demon Dao. In the midst of this fierce battle, a swordsman stepped forward and slew the King of the Demon Dao with his sword, while also cutting off the peak. ”

"Unlike other common legends, this swordsman is said to be unable to use Genki. ”

You can't use Innate Vitality, and you can cut down mountains.

Don't you think it's great?

Just looking at the majestic mountains of this broken peak, I feel that someone is singing.

There is no miracle that does not happen.

"Now, Xiaobai. Let's go. Ling Qianshan finally made up his mind, his eyes flashed with determination, he turned his head and said to Xiaobai, "Let's leave here, leave Luzhou City, the world is so big, we can always find a way to solve the problem of the empty valley and change your life against the sky...... Xiaobai?"

The white wolf, who had not made any sound since just now, fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

"Xiaobai!"

Ling Qianshan anxiously helped the white wolf up, and it leaned into his arms in a languid manner, spitting out the blood. He could see clearly, after the clothes were sprayed with dirty blood, there was a sizzling sound, and the fabric was corroded little by little.

"This is poisoning, it's poisonous, but how can it ......?"

Ling Qianshan didn't have time to think about it, dragged the white wolf to the stream, put his hand into its mouth, and violently stirred the white wolf's throat to induce vomiting.

His fingers tingled because of this, but he didn't have time to care about it that much.

After the white wolf spit out all the things he had eaten, Ling Qianshan looked at the stream again, and there was a layer of white-bellied fish floating on the surface of the water, and the water waves were light green and almost blue. Coincidentally, he recognized the poison.

"Immortal Soul Broken!? Oops, I can't stay here!"

Ling Qianshan hurriedly picked up the sword, threw the rabbit that was originally prepared for himself into it to the grass, and then picked up the white wolf who was already delirious, and ran towards Luzhou City with all his might.

......

Just as he ran out of the white wolf on his back, a figure came from the depths of the forest.

He first watched the embers of the roast rabbit fire, then at the vomit of the white wolf and the belly-bellied fish in the creek.

Through these traces, it is easy to understand all the responses of Ling Qianshan.

"It's kind of interesting. "That man was covered in white belts and carried a sword, and he was the strange man who had a relationship with Ling Qianshan.

The strange man hissed and laughed:

"After discovering that the white wolf was poisoned, I immediately helped it induce vomiting to save its life, and at the same time deduced the type of poison. Once it is discovered that this poison is really man-made, it immediately chooses to flee, and its quick reaction and clever personality can be seen. ”

The strange man stepped on the discarded roast rabbit with his foot, and with a light crush, the wreckage turned into black water.

This is not due to the use of innate vitality, but due to the effect of corpse water.

"But it's a pity, if you can leave the white wolf and escape alone, you can only be qualified—don't you think that's the case?"

"You guy...... Aren't you afraid of being retaliated against by the Ling family?!"

Behind the strange man, there were more than a dozen men in different costumes. None of them died, they were just poisoned and unconscious. The only one who was awake was the leader of the group, who leaned against the tree, and glared at the strange man viciously as he exercised his skills to resist the poisonous invasion.

"It seems that you really can't do it, but there was no you by the side of the little master before. You ask me if I'm afraid? Of course I'm afraid. So I'm very measured, and none of you will die. The strange man leaned down with a grin, but his gaze was extremely cold, and a pair of bright eyes looked down at the struggling leader through the gap in the strip of cloth, "It's just that under the influence of the nightmare, you will forget everything." ”

"The Western Regions turn into corpse water, and the immortal soul is broken...... And the nightmare, ...... the hell you"

In the end, the leader failed to resist and fainted. The strange man coldly followed the footprints of Ling Qianshan's escape and looked in the direction of Luzhou City.

"This guy's luck is really good. So what's next?"

......

If Ling Qianshan knew that he was praised for his good luck, he would probably jump up and scold. He carried the white wolf on his back and rushed into Luzhou City in embarrassment, and the captain of the city gate just wanted to send soldiers to stop him, but when he saw that it was Ling Qianshan, he hurriedly urged them to get out of the way. Ling Qianshan didn't have time to explain, so he thanked him and rushed to the Yao family's pharmacy.

"Little Brother Yao, save people!" Ling Qianshan saw Little Brother Yao who was opening the door from a distance, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't be busy, hurry up!

"Save people?" Brother Yao hurriedly put down the guy in his hand, opened the door and came to the medicine cabinet. But when he heard that it was the immortal soul break, he didn't worry, "The immortal soul break is a poison that can't be cured." Young Master Ling, where can I be saved, I can only wait for death!"

"Shut up!"

Ling Qianshan dragged Xiaobai into the pharmacy and leaned over to listen to its heartbeat. Although it was in danger, but now that it was alive, it could be saved! He took a basket from outside the house, strode to the medicine cabinet, and took a long breath.

Calm down.

Gotta calm down!

Who was poisoned, and what was his purpose?...... Questions like these don't make any sense at all. There is only one thing to consider at the moment, I am afraid that there are very few people in the entire Luzhou City who can crack the poison of the immortal soul break, not to mention that there is no time to find someone to help now, and the prescription for the detoxification must be made by himself.

That's why he came to this pharmacy.

If you think about it-

Although many books have recorded that the immortal soul is a murderous invisible poison, it is a poison created by someone a hundred years ago, and since the poison is not in a hurry to take it, it means that it is not incurable.

In the book that Ling Qianshan has read, there is also a speculation about cracking the immortal's soul break. Although the Jianghu Langzhong, who wrote about medical techniques, speculated on each other's speculations and were incompatible with each other, it was precisely because of this that after comparison, the commonalities could clearly emerge in front of us.

"I can only gamble!" Ling Qianshan made up his mind, he quickly recognized the labels on the medicine cabinet, opened the lattices one by one, and grabbed the medicine out one by one, "Angelica, catechu, nightshade, stone swallow...... There has to be a horsetail, Xia Bing holly...... Brother Yao, where are those medicinal herbs that your family treasures?"

"Over here...... Phew!" Brother Yao subconsciously pointed to the secret compartment of the medicine cabinet, and then clapped his hands regretfully.

Ling Qianshan ignored him, pulled the mechanism to open the dark grid, and glanced at it roughly, counting the money grass, Jialan Spirit Leaf and Panlong Vine, the prescription should be just enough.

"Little Brother Yao, please use your innate vitality to help me crush these medicines. ”

He placed the basket full of baskets in front of Brother Yao. Little Brother Yao wanted to say something, looked at Ling Qianshan's face, and finally took the basket with a sigh.

"You're cooking, you're cooking. ”

No matter how Brother Yao complains, his movements are not slow. He poured the medicinal herbs in the frame into the research ship, supported the boat with one hand and the other hand, and the cyan aura flew along the handle, and began to vigorously crush back and forth, and the whole ground trembled, and it actually forced out the smell of the boatman gambling to collect the sails and take the helm in the windy and rough sea.

While grinding the medicine, Brother Yao said:

"I don't feel sorry for my medicines, after all, Xiaobai usually comes to play with me, and the money you owe me is ...... more than these medicinal materials."

"Then hurry up and make the medicine. When Ling Qianshan came to Xiaobai's side, he only felt that it was constantly shaking, and his body was like ice. He had to take it in his arms and warm it with his own body.

It's nothing.

For three years, this is how they came.

Whenever the weather turns cold, it is the white wolf that acts as a heater.

Ling Qianshan stroked the white wolf's head distressedly, hoping to alleviate its pain.