Dozens of miles away from the God Refining Array, in a cluster of hidden bushes, a deep pit was dug out at some point, and the pit was still scattered with branches and leaves. It was clear that it was someone's hideout, but the rough layout clearly showed the panic of the hider.

At the bottom of the pit, a woman in black bowed her head to treat the wound on her waist, and the sweat dripping from her cheeks proved the weight of the injury.

The wound was treated quickly, and for a monk, a wound of this magnitude could heal completely in a few days under the action of the wound medicine. But the focus of the female cultivator's injuries was not the superficial wounds, but the violent spiritual power that rushed into her body at the same time when the opponent injured her.

The opponent's cultivation is far above her, and the spiritual power that rushed into her body is far beyond her own level, her meridians were severely damaged the moment she was injured, and now as long as she uses the spiritual power, the tingling sensation in her whole body can even make her faint directly.

The nun knew very well that without a month or two of careful recuperation from such an injury, there was no possibility of recovery at all.

But the question is...... Does she still have time?

At the thought of this, the nun's face became extremely bitter, because she had no answer at all.

Exhaling heavily, the nun leaned against the pit wall without caring about the image, and the mud wall, which was not very strong, ate her against it, and countless dirt fell in a row.

The nun raised her hand to remove the clods of soil that fell on her head, and wiped the sweat on her face, the original elegant and delicate face was destroyed by a few mud stains in an instant, and her original outstanding temperament unexpectedly added a bit of stupidity and kindness.

If Qian Yang was here, he would definitely be stunned by this sudden style of painting, how could the most perfect goddess in his mind have such a sultry posture?

That's right, this female cultivator is the ulterior expectation in Qian Yang's heart, and it is also the little shyness left in his heart as an adult man.

This is the untouchable forbidden area in his chest, and it is the only power to support him to sleep.

Only in a dream did Qian Yang dare to open his heart, and once he woke up, he had to put away all his yearnings, and An'an rose with the sun and set with the moon.

Qian Yang actually never thought that he would play with this kind of shameless crush at this age, but the experience of being a human being in two lives did make him press the restlessness in his chest.

He felt that he was just a simple appreciation for this senior sister, or a simple fit, of course, it could also be a distant echo of genes, at most it was a pure, affectionate and polite biological instinct.

Qian Yang is a coward who likes people but doesn't have the courage to confess, he even thinks that as long as he can know the news of this senior sister, it is enough to know that she is still living a stable and happy life, of course, it would be perfect if he could see each other once in a while.

Before going out, Qian Yang went to find this senior sister under the banner of looking for the origin of the cute bear, but learned that the senior sister happened to go down the mountain to practice. At that time, his face only showed regret that he was looking for someone, but in fact, the loss in his heart was enough to keep him awake for three nights.

This senior sister who haunts Senior Brother Qian is Ye Shuran. A beautiful woman in the Allure City with bright eyes and bright teeth, gentle as water, a well-known and well-educated and wealthy woman, and a graceful and graceful fairy who does not mess with the dust.

Ye Shuran's injury made her consciousness blurry, and her body instinctively repaired her injured meridians, and the pill she had taken before was also silent

to repair the wounds in the body, but at an unsatisfactory rate. Before her meridians healed to a certain strength, she couldn't even heal herself, so she could only fall into a deep sleep helplessly for a while, and then wake up in severe pain.

At this time, Qian Yang didn't know that her fairy had been killed, and he was carrying Fei Ge on his back to find someone to seek revenge. Everyone knows that Senior Brother Qian is a person who holds grudges, and his bird was injured like this, how could he give up.

Since Qian Yang and Fei Ge could only communicate briefly, he didn't know exactly what was going on, only that the person who injured him was not far ahead. In Qian Yang's consciousness, wandering in the swamp was at most in the early stage of foundation building, and he would not have any pressure on an enemy of this grade.

Of course, if he knew what grade of monk he was targeting, then with his character, maybe he would change the way to seek revenge, such as smashing a brick from a distance and running?

Fei Ge's injury is really not light, in order to make it recover as soon as possible, Qian Yang is reluctant to put it in the spirit beast bag, so he can only carefully carry it on his back and hurry, by the way, the two of them can still chat on the way to relieve the loneliness of the journey.

Fei Ge's body was hit hard, but his spirit was not bad, squeaky and screaming along the way, Qian Yang even guessed, one person and one bird could barely talk together, but Fei Ge's head that had been raised proudly made Qian Yang a little puzzled.

Based on what he knew about Fei Ge, when this dead bird put on such a look, it was usually asking for credit, such as after it snatched the blood bead a few days ago.

But Qian Yang really doesn't understand, now that you're like this, what kind of work are you still inviting? Is it reasonable to lose a fight with someone? I'm going to avenge you now, you don't say that you honestly coax me, and you always raise your head to block me. If it weren't for the injuries you had, I would have kicked you back in the bag.

This is actually the usual way of getting along with one person and one bird, they have always changed from talking happily to slowly turning into angry faces, and the final ending is without exception Qian Yang kicked Fei Ge back into the spirit beast bag. It's easy to fall in love and hard to get along, and Qian Yang and his bird are in repeated entanglements, struggling to manage this freak love.

At a distance of more than 100 miles, Qian Yangleng walked for half a day, until Fei Ge let out an excited chirp, and Qian Yang vaguely found that there was probably a large depression in front of him.

The surrounding shrubs are particularly luxuriant, and it is difficult to see far away, but between the branches and leaves, you can still see that the ground in front of you has sunk down into a large deep pit.

Due to the location, Qian Yang couldn't see the scene at the bottom of the pit, but it was obvious from Fei Ge's cry that the guy who injured it was hiding in this hollow.

Now that you've found the land, there's nothing polite to be polite about. Of course, it is better to find someone to seek revenge without showing his heels, so Qian Yang took out his black robe again and covered his body, but he didn't bring the hood to cover his face, hiding his head and showing his tail or something really affected his momentum too much.

Qian Yang was in order, his feet violently exerted force, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and a roar of anger erupted at the same time: "Which bastard hurt my bird?"

Qian Yang is still very satisfied with his appearance, his high-jumping figure, coupled with his imposing opening remarks, I believe that from this moment on, the bastard who hurt the bird has been intimidated by his own momentum, right?

Qian Yang jumped in the air with his neck strained, trying to make a fierce expression, and the big bird behind him made his momentum even more vigorous

Raised by three percent.

Facts have proved that Qian Yang still underestimated his momentum, and there was far more than one person who was frightened by him. I saw that more than a hundred pairs of eyes in the hollow were attracted by his heavy drinking, and all of them showed surprised eyes, expressing the disbelief in their hearts to the extreme.

Qian Yang's expression went from vicious to dazed, then stunned, and then to a flattering smile, and it only took a second in total.

By the time he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late, his body had risen to its highest point, and slowly fell to the side of the hundred-man group with inertia.

"This ...... Sorry, I went to the wrong set!" the corners of Qian Yang's mouth were extremely stiff, and he didn't know what he meant when he said it.

A hundred people looked at him in amazement, the uninvited guest, and they were silent.

A cold voice came from Qian Yang's side, which made Qian Yang feel numb:

"That bird is yours?"

Qian Yang turned his head and found that there was a big golden bald head sitting next to the hundred-person group, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, when he saw it, his heart suddenly chuckled.

This bald head is not only dressed in style, but also has an aura. When others sit there, it is like a bright light in a cold night, and they can feel the dazzling light from afar. The invisible momentum spread out from the shiny bald head, and Qian Yang only felt that there was a substantial fluctuation on his face.

Jin Dan? Isn't it? Qian Yang swallowed hard.

"Goo!" An inopportune cry sounded from behind Qian Yang, obviously in response to the bald head's inquiry.

"Well, it's yours!" the bald head nodded slightly.

"Don't! I didn't say anything!" Qian Yang secretly scolded a certain loser for not having eyesight, so he simply stuffed it into the bag with his hand, and then slowly retreated pretending that it was none of my business.

The bald head didn't care about Qian Yang's small movements, and asked again without hurrying: "Where did the female cultivator it saved go?"

"Female cultivator?" Qian Yang was stunned, and his footsteps stopped, he felt that there must be some misunderstanding here, it was better to make it clear first, so he replied cautiously: "This senior, I haven't seen a woman for several months, I really don't know who the predecessor is talking about." ”

This answer is really not serious, so that the bald head almost can't help laughing, but with Qian Yang's stunned expression, it makes people believe that what he said is true for no reason.

This bald head is naturally the golden sand boy of the Duobao Sect, and he really has no interest in dealing with this stupid boy who fell from the sky, but he must study the big bird that spoiled his good deeds.

"Okay!" Jin Sha Gongzi decided to believe that Qian Yang didn't know: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, just take out your bird and ask!"

"My bird?" Qian Yang subconsciously blocked his hands in front of him: "This...... Not appropriate, right?"

"Huh?" Jin Squinted his eyes and snorted heavily, Qian Yang only felt a shock in his mind, and the qi and blood in his chest were surging uncontrollably.

"Ahem!ahem!" Qian Yang coughed twice before he could barely restrain the blood that was about to gush out, but he took the opportunity to take two steps back without a trace.

"I picked up this bird, and I don't understand what it says. "Qian Yang has never had to make drafts when he lies.

The golden sand boy was good-tempered: "It's okay, let it out, I can understand what it says." ”

Let it out? Qian Yang paused for a moment, then nodded, and slowly touched his hand to the spirit beast bag.

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