After saying this, Hu Bugui stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword body of the broken tooth, and slowly pulled it out, not at all like he was treating his own body.

At this time, there was still a cold smile on his lips, and every inch he pulled out, there was gurgling blood gushing outward, like a clear spring in the mountains.

The scene was shocking.

He casually left his broken teeth on the ground, the metal striking the stone, making a ping-pong sound, and then, his tall body fell to the ground, and there was no more movement.

Everyone thought he must be dead.

Li Wenshuo suddenly knelt on the ground, he was still coughing softly, every time he coughed, his body trembled, and the severe pain spread from his abdomen to his brain, he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull out the sword in his body as if he was not returning, but was stopped by Luo Jiuyi.

"Do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo turned his head to look at the concerned look on Luo Jiuyi's face, chuckled, didn't want her to worry, and said, "Although the injury is serious, it is not enough to die." ”

Zhang Zhang and a few people also walked over, looking at Li Wenshuo's eyes full of complicated looks, and they couldn't tell whether it was admiration or what.

Zhang Zhang is also a swordsman, he is extremely confident in his swordsmanship, after the completion of the sword, but it is the first time to admire the swordsmanship of another person, as Hu Bugui said, the last sword is just fast, vulgar to the extreme.

But how many people in the world can avoid this sword?

A sword can be so fast, and it can really stand alone in the world.

He took out a small jade box from the pocket of the Taoist robe on his chest, and as soon as he opened it, there was a strong aroma that enveloped half of the long street, and under the night, he could vaguely see that the jade box contained a golden elixir.

Zhang Zhang has never been an inkblot person, he strode forward and stood still, put the jade box in front of Li Wenshuo, and said: "This is the golden pill that I spent five years of hard work to practice, I thought that one day, if I have the opportunity to achieve the consummation of the army, I will use it when I enter the Tianchong realm, but I don't think I have any chance, but I believe that it is also a good thing to use to heal my wounds." ”

Li Wenshuo was not polite, he took it and threw it into his mouth.

The pill melts in the mouth, like grabbing a handful of snow on the ground and stuffing it into your mouth in winter, but this 'snow' is warm, and the warm feeling slides down the throat and down the esophagus and into the limbs.

In a short time, his wound began to glow, making a snorting sound like before water boiled.

Li Wenshuo suddenly snorted, and when he was fluttering, Luo Jiuyi suddenly pulled out the knife and sword on his body, the movement was extremely subtle, and the wound did not expand a bit.

In other words, even if it is expanded, it is useless, the effect of the old Taoist's elixir is incomparable, I don't know what the ingredients are, Li Wenshuo knows, there is no medicine in the world whose effect can be compared to it, it can simply be able to live and die human flesh and bones.

He watched as the large, hideous piercing wound in his abdomen began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This speed is a few points faster than the innate qi that is urged with all his might.

He got up and thanked the old Taoist priest again, and the old Taoist priest also waved his hand, without the slightest distress, saying that he didn't have to care, he just made the best use of it, and although this thing looked powerful, if he really wanted to heal, medicine alone was not enough, and he still needed to recuperate.

Li Wenshuo's face was extremely pale, and he got up and looked at Baili Chaohua and Zhang Baoding, who were still sitting there resting against the ruins, the other party just nodded, but it was Chen Tianya, the drunken crane sword god he had never seen, who he had never seen, and smiled at him.

"The sword of the sword immortal, today is really a feast for your eyes. ”

Li Wenshuo looked at Chen Tianya, he didn't know who this was, he just looked at the other party, there was a broken blade stuck in his strong chest, and the clothes around him had been soaked with blood, obviously piercing his heart.

With this kind of injury, a normal person should have died.

But he's still sitting here talking and laughing.

Li Wenshuo suddenly admired this person very much, he felt that he should not take the pill himself, but should give it to this brother, seeing him like this, if he took the pill, maybe he might still live.

Looking at Li Wenshuo's expression, Chen Tianya also reacted, and said with a smile: "Sword Immortal, don't be surprised, in Xia Chen Tianya, I was born with a heart on the right side, because of this reason, I was still weak and sick when I was a child, but I didn't expect that today it saved my life, even Hu Bugui This guy just said that my life should not be extinguished." ”

There are even people in the world whose heart is born on the right.

Li Wenshuo was very surprised, hugged his fist at this brother, and said: "If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, today none of us died, and we should really celebrate when we meet here." ”

Baili Chaohua, who was the most seriously injured, suddenly got up, his face was still pale, but his eyes were full of light, I don't know what stimulation he had, but he finally recovered his spirit.

He said, "At this time, it's time to have some wine." ”

Li Wenshuo was puzzled, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and said, "A little wine?"

"A little wine is certainly not enough. ”

Baili Chaohua waved his remaining right arm and said categorically.

Chen Tianya pulled out the blade on his chest, the muscles on his face suddenly tightened, and then he returned to normal, his face was pale, even if he didn't die, his injuries were by no means as easy as he said, this knife pierced his lung lobe, if he didn't hurry up the treatment, he would really die.

But he also smiled and said: "I don't have anything else at home, but I can still find eighteen jars of fine wine, I don't know if it's enough?"

"That's not necessarily, when the time comes, I will have to drink three hundred cups with the Taoist of Wudang. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Zhang Zhang frowned and said, "Poor Dao is a monk, and he can't drink alcohol. ”

Baili Chaohua glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said, "If it's a man, drink it." ”

The two glared angrily.

Zhang Baoding looked left and right, at a loss, and his face was still hot and painful at the moment.

Luo Jiuyi looked at the group of injured men, but still happily and noisily arguing about drinking on the dark long street, as if he was watching a group of children who played with small temperaments, sighed helplessly, raised his head and looked at the starry sky, and seemed to fall into a deep memory.

Before the memories could begin, they were forcibly interrupted.

Li Wenshuo coughed lightly, reached out and grabbed her white and slender fingers, smiled, and whispered, "Go, drink with me." ”

......

The bell came leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night, accompanied by the cool night breeze.

Even if there is such a big movement, the night in Kaifeng City is still silent, it's not that no one knows, such a big movement naturally many people have noticed, but everyone will pretend not to know.

So Hu Bugui still lay quietly in the pile of ruins.

There was a lot of blood mixed with the surface of his body.

He stretched his arms with difficulty, slowly got up, blew the night breeze, opened his eyes, brushed his messy hair with his hands, spit a mouthful of saliva into the ground, and then walked forward along the main road of Kaifeng City.

His injuries were severe, but he didn't die.

The reason why he didn't die was because like Chen Tianya, his heart was also on the right side, there were very few such people, but he happened to be, so Li Wenshuo's sword pierced his left chest, but it didn't kill him.

In other words, he deliberately let Li Wenshuo's sword penetrate his left chest.

In the end, he found that he had no chance of winning, he was not sure that he could dodge Li Wenshuo's last sword, and even if he could really kill Li Wenshuo, he would inevitably have to pay a great price, not to mention, that Luo Jiuyi, who was also unfathomable, could make a move at any time.

He was now extremely weak, staggering forward, plunging headlong into the darkness of the corner.

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