As he spoke, he took out a small silver ingot, and before he could react, he snatched his book of cultivation treasure and stuffed it into the man's hand, and by the way, he held the small silver ingot firmly in his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man smiled, hugged his fist, and led the group away.

He smiled endlessly, holding a gold ingot in his left hand and a small silver ingot in his right hand, and said: "It's sent now, it's really rich and you can't hide it." ”

At this time, the chill on Sleepless's body subsided a little, his face had turned pale, and he panted and looked at the back of the car in the distance, and said, "It's over, the Cultivation Treasure Record is gone." ”

He patted him on the shoulder with a smile, took out something from his bosom and lit it up, and put it in his bosom again, although it was a matter of moments, but he could see it clearly.

That's another book of cultivation treasures.

Sleepless was a little demented, and said with a smile: "How can the little monk cut off his money, this is the original, let's photocopy him a thousand copies, isn't it another big deal." ”

Sleepless and sad and happy, I really don't know what to say for a while.

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Zhao Zheng really couldn't imagine that he could escape from the masked man with his own ability, and when he thought of the vicious masked man, he had goosebumps all over his body in fear.

But now, unexpectedly, he has escaped, taking his two children with him.

He was a little confident in his own ability, but when he thought of the tragic death of his master and brother, he was cold again.

Suddenly, a trace of bad thoughts crossed his mind, and he suddenly thought that if he had the ability to escape from the masked man, then he would also have the ability to defeat the masked man, so the tragic death of the master and brother was clearly inseparable from himself, and it was clear that he was ......

Thinking about this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and a faint voice in his heart said: It is clear that you killed the master and the senior brother, and you can clearly save them, but you are indifferent and let them be slaughtered...... You've clearly killed them.

He had such a thought in his heart, like a demon, hovering in his mind, his expression suddenly panicked, and the irrepressible sadness was about to explode, he tried his best to hold back, tears had spread out of the corners of his eyes, he looked at the two children who were sleeping in the corner with teary eyes, and covered his mouth tightly, for fear of disturbing them.

He retreated step by step, exited the grass house, the sadness was surging, it was difficult to suppress, he covered his mouth, endured his grief, looked at the nobody, ran wildly, and I don't know how long he ran, he finally couldn't support his sadness, he knelt on the ground, let go of his mouth, and cried loudly to his heart's content, tears instantly filled his cheeks, he cried happily, let the tears vent in the cry.

It was I who hurt Master and Brother who hurt Fushou Mountain, it's all my fault, if I had fought to the death with the masked man, maybe I would have been able to drive away the masked man, didn't Shi Zhifu say that he had a huge potential to dominate the world, why didn't he save them? Why? Only when the masked man wanted to harm his own life, he realized the danger and began to escape, and he was alone with two children, and he was able to escape the pursuit of the dozen masked men, which was obviously his own ability to be greater than the dozen masked men.

But why, why, Master and Brother were indifferent when they were suffering, why?

Zhao Zheng looked up to the sky and cried, he would rather believe that he was a useless person at the moment, than want to know that he was a person who could do beyond a masked man, because in that case, his heart would always be guilty, and if he was an ordinary person, he could not do anything about the situation at that time, and he would not need to be condemned by his conscience.

He cried loudly and screamed, "Master, senior brother, I'm sorry for you, I hurt you. ”

Tears fell.

The morning sun shone warmly on him, and his hair was now gone, and it was warm on his scalp.

He held his head and cried loudly, he was very contradictory in his heart, blaming himself for a while and believing that he was indeed incapable, this contradiction tormented him, making him at a loss, he remembered last night Shou'er called his father in his sleep, he saw it in his eyes, it hurt in his heart, Shou'er cried out and cried, he didn't dare to comfort, he could only bury his face between his knees and secretly weep.

Was he himself a selfish person? At that time, he really hated himself, if it weren't for his own reasons, none of this would have happened, if he hadn't obtained the Treasure Book of Cultivation, the master and brothers would still be living in Fushou Mountain now, and everyone would be living happily and carefree.

That way, how nice it would be.

However, for no reason, he appeared on his body and brought it back to Fushou Mountain and gave it to his master. So, all the disasters happened.

Well, he himself turned out to be the culprit of all this.

He finally went from wailing to weeping, and his grief was a little cathartic, and he got up and went back to the dilapidated hut where he lived temporarily, full of depression.

On the way, he stopped his sadness, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the placket of his clothes, and the corners of his eyes hurt, and he must not let the two children see his tears, he thought, holding back the tears that were going to flow, thinking about what he should say when he saw the two children, he might say: "You just woke up, what do you want to eat, I'll get it for you." ”

He pushed through the dilapidated flash door and said, "You just woke up, I'll get you whatever you want to eat." ”

After he said this, he suddenly felt that the room was unusually quiet, and he couldn't even hear the snorts of the two children in their sleep.

He looked at the straw mat on the ground, but he was dumbfounded again, the two children who were sleeping quietly on the straw mat just now were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

He was a little dizzy, he couldn't believe his eyes, it was still there just now, it couldn't be, it couldn't be, he frantically searched every corner of the house, shouting the name of Shou'er Xiaoyi loudly, but, no, no, no, he ran outside, and there was no figure in this desolate place.

He was a little crazy, and the tears flowed out unscrupulously again, and his heart was beating rapidly, and all of a sudden he felt as if he felt that the end was coming, and he rushed out with tears in his eyes to look around......

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When Shou'er and Xiaoyi woke up, they found a chubby old man with a long beard standing in front of them, the old man's demeanor was extremely kind, and on the other side, there was an ugly-looking one-armed man.

Xiao Yi moved his body, but found that he and Shou'er were tightly tied by the rope, he vigorously nunnified his body, found that the rope was very tough, and he couldn't keep struggling all of a sudden, so he calmed down, secretly adjusted his breath, raised his strength and then ran away, he gave Shou'er a look, told him not to make a sound, Shou'er was about to cry when he opened his mouth, and saw Xiao B's hint, which was what Xiao Yi meant when he was playing with Xiao B, so he closed his mouth pitifully.