Except for Qian Qingjian himself, no one knew that from the moment Wei Yixiao began to bite Ding Minjun's throat, Qian Qingjian became a waste. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In his body, the original feeling of full energy and internal strength suddenly disappeared, and what followed was the fatigue caused by the set of true swordsmanship just now, back pain and leg cramps. In addition to this, there is extreme thirst and hunger.

And in the process of Wei Bat King sucking blood, he felt that he had an extremely urgent need for this blood! The ghost made a god, so he snatched Ding Minjun from Wei Yixiao's hand, of course, this robbery was robbed with words, and Wei Yixiao did not dare to disobey.

He naturally didn't know that this was the time for the reincarnation of his "Heaven and Earth Eternal Immortal Changchun Gong", in the early summer of 1225, he practiced this exercise for the first time, and experienced three reincarnations in a hundred years, the early summer of 1255 was the first reincarnation at the bottom of the desperate valley, the midsummer of 1285 was the second reincarnation on an island in the South Sea, and the third reincarnation was also on the island in the sea at the end of the summer of 1315, and now it is the early autumn of 1345, which is the fourth reincarnation.

"Heaven and Earth Immortal Changchun Gong" reincarnated once every thirty years, the first day of each reincarnation of the cultivator will lose all his power, need to drink raw blood, and after drinking blood, practice this exercise for at least a week, this day can recover a year's strength, now Qian Qingjian needs to drink blood every day to practice for four months, not practicing Changchun Gong may only lead to the recovery of power, but as long as one of the days does not drink raw blood, the meridians will burst and die.

It's just that, since he was sacked by Thunder Falls at the tip of the ship, as his memories of the previous one hundred and thirteen years were closed, he had completely forgotten that there was such an important matter, even though it was a matter of life and death for him.

At the moment when he gradually felt exhausted and was about to explode and die, Wei Yixiao stood beside him with Ding Minjun in his hand and drank blood, and then he naturally took Ding Minjun's body over, as naturally as if he had taken a glass of beer from his colleague's hand, and he was so confused that he lifted today's bad luck, at least until tomorrow, there was no risk of the meridian bursting. Of course, he wouldn't know that he would need to drink raw blood again before tomorrow.

Is it hunger, thirst, fatigue that causes his need for blood, or is it the body's natural desire for blood during reincarnation?

Lao Qian didn't know that he had been closed in the ghost gate for a while, and while he drank Ding Minjun's blood, he nervously considered how to solve the dilemma in front of him.

That's right, he is already in front of Qian Qingjian's predicament, and even "predicament" is no longer enough to describe his situation, but should be described as a crisis. In his current state, even a monk from Shaolin Temple who came from the Hui generation could kill him on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that Ding Minjun in his arms had lost more blood and was too frightened, Ding Minjun would have strangled him with his backhand.

Isn't that dangerous enough?

Feng Shui took turns, and Deputy Sect Master Qian, who was at the top of the light just now, turned into a salted fish in a blink of an eye.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that there is a time limit for the golden finger brought by the crossing? He couldn't think of an answer, if he could guess through his desire for raw blood that he needed to practice "Changchun Gong" immediately for a week, it would be a bit clever and unrealistic, not to mention that in this tense situation, he would not be allowed to practice any exercises, not to mention that even if he recovered his skills for a year, he would not be able to beat the monks of the Shaolin Yuanzi generation.

He subconsciously contracted his body as much as possible, blocking the sight of others with Ding Minjun's body, for fear that someone would observe his decadence, and his mouth did not dare to leave Ding Minjun's neck, for fear that someone would see the clue from his face.

He finally understood the feeling of "Li Dazui, who doesn't eat human heads" in Gu Long's novel "The Peerless Shuangjiao", Li Dazui actually doesn't eat people, and he only cooked people in the pot just to make the enemy afraid of him, but in fact, what he was eating in his hand was real pork.

Now he can only learn from Li Dazui by mistake, and he can use the demonic act of sucking human blood to deter the masters of the six major factions, there is no way, it can bluff for a while.

The masters of the six major factions really looked at each other at a loss, and while people were timid and frightened, they also strengthened their opinion, saying that this Qian Qingjian is a demon sect demon after all. Just by his act of sucking blood, the title of demon can't be removed.

Even the disciples of the Emei faction did not come forward to ask for anyone, Pei Jinyi and Su Mengqing looked at each other, and both of them saw deep disappointment in each other's beautiful eyes. They didn't go out to save Ding Minjun because Ding Minjun had repeatedly exposed their evil cults and demons in public since he became the head of the house. However, at this moment, the eldest brother actually began to drink human blood, how could this be true? There was a ridicule from the exterminator in his ears: "Are you disappointed? I found that he is not a good person......

Time flowed quietly, everyone in the audience was watching Qian Qingjian's movements, Qian Qingjian didn't need to drink blood anymore, his needs were much less than Wei Yixiao's, and he didn't need to suck up the blood of a living person, now he already felt disgusting, sweet and bloody human blood Where is the delicious drink? It's just that he still buried his face between Ding Minjun's long hair, pretending to be unable to give up the last drop, only Ding Minjun knew that he was not so much gnawing as kissing.

However, after all, not all decent masters are cowardly, after all, there are two newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu of the Wudang faction both stood up, Yin Liting was particularly bloody, and took out the long sword at his waist and pointed at Qian Qingjian: "The surname is Qian, I know that you are strong in martial arts, but I can't sit back and watch you brutalize others like this, if you know each other, let her go quickly, otherwise, if you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

Mo Shenggu, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, was not to be outdone, and stood beside Yin Liting and said: "I was almost deceived by you before, and I almost believed that Mingjiao was really chivalrous, I'm sorry, let go of Master Ding!"

"Ritei!"

"Sound Valley!"

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others shouted in unison, not to mention whether Qian Qingjian drank blood for another reason, but only to say that looking for death is not such a way to find death, there are so many masters here, where is it your turn to jump out and do chivalrous deeds?

The people of Shaolin and other sects were secretly happy, and they said that Wudang was finally going to fight with this demon, just so that they would lose both. Even if it can't cause Qian Qingjian to be injured, it is good to let the Wudang faction suffer a big injury.

People looked at Qian Qingjian with a heart, but unexpectedly, Qian Qingjian slowly stood up, but put Ding Minjun on the ground, and stretched out his hand to help her stand up, and said softly, "Yin Liting, don't learn these nonsense habits from Kongwen, in fact, I just stopped the bleeding for her, since you care about her so much, then I'll hand her over to you, she is a big girl with yellow flowers, when you two go back to the cave room and spend candles, don't forget to invite me to a glass of wine." ”

The sixteen great men of the Heavenly Eagle Sect want to cry without tears, what is the matter with the deputy sect leader? Why did he give people to the Wudang Sect again?

"You...... I'm not ......" Yin Liting was embarrassed and wanted to argue, but saw Qian Qingjian patting Ding Minjun's shoulder and said with concern: "Can you move around?"

Ding Minjun was very surprised in her heart, when she was dying, she obviously felt that Qian Qingjian drank seven or eight mouthfuls of her blood, but then she stopped sucking it and only sealed the wound with her lips, is it really stopping the bleeding?

Anyway, it was the most important thing to escape from the clutches as soon as possible, she was really afraid that Qian Qingjian would hand her over to the twenty Hans, so she hurriedly whispered: "I can go." Without waiting for Qian Qingjian to answer, he used the scabbard as a crutch and staggered towards Yin Li Pavilion.

Yin Liting took two steps forward to greet Ding Minjun, but Mo Shenggu did not relent, and shouted: "The surname is Qian, I, Mo Shenggu, want to ask you for a few tricks!" (To be continued.) )