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"I caught it! I caught it!" the little stone triumphantly held the barrel, which was thumping inside, and the flying sword struggled desperately, but in the end it was caught by a little boy with a wooden barrel, and he could not break free and could not fly.

"This dragon was shot down by me with a stone, and it was also detained by me, it is mine, you are not allowed to rob it!" The little stone stepped on it with one foot and proudly declared its sovereignty, "I want my mother to cook it for me!"

He carried a small wooden barrel, originally planning to catch some fish and shrimp from the creek, but who knew that Lu Dao actually caught a dragon!

"Cut ......" everyone was stunned.

"Let me see if it's okay, just take a look!" someone begged.

Little Stone hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The man carefully opened the barrel a crack, looked down, and found that it was a small pocket sword, the body of which was dull, and it had lost its aura, lying there motionless.

"Strange, it's a sword. The man was also bold, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out the sword and put it in his hand.

"Really, it's a sword. The crowd watched from side to page.

"It's mine, it's mine!" the little stone jumped to his feet to declare sovereignty, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.

The dragon is his, the sword is his, whether it is a dragon or a sword, it is his.

"Stop playing, come and help!" cried out a couple of older men with a calmer personality.

Everyone turned around and found that Zi Baifeng had climbed the bluestone, and a few students went up to help, and they were laboriously moving the Luoqian Mountain on the bluestone.

"Hurry up and help Mr!" Everyone couldn't care about the flying sword, and threw away the small sword in their hand, and the little stone hurriedly grabbed it, and then hurriedly came up again.

"It's the big brother of the Luo family!" Xiao Shi took a closer look, and was suddenly startled and screamed.

Everyone put Luo Qianshan on a table, and then carried the table down the mountain.

A day later, the villagers who were grinding noodles in the mill saw something breaking through the waves in front of them, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be Zibaifeng's car Yunzhou.

"Hey, didn't Xiucaiye's Yunzhou be lent to a friend?

"There's no one on the boat!"

Several villagers hurriedly stepped forward to tie the cloud boat, and when one villager leaned over to tie the reins of the two koi fish, he found that the reins were not tied to the fish, but were bitten and dragged by the two fish.

The two koi let go of the boat, but they still refused to leave, floating in the water, slapping and splashing, restless.

"Go and call Xiu Caiye!" a villager instructed his wild boy, and after a short time, Zi Baifeng rode over on the snow and stepped into the boat.

The boat was quiet, there was no one, Zi Baifeng thought of the unconscious Luo Qianshan, and his heart suddenly cooled.

Unexpectedly...... Only Luo Qianshan came back alone?

The little soldiers, the old cooks, and a few other soldiers who were just nodding their heads, they all ...... Already dead?

Tyuki seemed to know something, lowered his head, and cried out mournfully. At the beginning, the little soldier led Zi Baifeng to the cattle and horse market, and fell in love with it at a glance, and it had the fate to meet Zi Baifeng.

And later, Treading Snow carried Zi Baifeng to the barracks of Luoqian Mountain, and the little soldiers helped it brush its bristles and wash its back, and chatted with it, Treading Snow is a good child, and he remembers others well.

And now, the Si people have passed away and left a grudge.

The big eyes of the snow sparkled, and the tears the size of beans rolled down.

Zi Baifeng leaned down and gently patted the heads of the two koi, and the koi fish's mouths opened and closed, as if they were saying something.

"It's hard, it's hard, Xie Lu Xie, I know it, Xie Lu Xie, it's hard work......" Zi Baifeng couldn't say anything, he also wanted to hug people and cry, but he could only forcibly hold back.

The koi said that they had only seen the cranes falling, and they had never seen the cranes fly again, but they were just swimming fish, and they couldn't leave the water to explore, so they didn't know what was going on.

At the beginning, Luo Qianshan had told them that if they didn't return for a day, they would leave on their own, and after a day, they couldn't wait for a long time, so they could only come back.

They had heard deafening explosions and swords, as well as the howls of people and the mournful cries of white cranes.

But how, they don't know, and they can't guess.

Seeing the two koi fish turn over into the water and disappear, Zi Baifeng stood at the bow of the boat, silent for a long time.

It was getting dark, and he sighed and waited to turn around.

Little Stone rushed from afar, shouting, "Brother, brother, big brother is awake! He is awake!"

Luo Qianshan woke up, his body was wrapped in bandages, and the word healing was densely written on the bandages.

Zi Baifeng didn't know if his demon cultivation technique was useful to people, but he could make the demon cultivation recipe have an effect on the bandage, and then the bandage would infiltrate the aura into his body.

When Zi Baifeng and others carried him down the mountain, he went straight to Yan Lao Wu's house, Yan Lao Wu has been rolling and fighting all his life, and he has a lot of experience with all kinds of injuries, and he also has a lot of herbs in his hands.

But such a serious injury made Yan Lao Wu frown.

Zi Baifeng immediately went to Mengcheng Mansion in person, found the mansion king, and pulled several military doctors and Lang Zhong in the city.

But those military doctors and Lang Zhong could only shake their heads when they saw the burns and knife wounds on his body, and then turned over his pupils and felt his pulse.

Hopeless!

Luo Qianshan should have died a long time ago, and the reason why he was still alive was because of the dragon sealed in Zi Baifeng's envelope, and the aura sealed in the dragon's body.

The aura hangs lives, but it's only a hanging.

But Zi Baifeng was not reconciled, he reconciled all kinds of healing wounds, dipped it with a brush, and wrote all night.

If it is said that it was used to write dead words on the waist knife with poison, it is endless malice.

So now, it is full of goodwill, good is endless, evil is endless, only in people's hearts.

If the heart does not die, people do not die.

Show talent kills, and show talent can also save people.

So, after a day and a night, Luo Qianshan woke up.

After waking up, he grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand and asked repeatedly, "Is Fei Mazi dead?"

Zi Baifeng was also stunned, he was waiting for Luo Qianshan to tell him the result, but who knew that Luo Qianshan actually asked him.

"Isn't Fei Jianzi dead?" Zi Baifeng grabbed Luo Qianshan: "What about the old officials?

"They're all dead. Luo Qianshan smiled miserably and asked, "Where am I? When is this?"

"This is my Xiayan Village. Zi Baifeng couldn't care about Luo Qianshan's full of pain, pinched Luo Qianshan's shoulder fiercely, and asked repeatedly: "Tell me quickly, what happened?"

After Luo Qianshan finished speaking, Zi Baifeng couldn't calm down, although he gave the waist knife village to Luo Qianshan, and Luo Qianshan did use it, but what was the final result?

To be honest, Zi Baifeng really doesn't have absolute confidence.

"I have to take a look!" Luo Qianshan struggled to get out of bed, Zi Baifeng hurriedly pressed him: "You can't move now, you are looking for death!"

"But I can't let them die in vain!" Luo Qianshan also roared.

"Then you can't go either!" Zi Baifeng agreed, "I have already reported your matter to the Fu Jun, and the Fu Jun must have made arrangements, so don't worry, wait for the news first." ”

It's just that the place where I went to the south for more than 600 miles has already gone beyond the boundary of Mengcheng Mansion, and even if the prince wants to explore, it will take a certain amount of time. Even if you want to get news, it won't be until two or three days later.

After the two argued, Zijian came in and helped Luo Qianshan feed some liquid food, and Luo Qianshan fell asleep again, but this time Zi Baifeng didn't have to worry, although he had been in a coma, his breathing was getting stronger and stronger, and the injuries on his body were also improving, even where he was burned by fire oil, new skin was born.

Zi Baifeng sent those military doctors and Lang Zhong away, and let Yan Lao Wu entertain them, but did not let them leave - Zi Baifeng was worried that after they went back, they would leak the news, which would cause bad changes. Anyway, these people are idle, so they simply come to a group clinic, and the old diseases of the villagers of Xiayan have been diagnosed and treated by good students.

After three days of anxious waiting, the news finally arrived.

A white carrier pigeon fluttered into the pigeon cage of Yan Lao Wu's house, Yan Lao Wu hurriedly untied the cylinder on the pigeon's legs, and ran to Zi Baifeng's house.

Zi Baifeng took the letter box and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed.

"Show me!" Luo Qianshan was sitting on the bed, almost rolling off the bed, trying to grab the letterhead.

Zi Baifeng silently handed him the letterhead and took a deep breath.

"There is a new grave, and only the corpse of the white crane is excavated. ”

In Zi Baifeng's bedroom, the atmosphere was extremely dull for a while, and the already strong smell of medicine seemed to be even stronger, making people almost breathless.

Zi Baifeng sharpened his sword for several months, and only then did he have that demon knife Muramasa, and only then did he have three dragon books. Luo Qianshan also painstakingly prepared for several months before he had a plan to kill and sacrifice his life. And the entire young generation of Mengcheng Mansion, the best two people, after months of hard work, burst into a lore, but they never thought that they would not be able to kill a non-infernal son!

How can they be willing, how can they be willing?

"Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured, take advantage of his illness to kill him, I'll go again!" Luo Qianshan still struggled out of the bed in the end, and stretched out his hand: "Give me another waist knife!"

"It's gone. Zi Baifeng shook his head, what if he thought he was a vending machine?

"I don't believe it!" Luo Qianshan glared angrily, although his steps were vain and his face was pale, but his eyes were still fierce.

"There's one more, it's not finished yet. Zi Baifeng said helplessly, of course he didn't only have this knife, but the other one was actually used for experiments, otherwise how would he know how powerful this knife was and what the effect was?

But it was just a small knife, half a foot long, and it was a small peeling knife.

Luo Qianshan didn't care whether the knife was long or short, anyway, he knew that this knife was Zi Baifeng's knife, and it was also coated with poison, as long as he was given another chance, he would definitely use this knife to pierce the throat of Fei Zi, and he would never let him live again.

But he staggered two steps, but clung to the door frame, gasping deeply.