Chapter 108: Breaking the Dust

Qi Hua Hong, is one of the six sword gods of the sword immortal, non-Yuan Shen masters are difficult to drive it, Zhou Xun fought for his life, the invisible sword bones in the body were shattered, and countless small sword qi was broken and scattered, with a brilliant sword momentum, under the sun, it was a colorful color, straight through Luo Xu Yuanshen;

The rainbow light passed through Luo Xu, gradually turning into Zhou Xun's body, bleeding all over his face, dyed his clothes red......

"Which sword immortal are you the reincarnation of the two realms of good and evil?" Luo Xu said in disbelief.

"The old man is only a mortal. Zhou Xun said coldly.

"Tear and pull-" The Yuan Shen split in half from the sword mark on his forehead, struggling and roaring, and was finally dissolved by countless invisible sword qi.

The sound woke up Zhou Qian, who was in a semi-comatose state, and saw Luo Xu fall in a daze, struggling to get up, I don't know what the situation was, Luo Xu was killed by the master?

"Master!" saw Zhou Xun standing upright like a sword, but he was not about to die, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Apprentice, I can't take care of you anymore as a teacher in the future, so you will go to Qingcheng with the wine Taoist ......"

"No, I learn martial arts from my master, so naturally I have to follow my master to cultivate immortals, wine seniors, you can cure your master, isn't it, isn't it !!" Zhou Qian said at the end, roaring.

"Blessed and jealous, with the body of the sword rainbow, Shou Yuan exhausted, ** disintegrated, there is no Yuan Shen to reincarnate, there is no salvation to save the ......" The wine man sighed and shook his head.

"Don't you listen to the master?" Zhou Xun's face turned cold, and his bloody face looked extremely hideous.

"Master......"

"To go or not to go!" Before the words fell, Zhou Xun's right arm exploded, and blood overflowed.

"Yes......" Zhou Gan's lips were bitten bloodied, and tears were dripping down.

"I have no taboos all my life, I am not afraid of people, I am not afraid of immortals, I am not afraid of demons and monsters, there is nothing else except the sword, until I am in my old age, I realized that compared to the old man's swordsmanship, the greatest achievement is to accept you as an apprentice......" Zhou Gan's eyes showed a loving color, and his left arm stretched out to touch Zhou Gan's head, but it turned into a blood mist in mid-air, staining Zhou Gan's skin red.

"Wine man, remember to promise the old man!" Zhou Xun roared, his face was unruly, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Thief God, don't you even dare to give me a day-"

Peng's flesh exploded, and the blood was permeated, and there was no one in the world who consulted about this person!

"Master, !!" A sound like a trapped beast sounded between heaven and earth.

"You're amazing!" the wine man looked up and sneered, the clouds rolled up, the sky was clear, but the shadows were shrouded in one person and one immortal.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Zhou Qian, the wine Taoist staggered to his feet and walked south.

Zhou Qian didn't answer, like a walking corpse, the wine Taoist hurriedly limped on his heels.

"Zhou boy, where are you going!"

"Zhou Qian!"

"Little Devil Zhou!"

Finally rushed to Zhou Gan, grabbed Zhou Gan's shoulders with both hands, panting, "Boy, where are you going!"

He was greeted by a pair of lifeless eyes, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "Go home." ”

"But you ......" The wine man hesitated, but was dragged by Zhou Qian, and the poor wine man was now powerless, and he didn't pay attention, and fell down.

"What a drunkard has to suffer to recruit your uncle!" said the drunkard, whose face was full of dust, rubbed his red nose, and said fiercely.

Seeing Zhou Qian's sad back, his heart softened again, sighed, shook his head and followed.

It seems that he can't even walk, and he stumbles from time to time, but he finally came to the door of Hu'er's mansion and pushed the door open.

Not far away, there was a familiar figure lying down, Zhou Qian was stunned, stepped forward in disbelief, and Ying Zhao'er lay quietly on the grass, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not like this, it's not like this," Zhou Qian knelt down in front of him, and he couldn't cry for a long time, "Didn't you say that you were waiting for me here......?"

As soon as the wine Taoist arrived at the door, he saw this scene, and immediately said that it was bad, and sure enough, Zhou Qian's eyes were dull, his expression was in a trance, and he just muttered in his mouth.

Before the wine man's hand touched his shoulder, Zhou Qian spit out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted.

The wine man sighed and reluctantly held it up, "Boy, you still have a long way to go, you must pass this hurdle!"

"Calculate the time, Tianpingzi and Huang Fu, the two old fools, should also break the formation......"

Day and night passed, but the bitter wine Taoist had to look for Xie Yudie and Zhu Fei everywhere, and also take care of Zhou Qian, and finally wore out the cloud shoes, only to find the unconscious Xie Yudie in a ruin in the south of the city; Xie Yudie searched for people with a sword, searched the entire Luodu, and found Zhu Fei, but he looked miserable, his limbs were broken, but the left arm was still broken, and he couldn't find a piece of good meat in his body, only one breath remained, Xie Yudie hurriedly hung his life with Emei Lingdan, and the wine Taoist combed the mana in his body, and it was another day, before he woke up, the wine Taoist was angry, and found some chestnut rice at the collapsed rice shop, and hurriedly boiled some porridge.

Sword immortals usually don't eat for seven or eight days, but at this moment, the wine Taoist is doing this, either to warm up or to rest assured.

Next to the fire, Xie Yudie sat with his knees crossed, and Zhu Fei next to him moaned once or twice from time to time, both of them were disciples of famous sects, and now they were in no mood to speak when they were suddenly attacked.

The firewood crackled in the firelight, and a scorched smell came, and after a long time, the wine man hurriedly ran out, lifted the porcelain pot, and suddenly screamed, and was almost thrown away, and hurriedly put it on the ground, and scolded: "You two little devils! The drunkard still expects you to help him, and he doesn't want to move it at such a distance, and he is angry with the drunkard!"

Zhu Fei was lying on a broken bed, which was stolen by a drunkard who broke into a private house, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Uncle Winemaker, I still can't move one hand left, I called Senior Sister for a long time, but Senior Sister ignored me!"

"What about you, why haven't you moved for a long time?"

"Hmm, uncle, did you call me?" Xie Yudie looked up and said suspiciously, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Why did I get you three babies!" the drinker beat his chest, he had suffered more sins this day than a hundred years of cultivation.

"Uncle Shi, Yudie is rude, but she is just thinking about something. Xie Yudie's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be mist in her jade eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for, do you still want to serve this porridge for you?" the wine man pretended not to see it, and handed over three broken bowls.

Xie Yudie hurriedly took it, Yu held the spoon in his hand, and scooped three bowls, but is this somewhat black and mushy thing really millet porridge? Zhu Fei thought with a bitter face.

"Taste it, see how the Taoist priest is doing?" The wine Taoist priest rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

"When was the last time you cooked porridge, uncle?" Zhu Fei leaned in and sniffed it, and there was a burnt smell.

"Lao Dao Guangwu attained Taoism during the year, and he has never cooked since then, counting the time, it has been about four hundred and sixty years, right?"

Zhu Fei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, leaned over, took a sip, and immediately made a bitter gourd shape, and reluctantly swallowed it.

"I really want to eat the rock sugar pig's trotters I ate a few days ago!" Zhu Fei muttered, thinking of the deliciousness of the pig's trotters, he suddenly salivated, looked at the corn porridge on the ground, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"Why, are you dissatisfied with the porridge made by the drunkard?" the drunkard was also very dissatisfied, "Forget it, don't drink it!"

"Alas, alas, alas, uncle, I drink, I drink!" Zhu Fei hurriedly protected it with his only remaining left arm, at this time, it was already good to have food to warm his stomach, as for the taste, gritted his teeth and swallowed.

"Uncle Shi, that mortal still hasn't eaten a drop of water?" Thinking of the rock sugar pig's trotters, he thought of the author of this dish, and said with some worry.

"It's been two days," the drunkard said angrily, "The drunkard has said all the good things, and he is still like a dead corpse." ”

"You use it first, I'll take a look," said the winemaker, who walked in with the bowl in hand, and it was evident that it was not for himself to drink.

The night was lonely, the jade rabbit rose eastward, and the wine man walked inside, and found Zhou Qian, who looked like a dead corpse, in the shelter made of broken bricks and rotten wood, and there was no sound except for the occasional movement of his eyes.

"Zhou boy, Lao Dao told you so many good things, why didn't you react at all? There are more miserable people in the world than you, and you don't see people looking for death and life, and you are not dead or alive, your master saved you just to see this? Or will you make the dead little lady of your family happy......" The wine man muttered to himself, directly pinched Zhou Qian's mouth and poured a spoonful of porridge into it, some overflowed, and some slid through the throat, and Zhou Qian was at his mercy.

"Isn't it time to be ruthless?" The wine Taoist hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind, after two days, if he didn't wake him up, his heart would really die, his heart would die, and Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save him!

As soon as he smashed the porcelain bowl and slapped it Zhou Gan's face, the sound was even heard clearly by Zhu Fei and the others who were a little far away, and his right cheek suddenly became bruised and swollen, and he scolded angrily: "You will pretend to be dead! Fake your death! Your little lady lost her soul for you, and your master lost his life to save you, so you can escape! Escape! Escape! Where can you escape!"

"Don't forget! Ying Xiaoniang's corpse is still outside, don't expect the drunkard to help you bury it, just now I got close and smelled it, there was a smell of corpses! I almost smoked the old Taoist priest to vomit! Hehe, think about it, think about it, tomorrow at dawn, there will be crows pecking at it! Bite out the eyeballs and intestines, okay! Okay! You hurt her and she can't live, she can't rest in peace, and she can't even keep the whole corpse! You really have the ability!! What a ability!!

Before the words fell, Zhou Gan's right hand moved, and the wine Taoist was secretly happy, but his hand was even harder, and he slapped more than a dozen times in a row, and his mouth was even more vicious, "And your master Zhou Xun, raised you and taught you, and in the end, it was to save you, and took his life, think about it, if it weren't for you, with his qualifications and talents, I am afraid that he would have entered the immortal path a long time ago, with the same life as heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon with the same brilliance; but it is you! In order to save you! What is the result? There are no bones!

"Could it be that you are the evil star, Ke Wife Keshi! Ke Wife Keshi! It's all you! It's all you! It's all you!"

"It's not me!" Zhou Qian roared, jumped up, and punched over, but was lightly flashed by the drinker, avoided, and tripped on his foot, causing him to fall to the ground heavily, and the dust rose up, covering the sight of the drinker.

When the smoke dissipated, Zhou Qian howled and cried, crying silently, "Why am I so useless, I can't save Sister Zhao'er, and I can't save the master, I have to let them take their lives to save me, without them, what am I?"

"I'm homeless!!!"

As he spoke, he banged his head against the wall, banging, and suddenly his cheeks were stained with blood, "It's me, it's me, it's all me, I'm waste! I'm waste! I'm waste, what's the use of living waste!!

The drinker showed no mercy, kicked it over, looked hideous, and put his hands directly on the wall, shouting: "It's useless to live as a waste! But are you a waste!!?

"Your little lady saved you because you are a waste? She will like a waste? Your master is so talented and unruly that he will take a waste as an apprentice? Think about it! Think about it! They are willing to trade their lives for your life! Why are you worth saving them with their lives? Think about it! Think about it!"

"What do I have that they are worth saving?" Zhou Qian'......s eyes were distracted, but it was much better than the previous death, and the wine people knew that success or failure was here!

"Yes, your master is dead, your little lady is dead, are you nothing? Think, think, what else do you have?" he said, putting it down.

"What do I have?" Zhou Qian hugged his head and squatted down, "What else do I have?"

"Look! I've stolen a chicken! Let's cook it and eat it!" a little beggar with holes in his shirt greeted him, squinting and smiling.

"Second Li, you little thief! Third don't listen to the second one! This is my owner's chicken, this kid tricked me into taking him in, but I didn't expect to steal chickens!" said a sturdy young man angrily.

"No!" the little beggar stuck out his tongue, "Is his name written on this chicken or your name?"

"Good boy, it seems that if you don't know the prestige of my Changzhou Tiger!" the sturdy young man pounced.

"Ahh

"Third Boss?" I saw Zhou Qian muttering in his mouth, walking towards the depths of the darkness step by step, the wine man hesitated for a while, but he didn't wake him up after all, this kid is now in a state of confusion, and disturbing at this time will make him insane.

"Boy, the Taoist priest can only do it here, and then it's all up to you......!

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