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I broke into Gujian Mountain in a daze, and then inexplicably mixed into Canglong Valley. Needless to say, there are many encounters in the meantime, who would have thought that they would encounter a stone pillar under the water. Then the stone pillar collapsed, was thrown out of the deep pool, and was besieged again, and then besieged by the three masters of Gujian Mountain.

What is particularly terrifying is that he also suffered a fatal blow from the owner Jiang Yuanzi.

That's a real predecessor, a mountain-like existence!

It stands to reason that I will definitely die, there is no excuse for survival at all, fortunately, the shit luck still exists, and there is the last bit of capital to save my life, that is the two talismans given by Qi Sanren!

And at the critical time, the mana of the sword rune is exhausted. At the same moment of life and death, the escape charm shows its might. At the moment when he had already been wounded, he didn't dare to have the slightest luck, so he tried his best to escape until the escape charm completely collapsed, and before he knew whether he had escaped the pursuit, he fell headlong from mid-air, and at the moment of fainting, he left a trace of divine consciousness to protect his body. I have figured out the trick of detaching my consciousness many times before, and it is finally usable. Although he is unconscious, he vaguely knows the general situation around him.

Did you really fall asleep as you always did?

No.

In the past month, my body has refused to stop as if it was overturning the river and the sea.

The magic sword, which was once ubiquitous and rarely seen, finally has traces to follow. It actually appeared in the sea of qi, as small as an embroidery needle, slowly rotating, and an inexplicable qi machine was dispersed, which seemed to hook the heavens and the earth, and it was clearly integrated with the meridians and breath around the body.

At the same time, another inexplicable qi machine suddenly appeared, as if it was about to invade the limbs and hundreds of remains, and then finally enter the dantian qi sea. The magic sword is extremely domineering, and it fights against it everywhere. As a result, the breath in the body flowed backwards, and the meridians that were once strong enough were constantly pulled and ravaged. The pain in the meantime is not enough in a few words!

And so on and so on for several days.

Somehow, the magic sword suddenly let go of the defense. A purple light came from all directions, passed through the meridians and sank into the sea of qi in an instant, instantly turning into a small purple sword, and faintly confronting the magic sword, and rotating with each other. In the original restless and demonic spiritual power, there was suddenly a sense of relaxation and casualness. Then the air is vigorous, just like a spring breeze flowing in all directions. The painful meridians are torn and soothed, and the wounds in the chest are slowly healing......

That little purple sword is the nine-star divine sword that Jiang Yuanzi claimed? Heaven and earth can be seen, it has nothing to do with me!

Besides, I have no greed, no premeditation, it was the magic sword that smashed the sword stone and performed the act of seduction, so I had that little purple sword......

Hey, could it be that the magic sword is also involved with the Nine Star Sword?

If this is the case, the nine-star sword is not one? And after he escaped from the bear capital, he was chased and killed one after another, and in addition to cutting the grass and roots, this short sword passed down by his father, or the magic sword, is the real reason for the bane?

However, I should have slept and waited for the injuries to heal, and then I thought back to the many strange things, who would have expected that following the convoy of traders would also be unpeaceful!

Although the injury has not healed, his divine sense has improved, and with a little thought, it is enough to see the wind and grass three thousand feet away. As a result, the situation in Poxia Village was clear at a glance, and he was even more aware of the abnormality of the cemetery outside the village. However, his limbs were difficult and his behavior was difficult, so he had to let it be.

And the two people, one tall and one short, actually drove out three zombies from the graveyard. Not only that, but then it provoked me. Putting it aside in the past, maybe it's troublesome, but I'm not what I used to be, and I really don't take two monks who have cultivated at the third or fourth level in my eyes.

Sure enough, those two guys killed the whole village, young and old, just to sacrifice zombies, the crime is unforgivable! It's a pity that the short and fat guy ran away, and when he met him later, even if he was a disciple of that family, he would never be spared!

Alas, it seems that I am very powerful. first offended Lingxia Mountain, and now he is being hunted down by Gujian Mountain. It seems that he is destined to be the enemy of Xianmen, and he is helpless!

Unconsciously, the past month. I didn't see the master of Gu Jian Mountain appear, so I wanted to escape for the time being!

And many mysteries, perhaps someone can help uncover them. Pray for the scattered, pray for the old man, I miss you......

Mr. Wu, or Wu Blame, was still lying on the car, swaying from side to side with the bumps of the cart. The medicinal herbs under his body were replaced with soft raw silk. Lying comfortably, like a cradle. Watching the sky leisurely, listening to the murmur of the wind, the past life and death catastrophe is really like a dream!

To tell you the truth from the bottom of my heart, it's better to be Mr. Hui! No matter how bad it is, I will buy a big yard, marry Ziyan, and give birth to a lot of babies...... Well, think far again......

The cart was beaten, the sound of the wheels stopped abruptly, the horses were still snorting, and half of the shade covered the top of their heads in time, and then the shouts of the horse master came: "Leave lunch and then go ......"

"Sir, are you awake?"

A pair of hands stretched out, and a slightly yellow-skinned, thin, and childish face.

Blameless sat up slightly, smiling.

The barbarian also smiled timidly, took a step back and stood with his hands tied.

In the blink of an eye, several more people came around.

Ma Ye arched his hand and said: "Mr. Wu, Ma Shan is polite! Bumps on the way, is it okay......" Father Hong, Da Lang, Niu Tam and Chang Zhi stood on the left and right, all of them behaved humbly. Only Ning Er hid behind people, with a look of fear in his red eyes.

"No formality!"

"Does the gentleman have some food, or get out of the car to rest?"

"Leave me alone, you can do your own ......"

Wu Yi was a little listless, perfunctory, lying on his own, his eyes swept around.

Ma Ye arched his hand again, and then led everyone to disperse.

The place was on the side of the road, with a few large trees shading the shade, and the grass was lush all around, and the heat was thick and permeating. From time to time, a few flying insects "squeaked", adding a bit of noise to the silence of the noon.

It's July, and it's the sweltering season. But there is a slight wind blowing under the tree, which also makes people sleep.

In the past, my body was so badly injured that I couldn't get better unless I slept for three or five months, but this time, I have only healed five or six percent in the past month. The root cause of this is probably because of those two swords. A magic sword has changed the world. Now there is an inexplicable purple sword, what will happen in the future, it is worth looking forward to......

Ma Ye, or Ma Shan, although he is nearly half a hundred years old, is extremely shrewd and capable, and he is a good person; Master Hong and Father Hong, who are fifty or sixty years old, are well-informed and good-natured; Niu Tam and Da Lang and Chang are loyal and honest, but they are a little more knowledgeable than ordinary country men; Ning Er's guy is a little greedy for money and slippery; and the barbarian has a simple appearance, which seems to be different......

Everyone sat around with open arms, eating water and eating dry food.

The barbarian walked to the side of the car with a water bladder before he could make a sound, but saw that Mr. Wu had fallen asleep with his head tilted, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't dare to disturb and slowly returned to the same place, where everyone was whispering gossip.

"It's been more than half a month, and Mr. Wu has never eaten or drunk......"

"Do you think it's like you, you don't eat a meal and you're hungry? Mr. Wu is an immortal, and he doesn't eat fireworks in the world!"

"I'll just say casually, aren't you also ......"

"Mr. Wu is an immortal, why did he fall down? Also, how can an immortal fly, and he has no wings......

"You don't understand the Chang Style, it's a bird with wings! Have you ever seen the Flying Immortal of the Imperial Sword? The immortal only needs to step on the flying sword, and it will fly away with a "whoosh", well......"

"Daddy, isn't it rumored that people come from outside the sky, maybe they really have wings......

"Barbarian, since you have listened to the rumors, then Daddy asks you, where are the wings?"

"Hehe, his wings are broken, and he ...... like Mr. Wu"

"Ning Er, be careful that Mr. Wu plucks your ears!"

Before Ning Er could speak, he was so frightened that he shut up, while Father Hong drank saliva, stroked his beard, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Wu is seriously ill, and he has no immortal brilliance, but he forced the two immortals the night before to flee in the wilderness." Tell me the details, O barbarian...... You kid, don't go ...... if you ask you."

At this moment, someone in the carriage not far away muttered: "Heaven and Earth are the five gods to worship." As a gentleman, I'm one of them, and of course it's very powerful......" And he didn't finish his sentence, and the snoring continued.

Everyone followed the sound and was silent.

Mr. Wu is talking in his dreams, and he is so unfathomable......

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Three large carts continued along the road in the countryside.

And whether it is night or day, Mr. Wu lies in the car and sleeps as before. Everyone did not dare to disturb each other, and hurried silently every day. Only the barbarians can't rest assured, and will take care of one or two around the cart alone. The people in the car seemed to be tired for a long time and slept soundly.

Thirty or fifty miles a day, seven or eight days later, I encountered a big river more than ten zhang wide, flowing slowly from east to west, the name is Han Shui.

In the evening, the convoy stopped under the trees along the coast and rested for the night.

The ox rammed and the barbarian found dry grass and dry branches, and a bonfire reflected the sunset on the horizon. Then the clay pot was erected and the hot soup was boiled. Fleeting, fragrant. And with the clay bowls in hand, they began to have supper. Someone in the big car not far away whispered: "Bring me a bowl......"

Oops, Mr. Wu woke up and wanted soup!

The barbarian snatched the hot soup from Ning's second-hand hand, turned around and ran over.

Ning Er didn't dare to snatch it, he threw his hands straight away, and exclaimed again and again: "Roar, you damn brute, you're burning me......"

Everyone was surprised and followed.

Father Hong paced square steps, stretched out a finger and affirmed: "If you want to eat everything, it is a sign that your condition is improving!"

Ma Ye covered his open chest and smiled: "Mr. Wu is in good spirits, hehe......"

Sitting on the cart, he slowly reached out and took the soup bowl handed by the barbarian, tasted it, and smacked his mouth: "Well, straw mushrooms, Dizhi, licorice, and a few pieces of dried meat are also delicious, but they are a little salty!"

Ma Ye said embarrassedly: "I'm waiting for the person who contributed, and my mouth is a little heavier......"

It doesn't hurt that the mouth is heavy, at least it's much stronger than bitter vegetable soup!

Wuyi nodded slightly, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he drank the hot soup in a few sips, and before he could make a sound, he was stunned and burped. The barbarian had already taken the pottery bowl, turned around and left, was gently pulled by him, waved his hand again, and said to himself: "I haven't eaten for more than a year, and I was choked by a mouthful of hot soup...... " He lost his mind slightly, and then smiled: "My injury is no longer serious, and I will be healed in two months." However, I heard that this Hansu leads to Yishui......"

Ma Ye responded: "What Mr. Wu said is true, it is said that Yi Shui is thousands of miles away from Han Shuidu......!

The blameless smile was even stronger, and he turned his head to look.

Flying away one after another before, he escaped thousands of miles away, in addition to luck, it can only be said that Qi Sanren's escape charm is too magical. And Hanshui leads to Yishui, and Yishui leads to Tieniu Town. When you arrive at Iron Bull Town, you will also arrive at Fenghua Valley.

At this moment, the sunset is like blood, and the heaven and earth are like drunk......