Ding Ning sat down, and the massive amount of True Yuan accumulated in his body had also been exhausted.

Just as it is more difficult for a giant elephant to get up than an ordinary beast when it falls to the ground, the stronger the strength in its body, the stronger the fatigue and powerlessness it brings when it is empty.

He was so tired that it was an unspeakable discomfort in his bones.

However, he knew that Zheng Sleeve would be more uncomfortable than him.

The last sword he unleashed was hearty, slicing through all his anger and resentment.

So his mood at this time is also extraordinarily hearty in addition to all the gloom.

The roar of a serpent was heard in the sky.

A female cultivator appeared behind Ding Ning.

She is Ji Qingqing, the son-in-law of Chen Guo.

There were quite a few people who came with the Teng Snake, but even the eldest grandson Qianxue and Qing Yao Yin were deliberately one step behind.

"Is she dead?"

Ji Qingqing was a little confused, and asked with some strange aura.

"Nope. ”

Ding Ning looked at her and smiled, shook his head, and said, "But I fulfilled my promise to you and slashed her in the face, and she was definitely hurt worse than you were back then." And those spiritual lotus seeds are already ineffective against her. ”

Ji Qingqing's body trembled slightly.

She was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "That's fine. ”

Then she held an umbrella and released the true yuan to help Ding Ning block the cold.

She served like a true attendant, waiting for the rest to come.

Ding Ning fulfilled his promise to her, and she also followed the agreement in her heart, and became the attendant next to Ding Ning before the grievances between Bashan Sword Field and Yuanwu were completely resolved.

......

Zheng Sleeve finally began to feel the pain.

Her body began to make her feel pain.

Not only the wounds on her face, but also the huge wound on the palm of her left hand, as well as the skin all over her body, the depths of her flesh and blood, were all extremely painful.

Although she can control the vitality of those extinguished stars, but those stars are not in this world after all, her control of these stars is like playing with fire when she was a child, when the fire is always under control, she feels warm, the beating and change of the flame makes people feel fun, but when the fire is not controlled, it ignites the clothes and burns on the body, it is like torture.

The star vitality she had accumulated for many years in the magic circle set up in Changling formed a star bridge, allowing her to rise to an infinite height, even if she was still cut off by Ding Ning in the end, but she still let her escape and land safely.

However, the extraordinarily powerful star energy was no longer under her control, and the star energy that penetrated her body was like the burning that ignited her body when she was a child.

The Jade Palace in the depths of her sea of qi was shattered, and her cultivation was completely ruined, unable to resist the erosion of these vitality and the pain it brought.

What's more, her body has developed resistance to the best healing elixir in the world, the Lingquan Immortal Lotus Seed, even if she has the Spirit Lotus Seed in her hand, she can't heal the injury.

What's more, she is now defenseless, and she doesn't even have a piece of cloth to bandage her wounds.

She saw the palm of her left hand, which was almost half apart, and her lips began to tremble, as did her intact right hand.

Then she gritted her teeth and pulled dozens of dry grasses, kneaded them into a straw rope with her teeth and right hand, and tied her left hand stiffly.

Then she used all her strength to stand up.

There were countless pins and needles that traveled from the soles of her feet into the bones of her body.

Her legs began to tremble.

She saw that the skin of her body was like untanned leather, covered with blue-black festering wounds, and some blood veins were floating on her skin, as if she was about to scramble out of her skin with the next breath.

The places on her body that were once enough to make women all over the world extreme can even be described as miserable at this time.

This finally made her unbearable, and let out a terrible roar like that of a wounded beast.

No one noticed.

This is a suburb far from Changling.

Because of the large conscription she began last spring, all the counties of the entire Great Qin Dynasty lacked enough labor, and many of the original farmland was barren and overgrown with weeds.

There is no snow in many places within the Qin realm.

The same is true of this countryside.

These long grasses are withered and yellow, frozen by the cold, and look even more desolate.

The only thing she could see was a village in the distance in front of her left.

Her roar caused a dog to bark in the village.

I don't know how long it took.

Zheng Sleeve began to walk towards the village.

Her knees were so weak that she even felt like her legs were as soft as Changling's noodles.

The distance that usually doesn't count the distance at all for her has become extremely far away.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally enter this village.

Her feet and legs were cut with more wounds from weeds and thorns, and the smell of fresh blood and her heavy wheezing attracted the attention of those Shiba Inu in the village.

Several dogs immediately burst out from under different roofs or from behind the corners of the house and rushed towards her.

However, before they could get closer, the dogs smelled danger and felt the smell of the extinguishing star vitality rippling through her.

The dogs instantly clamped their tails, whimpered and ran away frantically.

She walked under the pear tree in front of a courtyard.

There were some women's clothes hanging there.

However, I don't know if it was the strange sound of the dogs, or if her footsteps and breathing were too heavy, and before her hands could touch the coarse cloth clothes, the courtyard door creaked open.

A woman with some unpicked leaves in her hands came out.

Suddenly seeing Zheng Sleeve's face, the woman took a step back in fear, and opened her mouth to scream.

At this moment, Zheng Sleeve subconsciously stretched out his hands.

In her subconscious, the woman would be killed by her in the next moment.

For she didn't want the woman to scream, or to let anyone who saw her look alive.

However, there was a soft sound in the air in front of her hands, and the force she brought up only stirred the hair on the woman's forehead.

The woman's screams exploded in the air.

In the next moment, Zheng Sleeve had already arrived in front of her, and his hands grabbed her throat.

Zheng Sleeve's mind was a little blank.

Her hands were constantly exerting force, but this was the weakest moment for her, and there was no new energy in her body, and her body was so weak that she almost fell against the woman's chest.

The woman was choked so that her face turned purple and she could not scream.

Several exclamations and angry shouts rang out in the surrounding courtyard.

"Where's the crazy woman!"

The sound of "Peng" sounded with an angry scolding.

Zheng Sleeve was knocked to the ground by a piece of dry firewood.

The light before her eyes was gone, and the heavens and the earth began to darken.

The frightened woman wept in fear.

There was a voice of disdain.

Zheng Sleeve couldn't see clearly, and in her remaining consciousness, it seemed that someone had kicked her twice, and then she curled up and seemed to be dragged to the side of the pyre not far away.

After a long time, someone took some pity and took an old garment and put it over her.

"Evil, how can you be crazy like this, make it like this. ”

It was the voice of an old woman.

Zheng Sleeve's body trembled, and she curled up under this old dress like a real madwoman and beggar.