Perhaps because he was too sad before, he didn’t notice that a man in a blue shirt with an oil-paper umbrella was coming towards him, and when he came to his senses, the other person was close at hand.
The newcomer is tall, feet tall, arms are extremely long, although his hair is dark, his eyes are green, and Se Ze looks like a mixed race.
He stared at Chen Shaobai, who was seriously injured and dying, and silently picked up the sword.
"This man who travels in the middle of the night should not be a law-abiding citizen."
Chen Shaobai didn’t say anything. The two months’ journey made him understand what is sinister. He narrowed his eyes into a line and observed that people held their breath and their body temperature was taken away by the cold night rain. It looked like they were going to shock and die in the dark.
There is a limit to gas therapy, so that the injury can’t be cured, and you can pretend to be dead if you don’t want to be silenced.
The more calm Chen Shaobai is, the more intense and profound a rage becomes. Once it breaks out, the more violent and bloody it becomes.
"The most solid fast sword in 3,000 J and jīng workers will never meet 21 broken soul swords, all of which have the ability to fight without destroying."
After recognizing the origin of this sword, the blue-eyed man drew a slightly curved sword from his waist and held it high towards Chen Shaobai’s chest.
Poof!
Blood flowed everywhere, but it was quickly diluted and dissipated by the rain.
It’s so natural that the rain is the best helper in the dark and windy month and the night when people are killed.
After doing this, the blue-eyed man walked straight to the east without looking at the results-that’s the direction of the purple world city
No one can live with such injuries, not even swordsmen who are famous for their strong vitality.
"Well …"
When the blue-eyed man walked away, Chen Shaobai finally couldn’t hold his breath and coughed up, and blood bubbles in his lungs surged up. The sweet smell made him dizzy.
The lung was stabbed with a sword, which immediately caused pneumothorax, and even breathing became difficult.
"gas therapy!"
The whole body temperature rose sharply and plummeted, and the wound on the body surface healed rapidly, but the muscles and bones were still stuck together like a paste and could not move for a minute.
It’s over!
Although the gas therapy is strong, it needs to consume the subject’s own energy. An hour before practicing the sword, he has already exhausted his physical strength. Qi Qi and Ling Wei have been tossing and turning, and the gas therapy consumption has squeezed his body dry and can no longer squeeze out any nutrients and energy.
The physical state will reflect on her mind, especially when her heart is weak. Chen Shaobai suffered from the loss of his wife and the loss of a stranger’s treasure in just one hour. It was when her heart was prevented from falling, and she suddenly felt a strong hatred for herself.
"I hate it! Hate me for being too weak! Hate me for idling away my light y and n fifteen! Hate my hypocrisy! If I don’t die today, I will do whatever it takes to improve my strength! Climb to the top of the world! Step on all the sword immortals! "
On this ordinary rainy night, Chen Shaobai’s mind changed completely and unconsciously made a grand wish that ordinary people would laugh.
Strong resentment has played a role in the body, and there is not much blood left, but also a hint of magic. The tyranny has washed out all the remaining 40% of the medicine of silver longan in the body and slowly nourished the body.
It was a coincidence that Chen Shaobai locked the five senses into a rare state, so he started to exercise his consciousness of refining blood from Zhao Zongren’s name, controlling the blood to wash the wound repeatedly and constantly exerting gas therapy.
"Ba Shu and Chen Kuangyin have been to the swordsmen’s realm, which can be roughly divided into three sections: washing marrow and changing blood, sword and imperial glaze mirror."
"Before, I was able to cast a burst sword gang, which was roughly in the middle of the swordsmen, but now I am seriously injured and my strength has been greatly reduced. If I didn’t supplement the blood spirit J and NG Hua to help me, I’m afraid a generation would have seen the peak of swordsmen."
"There is no spiritual thijīng j and ng China will go to the big powers to meet without me! But now I don’t care if it concentrates on healing! "
When you concentrate on doing something, you can always clearly feel that the remaining spirit of Silver Longan is exhausted, and after the recovery of physical injury, Chen Shaobai suddenly feels a beam of light coming into his eyes, so he opens his eyes and looks around.
Cattle shed trough This is a farmhouse cowshed.
"Who is so kind to send me in to shelter from the wind and rain?"
Chen Shaobai’s confusion was quickly solved because he had just opened his eyes and had a reunion. The white ball broke into the bullpen like a white Se flash.
"What happened to Zitong?" Looking at the fat little white raccoon dog dancing around, Chen Shaobai’s eyes showed a trace of doubt
"Meow!" Purple pupil a pair of front paws seems to have no shackles and turned behind him.
After catching it for half a ring, it presented a treasure as if it had passed an object, and its eyes were full of expectations. Se "Meow!"
Praise me.
Chen Shaobai saw what it meant, left the pie mouth and played a chestnut for the little white fox. "I’ll find you a beautiful female fox when you grow up."
Half the size of a fist, the oval silver is shining all over the light gold Se ray mark, which exudes a strong jujube fragrance. From time to time, it rumbles like thunder, and you can tell at a glance that it is not a common thing.
"Where did you get the purple pupil?" Chen Shaobai consciously asked a but again heart up "tube so much! No matter who it was, it’s mine now. "
The painful lesson of swallowing silver longan before is vivid in my mind. Although Chen Shaobai is not afraid of pain, he is worried about leaving sequelae for himself, so he puts it away and prepares to go to Zihuan City to find a way to care again.
Suddenly, he caught a small white fox with a short round tail and a half-inch long gap. The wound was overflowing with blood, and he didn’t see it at first sight because the blood and fur were all white.
"Very painful? Thank you very much. "
Chen Shaobai’s palm caressed and silently performed qi therapy.
Purple pupil closed his eyes comfortably, but he didn’t need extra food to replenish energy. He snored and fell asleep like a pig with enough food and drink.
Chapter 54 Wind State University
Feng Zhou zi Huan cheng yi Chang residential building
But its owner doesn’t seem ordinary. Since that man moved in a month ago, he has neither taken the initiative to walk around the streets nor set up equipment. From time to time, rice and rice have exploded from the inside.
Such bizarre behavior naturally attracts the attention of other residents, but fear often comes from the unknown, and people come to ask questions because of mystery
A hard slate bed, a table, and other things in the house are surprisingly simple.
Chen Shaobai sat on a slate and meditated with a secret method to move blood. He was surrounded by a gourd half a foot in size, which was unremarkable, but if anyone approached, he would find that the gourd was making a clear and audible roar like thunder.
Aft melting that medicine carry in the blood, Chen Shaobai’s whole body temperature gradually increased, and his face became a little ruddy, just like a drunk.
Open your eyes, take the gourd beside you, pull it out, and plug it with a strong fragrance of incense and wine. When you look closely, the wine inside is a kind of orange and thick as a silk thread.
"This Lei Yin jujube is half a grade higher than the silver longan. If you swallow it in one gulp, I’m afraid it will not only benefit but also damage the foundation. Fencing will never be further advanced. Fortunately, after I came to this purple city, I bought the" Wind State Wonders "directly. According to the surface, my blood is gradually replenishing my body and restoring my poor potential."
When Ri was crushed by the Lingwei and patched by the blue-eyed swordsman, I don’t know how much blood was shed. If Chen Shaobai had not been supported by the swordsman’s realm, I’m afraid it would have been a cold body. Later, even with the help of gas therapy, it was a temporary solution. Fortunately, a small white fox and purple pupil got Lei Yin jujube to make up for it, otherwise it would be hard for Chen Shaobai to drag his sick body to a robber stronghold to have a black eat black.