The Xie of the Shenzhou Gang died. He died in the hands of the Bixie Sword that had re-emerged in the martial arts world, and was killed by the Bixie Sword with one move. The Jianghu was shocked. Xie was a top-notch master in the Shaolin Sect who had been famous in the martial arts world many years ago. The masters who participated in the Battle of Heimu Cliff immediately scattered rumors that the Bixie Sword must be a great success in cultivation and must be the second Dongfang Bubai. Not long after, there were rumors in the Jianghu that the Bixie Sword threatened to defeat all the martial arts masters. The Shenzhou Gang's original Xie Gang had all the elite troops, and they surrounded the Bixie Sword. After killing a large number of people by the Bixie Sword, they escaped safely. The shock of the Battle of Heimu Cliff and the fear of the Sunflower Book, the Bixie Sword that had re-emerged in the martial arts world was privately considered by the people in the martial arts world to be a legendary master who chased the knife.
At the foot of Shaolin Mountain, a monk was concentrating on chopping wood in the forest. This monk was named Zhizang. He has been worshipping Shaolin sect for more than 30 years, but he has always given up the opportunity to practice advanced martial arts. He often chopped wood and carried water with new disciples and studied Buddhism. Few disciples of Shaolin Sect don’t know it, but few people have had deep relationships with him because he is too ordinary and a person in the world. How could he have had an interaction with such people who are busy carrying water and chopping wood all day long? There is an extremely narrow slender sheathed blade hanging around the waist of the Xiejie Sword and wearing a pink and light-colored female robe. Since the battle with Yiyun in the past, he has gained a lot of inspiration. After careful practice, the Xiejie Sword finally truly realized an unimaginable state in the past, but his voice, psychology, and body changes are becoming more and more inclined to women.
Zhizang saw the sword of Bixie coming towards him, and put his palms together and bowed, "The donor's murderous aura is extremely strong, I am merciful!" The sword of Bixie didn't look at Zhizang directly. When the two approached, the sword light flashed out of thin air. Zhizang jumped behind him and said in a calm tone, "Donor..." The sword of Bixie Sword was quite strange and laughed, "Shaolin really hides dragons and lies in a tiger. A junior disciple who chops firewood can actually avoid my sword. It's amazing!" "Why did the donor suddenly kill this little monk?" Zhizang still had a calm tone, and the sword monster laughed out loud, "I'll kill into Shaoshi Mountain and see why Shaolin is called the sect's sect in vain!" The black light was so prosperous, the sword was like a shadow, and the person was like a shadow, and instantly stabbed more than ten swords at Zhizang, and Zhizang used the Luohan.
The fist was taken all, and the two fought more than a hundred moves like a strong wind. The Bixie Sword stopped with a look of surprise and stared at Zhizang for a while, and chuckled, "Shaolin has a master like you, but he is still doing the job of chopping firewood. The sect's lord is not worth it. Let's do it today." After that, he held the sword and left. Zhizang said to the left Bixie Sword's back, "Amitabha, the donor is kind after all, and I am merciful..." He bowed deeply to the figure of the Bixie Sword, and then grabbed the hatchet on the side to work. All this was not seen in the quiet forest. Who knew that the ordinary and inconspicuous Zhizang was actually such a master? Who knew that the Shaolin sect avoided a bloody killing because of Zhizang?
Yiyun has simulated dozens of methods in the selfless mood, but she still failed to get satisfactory results. The only perfect trip was that the mental method bonus was 10 points each of the strength and the roots. Yiyun had to give up, and speed was definitely not lost. This was extremely important to Yiyun. Wucun followed Yiyun every day, and the two of them were relatively speechless every day. Occasionally Wucun would mutter to themselves for a while, Yiyun would not hear it. "Yiyun... I think I seem to be able to remember what I want to remember, but I still have no feelings, just like just a strange dream..." Yiyun ended her creation, turned her head and looked at Wucun with a confused look, "Your progress is very fast, which really surprised me. But in two months, you have already
The sacred period is about to enter the maturity of selflessness." Bucun looked up at Yiyun with his eyes empty, and murmured, "I don't know, but when I think of you being by my side, it seems that there are more and more things I can remember, and it becomes clearer and clearer. However, I still have no feelings. There are only a few dreams that make me feel, no. That is not a dream, it must have happened many years ago, such as the feeling of jumping off the cliff with you in your arms, so clearer..." Yiyun retracted her gaze and continued to create the mental method of the mind. Bucun was still muttering to herself on one side, as if this was the unchanging melody of Cuihu Han. At least for more than two months, the two have been like this. Only when NPC delivered the meal and wine every day, the two would stop and sit opposite each other and chew carefully.
Xier suddenly grew up and left a few girls and went back to the room alone. Le'er and others were used to it. This was the second time. On this day last month, Xier was the same. What Xier didn't say was fruitless. The room collapsed, Xier struggled silently with a look of pain. Since taking the blood and heart, from the day of taking it, every month, one day will experience the pain of the first use again, and it will last for a whole day, and even the internal strength cannot be gathered. This is Xier's secret, a secret that no one can know. There is no safe place in the world. Even in Piaomiao Palace, if someone knows it, Xier at this time has no
Xier didn't even dare to make any noise, for fear of alarming Le'er and others. She bit a clean hand towel in her mouth and endured the pain and torture of the body and mind alone. If Xier had not been tough in will, she would have been unable to help committing suicide and reborn after this painful torture. The door was pushed open, and Xier was unable to stand up, looking at Xier who was suffering and tired on the bed with cruel and gentleness. After a while, Le'er and Mingji followed in. They couldn't help screaming when they saw this. Rong'er, Yue'er, and Ling'er's three daughters rushed to him. "Shut up!" Xier blurted out, then moaned in pain, and then bit the hand towel that fell on the bed, sweating all over her body.
Fortunately, several people have gathered together, and the disciples in the sect dare not come to disturb him. Even when they heard Le'er and Mingji screams, they turned a blind eye. Several girls entered Xi'er's room and closed the door tightly. They looked confused and worried. Knowing this way, Xi'er's expression just now relaxed and lay weakly on the collapse, with a confused expression. "Hehehe... don't worry, it's okay..." Le'er has been holding Xi'er in her arms all day long, and many bruises were caught by Xi'er in extreme pain. At this moment, she dared to speak and said anxiously, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you?" Then she said, "Is it Xuexin? You don't let us accept Xuexin is the reason, right?" "Hehehe... Since you have seen it, you are still willing to take care of it. If you endure the strength is not as good as Le'er, you will not be able to bear it... You will die
…” Ling'er, Yue'er and Rong'er all gasped. Such a terrifying spiritual medicine could not be reconciled at all. How could Xi'er endure? Even Xi'er couldn't suppress it. It can be seen how terrifying this pain was. Although Le'er had the strongest endurance among the crowd, Xi'er's selflessness greatly weakened the experience of various feelings. Therefore, in fact, Xi'er could tolerate it more than Le'er. Le'er said angrily, "Why do you want to do this? Why do you try it yourself every time... Xi'er, why are you always like this?" Xi'er got up and walked towards the door, "Hehehe... bathing, blood heart... there, you have to take casual clothes. But, everything, I have to do it..." Xi'er said lightly and walked out of the room and headed towards the palace master's bath.
Le'er cried bitterly. For many years, every time he heard Xier say this, Le'er can't suppress his emotions. Rong'er reached out to get the porcelain bottle, but Le'er opened it, "Don't overestimate one's ability!" Rong'er lowered his head and was speechless, but he felt very sad. He had been resisting for a long time. Xier was gone back then, but Le'er grabbed the porcelain bottle with cruel and gentle hands, "I can!" Le'er grabbed the cruel and gentle hands, cruel and gentle stood still. Le'er tried a little hard, but he still couldn't see cruel and gentle letting go. He knew that his cruel and gentle attitude was persistent, and he glanced and said, "Take one, but
I can't take it today." Cruel Gentle Rou let go of his hand. Le'er opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a bloody heart, and put it in the palm of Cruel Gentle Rou. Ming'er hesitated for a while, walked to Le'er and stretched out his palm. Everyone was stunned. Looking at Ming'er's snow-white palm, then his eyes moved to Ming'er's face. Ming'er looked calm and smiled. Le'er poured one by one and said, "Who else wants it?" There was no more sound. Le'er poured out one by one and swallowed it, and then put the porcelain bottle back in its original place. He carried Cruel Gentle Rou into his arms with cold sweat on his forehead. The latter leaned gently on Le'er's shoulder, and hugged Le'er tightly.
Everyone finally knew how terrible the cruel and gentle endurance was. In Le'er's arms, his body didn't tremble for the whole time, but the constant sweat on his body clearly indicated that the sequelae of blood and heart was indeed on the rise. On the third day, Ming'er took it and moaned in pain. Xi'er hugged Ming'er and smiled, "Hehehe... No, just say, I'll free you..." Xi'er's arms were scratched with bruises, "I can!" After choosing the attributes to be improved, Ming'er fell into a coma because of excessive mental fatigue. "Hahehehe
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