Black Tiger Hall.

station.

Zhong Shan took the head of Hunyuan Iron Hand Shi Xiao and carefully put it into a wooden box full of lime powder.

This is his enemy for half his life, and he should treasure it!

It’s a pity that you should not drink alcohol at this moment. Otherwise, you should drink a drink to make you feel relieved.

"Uncle San." Zhong Yunzhao, covered in blood, stood aside, a little confused about Zhong Shan's every move.

But what he was concerned about at this time was not the dead Shi Xiao, but another thing, saying:

"Senior, just leave?"

"What else do you want?" Zhong Shan rolled his eyes and closed the lid casually:

"Senior healed your wounds and gave me a spiritual pill, which is equivalent to helping us destroy this mental illness in the Four Sects."

"What else is not satisfied?"

"But..." Zhong Yunzhao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhong Shan's wave.

"I said that the seniors came here for the sake of our ancestors, so they should not be forced." He sighed and said:

"As for what you said, senior... didn't agree."

"Ah!" Zhong Yunzhao's face turned pale, his body couldn't help but sway, and even the joy of killing Shi Xiao was gone.

"Senior is the legendary immortal cultivator. It is normal for us ordinary people to look down on us." Zhong Shan said:

"But, after all, we left a glimmer of opportunity for our Zhong family."

"What opportunity?" Zhong Yunzhao's eyes lit up.

Zhong Shan glanced at him and said:

"Senior said, if you can cultivate martial arts to the innate realm before the age of forty, you can join him."

"Innate? Forty years old?" Zhong Yunzhao's body shook, his eyes almost showed despair, and he said:

"How is this possible?"

"Yes, how is this possible?" Zhong Shan sighed and took out another black token from his arms:

"But with my hard begging, the senior still left something for the sake of the ancestors of the Zhong family."

"If we cultivate well, we will succeed in a hundred years, and future generations can also use this to embark on the path of immortality."

"Oh, what is it?" Zhong Yun summoned.

Zhong Shan turned around and waved the token lightly towards the darkness:

"Come out!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

With his ups and downs jumping out, he appeared in front of Zhong Yunzhao, which also surprised him:

"It's you?"

…………

Inside the cellar.

Liu Jinxi and Wen Ying curled up, clasping each other's bodies to keep the temperature under control.

The pain on their bodies and the coldness on the ground made their faces turn pale and their delicate bodies tremble.

Time passes slowly.

"Little... Miss." After a while, Wen Ying looked at the wine jar beside her and spoke in a low voice:

"Everyone says to drink to warm your body. Should we taste it too?"

"This is a lie." After taking Yangyuan Dan, Liu Jinxi's condition was slightly better. He shook his head and said:

"When drinking, it gets colder faster, and it will become numb. Most people who freeze to death after drinking are because of this."

"Miss knows so much." Wen Ying just wanted to break the tranquility so that she would not fall asleep.

He looked up at the black stone slab above, and the soundtrack said worriedly:

"It has been so long, why has Dr. Mo not come back yet?"

"Not that, are you in any trouble?"

"..." Liu Jinxi opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Maybe he found another hidden place and hid, and it was inconvenient to come back for a while."

"Don't worry, he is not weak, even if he really encounters bandits, there won't be any accident."

"Yeah." Wen Ying focused her head and said tiredly:

"Miss, I'm so sleepy!"

"Wenying, don't sleep." Liu Jinxi's expression changed and he said hurriedly:

"The earth's energy here is accumulated and the cold invades the body. Once you fall asleep, it is not certain whether you can get up tomorrow."

She knew that Wen Ying's sleepiness was caused by excessive bleeding in her body, bumping and running so far, weak mentally and physically exhausted.

Isn't that the same thing herself?

The double eyelids fight, the body is numb, and the sleepiness keeps rising.

But Liu Jinxi is a martial arts practitioner and knows that once she falls asleep at this time, her physical functions will stagnate.

In this cold place, I probably can't wake up again.

Immediately, I hurriedly awakened the other party, cheered each other up, comforted each other, and prevented me from falling asleep unconsciously.

"I remember when you first came to the Liu family, you were only five years old. At that time, you first hang out with my brother."

"Yes, I didn't know anything at that time and I cried every day."

"So too!" Liu Jinxi said:

"By the way, Wenying, do you still remember what your original home looked like?"

"I can't remember it." Wen Ying shook her head:

"I only remember a younger brother who followed me every day. There were a few acres of land at home, but he couldn't make ends meet."

"I have never heard of them again when the village was hit by a military disaster in the early years."

"Yeah?"

"This world is like this." Wen Ying's eyes were confused and her voice was erratic:

"It is my blessing to be able to follow the lady. I have lived much better than others over the years."

"We are sisters, but you will still get married after all, and you will be with others at that time."

"I...I don't want to get married anymore, I'm scared."

"What stupid things to say."

“…”

The nagging voices gradually became quiet as time passed, and the energy of the two was gradually decreasing.

Until a certain moment.

“Buzz…”

The stone slab above trembled slightly, and the two women slowly raised their heads when they heard the sound, and a dim halo immediately shone down.

It was like a drop of nectar that fell into the exhausted heart, causing their spirits to shake, and their dead eyes regained their vitality.

"Miss Liu, Miss Wenying." Mo Qiu lifted the stone slab and jumped into the cellar:

"It's almost dawn. I looked outside. The bandits entering the city have begun to withdraw from the city. We are safe."

"Is that true?" Wen Ying's lips were chapped, and she forced a smile, then hugged Liu Jinxi tightly:

"Miss, we're fine!"

“Woo woo…”

…………

Qingnang Pharmacy.

Master Qin, who used to treat people's illnesses and injuries, just lay on the bed and fainted, allowing others to take his pulse.

"Old He." Qin Qingrong sobbed with tears in her eyes:

"How is my dad?"

"The situation is not too bad. I will prescribe a dose of medicine and feed it to him. It will not take long to wake up." Old He gently stroked his beard and sighed:
To be continued...