Purple Xu rolled a white eye son, have so good?

You can pick out the hard and blue jewelry of Weimin

Zixu can't see anything with what, the skin is almost the same.

"There are veins here. Bailihan said that he would send someone to dig. I can't do it alone."

Baili Weimin nodded: "it's OK. You can't dig a girl."

He paused and complained: "you see, I didn't let me take a bag. I couldn't take the selected one."

Purple Xu helpless, from the backpack pulled out a bag: "you see the dress, I give you back."

"Yes, put more white ones. The rest are useless for the time being. They can't be sold in troubled times.

By the way, I promise to make a set of carving supplies for the old witch. "

Zixu didn't care about him. She was only responsible for carrying it back. Of course, she also chose her own white corundum.

When they got home, it was dark, Zixu went to make something, and they were busy after eating.

Zixu made many gears, including the trigger.

When the shell arrives, it can be assembled.

At dawn the next day, Tian Tian woke her up: "it's dawn, get up quickly!"

Zixu mumbled: "why?"

"Find my parts!"

Zixu opened his eyes and went to wash and gargle. After breakfast, he went out with a few cloth bags.

It's easy for her to cross the river secretly without disturbing the people sent by the valley master.

According to Mr. Mingjing, Zixu is looking for some parts in the uncultivated area there.

If it had not been for exploratory surgery, she would not have found a hair.

Those parts are either turned into stone or buried in the ground, without exploration, they don't know what they are.

In fact, the wasteland here is much more fertile than her side, and there are many herbs.

She collects what she sees, but she can't go empty anyway.

I didn't expect there was Polygonum multiflorum, which she had never found.

Digging a few, ready to look for the next time, a strong wind hit.

Zixu side jump to avoid, looking up to see a man wearing a black tights, face wearing a white mask.

His whole body is full of murderous spirit, and a soft sword in his hand is as black as ink, but it gives people a cold feeling.

"Who are you? Why kill me

Man does not speak, as if in his eyes killing is language!

Zixu is a little flustered. Up to now, she has not met such a despicable person.

The ink sword is like a snake running straight to Zixu's front door.

Zixu takes out a short knife with her backpack as a cover. She can't use any martial arts moves. She can only save her life by fighting in her previous life.

When the black sword cuts her cheek and brings out a string of blood beads, Zixu is frightened to find that the man is playing the game of cat and mouse.

He played with himself like a mouse, if not, he would have died by his sword.

When Dangfei Mo sword wants to cut off her nose, Zixu grits her teeth and blocks with her arm.

She could feel the skin crack on her arm, but it wasn't deep.

Without that dress, her arm would have landed by now.

"Eh?" The man made a voice of surprise.

Zixu a Zheng, what flashed in the mind did not grasp.

His voice is too soft.

She asked, "who are you? Why do I feel so familiar with your voice! "

The man stood upright, like a sword, but he said nothing.

Ink sword slowly raised, obviously is so slow, but in Zixu's eyes, it set off a storm.

She will die, she will die under this sword.

At the next moment, the ink sword stabbed Zixu's heart like electricity straight, and the red blood soaked into the clothes.

The man quickly closed the sword and turned away.

Zixu fell to the ground with a puff and scolded: "what kind of rags, fake?"

"Don't move. He thinks you're dead," he cried

Zixu stopped breathing immediately.

Sure enough, the man came back and kicked her with his foot. It was better to let out a scornful smile before leaving.

Zixu at the moment is full of thoughts, is not his everything too smooth, leading to her numbness and carelessness.

This is the ancient times, masters emerge in large numbers, but relying on the previous life to learn everything.

This is her retribution.

Tian Tian said: "don't think so much, your pills quickly take out to eat, this air-conditioning clothing is low-grade, can protect life is good."

Zixu bleeding too much has been unable to stand up, she climbed over from the bag out of quick acting hemostatic pills swallowed.

The blood was stopped and the wound seemed to be recovering.

Zixu fainted as soon as his mind was loose.

Tian Tian immediately contacted Dabai and asked him to find Mr. Mingjing or bailihan.Dabai also seems to feel the danger of the master, very restless, it directly broke into the barracks, and even scratched several soldiers in the way.

Mr. Mingjing heard the news and walked out of the tent. He was surprised to see Dabai.

On weekdays, Dabai is very docile. I have never seen it so fierce.

Dabai saw Mr. Mingjing and immediately rushed to bite his clothes and went out.

Mr. Mingjing responded quickly: "is something wrong with Zixu?"

"Ouch!" Dabai gave a sad roar.

A hundred miles of cold in the tent ran out: "go!"

Dabai immediately spread his limbs and ran.

Mr. Mingjing bit his teeth and followed.

To make Dabai so crazy, Zixu must be something big.

Dabai rushed from the bridge, and the people guarding the bridge did not dare to stop him.

When two people and a tiger find Zixu, their legs are soft.

The weeds on the wasteland were all dyed red with blood. Long one, I can imagine how hard it was for Zixu to climb.

Bailihan came to Zixu, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Big white goes to Gong Zixu with his head and makes a whine in his mouth.

Mr. Mingjing quickly checks the breath of Zixu, and finally the heart falls.

"I didn't die, but I lost too much blood. Fortunately, I took the medicine and stopped bleeding."

Bailihan pushed away Mr. Mingjing and carefully held Zixu in his arms.

When the eyes touched the wound on her face, the pupil was constricted, and the wound was like being licked by a tiger, and the gap was rough.

"Mo Jian pursues life, I'm at odds with you!"

Mr. Mingjing said, "go back quickly."

Dabai wanted to keep up, but was ordered by Tian Tian to take Zixu's backpack and bag back. He could only turn his eyes and bite the bag.

The three went straight to the tree house.

Mr. Mingjing said, "I'll go to see old doctor Fu. His medicine is good."

Bailihan nodded and carried Zixu to the tree house. He carefully took off Zixu's clothes, and the scar on his heart began to scab.

The arm also had a cut, not deep, but long.

The cut on the left cheek ran from the base of the ear to the chin, and it was deep.

His aching hands were shaking, and it was not easy to clean the wound.

When Mr. Mingjing came back, Zixu had been changed and put on the bed.

"You can put this plaster on her wound to prevent it from cracking."

Bai Lihan did it one by one. He asked hoarsely, "how is she?"

Mr. Mingjing handed over a bowl of Medicine: "old doctor Fu said that this prescription was made by Zixu himself. I think the effect is better than mine. If you feed it to her, it will be ok if you can wake up tomorrow."

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