The five people's deaths were strange and unpredictable, beyond imagination.

If it weren't for the immortal, it would have been someone who secretly caused trouble.

If you only deal with one teenager, you will be able to withstand the loss if you have any hard ideas.

The horse thief came and went like the wind, and immediately turned over and prepared to leave this place of failure.

A delicate-minded leader of the fish scale armor thought for a while, raised his rash knife in his hand, trying to kill the man and the woman.

No future troubles left.

However, a grain of yellow sand penetrated the middle of his eyebrows, splashing out a trace of blood that was not easy to detect.

At the same time, more than a hundred horse bandits died in an instant.

In the desert, a corpse suddenly appeared.

There were a small trace at the center of the eyebrows, which penetrated and died immediately.

No struggle at all.

In this way, no one else dares to take action.

He ran around in an instant.

But they ran far away and fell to the ground and died.

The way of death is strange, exactly the same.

A woman from the Northern Mang Southern Dynasty named Lu Chen, somehow in a daze for a moment before she realized that she had survived the disaster.

He got up crying and ran to the young man, untiing the chains with difficulty.

The neck was already covered in blood and shocking.

She just looked at it and felt extremely painful.

She suppressed her crying, sat cross-legged beside him, tore off her cuffs, and bandaged several exposed wounds.

The woman was really made of water, and shed tears without stopping.

His name was gently called out from his mouth.

The young man of caste, named: Zhonggui.

He called him over and over again, for fear that he would die here.

If this is true, she wouldn't have the courage to live alone.

After returning for thousands of miles, how could she be a weak woman who only carries an embroidery needle?

Besides, he is really dead, what's the fun of her living?

The young man of caste who was lucky enough to walk back to the world from the gate of hell, took a breath, let out a big mouthful of turbid air, pulled out a smiling face, and said with difficulty:

"I can't die."

With two handfuls of yellow sand, more than a hundred bandits were killed in the blink of an eye. Xu Qianqiu had no expression on his face, and the murderous intent in his heart finally faded a little.

I don’t know what my brother wants, the second son Xu Fengnian asked curiously:

"Brother, do you like that kid?"

Xu Qianqiu shook his head.

Seeing this, the second young master Xu Fengnian turned around, looked into the field, frowned slightly, and became even more confused, and whispered:

"That woman? Brother, I really didn't see what's special about this person. Even the vase of Jiang Ni is thousands of times stronger than her, right?"

On the side, the little girl nodded in agreement when she heard the word "varnish" and the name Jiang Ni.

It's rare to express your opinion once.

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:

"This woman does not have anything special, but her situation often creates a person, changes a person, and makes her face unrecognizable.

Inspire her some potential, magnify it thousands of times, and become a lunatic."

As soon as these words came out, the second young master Xu Fengnian subconsciously continued:

"Jianghu Commentary, the people in the world are all a group of madmen."

Seeing the little girl looking at her side, he hurriedly shut up.

He can't afford to offend this girl.

Even Luoyang, the world's number one devil, is afraid of a person, so he should be less likely to mess with him.

That murderous aura almost condensed into substance, which made him very scared.

I had two nightmares for this.

I dreamed that I accidentally took off the little girl's mask, and then...

Cut into slices and dipped in chili noodles.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll go perform the play."

After saying that, Xu Qianqiu stood up.

He took out the last two dates into his sleeve.

He pulled the little girl's clothes and wiped it on it, then threw one into his mouth and the other one was fed to the little girl.

In the field, corpses were everywhere, yellow sand was flying, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

Soon, the heads and feet of some corpses were gradually buried in yellow sand.

The caste swordsman who could no longer be free was still falling to the ground with the help of a woman, and his blood was flowing.

But the woman is not good at treating trauma and is helpless, just choking and sobbing.

The man of caste with a bright future naturally did not want to die in the wilderness.

However, at this moment, the two of them called Tiantian and Earth.

He could only sit on the spot with a ferocious face like an evil ghost.

I don’t know if it was caused by the pain or the pain of my life, but the woman felt even more heartbroken and extremely guilty.

He felt regretful in his heart. On the previous journey, several times, he tried to share the same bed, but because of her reserve, he chose to refuse.

If I had known this, what would have happened if I gave him a clean body.

After seeing the arrogant man being knocked into the dust, Xu Qianqiu returned to his mind and his spirit began to dissipate again.

If you do not treat it in time, you may die within half a day.

Xu Qianqiu frowned, finally walked out of the small earthblock and appeared in the field.

The gesture is to pretend to be unfair.

Run in small steps, running towards the man and woman.

Then, he squeezed out an impeccable look of panic and nervousness.

The second young master Xu Fengnian secretly gave a thumbs up. Brother, this acting skill is perfect!

A unique skill, please reward!

The young master's eyes were already turbid, but after seeing Xu Qianqiu, a trace of light finally appeared.

After he confirmed that the passerby who had just appeared did not find his flaw, he returned to his dead expression.

However, he still gently put one hand on the chain.

Xu Qianqiu sneered in his heart, but pretended not to see it and continued to perform as a novice in the world.

Just like a rookie who has just come out of the world to train, with a chivalrous heart and willing to help others.

Xu Qianqiu deliberately squatted in front of the two of them, then turned his back to them, took off the sword in his hand, and placed it on the yellow sand.

The man of that caste looked at Xu Qianqiu's back and tightly held the chain. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In the end, he did not use the iron chain as a weapon and killed this kind passerby in one fell swoop.

Xu Qianqiu, who pretended to be ignorant of everything, took out a bottle of porcelain bottle brought by Dunhuang City from his sleeve.

This is filled with ink-like ointment.

It is called Black Jade Intermittent Paste.

It can connect muscles and bones to grow meat.

The paste is mixed with water and grease, and the bottle mouth is facing downward and does not pour out.

It was just a scene of water droplets falling off lotus leaves slowly.

The child of the caste had a cold eyes and watched as his hands and feet were wounded with black ointment.

It is cool and has an indescribable comfort.

Because of his knowledge of the goods, he felt more and more shocked.

Where did the rookie in front of me who had just emerged from the world get this bottle of ointment that could not be bought with one or two taels of money?

After finishing everything, Xu Qianqiu rolled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat on his forehead, raised his head and smiled, with a heartache expression on his face.

It was like after the war between heaven and man, he made up his mind to hand over the porcelain bottle to a woman named Lu Chen, and grinned:

"The ointment is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. A bottle can be sold for 100,000 taels of silver.

In the morning, noon and evening, apply it three times a day, and it takes less than half a day, and the young master will be cured.

By the way, Zhao Kai, who is from Dunhuang City, is also a native of the Southern Dynasty."

Xu Qianqiu hesitated clearly for a moment and whispered:

"Not to mention the ointment, this handmade authentic Tianba porcelain bottle is worth hundreds of taels of silver."
Chapter completed!