Repugnant Gateway

When Li Yannian left, Xiao Suo looked lonely. However, everyone in the Tianqi Sect had no mercy on him in his heart. Mrs. Li will feel distressed, and Li Pingwei will also feel distressed, but it is not pity, do not think he is pitiful.

Perhaps because of the pressure finally released over the years, Mrs. Li's attitude was unexpectedly determined.

"Let's go to Daxi."

She watched An Zheng speak with a firm tone.

"Sovereign An, thank you."

She said earnestly: "Originally, I should give you a kowtow. Thank you. But if I kowtow this head, it will make you feel unnatural. I can't affect too many people, but I can affect my two sons I will tell them that you are their benefactor. When they grow up, they will come to repay your kindness. "

An Zheng shook his head: "If I want to pay you a favor, this thing will change its taste. But if they want to do something, Tianqi Sect welcomes them at any time. At the very least, the things are the best and the people are the best."

He looked at Grand Master Li's family who was being carried into the car not far away and said, "Liu said that Grandpa's body is really badly injured, but continue to take the medicine according to the prescription she wrote to you. At least you can eat, wear, and live like a normal person, taking care of yourself is no problem. Just to practice, it depends on whether he has a good chance. As for Vishnu, he looks weak, but under the backlog, there is fire in his heart, Going to Fazen Temple to listen to the scriptures for a while will be of great benefit to him. "

Mrs. Li said: "Your kindness to my family, I only have in mind."

She leaned over and bowed toward the meander, and the meander flew to the side, hiding behind An Zheng and holding her arm and leaned out her head: "Madam, this is unbelievable."

Mrs. Li said: "To help me, not to mention anything else, the food and clothing on this way, plus a few years of life, this money is not a small amount. And I guess, I am afraid that Yuan Dan is also hard to buy, right? "

An Zheng said seriously: "There are two types of good deeds, the first is excessive good deeds, and the second is rational good deeds. If I have no money and I am poor, I still have to force myself to do good deeds. As for owing money, doing good to others is evil to myself and my family. I am different. I belong to the second kind ... I am very rich, very rich. "

He seriously said that he was not ridiculous when he was rich, but made Mrs. Li feel more awe.

An Zheng said: "It has been arranged, you can rest assured that as far as Master Li ... If he wakes up, I will send someone to take you back. If he is still obsessed, let him live alone for a few years. "

Mrs. Li said: "I also think about it, I can't bear him, but also two sons. When they grow up, they can take care of themselves, and I will come back and continue to accompany Yannian ..."

There was an unspeakable taste in An Zheng's heart, and he begged to send them to me, and he returned to the room by himself.

Old Huo walked in with a pot of "wine", squinted at Anzheng: "Tired or tired?"

An Zheng said: "I knew you would laugh at me."

Lao Huo sat down and said, "You are this character, you must take care of things that are not fair. But I'm not a joke, I'm asking if you have something wrong recently."

An Zheng said: "No."

Old Huo shook his head: "Yes, but you are not aware of it."

He pointed to the blood bead bead bracelet on his wrist: "You didn't notice it yourself, but I felt your change. This thing is affecting you all the time, not only continually absorbing your blood, there is nothing else On the other hand ... You think about it carefully, is your temper getting more and more urgent during this period? Doing things get more and more impulsive? You came back from Jushangyuan and killed someone. Is this person really necessary to kill? Or, really Is it necessary to kill immediately? "

"You can endure for a while at Jushangyuan, then come back and plan to get rid of those people safely, so as not to involve Daozongmen and Jushangyuan. But you didn't hold back, you killed people."

"Before playing Li Yannian, it seems sensible. You didn't make a big shot, and even a little bit of cultivation is useless, but don't you think you had a feeling that you had to shoot when you couldn't control yourself?"

After listening to Lao Huo's words, An Zheng's face changed drastically.

He didn't notice it, but what Lao Huo said was true.

When he was in Jushangyuan, Anzheng couldn't help but kill Su Feiyun on the spot. Being able to find a suitable place halfway to shoot again, An Zheng always felt that this was his reason. But in fact, it was too impulsive.

There was some worry in Lao Huo's eyes: "This bracelet is a very evil thing. I haven't said much in your hand because once this thing is recognized, it cannot be separated unless you die. Since it has already It ’s impossible to separate, and it does n’t make much sense to say more. But I feel that what I ’m worried about is still happening, or it ’s already happened. ”

An Zheng did not speak, because he knew what Lao Huo was worried about.

When he first got the blood-beads bracelet, Lao Huo told him that the bracelet would absorb his blood gas. One is to maintain the blood-beads. The second is to be able to nourish the last owner of the blood-beads bracelet.

Lao Huo said after a moment of silence: "You told me that this bracelet did not have a master, nor was it given to you by someone else, but was picked up by yourself. So at that time, my worries were slightly lighter. . But now it seems that you lied to me ... Or, because this bracelet was cursed when you picked it up. "

"Bracelet has two memories of you and the last master, and it affects you invisibly. Your killing heart is getting heavier, I guess, most of it is because of the last master of the blood-pearl bracelet. The killing heart is too heavy. "

An Zheng thought back to the mummy in the hut of the medicine field, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

Old Huo sighed: "I said, you're lucky ... too weird. Often it seems that these good lucks against the sky are not necessarily really good luck."

He stood up and patted Anzheng's shoulder: "How meditative and killing you have been, and have done little recently, and you have to suppress your emotions."

Ann nodded: "I see."

At the same time, in the depths of the Cangman Mountain, under the peak of a sword, a gleam in the stone cave.

Among the people with swords around the crystal coffin, one suddenly opened his eyes. This is a young man who looks very young, but his face is only about twenty years old. The moment he opened his eyes, he pulled it out of the scabbard like a cold sword. The eyes are cold, like a long sword out of the sheath.

In the mountains, a demon of high-grade gold looted from the forest. This is a human bear. Although the body is still a bear, the face is very similar to the human face.

"Hand it over!"

The bear roared into the cave.

"Sinister."

The young swordsman snorted: "Every gold product, dare to come here and wantonly."

He stood up and walked out of the cave. Outside, the Jinpin monster opened its mouth and let out a roar. All monsters and beasts within a thousand miles were scared to the ground, and they dared not even run.

"I have practiced for thousands of years, and only one step away can enter Zipin and transform into a human form."

The demon bear looked at the young swordsman and said, "I feel that you have hidden the artifact of Zipin here. Give it away and I will spare you for not dying. I am only for spiritual practice, I don't want to kill you."

The young swordsman said: "I can't tolerate monsters and beasts."

The demon bear was furious and opened his mouth to make a roar. The sound wave swept toward the young swordsman like a sea wave. A radiance radiated from the Jianshan Mountain, and the sound wave was like a big wave hitting the boulder, and separated to the two sides like a stream of water. Within a few hundred meters, trees on both sides of Jianshan were shattered into powder by sound waves. The ground was also rolled up, and the broken wood and dust stirred the sky.

The young swordsman snorted coldly and pointed forward with one hand: "The sky is precarious in Kyushu, a sword-fighting demon!"

The long sword behind him flew up automatically, and then a golden light stabbed straight toward the demon bear. The demon bear roared again, and the sound waves overwhelmed the mountains. Jin Guang had only one, straight and narrow, but cut the sound wave. The sword was like a shooting star, pierced in from the demon bear's forehead, and then pierced out from behind his head. A hole appeared in the bear's head, and its sound wave stopped abruptly.

The young swordsman shook with one hand: "Dead!"

With a bang, a blood mist burst out of the heart of the demon bear, and a golden crystal wafer flew out of his chest.

The young swordsman put the demon bear's gold product crystal on his cuff, and a dense rune appeared on the sleeve of his suit. The rune flashed, and the wafer was suppressed in his cuff.

"Breach of heaven and destroy your seven lives and seven lives."

The young swordsman pinched a seal, and the demon bear's flesh burst into a blood mist.

As soon as the young swordsman turned, the long sword flew back to fall behind him again.

He turned and walked back into the cave, sitting cross-legged next to the crystal coffin where he was. After a moment, his flesh looked frozen again, as hard as a stone.

In the crystal coffin, the original corpse has come to life. This man no longer seems to be an old man, but a middle-aged man. He closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if his opponent's style of doing things was quite satisfactory. At this point, the person seemed to have completely recovered his normal appearance, and no one could doubt that he could stand up and walk out of here with his eyes open.

If An Zheng sees the face of this person at this time, he will be shocked.

This man's face is actually somewhat similar to Chen Shaobai.

Yan Guo, Fang Gucheng.

Li Yannian had not been out of the house for a whole day. He entrusted people to the bureau to give him a leave of absence, saying that he was unwell. In fact, his face was almost beaten.

The door was pushed away from the outside with a creak, but Li Yannian heard nothing. He was still sitting there stunned, facing the wall as if there was everything he wished to see on the wall.

An Zheng came in from outside with a pot of wine, closed the door easily, and sat across from Li Yannian.

When Li Yannian saw clearly that it was an argument, he was scared back.

Anzheng pushed the jug forward: "It's not for you to drink, it's medicated wine. Wipe the wound three times a day and it will heal in three days."

Li Yannian froze for a moment, and said thank you subconsciously. After he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, so he looked at An Zheng with a particularly complicated look.

"I know that you may still think you are right. I'm busy. I'm wrong with the former because you're wrong. The latter is true, I'm really busy."

An Zheng said flatly: "Of course I don't expect you to blame me. If I get beaten, I can't forgive the person who beat me right away."

Li Yannian suddenly raised his head: "You are wrong ... I don't hate you."

An Zheng stunned slightly: "Huh?"

Li Yannian sighed: "Actually, why don't I know what I'm doing, just ... maybe as you said, I'm too selfish. So even if you beat me again, I don't blame you."

Only after he finished speaking, An Zheng suddenly came across from the opposite side and slammed Li Yannian to the ground. Li Yannian froze for a moment, and he said you really hit?

He raised his head, and several crossbow arrows shot from the window and nailed into the wall. If he didn't fall, he was shot dead.