Chapter 157 Casualties (2)

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In fact, Qingyun valued life more than anyone else, whether it was his own or someone else's. This was why Junior Sister Liu was able to survive, instead of being cut into an incomplete and nameless female corpse by a long sword.

However, after receiving a slap in front and a sword in the back, the female cultivator surnamed Liu immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood and fainted, and she happened to bump into Qingyun who was speeding over.

Seeing this opportunity, Shi Zitong used all his cultivation, almost burning up his little life essence, increasing his running speed to the limit, and instantly opened a large distance from Qingyun.

Seeing this situation, Qingyun could only helplessly shake his head and watch Shi Zitong go away. He sighed secretly and finally gave up on this cat-and-mouse game that he found quite boring.

"This woman is probably walking in the world of cultivation for the first time, otherwise she wouldn't be so timid and slow."

The back of the female cultivator surnamed Liu was already a bright red. Qingyun looked at her with some pity and recalled himself back then.

If he encounters Zhuo Bufan and his gang of thugs again in Yaoguang City now, Qingyun will definitely turn around and run away or find a place to avoid the limelight, so as not to talk about justice with a stupid Qingtou who seems to be in a different world. justice.

The same was true for Xiao Luoyi who had bullied him, Ma Wang who had sneak-attacked him, etc.

Walking on the edge of life and death again and again, he would rather lick his wounds alone and try his best to survive in this world, rather than lose his life in vain because of his so-called self-esteem and stupidity.

Later, he understood that Xiaoqi taught him to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth, and he has always followed this principle. However, this beautiful female cultivator obviously still retains a bit of the soft heart of a girl, otherwise she would not be right to him. Shi Zitong started his words with words of dissuasion.

For some reason, Qingyun looked at the female cultivator surnamed Liu who was lying unconscious on the ground, and for no reason he thought of Yan Nanzhi that Yan Liangshan had entrusted to him.

Now, he naturally also knows that the "method of breathing in and out" that Old Man Liangshan taught his precious granddaughter was obviously a method of practice. Before the massacre in Liangren Village, he had also secretly taught Yan Nanzhi Sent away.

But if Sister Nanzhi also embarks on the bumpy road of spiritual practice, with her kind and innocent nature, sooner or later she will follow in the footsteps of the female cultivator named Liu.

Qingyun knew that he only had brother-sister feelings for Yan Nanzhi, but he did not dare to violate the teacher's instructions before his death. He kept silently in his heart. If there is a fate in the future, he must take good care of his sister Nanzhi. After all, she is his own person in the world. Few relatives.

Although he was confident in his heart, what Qingyun didn't know was that Yan Nanzhi's subsequent cultivation level was not very high and his reputation was not obvious, but there had already been a great uproar within the walls of Qingxutian.

He has become the most dazzling star in the sect since the end of Qingxu Five Sons.

Of course, this is closely related to her current master, Fairy Qiu Shui, the master of Ningqing Peak, as well as to the big bosses of Qingxutian, including Yun Youya and Qin Chengtian.

If it weren't for Dan Lin's accidental ambush in Yuzhou and the death of all the elite disciples he led, Qingyun would still have been able to see Yan Nanzhi, who had already become a Yuanzhi, in this small secret realm.

Well, it only took less than four or five years to reach the Yuan Hua realm.

It's just that Qingyun, who is still a miscellaneous fish at the moment, can't possibly know about all these things.

"Now that I have killed a Hundred Meridians Realm disciple of your Disha Sect, I have already formed a deadly feud. What should I do with you?"

After struggling in his heart for a while, Qingyun finally couldn't bear to let the girl die in the wilderness. He secretly said that the old man's bad habits had happened again, but he still carefully checked the girl's injuries.

It is not difficult to see that Shi Zitong's palm obviously did not kill the woman, but only intended to use her to trip him, so there was no internal injury at all.

The wound on the back was just a skin injury and did not damage the muscles and bones. As for the coma, it was probably caused by convulsions.

With a thought, Qingyun thought that the Five Snake Fruits could increase Qi and blood, and also had good curative effect on trauma, so he simply took out a few treasured Five Snake Fruits from the treasure bag to help speed up his healing.

Not to mention the kind-hearted Qingyun, who didn't want this young girl to die for no reason because of the acrimony between her senior brothers. Just because Shi Zitong, who had slipped through the net, escaped, his appearance and information would definitely be notified to the people of the Disha Clan.

And this woman will most likely be said to have "died" by her own hands.

So let her live, firstly, she might be able to speak a word or two of justice for herself if she meets the Dishamen in the future, and secondly, she can also inquire about various information about the Dishamen, so as to be prepared.

Of course, Qingyun didn't expect much of this girl to speak good words for him. After all, he chopped off Shen Ang's head in front of her. As for whether she would grit her teeth and resist after she woke up, that was his question. Never considered it at all.

Taking advantage of the good light at noon, Qingyun carefully tore open the torn clothes on the girl's back, then chewed the five-snake fruit with the core removed, kneaded it into a paste and gently applied it on the girl's back.

Qingyun had read a lot of poems and books, so he naturally followed the red tape that Yan Liangshan taught him about the prohibition of intimacy between men and women.

However, the back of the so-called girl with skin as thick as gelatin now has a huge gap. Where can there be any sense of beauty? I can only feel that my concentration is extraordinary without spitting out the blue clouds.

Seeing the undetectable void between the flesh and blood of the wound, Qingyun couldn't help but think of the scene when his heart was pierced by Ma Wang's sneak attack. At the same time, he also lamented the mystery of Qilin Devour's heaven-defying magical power.

As long as enough vitality can be swallowed up in time, even the most important internal organs such as the heart can be repaired.

"Now that someone wants to kill me, I'm afraid they must first wipe out all the living creatures around me, and then chop off my head. Only in this way can I be completely killed, right?"

Qingyun thought a little nonsensically.

Of course, a killer move like Kirin Bite is not without its drawbacks. First of all, if it is used on a large scale, it will take a long time to accumulate momentum. Secondly, you must be prepared to be discovered by the enemy during the battle.

If he encounters an injury like his heart being pierced next time, Qingyun is not sure whether he will live to see the sun the next day.

The ridiculous thoughts in his mind were finally interrupted as the girl's slight cry sounded.

Seeing that she was just murmuring unconsciously, Qingyun stopped doing anything unnecessary to the girl. Instead, he returned to Shen Ang's body along the original route, took away his treasure bag and identity jade token, and then set fire to it. Burn it completely.

The Qilin bite was quietly running on the fingertips, and the heavy essence and blood on the treasure bag was wiped away by the blue clouds in an instant.

Holding it in his hand and glancing at it twice, he found that the treasure bag of the Disha Sect was not much higher-end than the popular goods from the Xuanji Pavilion that he was currently using.

In fact, he also has a sect-standard model equipped by the Haiyou Sword Sect for these Xibei outer disciples. However, Qingyun has never regarded himself as a member of the Haiyou Sword Sect in his heart, so he is quite resistant to these things.

Except for a robe and a jade token that could identify his identity, he threw everything else into the treasure bag. Unfortunately, his harvest this time was really bleak.

Maybe Shen Ang didn't bring all his belongings into the Little Secret Realm, or maybe he exhausted all his wealth in order to advance to the Hundred Meridians Realm.

Except for a flashy sword that Qingyun snatched from his hand, there were only about a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and his own sundries left, not even a single spiritual material, so he was very poor.

Similarly, except for the spiritual stone sword, other things were also thrown into the burning fire by the "kind-hearted" Qingyun, so that Shen Ang would not be a poor man or starve to death down there.

Looking at the hot and brilliant fire, Qingyun's emotion after collecting the corpses every day is unavoidable.

Speaking of which, Shen Ang's death was indeed a bit aggrieved. After all, he had promised to let Qingyun leave as long as he handed over his belongings. However, Qingyun will definitely not hand over the property, not to mention he does not believe the other party's words, so death and injury are inevitable in the fight.

Mainly because he was a dignified cultivator in the Hundred Meridians Realm. He was killed by Qingyun with a sword after just a moment of his appearance, and he became an unlucky ghost.

Of course, if he hadn't been greedy for Qing Lingguo and Qingyun's money, I wouldn't have done anything with them, but since this idiot chose to seek his own death, he would naturally not be merciful.

"Hey, this battle didn't take much effort, and the harvest is only so small. After all, people still can't get something for nothing!"

In the end, Qingyun actually found the Qingling fruit core that he had eaten out of the fruit and was scorned and thrown away by Shen Ang. He stared at it for a while and was thrown into the fire by him, and then he left laughing.

However, when he turned around, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Ang's unburned identity jade token. Qingyun couldn't help but let out a light sigh and thought to himself:

"Why is the style of this jade identity card so familiar? Where have you seen it before?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly had an idea and finally remembered where he had seen Dishamen's identity jade token!

"Haha, Shen Ang, Shen Ang, your death is really worth it!"

After laughing twice, Qingyun's eyes turned cold.

That's right, the format of the identity jade token is very similar to the identity jade tokens of Zhang Tian and Lin De who were tricked by Zhou Yang!

In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Tian and Lin De must also be outer disciples of Disha Sect! If the two of them have some relationship within the sect, it is not impossible to become an inner disciple!

"It's really hard to find anywhere after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. Fortunately, I didn't kill the other two people just now. Otherwise, there really would be no one to spread the news for me. Shen Dao Sect, Di Sha Sect, tsk tsk tsk, it seems you two I need to make some good gestures at home!"

In just a short period of time, Qingyun made a simple plan in his mind.

So he quickened his pace, racking his brains to recall the moments when he was with Zhou Yang and his group, and hurried back to the place where the female cultivator surnamed Liu was sleeping.

But when he came back, the pretty female cultivator surnamed Liu had already woken up on her own and was struggling to crawl to the stream to take a drink of water.

As a result, the wound on her back was affected, causing it to partially split again, dyeing her yellow robe a bright red again.

The girl's desire to survive seemed to slightly touch the soft place in Qingyun's heart. With a secret sigh, he couldn't help but say:

"If you want to drink water, let me get some for you."