When the three flowers gathered at the top, there were several people suspended in the air on the cliff, reaching out to take this person's three flowers at the top.
And the strongest Qi of this person's three flowers gathered at the top has already surrounded the inner Qi all over his body, and the people around him still have the opportunity to get close.
The person with the three flowers gathering at the top is Wu Changkong.
Among these people were Wuji, Gongsun Buzhou, Ning Zhigu, and Dong Boyan of Haitang Changling. I want to work hard to get Qianyuan's Qi.
The Seven Immortals Picture of Tianyi not only brought treasures, but also made the guide Wu Changkong the martial arts that everyone in the martial arts world wanted to get. Since it is Qianyuan Zhenqi.
The final ownership of the treasure is given to the various sects. Among them, even Haitang Changling got a few pieces of gold.
But no one will remember Wu Changkong, and no one knows about the Seven Immortals of Tianyi anymore.
The treasures and immortality techniques brought by the Seven Immortals Picture of Tianyi have caused the major sects in the world to fight in the bloody storm.
"You finally woke up. You have been sleeping for many days and ten days. Tell me what you want to eat and I will buy it for you."
Wu Changkong nodded, "I don't really want to eat it."
"But it's not okay if you don't eat! It's not good for your stomach if you don't eat for many days."
Wu Changkong looked at the concern in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his eyes. He couldn't help scolding himself in his heart. You think you are serious. Why do you still think about it when there is someone who cares about you so much in front of you? Here is the actual Wen Da daughter! Along the way, although he and Wen Jingshu seemed to have a good rapport, he clearly remembered what Wen Jingshu said, "I helped you because of what Ning Jingye said." As for the Mingsha in front of her, although she had no connection with Fifth Xiaoyao before, but now she cares so much about him, and even asks him whether he wants to eat or not, and is willing to go out and buy something, he can't help but tremble in his heart.
"Okay, just buy the Yunqian dishes you like!" Wu Changkong said.
On the fifth day, Mingsha looked at Wu Changkong and went out. When they came back, the food was already on the table, and the fifth Mingsha didn't forget to ask: "Are you used to it?"
There were tears in Wu Changkong's eyes, and he nodded. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he said, "I'm used to it. These are home-cooked dishes."
Wu Mingsha looked at his smile and said, "Thank you, Changkong."
After eating, Wu Mingsha went to rest early because she was very tired, but Wu Changkong did not bother her. Instead, he saw that her feet were not covered by the quilt and helped her cover them.
Wu Changkong woke her up by patting her gently, and watched her turn around and fall asleep again. Wu Changkong extinguished the candles in her room, closed the door softly, and stood guard outside the door.
Early on the next morning, there were many martial arts practitioners in the inn, and they were all unfamiliar faces. Some of them were holding a portrait in their hands.
Wu Changkong was just packing his bags and getting ready to go out, and Wu Mingsha also woke up, "Did you stay outside the door last night?"
Wu Changkong didn't answer, but Wu Mingsha understood that although she was asleep, she still heard Wu Changkong's voice in the dimness. She was very happy that he didn't touch her, respecting her, and caring about herself so much. I couldn't help but admire him even more.
Facing a lot of stranger faces in the inn, and seeing that they were all practitioners, I couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that they were here for me.
Some of the sharp-eyed practitioners among them had already seen Wu Changkong and recognized him at a glance, "You must be Wu Changkong! It's you who brought a wave of bloodshed to the world."
Wu Changkong said nothing, trying to get him out of the way, but instead of letting him go, the man had already pulled out the knife in his hand and stopped Wu Changkong.
Some good men, your behavior is not what people in the world call it.
I forgot to tell me my family name. I am from the Huangling Sect, named Huang Haichao. These you are my men. I must kill you today.
