"What's wrong with your hand?" Tang Xin looked at Lin Xiaolu with some surprise: "Come here, senior sister will heal your injury."
"Rakshasa hag, just help me clean the wound."
Lin Xiaolu walked to Tang Xin, stretched out his little hand, and said: "If it is cured all at once, then when I continue boxing tomorrow, I will lose part of my understanding and memory."
Tang Xin looked at him with some confusion, wondering what was wrong with this little guy.
Chen Nianyun also looked at his hand curiously and found that the wound on it was quite deep. He asked hesitantly: "Are you going to box tomorrow? Doesn't it hurt?"
"Yes, if your hand doesn't heal, the pain will be even worse tomorrow, right?" Tang Xin said with concern.
"They are all skin injuries, nothing to worry about. Pain can exercise your willpower and deepen your impression." Lin Xiaolu said with a heartless smile.
When everyone heard this, except Yu Chuchu, everyone looked at Lin Xiaolu in surprise. Chen Nianyun's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of admiration in his heart.
"I didn't expect that little guy like you is quite brave." Tang Xin used spiritual power to clean his wounds and wipe away the blood, and shouted to Dongfang Dan: "Little fat man, go ask the guard for some cloth, and I will bandage the little deer. one time."
Dongfangdan said "Okay" and walked out of the door.
Soon, Tang Xin gently wrapped cloth around Xiaolu's hands, and he chatted and laughed with everyone and had dinner.
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At the same time, in the land of China, somewhere in the unknown deep mountains and old forests.
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a robe and carrying a wine gourd was walking leisurely in the dark forest.
It was already late at night, the forest was dark, and you could not see your fingers, but the Taoist was not affected. He walked leisurely, holding a gourd and drinking wine as he walked, looking very comfortable.
After walking across a suspension bridge and passing through a dense bamboo forest, he listened to the "coo, coo, coo" of turtledoves and arrived at a small fenced courtyard.
The small courtyard is small and is located alone in the dark mountain forest. The two red lanterns hanging at the door are like the two scarlet eyes of a monster in the dark, full of evil and weirdness.
After jumping over the lantern gate and walking into the small courtyard, the middle-aged Taoist looked around at the vegetable fields and chicken coops, walked to the small house with light on, and knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.
Soon, an old voice sounded in the house.
"Old Ghost Sha is not here. Your Excellency, please come back tomorrow."
The middle-aged Taoist took a sip of the wine from the gourd, burped happily, and said with a lazy smile: "Old ghost Sha is not here, so who is talking in the room?"
After saying that, the room fell silent for a moment.
After a while, a furious roar suddenly came from inside the house, completely breaking the silence of the night.
"Li Mingru! You are not allowed to come in! If you come in, I will commit suicide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingru opened the door of the room without politeness.
Suddenly, the lights suddenly brightened.
A one-eyed old man wearing a tattered black robe was sitting at a table. There were bowls and chopsticks on the table, as well as a half-eaten piece of wine and fat chicken.
When the old man saw Li Mingru barging in directly, he became furious and scolded loudly:
"Don't you know who's knocking on the door now?"
Li Mingru smiled: "Aren't you going to commit suicide? I will come in to inherit your inheritance."
After saying that, he sat carelessly at the old man's dining table, took the wine bottle from his hand very naturally, and poured it directly into his mouth, making the old man blow his beard and stare.
"Eh? Why don't you do it?" Li Mingru took off a chicken leg from the fat chicken, ate and drank, and said with a chuckle:
"Old Ghost Sha, do it quickly. Don't feel embarrassed. I can save you after you die. You also know that I, Emei, am a Taoist sect after all. I have also learned the Sutra of Reincarnation at Will, and my level of salvation is first-rate. .”
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense with me!"
The one-eyed old man known as Sha Laogui looked at Li Mingru with an unkind expression and said angrily: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, you, Li Mingru, come to the old man and me, what do you want to do!"
"Why not, let's catch up with you and reminisce about old times." Li Mingru said while chewing on the chicken legs.
The one-eyed old man sneered and murmured a few curse words. Then he looked Li Mingru up and down, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in his muddy one-eyed eye:
"Why has your strength regressed so much?"
Li Mingru dropped the clean chicken bones and tore off a chicken leg. While continuing to chew, he said casually: "I think you'd better not make mistakes. Even if my cultivation is reduced to only one level, you are not mine." opponent."
The one-eyed old man curled his lips when he heard this and wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say. He could only turn his head and sulked, snorting coldly: "What on earth are you looking for me for?"
"I want your Dageng bronze."
"What did you say!"
The old man stood up suddenly and stared at Li Mingru with his only eye.
"What do you want with that thing! That thing is of no use to you! That's my coffin!"
"A person like you still needs a coffin?"
Li Mingru asked in reply, tore off a chicken wing, took a sip of wine, looked at him and said: "The kindness of not killing is a great kindness. If it weren't for me, would you be alive today? Hurry up and give me the Dageng bronze. Leave immediately."
"You shameless bastard, don't show off to me here!"
The one-eyed old man cursed angrily: "What on earth do you want the Dageng bronze ware for? That is my lifeblood!"
"I want to make a weapon!"
"That thing is just a special piece of mortal objects, it can't be used as a magic weapon!"
"What I make is not a magic weapon, I make a weapon! Will you give it to me or not?"
Li Mingru glanced at him and directly threatened: "If you don't give it, I will tell the leader when I get back and say that I have discovered the remnants of the Ming Lian Sect, and the leader will definitely send others to destroy you."
"Then you are protecting me! It's hard for you to say goodbye!"
Li Mingru nodded after hearing this: "What you said makes sense."
After saying that, his expression changed, and he raised his eyes to look at the one-eyed old man in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Huh? Who are you?"
One-eyed old man:......
"Why am I here? How did you trick me here!"
One-eyed old man:......
The old man looked at Li Mingru who was acting there, and saw this bastard drinking his own wine, eating his own roast chicken, and then asking himself one by one who he was. His whole body was shaking with anger. He really wanted to Slap this guy to death.
Damn, how can this guy be so cheap!
After a long time, the angry one-eyed old man finally sat down helplessly.
Seeing him like this, Li Mingru laughed, patted his shoulder, wiped the oil on his body, and comforted him: "Don't be angry, Old Sha, at least I saved you and arranged for you to stay here." Tiannian, please give me the bronze quickly, and I will send you some other materials for making coffins later."
The old man gasped for a few times, his face was livid, he glared at Li Mingru fiercely, and then he stood up.
"follow me!"
Li Mingru smiled and said thank you while standing up.
"You don't have to thank me."
The one-eyed old man said coldly: "You are right, old man, I am a dying person. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have survived for so many more years."
"But, what do you want to do with my Dageng bronze? You have to tell me, right?"
Li Mingru followed him, walked through a secret door, and said with a smile: "I have a young disciple who is a martial arts practitioner and needs a mortal blade that can kill immortals."
The old man was slightly startled and looked at Li Mingru in surprise.
"So, you and the old man and I want the Dageng bronze ware just for the disciples?"
"Exactly!"
Under the dim light, the old man looked at Li Mingru's face and moved his lips, seeming a little surprised.
After a moment, he suddenly glared and cursed loudly:
"What a fool! Since you want to teach a warrior, then teach him well. In the future, use the old man's Dageng bronze weapon to kill those sons of bitches who cultivate immortals!"
Hearing the old man's words, Li Mingru touched his nose in embarrassment. Aren't we both cultivating immortals? Why did this old man Sha scold himself?
