Chang Siguo exhausted his breath and slashed away the killer with a knife. He was also caught by a wisp of flame from the opponent's knife, which burned along the back of his hand and burned into his arm in an instant. He was immediately overwhelmed and couldn't move on the spot with the knife. No.
This unexpected situation was far beyond his expectation.
He quickly ran his skills to squeeze out the thin air in his body, chasing forward and cutting back to deal with the burning flames that invaded his body, preventing the flames from destroying the empty meridians, and preventing the flames from burning the relatively fragile parts of the torso other than his right arm.
Fortunately, other cultivators in the city arrived in time, otherwise he would have been killed by other killers.
Bone-burning, heart-wrenching pain.
Even though his arms had been tempered by drugs, and the skin and flesh were strong and the bones were tight, the pain still made him break into a cold sweat.
With tenacious perseverance, he kept working to gather his breath and turn it into real energy, slowly consuming the power of the flames. The skin on his arms was withered and the flesh was scorched, making him feel like years, and he felt even more tormented.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Chang suddenly noticed that the palm of his right hand was slightly warm, and then a ray of heat spread quickly.
As he was about to lose consciousness, he could feel the purple flame crawling in his palm.
The red flame on the arm immediately shrank to the elbow position, not daring to move any more.
The purple flame is as thin as a hair, and wherever it passes, it is often very useful. When the purple flame reaches the vicinity of the red flame, it is like a glutton seeing a feast. Without stopping, it just flashes and turns into a thin stream of purple, spreading the beans. A ball of red fire enveloped it.
It gives the impression that an ant is swallowing an elephant, and a very unreal absurdity is happening right in front of your eyes.
The red color quickly converges, while the purple color expands and contracts indefinitely.
The excruciating pain immediately stopped, and Chang Siguo felt like he was alive again.
Ordinary days free from pain are actually the greatest blessings in life.
He did not open his eyes now, but continued to operate the technique, increasing the breath in his meridians, turning it into true energy to repair the damage to his arm just now.
He had vaguely heard General Fang's arrangements before, so he felt confident and bold to perform his feats.
The sun was setting in the west, and before the darkness came, I often thought I would open my eyes, and in the depths of my eyes, a very light purple flashed away.
After the purple flame swallowed up the invading red flame, it grew a lot bigger and became more spiritual. It circled around the right arm and lurked back into the palm of the right hand. Chang Siguo could feel the closeness and dependence of the purple flame on him, which made him Chang Siguo secretly felt relieved.
He didn't want to raise a tiger to cause trouble and wait for the poison with his body.
Sometimes it is hard to tell whether there are good or bad karma on the path of spiritual practice, and it requires a certain amount of luck.
And his luck was obviously good this time.
When General Fang saw the little guy waking up, he took a closer look and said with a smile, "Yes, except for the heavy damage, there should be no hidden dangers." He sincerely admired the vision of the mountain god Xu Yunlou.
The flames trained by the Qi practitioners are not so easy to deal with when they invade the body.
The inhuman suffering is only known to those who have personally experienced it.
Of course, if one can survive the pain of the flames scorching the body, it will also bring considerable benefits to the body refiner himself.
Chang Siguo hurriedly sheathed the knife, cupped his hand and thanked him. He glanced at the twilight streets. Except for some traces of dried blood and green bricks, the rest of the corpses had been cleaned up long ago. There was no one in the streets nearby. Then asked
"General, that killer, have you caught him?"
Fang Jin's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "He ran away. That guy has practiced some Qi training techniques."
Three Crystal Bone Realm generals chased and intercepted the man, but the killer who also practiced Qi used a secret method of bursting potential to escape at the cost of a mouthful of heart essence and blood, making several generals feel that their faces were shameless.
That guy was obviously not very strong, but he was full of tricks, which was enough to make them depressed.
"oh oh."
Chang thought about not continuing to embarrass General Fang, and suddenly realized that the man had a light shield that was invisible to the naked eye to protect his body, and his sword could emit flames. It turned out to be a Qi practitioner's method. No wonder he was different from the body refiner he met. It was different. He changed the subject and asked, "General, how is Sun Er?"
"You're saying that the guard in black had his soul seriously damaged and was sent back to the Liu family."
He was talking about the Liu family, not the courtyard where Liu Zhirou lives now.
Fang Jin looked at Chang Siguo and said, "According to the news from the capital, the Beast Prison Order will not be delivered to Sihuang City until tomorrow. The killer must have gotten the news in advance through other channels, so he disguised himself as a messenger and calculated the date to launch the attack in advance." I am plotting against you, but fortunately you have the means to protect yourself, otherwise the killer would have succeeded."
Chang Siguo took out the order from his pocket and handed it to Fang Jin with both hands.
Fang Jin took the note, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "It's done very realistically. From the handwriting to the paper, even the smoke and ink, it's almost real. There is their spy spy in Sihuang City, but it's a pity that it's hard to check. The cultivators in the city belong to different sects and families, and their secret interests are involved, which is very complicated. Even if someone gives you the Beast Prison Order tomorrow, you must not take it lightly later, let alone leave the city easily."
I often think about giving up "yes"
Follow the general as he strolls down the street, slightly half a body behind.
After a moment of silence, the general suddenly said, "I heard that you are in the classics library, looking for travel notes about the classics about the Qi Practitioners on the mountain. I happen to have a fragment of a mountain classic on hand. I can lend it to you, and I will send it to you tomorrow. You Just take a look at it to relieve your boredom, don't let others look at it casually, lest it cause trouble."
Chang Siguo had a smile on his face and quickly thanked him. He once asked the disabled old cultivator on the first and second floors of the classics library to inquire about the classics on the mountain. Sure enough, the generals noticed his every move.
In the past, he would have been frightened, but not now.
He leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The general showed favor to Xu Yunlou out of consideration for him and let him read the classics on the mountain.
Of course he accepted the kindness.
Fang Jin kindly reminded, "Before entering the beast prison, it is best to improve your cultivation to the peak of strength. Although the test of the beast prison is not necessarily the strength of your cultivation, but more luck, but if you are strong enough, you can go to such dangerous places." It’s always a good thing.”
Chang Siguo showed a trace of bitterness on his face and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance to the peak of Guben within a year, and my subordinates are not sure."
He was telling the truth. If there hadn't been trouble like Can Ye, he could have gone out with the army to fight when he hit a bottleneck. Now he was stuck in the courtyard of the city and could hardly leave the city.
He was not sure that he could break through the late stage of the solid foundation realm in a short time, which troubled most of the solid foundation realm for a lifetime.
Fang Jin turned his head and glanced. The little guy was playing tricks on him. He smiled and said, "As long as you are not afraid of pain and can endure hardship, I can introduce you to an old instructor. He has a weird temper. Wait until you get to the animal prison." Ling, let me take you there. Whether he is willing to assist you in your cultivation depends on whether you are worthy of that old guy."
Chang thought about it and was surprised. There really were experts like Lao Yi said in the city. Even the general couldn't save his face.
"I think I can endure the hardship. Thank you, General, for the introduction."
"Don't thank me in a hurry. Go through Lao Fan's test first."
After turning two streets, Fang Jin stopped in front of the courtyard gate and said, "You're home."
Chang Siguo handed over his hand again, then pushed the door open and entered the courtyard. When he turned back and closed the door, the general had already left.
Lanterns are hung under the eaves of every house in the yard, illuminating the yard brightly.
Wu Mo ran out of the east wing kitchen and shouted, "Brother Hei, you're back, are you not hurt?" She started by lighting a fire in the kitchen, keeping an eye on the movement at the courtyard door.
There was such a big commotion on the street that the entire Sihuang City was alarmed. Others in the courtyard already knew that Chang Siguo was assassinated outside.
Only because the general ordered everyone not to approach, a few people returned to the courtyard to wait.
"It's okay, what can happen?"
When fighting against a killer, getting injured is not a trivial matter. Only if you don't get hurt will you be fine.
Chang Siguo rubbed the leather cap on the little guy's head as usual. He was thin and small, with veins visible on the bridge of his eyes. Looking at Wu Mo, who was only seven or eight years old, she said she was over eleven years old.
When hungry, he gnaws withered yellow cabbage leaves, eats roots, and chews sticks with grains peeled off.
As long as he could survive, the little guy tried all kinds of things to fill his stomach at Qian Cuifeng.
Being able to live stubbornly is a great ability.
Yi Shangyan waved under the lantern, "I'm waiting for you, come and drink."
Liu Zhirou smiled and said, "Brother Chang is a lucky man. There is no danger of any danger. I told you not to worry. Everyone is restless. Please stay calm." There was only one guard in black behind him, hiding in the shadow of the pillar.
Wu Mo held the corner of Brother Hei's robe and listened to Liu Zhirou boasting like a magic stick. She rolled her eyes in disdain and then smiled happily.
As long as Brother Hei is safe and sound, I won't care about anyone today. ,,
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