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The moment Zheng Xiu's fist collided with Atulu's.

The sound made when the two fists collided was as if a big drum appeared out of thin air in Richan Valley.

Boom! !

With such a loud noise, the brave Lieyang tribe in the valley covered their ears in pain.

Blood spilled from the ears of the sun and the earth.

Zheng Xiu's shirt was instantly blown into pieces by the blade-like blast, revealing his strong and perfect body behind the [projection].Huh~ The little Fengmiao, who was originally in the arms of the macho man, was blown up into the sky at the same time, with four claws stretched out, swirling in the air like a paper kite with a broken string, and it was blown away to nowhere.The round meow eyes look lonely and helpless. —It regretted it.

click!
An unimaginable force instantly bent Atulu's arm. After the terrifying bang like a big drum, there was a crisp fracture sound, and Atulu's arm was broken into several pieces. The bone pierced through the flesh and exposed the arm!
Atulu opened his mouth and spat out blood, and flew backwards.

The effect of force is reciprocal, the same force acts on Zheng Xiu's arm, and his arm loses feeling in an instant, hanging limply by his side.

Taking a few quick steps back to remove the remaining strength, Zheng Xiu looked down and saw fine and round drops of blood oozing from the pores of his arm, as if being squeezed out. After a while, the unconscious arm It was only when there was a sharp pain that Zheng Xiu couldn't help grinning.

The huge two-meter-tall body of Atulu, who flew upside down, crashed into the army, knocking his own army upside down.The brave war camels screamed in panic. After a few unlucky soldiers caught Arturu with their bodies, the counter-shock force instantly shattered their internal organs. His eyeballs flew out from the gaps in the armor, and some people even sprayed out internal organs. For a while, Arturu's army was in chaos under these changes, with dead and wounded, and it was difficult to maintain the original formation. shape.

"Husband!"

Xie Luohe looked down at her hands, the struggle in her eyes was even worse, a rare anxiety appeared on her face, she bent her back behind her back, bit her fingers, and was about to step forward to help.

Zheng Xiu turned his back to Xie Luohe, and stretched out his other hand as a gesture.

"let me."

Zheng Xiu said calmly, his whole right arm was drooping, trembling unceasingly.

The opponent's army stopped charging because Zheng Xiu was alone.

With a grin on his face, Arturu quickly got up from the pile of corpses.

His face was covered with black lines, and the arm that bumped Zheng Xiu's fist was out of shape.Stepping out step by step, the next moment, Arturu did something that shocked the beholders.

Arturu suddenly tore off the severed arm, a large amount of blood spurted out from his shoulder, and a strong smell of blood wafted down the wind.On the Sun Cicada Valley, the desert residents who were shocked by the monster-like strength of the two, saw this scene, some children had never seen such a battle, they were so frightened that they lay pale on the stones and violently fucked. vomit.

Arturu opened his mouth wide, and after vomiting blood, there was blood between his teeth.The whiteness of the teeth, the redness of the blood, and the bloody palate of red and white make him look extraordinarily pervasive at this moment.

Biting off the fingers of his severed hand, Arturu easily tore off an arm from the corpse of an unlucky soldier on the ground in front of Zheng Xiu. The action was like tearing off a roasted whole lamb. As easy as the next leg of lamb.

"What is he going to do?"

Atulu's actions at this moment can no longer be simply described with the word "crazy".That expression of calmness and madness coexisting as if wading through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood gave Zheng Xiu a bad premonition.

At this moment, Zheng Xiu couldn't treat Atulu as an ordinary alien general.Artulu is a different person, and a different person is an upgraded version of a thaumaturgy, who is even more unreasonable than a thaumaturgy, and can even ignore the rules to a certain extent and perform thaumaturgy beyond the norm.

He knew that Atulu could not be allowed to do anything at this moment, Zheng Xiu took a deep breath, opened the sandbag containing "blood sand" at his waist, and the sand spilled all over the sky.

"A strange story in the world..."

The whistling wind was particularly irritable in the narrow part of the valley, but the "blood sand" sprinkled into the sky seemed to freeze in the sky in an instant...frozen.

"Sand Painting."

Ten years, even Xie Luohe didn't know, Zheng Xiu spent a whole ten years in the painting world, cultivating painting skills, and how deep he was in the "painter" path.In fact, even Zheng Xiu was not so sure.

Entering the doorway again and again, one door after another was pushed open. Two years ago, Zheng Xiu pushed open the "third door" in a dream.

Just as the seventh door in the "Gateway" is a threshold for the thaumaturge, once the seventh door is opened, the thaumaturgy will undergo earth-shaking changes; when Zheng Xiu opened the third door, the different "scenery" from usual "Let Zheng Xiu unforgettable.

After the third door, there is no longer a road.

Perhaps it can be said that after opening the third door, there is no way in the "doorway".

It was an endless abyss.

Like abyss, like a lake, like a sea, like a vast ocean.

Zheng Xiu didn't know what was under the "boundless darkness" that flashed by.All he knew was that there was no way ahead.

But while there is no path, there is a closed door "on the other side".

He couldn't get there by "path".

In the next two years, Zheng Xiu could still feel that he was making progress, and his painting skills continued to improve, but he never had a chance to get a glimpse into the doorway, and he didn't know where he would go in the doorway without a path.

The blood-colored fine sand was mixed with Zheng Xiu's blood. With a thought, Zheng Xiu grasped it with five fingers, and the fine sand condensed into a delicate little sword in the sky.

Countless small swords hovered at the entrance of Richan Valley, like a sword array.Finally, the scattered fine sand gathered between Zheng Xiuxu's fingers, forming an illusory and transparent "sand sword".

The sword has only outlines and no substance, but when Zheng Xiu held the sword, his temperament changed, his eyes opened and closed, as if he had become another strange person.His eyes are full of vicissitudes, and there is a kind of peace that can see all the prosperity and sorrow in the world.

Behind Zheng Xiu, Xie Luohe, who was still anxious at first, suddenly became much quieter when he saw this scene.She quietly looked at Zheng Xiu alone, alone, guarding this place, never to be opened, her eyes filled with love and tenderness.

"Return to one sword intent."

I have a sword,
cut!
Zheng Xiu took a step forward and swung his sword towards Atulu in the distance.

Time seemed to stop for a moment, and countless rapiers passed through Atulu's body in an instant.

The last gloomy sword light slanted down in front of Artulu.

laugh!
Arturu's movements paused, his eyes widened, and the black texture on his body was unable to fade away.

Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, behind Atulu, dozens of war camels frothed at the mouth and ran backward frantically.As he ran, half of his body was cut off, and it became two parts. The head half seemed to be unaware that he was cut off, and he was still running. He ran a few steps and rolled into the ruins, blood sprayed all over the ground.

"what!!!"

Arturu screamed, his chest, belly, belt and bone were cut open, leaving only thin skin and flesh attached, and the broken intestines flowed all over the floor.

Hundreds of elite soldiers from the Western Regions, under Zheng Xiu's move, [-]% of them were killed or injured, and the remaining few dozen people were frightened. direction to flee.

The town was full of corpses, broken corpses, colorful intestines, and bright red blood intertwined all over the place, forming a miserable scene that could be called purgatory on earth.There was no sound in the valley except for the sound of the wind, the birdcage was broken, and blood rained down from the sky.

Xie Luohe saw the few elite soldiers fleeing, and instead of chasing them out, he came to Zheng Xiu's side immediately.

She saw that her husband was not as relaxed and happy as he seemed on the surface.She had seen the move of the birdcage before in her "memory". She vaguely sensed that her husband was not in good condition, so she stepped forward to help him. Sure enough, after the "birdcage" collapsed, Zheng Xiu's strong body returned like a deflated ball. Shrinking back, he became as thin as a scholar, leaning softly on his wife's bulging arms, his complexion was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"The battle between aliens is really dangerous."

Mrs. Zheng Xiuchao smiled lightly and said something casually.Xie Luohe's expression changed, and he raised Zheng Xiu's sword-wielding hand.

The next moment, Xie Luohe's long hair fluttered all over her body. In her extreme anger, the word "Ding Wei" appeared inadvertently in her right eye. The roaring wind in the valley stopped for no reason. Behind him, silently emerged, the faint shadow was as high as mountains, covering the sky and the sun, from a distance, it seemed to be a demon god stepping out of the netherworld.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and comforted, and stood up straight.

Hearing this, Xie Luohe was stunned for a moment.Nod.

The boundless killing intent that surged like a sea was as invisible as when it came, and there was no trace when it went, and it disappeared without a trace.The wind blew again, blowing Xie Luohe's long hair, covering her profile.

"your hands."

Xie Luohe held Zheng Xiu's sword-wielding hand distressedly.

It is densely covered with blood holes of various sizes, and the blood is gurgling, as if pierced by thousands of steel needles.She tore off her sleeves and hurriedly bandaged her husband, wrapping them in a hurry, tears streaming down silently.

"Blame me."

Xie Luohe cried.

At this moment, she is no longer domineering and free and easy in the past.

"Blame myself."

Zheng Xiu gave Xie Luohe a weird look, the soft arrow just now made Zheng Xiu puzzled.For a moment just now, Xie Luohe's expression and actions seemed to be... Fengbei.

When he was hesitant to ask, he looked down and saw that his hand was quickly wrapped into rice dumplings by Xie Luohe, and none of the five fingers were exposed. The shape of the bandaged wound dispelled Zheng Xiu's doubts. "Zongzi": "Ma'am, are you taking this opportunity to take revenge?"

Xie Luohe's eyes flickered, he looked away, and his mouth pouted slightly: "Who told you to mess around."

In front of Mr. Nie's treasure house, Xie Luohe went crazy for some reason and slapped the rocks with his palms. At that time, Zheng Xiu was afraid that Xie Luohe would go crazy, so he deliberately wrapped her hands like rice dumplings. Then he saw through the madam's little thoughts.

The moon sets in the west, and the sun rises in the east.

The desperate desert residents knelt on the ground and worshiped in the direction of the scorching sun—the scorching sun was their belief, and the beam of light that dispelled the night seemed to be calling them, and they passed through the difficult night , ushered in the dawn.

However, Zheng Xiu's behavior last night was not like ordinary people. Everyone, including the patriarch Ridi, looked at Xie Luohe and his wife with fear hidden in fear, and lost the kindness of the past.

Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe didn't say much, they walked across the street full of corpses, supporting each other towards the town.

"Why did your hand hurt like this?"

Halfway, Xie Luohe asked.

After being a husband and wife for ten years, Zheng Xiu has almost no secrets in front of Xie Luohe.Zheng Xiu didn't hide this, and said with a smile: "I tried to integrate different methods a few years ago, trying to create a new 'thaumaturgy'."

"The sword?"

"Yes. 'Heaven and earth intersecting and returning to one sword intent' is a unique skill that can only be performed by the human soul when life and death are dying, when the human soul is separated from the body. But I forcibly imitated it with the method of 'painter', which is tantamount to superfluous, hurting I also hurt myself when I was a human being." Zheng Xiu raised his hand and looked at the tightly wrapped hands, a faint sweetness welled up in his heart: "'Return to One Sword Intent' has become a double-edged sword in my hands. It can show that I didn't comprehend the true meaning. Even so, Shicai's sword is far less than one ten-thousandth of the real Gui Yi's sword, which is a pity."

This is why Zheng Xiu called it "Returning to One Sword Intent" instead of "Returning Heaven and Earth to Returning to One Sword Intent", the difference is not 01:30.

But even so, that plausible sword directly severely injured the alienated Atulu, and now his life and death are unknown.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, but I'm not dead."

Zheng Xiu had already prepared for the worst, and told Xie Luohe: "An alien is not an extraordinary person, and he will never die easily."

Xie Luohe nodded and remained silent.

She knows it all too well.

Aliens are all monsters, without exception.

There were heavy casualties in the town, but most of those who died were outsiders.In this regard, Ri and Earth did not feel too deeply sad.He ordered the tribe to count the dead bodies in the town, and was alert to the comeback of the army from the Western Regions.

After a while, Ridi stewed a pot of pork and mutton in a big pot.As for the war camel corpses on the ground, they did not eat them, but buried them one by one.For the Lieyang tribe, camels are different from pigs and sheep, and have the same funeral treatment as living people.

Xie Luohe and Zheng Xiu were sitting in front of their house when a shy young man brought a small pot of stewed pork and mutton over.It was the Ri Ding who straddled the desert.

His feet were still wrapped in gauze, but he walked without blurring. Obviously, the changes in his feet did not affect his movements.

"Master, wife, thank you!"

Ri Ding put Luan Stew down, kowtowed three times on his knees.

"Master," Ri Ding looked at Zheng Xiu with piercing eyes.In his heart, "Master" and "Master" finally have an equal status - Zheng Xiu proved with his practical actions yesterday that he is not nothing but handsome, he is as capable of fighting as Xie Luohe, and his combat power is beyond the charts.

Ri Ding didn't hide it, and took the initiative to express his intention: "I want to learn." He pointed to his feet.

Xie Luohe spooned a bowl of soft stewed meat, took a small breath, let it cool down, and fed it gently into Zheng Xiu's mouth.

If there are no outsiders, you have to use your mouth.

Zheng Xiu thought to himself, took a bite, and asked Ri Ding, "Why?"

Thinking of his wife and children, Ri Ding showed embarrassment: "I want to protect you, Luo."

"A good man should be like this. Yes, I will teach you when I have time." As a husband, I knew that Ri Ding's simple words were very important, so I readily agreed.

I dare not say anything else, but at least he has a deep research on thaumaturgy.

In fact, Zheng Xiu suspects that the reason why he has been promoted so quickly in the art of "painter" is because he has repeatedly squeezed Xie Luohe's hair over and over for ten years, and they have become an old couple, day and night, can you not be happy.

After agreeing, Ri Ding left contentedly.

After fighting all night, Zheng Xiu was indeed hungry.Filled and well served by Xie Luohe.

Seeing the town in ruins, Zheng Xiu struggled to get up and wanted to go to the shop where he had been staying for ten years.

The two walked towards the shop. Fortunately for Zheng Xiu, the shop was not seriously damaged, and it could be reopened someday after a little repair.

"It seems that you really should have shot and killed Atulu that day."

The plaque on the ground was split in two, and Zheng Xiu turned over the broken plaque with emotion.

When he saw the words on the plaque clearly, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Dragon... Dragon Inn?"

Zheng Xiu said in surprise.

"What's the matter, husband?"

Xie Luohe asked quickly.

Zheng Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he frantically patted the broken plaque with his injured hand, and asked loudly, "How could it be the Dragon Inn? Fuck your shit! How could it be the Dragon Inn!"

Seeing it, Xie Luohe immediately hugged Zheng Xiu tightly from behind.

"Husband, calm down! What's wrong with you!"

This scene seems to be the scene of the two embracing back and forth in front of Mr. Nie's treasure house back then.It's just that the person who goes crazy is the opposite of the person who stops.

Zheng Xiu couldn't believe his eyes, and even stretched out his hand to pick at those words: "Why is it Dragon Inn? Where is my Mohexuan?"

Hearing this, Xie Luohe was stunned at first, then suddenly smiled: "Mohexuan? What a good name."

Zheng Xiu looked back at Xie Luohe as if he had seen a ghost, terrified.

Xie Luohe said: "But it turns out, isn't it the Dragon Inn?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xiu felt an inexplicable sharp pain in his head, as if it was split open.

He clutched his head tightly, squatted down, and Xie Luohe's worried calls got farther and farther away.

Zheng Xiu's eyes were pitch black, and he could no longer hear the slightest sound.

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