The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 45 Meeting the boy in black again, storage ring
"Sister, where are you going?"

Doubao was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously wanting to follow.

"Go to the back mountain to pick some mushrooms."

Ye Xiuyan didn't give him a chance, she just thought of a reason, carried the basket, and rushed out of the courtyard like a gust of wind.

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The deafening roar came from a nearby mountain col. Listening to the wind to identify the location, it happened to be the canyon where Ye Xiuyan and her brother caught crayfish yesterday.

Ye Xiuyan used phantom steps, and ran along the mountain path at high speed, came to the top of the canyon, hid behind a boulder, and breathed steadily.

After the breathing rhythm stabilized, she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and quietly diffused her spiritual consciousness.

Two figures appeared in the field of vision.

One of them was Monk Laitou, his face was covered with blood, and he was lying on the ground like mud, motionless, apparently dead.

The other person was floating in the stream, his hair covered his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Monk Lai Tou died.

Ye Xiuyan withdrew her consciousness, unable to hide her shock.

It's hard to imagine that the vicious person who looked like he wanted to kill someone just now became a dead person in less than a stick of incense.

After being shocked for only three seconds, she was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

It is rare to meet a cultivator. Such a good opportunity must not be missed.

Standing up with her hands on the ground, she walked around the boulder and rushed down the slope in one breath.

Going down to the bottom of the valley, cautiously approached Laitou's body, and found the storage ring in his hand.

After taking off the storage ring, she suppressed her nausea again, searched carefully, found two ounces of silver from her pocket, squeezed a fire magic weapon, and burned the body to ashes.

"Cough cough."

A shallow cough came from the stream, and the person floating on the water heard the chaotic noise and coughed weakly twice.

Ye Xiuyan's breathing was stagnant, a little spiritual light gathered at her fingertips, and her eyes were alert.

"Cough cough."

The man was seriously injured, his chest trembled violently, and his breathing was unstable.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the stream flowed with the wind, blowing away the hair covering the face.

It's him!

Ye Xiuyan's pupils shrank, and the moment she saw her face clearly, her heart skipped a beat.

The person floating on the water was the boy in black who saved Wang Quan's family yesterday.

The first time I saw him flashed through my mind, the amazement of him stepping on the cabin in the middle of the river, circling in the air.

When her eyes fell on the pale face at this moment, for some reason, her heart trembled suddenly, and her heart ached inexplicably.

Maybe he nodded his back.

Being targeted by monk Laitou, he wanted to kill and seize the treasure.

Fight to the death, one dead and one wounded.

She automatically imagined the plot of the fight between the two, put away her spiritual power, and walked slowly towards the stream.

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Lin Jingcheng was floating on the water surface, his whole body was in pain as if he was falling apart.

In particular, two ribs on the left side were broken. Even though he practiced martial arts since he was a child, bumps and injuries were commonplace, and the corners of his eyes still contracted in pain, floating on the water and unable to move.

He heard slight footsteps in his ears, and he tensed up, and opened his eyes suddenly.As soon as the wound was touched, he took a deep breath of cold air in pain.

With a wry smile, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Really bad luck this time.

Hearing the information about the miracle doctor from the attendant's informant, he rushed over to look for him impatiently, but unexpectedly he was targeted by someone in the wilderness countryside.

He is at the eighth level of Qi training, and Monk Laitou has completed his Qi training period, and his mana is much higher than him.

And that man was mean and shameless, he sneaked up from behind and wounded him as soon as he came up.

If it weren't for his quick response and life-saving talisman, he would be the one who was burned to ashes at this moment.

(End of this chapter)