"You can't think of this brother?"

The thin young man took a deep breath and smiled, "A person with high abilities like you will actually fall into our hands. Now you are seriously injured and unable to move, so you have to let us slaughter, but are you unwilling to accept it?"

Qingyuan was silent, and he really had no energy to answer.

"You killed us so hard that we almost killed our brothers. Their skills were so powerful that they almost made people have no idea of ​​revenge. But they never thought that we still had the opportunity now."

At this time, the leader sighed: "Look at you alone and seriously injured, the brother in black robe that day was killed? Now you are leaving one and running away alone?"

The thin young man laughed and said, "After all, his life is bad, and he can't escape death."

Kiyohara closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and did not open her mouth to answer.

The dragon travels to the shallows and is caught by shrimps, and the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by dogs.

It is only because he did not kill these bandits that day and left trouble.

But no one expected that he would fall to the current level and be looked down on himself by these insignificant villains in a condescending manner.

"Come on the knife!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and then someone handed over a big knife. After he took it, he waved it around and the light of the knife flashed before he looked down and looked at Qingyuan.

At this moment, the young man who was frightened by Qingyuan turned his eyes and said, "Brother, he is no longer able to move now. No matter how good his skills are, it is useless. Why not hang him up and let the brothers shoot him with arrows one by one? In this way, all the brothers can vent their hatred!"

"Shut up." The middle-aged man snorted, looked at the young man coldly, then looked back at Qingyuan, and said, "You are very capable and admired by others. But if you are in the green forest, you should take rules first, be kind and righteous, and your hatred will be avenged. Today I will chop off your head on your neck to comfort the boss and others. As for the incident, you will not insult your body, but will definitely bury you with great burial."

As he finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at Qingyuan's head.

"Just get on the road."

The sword light shone through the side and fell towards Qingyuan's neck.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up.

The golden light rose from Qingyuan's chest and rose to his neck, resisting the knife.

The middle-aged man tried his best to slash him in the mud and fell into it in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, he felt a lighter on his hands, and then looked down at his hands, empty.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and saw the boss slashing down with a knife, and then the sword disappeared.

Qingyuan's eyes were indifferent and she said, "Go!"

There was a whoosh.

A ray of light burst out from the ancient mirror on his neck, and it was a sword light.

The knife light flashed and stopped in an instant.

When everyone looked at it again, they saw the big sword that had disappeared inexplicably before appeared on the chest of the boss. The blade was exposed from the back of the boss, and the blade was covered with blood.

The boss still looked shocked in his eyes, but the expression on his face had frozen and he fell backwards.

"Demon...the magic..."

Just now, the young man exclaimed, turned around and ran back, fell to the ground, got up again in a hurry, and ran away in a panic.

With one of them taking the lead, the others couldn't help but be shocked and flee, and kept running around, including the thin young man, all fled in a hurry and dispersed in an instant.

They were originally desperate people, but the scene in front of them was too shocking and could not be achieved by martial arts, but beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

In addition, he had already suffered a loss in this young man and dozens of people died. He was afraid in his heart, but now he has started to be aroused in one move.

Qingyuan's vision turned and he took it back. At this time, he was indeed seriously injured and had no power to move. It was not easy to kill all these bandits.

The ancient mirror at the neck gradually disappeared and fell to the side of the face.

Everything became quiet again.

...

After about half an hour, Qingyuan was able to use his true energy to repair the damaged internal organs and bones throughout the body.

The injury has not yet recovered, but he can barely move. What he thought at this time was that the magic he got from Chen Xing could absorb vitality and restore himself.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time..."

Qingyuan looked down at the middle-aged man's corpse. It was precisely because of the blood on the body that the body had actually attracted many birds and beasts, but was reluctantly scared away by Qingyuan. But if he met a fierce beast such as a tiger, wolves, his ferocious nature was extraordinary, and he would not be like ordinary beasts and could be easily scared away.

He held up his body, leaned on the ground with an iron rod, walked slowly forward, gradually moving away.

It gradually fell into silence.

Then after a long time, a man came in this direction with a medicine cage on his back.

This man is over fifty years old and his black beard is floating.

When he saw the scene here, he was shocked at first, then his eyes swept over and landed on the corpse that had been stabbed, and a ray of light immediately rose in his eyes.

"Who dares to kill people today?"

His voice was low and full of anger.

...

Qingyuan took a look at a place based on the terrain, sunlight and direction of this place.

After walking about one or two miles, he could see a very huge tree, lush and lush.

At this moment, Qingyuan turned his head and saw a girl.

The girl is about eleven or twelve years old, with beautiful eyes, but she is dressed simply and has a little white dress. She thinks she is a poor family. There is a medicine cage behind her, with a little medicinal herb, and a small medicine hoe in her hand. She opens a pair of black and white eyes, looking at Qingyuan quietly, as if she is still a little curious.

Kiyohara glanced at her and then withdrew her gaze.

When he met the Yu Ling before, he was a little afraid of the girl who appeared in the forest. Fortunately, under the sensation, this little girl was not a monster, but just an ordinary girl who collected herbs.

He walked forward with a hard time with his iron rod.

"That..." the little girl suddenly spoke and hesitated: "How can I help you?"

Qingyuan paused, turned his head to look at her, and then whispered: "Little girl, have you seen the big tree in front of you?"

The little girl nodded and said, "See."

Kiyohara took a deep breath and said, "If you want to help me, please help me over."

The little girl bit her lip without movement.

Kiyohara was slightly stunned.

"That..." the little girl whispered: "My father said, men and women will not kiss each other..."

When Qingyuan heard this, she suddenly laughed and said, "I was reckless."

After saying that, Qingyuan then stepped forward again.

The little girl touched her head and asked, "Well, do I want to find a doctor for you?"

Kiyohara shook her head slightly and said, "No need."

The little girl stopped talking, then looked at the big tree not far away, looked at the slow-moving person, lowered her head, and felt a little distressed.

Kiyohara was walking by himself and noticed footsteps, and then someone supported him beside him. He looked down and saw the little girl gritting her teeth slightly, with a little stubbornness.

"Don't tell my dad, otherwise he will definitely beat me to death."

(To be continued.)
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