The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning sat down, and the huge amount of real money accumulated in his body had been exhausted.

Just as giant elephants fall on the ground and are more difficult to climb than ordinary small beasts, the stronger the body's strength, the greater the fatigue and powerlessness brought about when the emptiness is at this time.

He was so tired that even his bones were unspeakable and uncomfortable.

However, he knew that Zheng Xiu would be more uncomfortable than him.

The last sword he made was heartily dripping out all his anger and resentment.

Therefore, his mood at this time is also hearty except for all the haze.

The sky roared with roaring snakes.

A female practitioner appeared behind Ding Ning.

She is Ji Qingqing, the son of Chen Guo.

A lot of people came with the snake, but even Chang Sun Qianxue and Qing Yao Yin deliberately fell behind.

"Is she dead?"

Ji Qingqing was a little puzzled and asked with some weird expression.

"No."

Ding Ning smiled at her, shook her head, and said, "But I fulfilled my promise to you and cut a sword on her face. She was hurt more seriously than you were. And those spirit lotus seeds, Has no effect on her."

Ji Qingqing's body trembled slightly.

She was silent for a long time, and slowly said, "That's fine."

Then she held an umbrella and released True Yuan to help Ding Ning block the cold.

She served as a real waiter, waiting for the rest.

Ding Ning completed her promise to her, and she followed the agreement in her heart. Before the grievances of Bashan Jianchang and Yuan Wu were completely resolved, she became a waiter beside Ding Ning.

Zheng Xiu finally began to feel the pain.

Her body began to make her feel pain.

Not only the wounds on the face, the huge wound on the palm of her left hand, but also her skin, deep in the flesh and blood, are extremely painful.

Although she can control those star powers that are extinct, those star powers are not the things of this world after all. Her control over these star powers is like playing with fire when she was a child. When the fire is always under control, she feels warm and flaming. Beating and changing make people feel fun, but when the fire is out of control, the clothes are ignited and burned on the body, which is like torture.

The star energy she had accumulated for many years in the magic circle spread by the Changling Mausoleum formed a star bridge, which allowed her to rise to an infinite height. Even if she was still cut off by Ding Ning in the end, she still let her escape to life and settle down safely.

However, the extraordinarily powerful star vitality is no longer under her control. The star vitality that enters her body is like the burning of the body that was ignited when she was young.

The jade palace in the deep sea of ​​her qi is broken and repaired to a complete abolition.

More critically, her body has already developed resistance to the best healing sacred medicine in the world, Lingquan Xianlianzi. Even if she has Linglianzi in her hand, she can't heal.

What's more, she is now stranded, and she has no piece of cloth to cover the wound.

She saw the palm of her left hand that was almost two halves apart, her lips began to tremble, and her intact right hand also began to tremble.

Then she clenched her teeth and pulled dozens of dry long grass, rubbed her teeth and right hand into a rope, and tied her left hand firmly.

Then she used all her strength and stood up.

The feeling of countless needle sticks has been going from the bottom of her feet to the deep bones of her body.

Her legs began to tremble.

She saw that the skin of her body was like leather that failed to be tanned, covered with blue and black festering wounds, some blood veins appeared on her skin, and she seemed to be scrambling to get out of her skin on the next breath.

The places on her that were once enough to make all the women in the world extremely extreme, can even be described as miserable at this time.

This finally made her unbearable, and let out a scream of grief like an injured beast.

No one noticed.

This is a country far away from Changling.

Because of the massive conscription she started in the spring of last year, all counties and counties throughout the Great Qin Dynasty lacked sufficient labor, and many of the original farmland was barren and covered with weeds.

It is not yet snowing in many places within Qin Jing.

The same is true of this country.

These long grasses were yellow and frozen to the ground by the cold, and looked even more bleak.

In her view, there is only a village in front of the left side and far away.

Her roar caused a bark of dogs in the village.

I don't know how long it has been.

Zheng Xiu started walking towards the village.

Her knees were very soft, and she even felt that her legs were as soft as noodles in Changling.

For her, the distance, which is not a distance at all, becomes extremely distant.

I don't know how long it took, she finally walked into the village.

Her feet and legs were cut more by the weeds and thorns, and the smell of fresh blood and her heavy gasps caught the attention of the Shiba Inu in the village.

Several dogs rushed out of different roofs or corners of the house and rushed towards her.

However, before they approached, the dogs smelled a dangerous breath, and felt the smell of the star's dying star that was rippling over her.

The dogs picked up their tails in an instant, sobbing and whispering and ran away.

She walked under a pear tree in front of a courtyard.

There were some women's clothes hanging there.

However, I don't know whether it was the strange noises of the dogs, or her footsteps and breathing were too heavy. When her hands had not touched the coarse clothes, the courtyard door creaked open.

A woman who squeezed some unpicked vegetables leaves came out.

Suddenly seeing Zheng Xiu's face, the woman took a step back in fear, and her mouth would scream.

It was at this time that Zheng Xiu stretched out his hands subconsciously.

In her subconscious mind, the woman will be killed by her in the next moment.

Because she didn't want the woman to make a voice, nor did she want the person who saw her look alive.

However, there was a soft sound in the air in front of her hands, and the force she brought up only flicked the hairline of the woman's forehead.

The woman's screams exploded in the air.

In the next moment, Zheng Xiu had reached her and pinched her throat with both hands.

There is a blank in Zheng Xiu's mind.

Her hands are constantly exerting force, but this is her weakest moment, but there is no new force in her body. Her body is almost leaning against the woman's chest.

The woman was pinched so that her face turned purple and she could not make a sound.

Several exclamations and angers sounded in the surrounding courtyard.

"Where is the mad woman!"

The sound of "Peng" sounded with a curse.

Zheng Xiu was knocked to the ground by a piece of dry wood.

The light in her eyes lost, and the world began to blacken.

The frightened woman wept in horror.

A spurn voice sounded.

Zheng Xiu couldn't see things clearly. In her remaining consciousness, she seemed to have been kicked with two more feet, and then she curled up, seemingly dragged to the edge of the firewood pile not far away.

After a long time, someone had some pity and took an old dress and covered her.

"Sin, how can it be so crazy, like this."

This is the voice of an old woman.

Zheng Xiu's body shivered. She curled up under this old dress like a real mad woman and beggar.