Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The scarlet blood vomited out from Lu Xiaoqian's mouth, his eyes were dim, without any spirit, and his body twitched like stress.

Every time you twitch, a stream of blood will be brought out, which will slowly seep out of your tightly biting teeth.

His hand, which was tightly locked in yellow eyebrows, slowly relaxed, but he still did not stop his movements. He opened his mouth and bitten it, but just vomited a mouthful of blood and did not bite anything off.

At this time, the yellow eyebrows looked no better than Lu Xiaoqian. There was no shape on his face. His originally energetic hair was bitten into a pothole.

Accompanied by the solidified blood, a mangy dog ​​with sores was removed.

Unfortunately, this skinny dog ​​is just a mess after all. For monsters like the Yellow-Browed King, although Lu Xiaoqian's attack power is great, it cannot cause him fatal damage.

A mortal may be able to defeat many monsters with some adventures, but if he wants to kill an existence that has been practicing for hundreds of years, it will be a bit of a dream...

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

Huangmei muttered in a hurry, feeling the other person's gradually dissipating vitality, and a light of understanding hatred appeared in his eyes.

"Go to die!"

Raise your hand, drive your strength, and hit it with one punch!

‘Bang!’

Lu Xiaoqian threw it more than three meters high in response, and then fell into an artificial lake not far away. The blood mixed with the lake water, dyeing the turbid lake water with a shrill red color.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the onlookers and the reporters who arrived, Lu Xiaoqian was knocked into the bottom of the lake and could not see it for a long time.

The flying man... lost...

"...Latest news, it is suspected that a flying man appeared in Fengqing Park and had a conflict with a yellow-haired man. The scene was in a tragic situation..."

In front of the TV at the hospitalization department, Xiao Chuchu was watching the scene full of mosaics on the TV.

Listening to the unstoppable fear and trembling in the host's voice on TV, her heart was filled with unspeakable panic.

The red eyes could not stop tears, and I raised my hand to cover my mouth tightly to avoid crying, which alarmed Lu Jianguo, who had just fallen asleep...

"...It is reported that Feiren is suspected to be a young man named Lu Xiaoqian. According to the reporter on the scene, Feiren was seriously injured and faced a death threat..."

In a game restaurant without any license, Zhu Bajie sat blankly on a chair, listening to the sounds played on TV, and the game in his mouth didn't chew on it for a long time...

Beside him, Fan Youcai looked a little awkward. He watched TV, then looked at Zhu Bajie, pretended to be fine, smiled, raised a piece of wild game with chopsticks, and handed it to Zhu Bajie's plate.

"Come on...brother! Eat? Don't stop, it will be not delicious if it is cold!"

Fan Youcai greeted him loudly, but secretly touched the remote control in secret. He turned off the TV station that was broadcasting the news as if he was accidental.

With a 'click', the colors on the TV went out, just like the food in Zhu Bajie's mouth, becoming tasteless.

"Xiao...Xiao Qian..."

"Xiao Qian? What Xiao Qian? Are the Xiao Qian brothers here too?"

Listening to Zhu Bajie's murmur, Fan Youcai pretended to be stupid, turned his head to search left and right, and even got up and lifted the curtain of the table, and poked his head under the table to search.

“…Where is Xiao Qian? Where?”

After struggling back and forth for a long time, pretending to be hard, wiped the sweat marks that did not exist on his forehead, turned his head and looked at Zhu Bajie who was silent, and raised his eyebrows to comfort him.

"Brother... Did you make a mistake?... How could Xiao Qian be there... Come on, don't stop chopsticks... Try this, this is the freshest, I tell you, you can't eat anywhere else..."

Fan Youcai worked hard to mobilize the atmosphere, but the effect was very little. Zhu Bajie just sat blankly, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he murmured Lu Xiaoqian's name in a low voice.

He seemed to have been invited to catch the monster... The one he wanted to catch was the monster named Huangmei... He hadn't taken action yet... But why did Xiao Qian die...

‘Diet…’

‘Maybe it’s dead…’

‘After I die…everything will return to the original trajectory…’

"Brother Xiao Qian..."

‘It’s a pity… I still couldn’t take Huang Mei away…

… Fortunately, Chuchu already knew the silly girl’s password… The rest of the matter… will be left to the mysterious Mr. Wang…’

"Brother Xiao Qian..."

‘…Who…is it a silly girl…I’m sorry…I’m not a qualified master…I can’t solve the trouble you brought…’

"Brother Xiao Qian, you can't die..."

‘You can’t die… Why… I… I’m very tired… I… I’m just an ordinary person… I…’

"Brother Xiao Qian!"

"Warning! Warning! Illegal operation! Warning!"

"Brother Xiao Qian! You can't die!"

In the deep waters of the artificial lake, Lu Xiaoqian's figure slowly floated upwards. On the distant shore, Huangmei staggered up and shook her head, which seemed to be repeatedly crushed by wheels.

He glanced around blankly and found the mace that fell on the side. He crawled over with his hands and feet, grabbed one end with one hand and leaned on the ground with the other end, and slowly stood up.

"Lu Xiaoqian, kill... kill..."

He still muttered quietly, but because his upper lip turned out and his lower lip was cleaved in half, no one could hear what he wanted to say.

In the middle of the lake, a dazzling green light shone on the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

‘Bang!’

There was a shocking explosion, and a red figure flew out of the lake. In the arms of the red figure, there was a young man wearing an ordinary T-shirt.

The young man was only in his twenties, but his whole body was covered with scars and bruises that were difficult to see directly, and trauma could be seen everywhere. One hand drooped weakly, and the other hand showed white bones.

There were a few scratches on my face and the flesh was rolling up. It was very ugly. It seemed that it became a little white because it was soaked in water, and some liquids such as water or pus were leaked.

"Brother Xiao Qian, you can't die!"

The silly girl trembled and shouted Lu Xiaoqian's name. Her hair was wet with water and her eyes were scattered with green fluorescence, but she had two lines of tears.

"Brother Xiao Qian!"

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

Perhaps because he heard Xiao Qian's name, Huang Mei, who was already a little fainting, woke up again. His eyes were searching back and forth, and found the figure that he would never forget for the rest of his life!

"Silly...silly girl...send me back..."

Huangmei muttered and walked shakingly towards the silly girl, dragging her huge mace backwards, and only her eyes could see a little bit of her spirit.

Hearing the movement behind him, the silly girl's face changed and she looked at her coldly. Regardless of the alarm sounds made by the core program, she raised her hand and waved her hand, and a fluorescent green code flow shot into the center of the yellow eyebrows.

In an instant, Huang Mei could no longer sense a trace of magic power, and lost the maintenance of her magic power. She immediately collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"...Brother Xiao Qian... The silly girl won't let you die..."

Turning back, holding Lu Xiaoqian, who was breathing weakly, murmured, ignoring the reporters who were stroking, flew towards the distance with a little under his feet.

"...Brother Xiao Qian... The silly girl will definitely not let you die..."