Super Dragon Cultivation System

At night, Zhang Xing was lying on the soft and spacious bed (chu ng), holding a bag of silver and two five hundred silver tickets, Mei Meidi fell asleep.

The next day, Hong Fu set up a banquet to entertain the celebrities of the town.

On the third day, the feast continued.

This kind of (ri) child is also good, eat and drink well every day, and get gifts, Zhang Xing pocket silver tickets are more than 12,000.

At noon, the celebrity gentleman in the town raised his glass under Hong Fu's leadership and just wanted to pay respect to Zhang Xing.

Just listen to the bang!

A hole was ripped in the roof, and a white shadow broke in.

Slap!

Bai Ying fell directly on the ground.

Everyone took a look.

It is a young woman (body sh n) in white clothes holding a long sword and **** (body sh n).

However, no specific age can be seen.

The woman had disheveled hair, and her face was painted with dust and sweat like a callus.

The crowds stopped with glasses.

I've heard of someone who has fallen from the sky. Is this a woman from heaven?

The woman was still alive, struggling to stand up.

Holding a long sword, his eyes were blurred and looked around.

Zhang Xingmu (dew) is different (color), which is exactly in line with the eyes of a woman.

For some reason, the woman suddenly shook towards Zhang Xing.

"help me......"

"Ahhhhhh ..."

Her voice was hoarse, and she started coughing after just two words.

Zhang Xing didn't get up (body sh n), he didn't know how to help.

After a while, the woman stopped coughing and continued to hobble forward.

"Help me ... go ... too sword school ..."

When she finished saying this intermittently, she fell to the small square table in front of Zhang Xing.

Click!

The plates, jugs and glasses on the table suddenly fell off.

Zhang Xing scratched her head and raised (body sh 身 n) to lift the woman up.

"Bring water!"

Seeing the woman's lips (dry gan) crack, Zhang Xing was busy.

The person next to him immediately took a pot of warm tea and handed it to Zhang Xing.

In confusion, the woman felt the water she had longed for.

I mumbled and drank (dry gan) a pot of tea with my eyes closed.

After drinking, opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly glorious.

Creeping his mouth, just want to speak.

Suddenly the whole hall shook.

Bang Bang was a few more sounds, and several large holes were broken in the roof.

Five or six men in black fell from the sky.

In the smoke and dust, a few cold rays appeared, and everyone felt cold all over the body, shivering (sh n).

God! What's wrong, do these people like to destroy other people's houses if they don't leave?

Look at them (kill sha), look like they are steaming, either bandits or pirates.

Wow!

The man in black seemed to be aware of the situation in the room, and (body sh n) shadow surrounded by Zhang Xing (body sh n).

"Boy, the door is black, hand over the woman!"

A middle-aged scar face pointed at Zhang Xing coldly with a sword.

"This ... she's not bad and needs treatment."

Zhang Xing was also a little bit nervous. He wanted to hand over the woman, but he couldn't bear to watch the woman die.

At this moment, he is like a young man with a **** background who wants to manage his injustice, but does not have much confidence.

"Yeah! I didn't see it. My heart is tinged. You can rest assured that we will treat her. She can't die."

The man in black with scars pretended to look casual and reached for the woman.

But he secretly guarded Zhang Xing.

There is only Zhang Xing here who can't see through and can't be careless.

"Snapped!"

The man in black with scars was about to grab the woman's arm, but suddenly there was one more hand in front of him, grabbing his wrist.

"I'll heal you, I won't bother you."

As Zhang Xing spoke, her wrist moved slightly.

The man in black with a scar was kicking and kicking back and forth.

He trembled in his heart.

He didn't see at all how the opponent shot.

It is false to catch a woman, and to test whether Zhang Xing is true.