Chapter 1105 Chapter 409: The Best Weapon

"If you don't abandon it, you will be sentimental and righteous. For the sake of your own heart, you will not hesitate to get the result of annihilation? So what is the difference between this kind of benevolence and hypocrisy?

"What do you think is the reason why this man can look calm even if he is swallowed into the belly of the dragon? Don't you think you have escaped and ascended to heaven, otherwise you really think that a senior evil realm holding the fairy cloud spirit has no chance to escape! ?"

"A person's life is always faced with this dilemma, whether to choose to make your own life better or not to let everyone's efforts be wasted. Now it is your time to choose!"

Tang Luo's face was cold, and only the bones of his right palm were like a knife. He cut off all Yun's hands holding the wheelchair, and his spiritual skills were suddenly broken. Sister Xiu'er couldn't help staggering a few steps forward to freeze her figure.

The woman who turned her head was full of anger: "What are you doing!?"

"We can't stand still, and take us to escape?" Tang Luo said with a cold face, the voice simulated by his aura is full of teasing: "Your spiritual power is less than one-third of its heyday. Meridians and collaterals have suffered severe damage to varying degrees, and even the spiritual flow is not working well!"

"Don't rush to deny it. You can control dozens of cloud hands at the same time when you are in a state of complete victory. If you are really anxious, while controlling these cloud hands to hold on to us, you can't use some kind of cloud flow. Escape?"

"Even the spiritual power to perform the escape technique is not enough, and it is enough to perform the secret breath restraining technique? In fact, you know it in your own heart. The chance of taking us to escape is slimmer than picking up pearls in the sea, and you don’t know the way forward. Where, you are just stubborn and unwilling to leave us behind."

"But if you think about it, what's the point of such obsession."

"This person's soul is dying, and his aura is overflowing. At most one or two hours, he will die. With your current network resources, the only one who can save him is Master Yanshan at Fuyun Temple outside the city, let alone Two hours are not enough for you to arrive at Fuyun Temple, even if you arrive, what can you do. Or do you think that the scale of the three people going to death together is not enough, and you want to drag the master together?"

Sister Xiu'er was trembling with anger, and she trembled: "How can you say that, I have never thought about it like this before!"

"What you think is never important, what is important is how to do it!" The half of the face left with the white teeth on the frontal bone moved, as if smiling: "Is it wrong to make a mistake because of kindness?"

In the past six months, although the two often quarreled, it was the first time that they had such a harsh situation. The grievances of self-blame and guilt squeezed out all of a sudden.

Tears slipped from her face, and Sister Xiuer hysterically said: "Yes, I am stupid, I am stupid, you are satisfied. I am a drag. If it were not for me, my uncle would not expose my deeds. You don’t have to force the devil’s heart to be badly hurt. , This is all my fault, please be satisfied!"

After the hysterical roar, there was desperate grief. Sister Xiu'er squatted down with her knees, buried her head between her legs and started crying, heartbroken.

This was actually not the first time that Tang Luo cried a girl. Those Lanshancheng clan ladies who came to visit showed that they hadn't been stunned by Tang Luo when they spoke, and many of them cried and left.

But those crying Tang Luo only felt that it was pretentious, not to mention caring, and even owed it to him, but seeing the pitiful appearance of Sister Xiu'er crouching on the ground, he couldn't help being confused.

"Hey, don't cry!"

"woo woo woo woo."

"Sometimes it's better to think of a way to cry, can crying solve the problem!?"

"What can I do!"

With tears on her face, Xiu'er raised her head, her mouth slumped, and said grievously: "I'm like this, you still want to kill me!"

"I do not have!"

"You have it!!"

"I'm making sense!"

Dry excuses are meaningless in front of a woman's tears.

There were only women’s sad crying and whispering in the spiritual passage: "Woo, why do you always let me choose? I don’t want to choose. I would rather my mother didn’t push me into the spiritual passage at the time. Oh!"

"The police station bullied me, the Xiang family bullied me, even you have to bully me, oh oh oh, the caravan I invested in has not even recovered the capital, I am so pitiful, ah oh oh oh oh!"

"Uh, I didn't bully you."

"You have it, you have it!"

Xiu'er raised her head again and said aggrieved: "You are bullying me, and you call me stupid, wow~"

I don't know where the girl has so many grievances, she suddenly seems to have lost all the ability to communicate, just repeating self-pity.

"I really don't. What I say is just to make you stop impulsive. It's all talking tricks, don't take it too seriously!!"

"Can you curse with words, you are sincere!"

Xiu'er stood up with gritted teeth and wiped away the tears from her face: "But you are right. You can't walk around now. I have to stabilize my uncle's injury first!"

Originally, Sister Xiu'er only thought that Yunquan was just unconscious and unconscious, thinking that with the physical quality of a fierce realm strong, he could slowly heal herself.

But compared to her own judgment, she is still more willing to believe in the judgment of the demon master Goochen. Even if the cultivation level is completely lost, the other party's martial arts attainments far exceed her own. Since he said that his uncle has only two hours of life, she absolutely There can be nothing wrong.

"What are you doing?"

Sobbing Xiu'er suddenly cheered up, making Tang Luo feel a sense of inexplicable danger: "You don't want to go out to find medicine? Are you crazy! To stabilize this kind of injury, you need at least a biochemical pill level. Pills, and this kind of medicine is only available in the family's pill store, the family's pill store, do you understand what it means?"

"This kind of shop has at least one or more powerful people, and they are all outstanding in the Transcendence Realm. With your current situation, you have no chance to grab it!"

The artifact also depends on the user. If this fairy cloud spirit is in the hands of Tang Luo, as long as the cultivation base of the pinnacle of transformation can be put against ordinary Wuzong, but in the hands of sister Xiu'er, it can only remain undefeated. Situation.

So this is also the reason why the Holy Land only bestows artifacts on the most outstanding disciples, not because of the excellent treatment of outstanding disciples, but because they can exert the greatest effect of the artifact.

"You are right, but I still have to try!"

Sister Xiu'er didn't move at all, she wanted to make a mudra to control the passage of the spirit world with her hands, and Tang Luo hurriedly called to stop.

"stop!"

"What are you doing!?"

"This is your uncle?"

"Yes."

"My uncle?"

""

"How do you treat you? Well, when I didn't ask!"

Tang Luo glanced at the middle-aged man in the passage who didn't know his life or death but looked as calm as a worried middle-aged man, and said angrily: "I'm unlucky!"

　The writer is fat and hard to get to the door. God knows why this place is so backward and can only use the mobile phone code. It is very difficult, so there may be only one change today. If the code does not come out, I will make up next month. ————I love you fat writer

　　

　

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