Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 193: Being despised!

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"That's the homeowner's love!" Leng Shuangrong said with a solemn expression.

Ping Fei Peng's eyebrows were suddenly raised, and he said fiercely: "You know it! If it were not for our house owner to take a look at you, your cold house is nothing."

"Yes ... Elder Ping said yes!" The body of Leng Shuangrong, trembling unnoticed, can be fully seen. Leng Shuangrong is very hard to bear this breath.

"Okay! This elder is going to practice, don't let anyone disturb me again, otherwise, it's your Leng Shuangrong face, I won't give it!" After making a fuss, Ping Fei Peng dropped a ruthless contention and turned into the room.

"Grandma!" Leng Yuecui was almost out of breath at this time, a pair of apricot eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Leng Shuangrong could not help but sigh, the whole person seemed to be much older in an instant, and there was deep sorrow and grief in his eyes.

"Do n’t talk any more, take Xiaoyu and Xiaocui down and take care of the wounds."

"But ..."

Leng Yuecui To say more, Leng Yongsi stepped forward and gave her a wink, saying, "Sister, it's important to heal Xiaoyu and Xiaocui!"

Listening to Leng Yongsi's words, Leng Yuecui gritted his teeth and ordered people to carry Xiaoyu and Xiaocui back.

Xiaoyu ’s injury is okay, but he just slapped and wo n’t hurt his life. However, the redness and swelling on that face did not last for ten days and a half months.

Xiaocui was much miserable. He was wounded all over the body. He was injured everywhere, and even hurt his internal organs. Leng Yuecui transferred all the experts from Lengjia, and transferred True Qi to Xiaocui in turn to heal the wound. Cui's life. But if you want to get better, you have to talk less than a year. And even if it is good, it will leave an irreversible disability, and it is likely that there will never be a way to stand up.

Looking at the dying Xiao Cui, the tears of the Leng Yuecui have not broken.

"Sister, everyone said that our cold home is infinitely beautiful, but who knows, we have to suffer like this every day! I ... I'm about to be suffocated!" Leng Yuecui squeezed the powder fist and hit the wall heavily On the go, blood suddenly poured out.

"Silly girl, what are you doing?" Leng Yongsi felt distressed for a while, and quickly took the gauze and wrapped it up in Leng Yuecui.

"Pingjia! Sister, one day, I must destroy Pingjia!"

Leng Yongsi only cares about dressing up for Leng Yuecui, and does not mind the word Leng Yuecui.

......

Juntian **** shop, the entire Yunzhong City, and the largest pawnshop of the entire Qingyun empire. The national teacher's industry does not know how much wealth it brings to the national teacher every year. It is definitely a high-yielding chicken that can lay golden eggs.

"Miss, you have seen the swords here, don't you have any one that satisfies you?" The little guy in the **** shop frowned, looking at his eyes and playing with a long sword Woman.

The woman is about twenty-six or sixty years old, mature and charming, like a peach, and there is temptation everywhere. The **** shop guy squinted his eyes, only wishing that the eyes could tear the woman's clothes apart and tore them apart.

Wu Xiu people, most of them are brave, have little regard for money and have never had the idea of ​​savings, so they often have difficulties. What to do with the congestion, in desperation, he had to take his personal weapons into the pawnshop. Although he was reluctant, he could face the dilemma of killing the hero Han with a penny, and it was appropriate to be reluctant. Over time, a lot of weapons were accumulated in the **** shop, and they could even catch up with the serious and serious sword shop.

Moreover, if you choose a sword in the pawnshop, you may succeed in picking up leaks and finding high-quality swords.

After all, the **** shop is no better than a professional sword shop, and the firmness of the sword is not very well in place. Furthermore, when the sword is collected in the shop, the price is often suppressed very low, and when sold, the price will It's much cheaper in Jianpu.

The woman who chose the sword was obviously disappointed, her beautiful eyebrows clumped together.

"Are you all here?"

"It's all here! Miss, what kind of swords do you want? The quality of these swords is already very high." It is estimated that this woman looks beautiful, and the **** shop guy asked more. If you change to someone else, you would have coaxed out.

"I ..."

The woman was about to open her mouth. Wan Dong walked in with a sword wrapped in rags around her waist. It looked a bit shabby. No way, in the memory of Profound Heaven Mingshen, there is sword casting, but there is no "sword casting".

Seeing that Wan Dong is young, and the sword in his hand is so shabby, the face of the **** shop man immediately looks ugly