Chapter 47: Valley bottom

go!
Lu Mingshu did not hesitate, he made a decision.
If it is a different treasure, there is such a strong mystery that it will definitely attract this shadow. If it is a powerful creature, you can take the opportunity to contain the shadow.
Of course, it is also possible that she was caught in the middle and was torn apart by both sides.
At present, it seems that the reinforcements will not arrive for a while, and she will only try if she is in danger.
Behind the shadows, the shadows flew and turned into a black line, approaching quickly.
Lu Mingshu suddenly started to stand up, and a sword broke out!
This sword, the mysterious force almost condensed into a silk, straight to the pupil of the shadow.
When the black line is over, the shadow raises one hand and the other arm swings out.
"Boom--" this palm, hit the gravel and fly.
At the same time, the strange shadow in the shadow of the mouth.
Lu Mingshu stopped the castration and saw a drop of black blood dripping from its palm. The stones on the ground were suddenly eroded and black smoke appeared.
The thinner the mysterious force, the easier it is to penetrate. It’s just that there aren’t many people who can condense Xuan Li so carefully.
Lu Mingshu has very few resources, and Xuan Li is especially precious to her. Every bit of Xuanli is precious and serious. Over time, she developed her excellent control.
Of course, this injury is nothing to the Shadows, the beasts living in the mountains of Yaoxi, which day is not killing? Injuries are commonplace, and this injury is similar to a mosquito bite.
However, the shadow has already regarded Lu Mingshu as his own prey. He was able to swallow the entrance, and was actually hurt by her, and was immediately irritated.
Lu Mingshu stabilized his body and calmed his breath.
Xuan Li is not enough for her to go to that place, so she must face this shadow and fight it back to find opportunities for herself.
Calm, be sure to calm down.
Lu Mingshu runs the mysterious body, lowers the center of gravity, and shakes the sword.
The shadow lifted its thick right arm, slowly lifted it, and slammed it out!
In the face of the wind, Lu Mingshu believes that this boxing can even beat the stone.
She stared at the shadow, and as it was about to lie on her, she stood up and landed on a boulder.
The shadow is not hit, and it is swung again.
The boulder burst.
Lu Mingshu jumped to the air and the sword fell.
The mysterious power contained in the sword is very weak, and there is no difference between playing with the gravel. The shadow does not care.
But there is a faint mystery, through the sword, hitting its joints and meridians.
One chance, her remaining mystery, only one chance.
The shadow was again swayed, and another boulder was hit and split.
Every palm is crushed by a huge stone. Soon, there are dozens of squares and there is no longer a good stone.
The power of the shadow, the boulder is broken into gravel, and then the palm, the gravel is more smashed, again and again. The strength of the wind brought the wind, and these gravel were blown up again and again, and a gravel storm was blown around.
Lu Mingshu walked through the gravel storm and persevered with a little sword and hit the magic shadow.
The shadow has become accustomed to her tickling, not hiding at all.
Repeatedly hit, the shadow of the violent anger, issued a strange voice, Xuan Li in the body to form a black light.
Xuan Li circulated, and the dark injury left by the weak sword was also stimulated by this.
It's now!
Lu Mingshu rises up, the remaining mysterious force, condenses into a thin blade, fallen!
The magic shadow wanted to reach out and grab, the joints were stiff, and the hands and feet were sluggish for a moment.
"Oh--" The slight voice was barely heard in the gravel storm.
The swordsmanship that Xuanli condensed out pierced the tiny wounds from the previous one.
Sharp blade through the arm.
"Ah--" a sharp voice, as if to pierce the eardrum.
Lu Mingshu stirred up with force, "Hey!" Black blood splashed.
Then, she didn't even pull out the sword, and turned and ran.
The little figure quickly disappeared into the dust.
When the gravel storm subsides, the prey has lost its trail.
The shadows screamed, sniffing the breath left by the prey, and tracking away.
It’s coming, it’s coming soon.
The shadow once again caught up, Lu Mingshu jumped and rolled down.
A deep canyon rests behind.
Lu Mingshu huddled his body and held his head.
Turning around, gravel and grass stems scrape the back and limbs, and the speed of rolling down is getting faster and faster.
"Oh!"
"thump!"
......
In the depths of the canyon, a teenager sits quietly under the stone cliff.
Suddenly, an object descended from the sky, falling from the messy branches "roof" and falling in front of him.
He opened his eyes sharply and held the weapon.
However, the blade just pulled out an inch and stopped.
He looked at the objects on the ground and raised his eyebrows in confusion.
people? It doesn't rain in the sky, has it changed?
Look at the figure, still a child.
The child clasped his head with both hands and his body shrunk into a ball, which was a gesture of defense. There is no obvious blood on the body. It looks like the wound is not heavy. I don’t know if there is any internal injury.
Will not fall to death? He poked the scabbard.
He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the body move. Fortunately, okay, not dead.
Oh, no, at the moment, it seems that it’s better to die...
It’s a pity, that’s just thinking about it, because Lu Mingshu has slowed down and slowly got up.
Lu Mingshu was a little wrestled, sitting up in a confused way, suddenly saw the individual, the psychology was completely unprepared, and suddenly he was paralyzed.
"What? What about the handsome face of Xiaoye, look at it?" The other party smiled sullenly, and his face became more and more stunned.
Lu Mingshu cautiously looked at the people in front of him.
This is a boy, about 17 or 8 years old, in a black suit, holding a black sheath weapon, face... The five senses seem to be good, but there is a knife, from the left eyebrow across the cheek, up to three inches, broken half face.
Such a face, with the words he had just said, full of arrogance.
"Hey, it’s still a little girl." The young man touched his chin. "Is it true that God is too boring here, send a little girl to be a companion?"
Lu Mingshu was more vigilant, and reached out and touched the air, only to remember that her sword was left on the shadow.
However, the situation is better than she expected. Not a more powerful beast, but an individual. Since it is a person, can you always communicate?
"This big brother, please..."
Yaoxi Mountain Forest is almost the back garden of the Jiu Yao Palace. It is reasonable to say that there will be no other people, but this young man's dress is not like the disciples of Jiu Yao Palace, his clothing, with obvious characteristics of Zhongzhou.
correct! A few years ago, in order to stabilize his position, Fu Shangqing had formed an alliance with Qizheng Guan. Jiu Yao Gong sent disciples to Qizheng Guan exchange, and the price was to open Yaoxi Mountain Forest and let Qizhenguan disciples regularly. Come to practice, is this young boy a true disciple?
But Qi Zhenguan sent his disciples last time. It was after the autumn hunting last year. I would never have been a teenager in Yaoxi Mountain for half a year. Didn’t go back?
The teenager opened his mouth and just had to answer. Suddenly, the momentum changed, and the "squeaky" weapon was unsheathed.
A black shadow rolled from the sky, and the young figure shook and greeted him.
"Little girl, come here, come with such a dangerous gift, it is not kind!"
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100,000 words, did not speak for two days, to brush a sense of existence.