Chapter 7: kill

　　　　 "Zhou Shu, you are awake!"
　　 Yang Hei entered the door and walked to the bed with a look of surprise.
　　 Zhou Shu has opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have always been awake, but I can't move or talk. Yang Hei, you have worked so hard for so long."
　　 "No hard work, no hard work, haha!"
　　 Yang Hei jumped up excitedly, pressed his hands on Zhou Shu's shoulders and shook it a few times, "It's all right now, I don't need to think about troubles by myself. I'm about to blow up my head these days."
　　 After a month of training, Zhou Shu gradually recovered with continuous immortality every day.
　　 Zhou Shu looked at him calmly, "Is it Liu Laocai?"
　　 Ten days ago, the two fled to Qinghe Village, which is more than 700 miles away from Wuwangmen.
　　 As the old hunter said, the villagers of Qinghe Village have a lot of admiration for Wuwangmen. As soon as they entered the village, they were taken in by a rich man and they were raised with delicious food.
　　 However, within two days, Liu Laocai didn't know where he heard the news. He knew that Wuwangmen had been extinguished by Zhengleimen, and immediately changed his appearance. He drove them to the chaifang and asked Yang Hei to surrender the immortal law of Wuwangmen, or he would tell Zheng Leimen their whereabouts.
　　 Yang Hei has a simple temperament. He doesn't know how to deal with mortals, and he didn't know how to work around. He reluctantly teased him for a few days, but in three days it was the deadline that Liu Laocai said, and he was worried. Zhou Shu wakes up right now, and suddenly seems to have a backbone, and he is very excited.
　　 "Yes, Zhou Shu, what should I do?"
　　 Yang Hei scratched his head helplessly, "Of course, Mind can't tell people who are not right, but they can't go, because there are so many people blocking the door."
　　 Zhou Shu said lightly, "Don't you know how to use tactics?"
Yang Hei's expression was astonished, "The tactics? They are mortals. They can't stand the tactics. I'm afraid they will die if they touch them. We practitioners can't violate the rules of the door and act on mortals. What's more, I promised the villagers before entering the fairy gate Yes, I won't do anything to mortals, so no, absolutely no."
　　 Zhou Shu was a little helpless. He understood Yang Hei's temperament. Yang He would never shrink from even the most powerful cultivator. However, in the face of mortals who had no resistance, Yang He insisted on his own opinions and could not deal with it.
　　 Only oneself came.
　　 He said slowly, "Give me the Spring Spirit Pill, ten."
　　 "Ten, are you crazy? The peak owner said that you can only have one pill a day at most. If you take too much, your body cannot bear it, but it hurts."
　　Chun Ling Pill is a first-order pill for treating injuries. Yang Hei will feed Zhou Shu the next one every day. Now Zhou Shu wanted ten, Yang Hei couldn't help but stunned.
　　 "Well, just give it to me," Zhou Shu looked calm, "We are running out of time."
　　 Yang Hei stared at Zhou Shu and hesitated for a while.
　　 Zhou Shu smiled, "Yang Hei, did you miss what I said?"
　　 "That's not true, it seems that you have always been right," Yang Hei thought about it carefully, and put the pills one by one into Zhou Shu's mouth, "You must be careful."
　　As the pill entered his abdomen, the huge medicinal power began to spread. Zhou Shu seemed to be stuffed with ten pieces of hot coal in his stomach, and his body immediately became extremely hot.
　　 But he didn't panic, but carefully guided the power of the medicine, gradually dispersing into the damaged place in his body.
　　 He had calculated before that, as long as they are properly controlled, ten Spring Spirit Pills, although they are somewhat harmful to the body, they can barely bear them.
　　 An hour passed, watching Zhou Shu's face change from white to red, from red to purple, and then to black as charcoal again, Yang Hei's heart hung in his throat several times, never falling.
　　 It was not until Zhou Shu returned to his normal pale red that he let out a long sigh of relief.
　　 "Are you okay?"
　　 "Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhou Shu shook his head.
　　 Yang Hei smiled, "You can shake your head and recover so quickly! After eating ten spring spirit pills, will you be able to get up soon?"
　　 Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Tomorrow you can try thirteen, and if you get it, you can stand up."
　　 Yang Hei shook his head, and thought, "I knew you could eat so much. If you feed me more, did you wake up long ago? I'm so stupid."
　　 Zhou Shu shook his head quickly, "That's definitely not going to work. I can control the strength of the medicine by luck today. If I feed one more in front of me, I will be finished."
　　 "Oh, that's how it is."
　　 Yang Hei nodded thoughtfully, although he still didn't understand.
　　 咚, 咚!
　　 There was a strong slamming on the door outside the firewood room.
　　 Before Yang Hei approached and opened the door, he snapped, the door panel had fallen down, and dust was thrown up.
　　 Several brightly-dressed servants rushed in, and there was an old man with a big belly standing at the door. He looked like a ball, frowning and poking his mouth at the small wood house door, mostly disdainful to come in.
　　This person is naturally Liu Laocai.
Liu Laocai stomped, "Boy, tomorrow is the deadline! Kuaima is ready, if I don't give me the fairy law tomorrow, I will directly send someone to Zheng Leimen! Let the two of you die without a burial place! "
　　 Although the voice is loud, but the air is quite insufficient, it sounds a little funny.
　　 Yang Hei asked suspiciously, "Tomorrow, isn't it three days?"
　　 "Master said that tomorrow will be tomorrow, what nonsense!" A few servants stepped forward, "Let's slap you again!"
　　 Yang Hei stood up like a gun, looking at them coldly, raising his hands slightly, but the magic trick was never issued.
　　 Those servants are obviously just pretending, how dare you really do something to the fairy master, and then retracted after a few shouts.
　　 Zhou Shu lying down slightly closed his eyes, "You come again at this time tomorrow, and I will give you an explanation."
　　 Liu Laocai couldn't think that Zhou Shu, who had been lying down all the time, could speak, and he was taken aback.
　　 Immediately, he snorted heavily, "Finally, there is still someone who is interesting. If you don't give it tomorrow, you will die! Go!"
　　 A group of people left cursingly.
　　 The footsteps gradually left, Zhou Shu looked at Yang Hei, "Yang Hei, don't you plan to use the trick?"
　　 Yang Hei had a complicated expression, and he thought about it for a while, "If they do something to you and me, I will use it."
Zhou Shu smiled softly, "If they don't do anything, just use dozens of people to surround you and me? You and I are only one level of Qi Refining Realm, can't fly, and can't jump high. Wouldn't they wait for Zheng Leimen to catch ?"
　　Yang Hei gave a sudden stop, "Huh? In that case, I would..."
　　 Caifang fell into silence, and there was no movement for a long time.
　　 Zhou Shu sighed lightly, "I have a rest, remember to give me spring pill tomorrow, fifteen."
　　 The next day, Liu Laocai and his servants appeared again in front of the firewood room.
　　 "Quickly come out! The pen and ink are ready, hurry up and write the fairy law for the master!"
　　 Dozens of servants brought out a table and yelled at the door.
　　 Liu Laocai has a shameless smile on his face. He can't help but rub his hands, sending out the sweet dream of becoming a fairy teacher immediately, "Smelly boy, say a good deal, hurry, hurry!"
　　嘭!
　　 The invisible wind rushes out from the firewood room!
　　 Liu Laocai was at the brunt of the situation and was immediately knocked down. He rolled a dozen laps on the ground like a ball and slammed into the dirt wall.
　　 Not to mention the bloodshed, a stinking liquid ran down the trouser legs.
　　 "You...you, how dare you hit me?"
　　 Liu Laocai, who was scared to pee, looked pale and looked at the chaifang tremblingly.
　　 Zhou Shu, dressed in Tsing Yi, stood at the door and said indifferently, "If you don't hit you, who will you hit? You have been sheltered by Wuwangmen. Once Wuwangmen is destroyed, you turn your head to deal with those who have Wuwangmen. It's shameful and ridiculous."
　　 His eyes swept around, as cold as a blade, and the surrounding servants fell to the ground in a panic.
　　 There are also a few brave ones, pointing at Zhou Shu and yelling, "The fairy master can't do anything to mortals. You violate the rules of the fairy gate, so you are not afraid of being hunted down?"
　　 "I violated, but so what!"
Zhou Shu sneered, "Who are you going to complain to? Look for Wuwangmen, but is there still Wuwangmen? Go to Zhengleimen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will chase me down without telling them, what's the matter? Difference? Not to mention that you can't get out of here today."
　　 "You, what do you want to do?" Liu Laocai felt something wrong and struggled to get up.
　　 However, Zhou Shu's eyes dazzled and he flicked his sleeves out, and Liu Laocai's body followed, and fell heavily to the ground.
　　 Seeing that he is dead.
　　 The surrounding servants were full of horror. They didn't expect Zhou Shu to kill people directly. The courageous few also knelt down and kept kowtowing, "Master, forgive me, Master for my life."
　　 Yang Hei walked out of the wood house, his face was a little unbearable, "Zhou Shu, or just let them go?"
　　 Zhou Shu said lightly, "They are not the first evil, and I did not intend to kill them, but what they have said counts, they can only crawl out."
　　 The violent wind blew up, rolled the servants up to three or four feet in the air, and suddenly fell to the ground.
　　 His spiritual power control is extremely precise, and every servant touches his feet on the ground, suddenly breaks, and can only crawl out.
　　 "Go, the person at the Thunder Gate will be coming soon."
　　 Zhou Shu took out a magic talisman and handed it to Yang Hei, "Because of me, I have no spiritual power."
　　 Now his spiritual power is less than one-tenth of what he used to be. No matter how well he controls it, he can't stand up to several times of consumption.
　　 Yang Hei was still a little at a loss, "Ah, is the Thunder Gate coming soon?"
　　 Zhou Shu nodded, "Last night, Liu Laocai let go and went to inform Zheng Leimen."
　　 "Ah! Why doesn't he speak credit!"
　　 A trace of anger flashed in Yang Hei's eyes, and then he was speechless.
　　 Zhou Shu smiled, "You talk about credit, but others don't. You don't want to harm others, but people want to harm you, so hurry up."
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