"I caught it! I caught it!" Little Shitou held the barrel triumphantly, and there was a banging sound inside. The flying sword was struggling desperately, but in the end it was caught by a little boy with a barrel and broke free. If you don't take it off, you can't fly. "I knocked down this dragon with stones, and I also held it captive. It belongs to me. You are not allowed to rob it!" Little Stone stepped on it with one foot and declared his sovereignty triumphantly, "I want to let me Mom cooked it for me!" He brought the small wooden bucket with him, intending to catch some fish and shrimp from the creek, but who knew he actually caught a dragon! "Tsk" Everyone was stunned. "Let me see if it's okay, just take a look!" someone begged. Little Shitou hesitated for a moment and nodded. The man carefully opened a crack in the barrel, looked down, and found that there was a small pocket sword inside. The sword was dim and dull, and it had lost all its spiritual energy. It was lying there, motionless. "It's strange, it's a sword." The man was very brave. He reached out and took out the sword and put it in his hand. "Really, it's a sword." Everyone looked at it from side to side. "It's mine, it's mine!" The little stone jumped to declare its sovereignty, fearing that someone would snatch it away from him. The dragon is his, and the sword is also his. Whether it is the dragon or the sword, they are all his. ¡°Stop playing, come here and help!¡± Several older and calmer people shouted. Everyone turned around and found that Zi Baifeng had climbed up the bluestone, and several students went up to help, struggling to move Luo Qianshan down from the bluestone. "Hurry and help sir!" Everyone ignored the flying sword and threw away the small sword in their hands. Xiao Shitou quickly caught it, and then hurriedly moved forward. "It's Brother Luojia!" Xiao Shitou took a closer look and was startled and screamed. Everyone hurriedly put Luo Qianshan on a table, then carried the table down the mountain. One day later, the villagers who were grinding flour in the mill saw something breaking through the waves in front of them. They looked closely and saw that it was Zi Baifeng's Yunzhou. "Hey, wasn't the scholar's Yunzhou lent to a friend? Didn't he come back?" "There is no one on the Yunzhou!" Several villagers quickly stepped forward and tied the Yunzhou, and one villager leaned over to tie it. When I took off the reins of the two koi, I found that the reins were not tied to the fish, but were being bitten and dragged by the two fish. The two koi fish let go of Yun Zhou, but they still refused to leave. They were floating in the water, splashing in the water, and were restless. "Hurry up and call the scholar!" A villager told his wild boy. Not long after, Zi Baifeng came galloping over on Taxue and stepped into the boat. It was quiet inside the boat, with no one around. Zi Baifeng felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the unconscious Luo Qianshan. It turns out that only Luo Qianshan came back? "The young soldier, the old cook, and several other soldiers who were just acquaintances, are they all dead?" Ta Xue seemed to know something, lowered his head and cried out sadly. When the little guard led Zi Baifeng to the cattle and horse market, he fell in love with him at first sight, and it was only then that he got to meet Zi Baifeng. Later, Taxue carried Zi Baifeng to the barracks at Luo Qianshan. The little soldiers brushed his fur and washed his back, and whispered to him that Taxue was a good boy and remembered others well. And now, this man has passed away, leaving only regrets. Tuxue¡¯s big eyes flickered, and big tears rolled down. Zi Baifeng leaned down and gently patted the heads of the two koi fish. The koi fish opened and closed their mouths as if they were saying something. "Thank you for your hard work, thank you, I understand, thank you, thank you for your hard work" Zi Baifeng couldn't say anything. He also wanted to hug someone and cry, but he could only hold it back. The koi said that they only saw the white crane fall and never saw the white crane fly, but they were just swimming fish and could not leave the water to explore, so they didn't know what happened. Luo Qianshan once told them that if they didn't come back for one day, they would leave on their own. After one day, if they couldn't wait for a long time, they would have no choice but to come back. They have heard deafening explosions and the sound of swords, as well as the miserable howls of people and the mournful cries of white cranes. But how it happened, they didn¡¯t know and couldn¡¯t guess. Seeing the two koi carp flipping over into the water and disappearing, Zi Baifeng stood at the bow of the boat, silent for a long time. As the sky gradually darkened, he sighed and waited to turn around. Little Shitou rushed over from afar, shouting: "Brother! Brother! Brother Luojia is awake! He is awake!" Luo Qianshan woke up, and he wasIt was covered with bandages, and the word "heal" was written densely on the bandages. Zi Baifeng didn¡¯t know if his demon-raising art was useful to people, but he could make the demon-raising art work on a bandage, and then the bandage would seep spiritual energy into his body. " That day, Baifeng and others carried him down the mountain and went straight to Yan Laowu's house. Yan Laowu had been fighting all his life, and he had a lot of experience in all kinds of injuries, and he also had a lot of herbs in his hands. But such a serious injury made Yan Laowu frown. Zi Baifeng immediately went to Mengcheng Mansion in person, found the man of the mansion, and invited several military doctors from the army and doctors from the city. But when those military doctors and doctors saw the burns and knife wounds on his body, checked his pupils, and felt his pulse, they could only shake their heads. There is no cure! Luo Qianshan should have died long ago. The reason why he is still alive is because of the dragon sealed in Zi Baifeng's envelope and the spiritual energy sealed in the dragon's body. Spiritual energy hangs on one's life, but only one's life hangs on one's life. But Zi Baifeng was not willing to give in. He mixed various healing medicines, dipped them in with a brush, and wrote all night long. "If we say that he used poison to write the word "death" on the waist knife, it was endless malice. So now, it is full of goodwill, endless good and boundless evil, only in the human heart. ??As long as the heart does not die, the person will not die. A scholar can kill people, and a scholar can also save people. So, after one day and one night, Luo Qianshan woke up. After waking up, he grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand and asked repeatedly: "Is Fei Jianzi dead?" Zi Baifeng was also stunned. He was waiting for Luo Qianshan to tell him the result. Who knew Luo Qianshan Qianshan actually asked him. "Is Fei Jianzi not dead?" Zi Baifeng grabbed Luo Qianshan: "Where are the old officials and the others? Where are the others?" "They are all dead." Luo Qianshan smiled miserably and asked: "What am I doing? Where? What time is this?" "This is my Xiayan Village." Zi Baifeng couldn't care less about Luo Qianshan's pain. He squeezed Luo Qianshan's shoulders and asked, "Quickly. "Say, what happened?" When Luo Qianshan finished speaking, Zi Baifeng couldn't calm down anymore. Although he gave the waist knife Muramasa to Luo Qianshan, and Luo Qianshan did use it, the final result was how? To be honest, Zi Baifeng really doesn¡¯t have absolute confidence. "I have to take a look!" Luo Qianshan struggled to get off the bed, Zi Baifeng quickly held him down: "You can't move now, you are seeking death!" "But I can't let their death be in vain! "Luo Qianshan also roared. "Then you can't go either!" Zi Baifeng didn't agree. "I have already reported your matter to Fu Jun. Fu Jun must have made arrangements. Don't worry. Just wait for the news." More than 600 miles away, it is beyond the boundaries of Mengcheng Mansion. Even if the Mansion Lord wants to explore, it will take a certain amount of time. Even if you want to get news, it will be two or three days later. After the two argued, Zijian came in and helped Luo Qianshan feed him some liquid food. Luo Qianshan fell asleep again, but this time Zi Baifeng didn't have to worry. Although he had been unconscious, his breathing was getting stronger and stronger. , the injuries on his body are also getting better, even the places burned by kerosene have grown new skin. Zi Baifeng dismissed the military doctors and doctors and asked Yan Laowu to entertain them, but did not let them leave - Zi Baifeng was worried that after they returned, they would leak the news and cause bad changes. Anyway, these people have nothing to do, so they might as well come together for a group visit. The old and chronic diseases of the Xiayan villagers were diagnosed and treated by Haosheng. After waiting anxiously for three days, the news finally arrived. A white homing pigeon flew into the pigeon cage of Yan Laowu's house. Yan Laowu quickly untied the cylinder from the pigeon's leg and ran towards Zi Baifeng's house. Zi Baifeng took the mailbox and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed. "Show me quickly!" Luo Qianshan was sitting on the bed, almost rolling off the bed, trying to grab the letter. Zi Baifeng silently handed him the letter and took a deep breath. "There is a new grave, and the only thing found is the corpse of a white crane." The atmosphere in Zi Baifeng's bedroom was extremely dull for a while, and the already strong smell of medicine seemed to be even stronger, making people almost breathless. Zi Baifeng sharpened his sword for several months before he got the demon sword Muramasa and the three dragon books. Luo Qianshan also prepared painstakingly for several months before he came up with a decisive and life-saving strategy. And the two best people of the entire young generation in Mengcheng Mansion, after working hard for several months, went on a killing spree, but they never thought that they would not be able to kill a non-Jianzi! Actually let him survive? How could they be willing to do so? How???Can you be willing? "Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured. I'll do it again while his illness kills him!" Luo Qianshan finally struggled off the bed and stretched out his hand: "Give me another waist knife!" "It's gone." Zi. Bo Feng shook his head. Did he think he was a vending machine? If one is thrown out, can another one come out? "I don't believe it!" Luo Qianshan glared angrily. Although his steps were sloppy and his face was pale, his eyes still looked fierce. "There is another one that has not been completed yet." Zi Baifeng said helplessly. Of course, he did not only have this knife, but the other one was actually used for experiments. Otherwise, how would he know how powerful and effective this knife was? But it was just a small knife, half a foot long and dark, a small skinning knife. Luo Qianshan didn't care whether the knife was long or short. Anyway, he knew that it was Zi Baifeng's knife, and it was coated with poison. If he was given another chance, he would definitely stab Fei Jian with this knife. The child's throat will never let him live again. But he staggered two steps, then held on to the door frame tightly and took a deep breath.