Drunken Immortal Gourd

　　 How could it be possible to escape from the palm of one’s hand with a small open vein realm on the fourth level? Shen Jian Li sneered and came to Qing Yang’s side, preparing to take the long arrow back from his back. His magic weapon is a complete set. A bow is equipped with only three arrows. The power of ordinary arrows is very small, so every time you use it, you need to take the long arrow back, and you can use it again last time.

　　 Just as Shenjian Li stretched out his hand to pull out the long arrow behind Qingyang, suddenly, a few yellow shadows flashed under Qingyang’s clothes, flying towards Shenjian Li’s body.

　　 It’s not good. Someone attacked, Shen Jian Li was shocked and quickly stopped and backed away.

But he was fast, and those yellow shadows were faster than him. In an instant, two of them were already stinging on his arm and neck, and the remaining four were not far behind, all of them were facing him. Ding come.

The yellow shadows are naturally the six alcoholic bees raised by Qingyang in the drunk fairy gourd. Because of drinking the fairy alcohol bloom in the wine pond, all the six ordinary alcoholic bees have undergone abnormal changes, and their backs have appeared. There are many purple spots, although they are slightly different from the purple-backed wine bee that is comparable to the qi training monk, but the total of the six is ​​very powerful.

　　 Qing Yang was almost desperate just now, because he couldn’t defeat the cultivator at the ninth level of the Open Vein Realm, and he probably couldn’t beat a single finger in the frontal battle.

　　 Later, he suddenly thought of the drunk bees in the drunk fairy gourd, but he has not yet subdued these drunk bees. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the drunk bees to obey his command. It was also because he had used wine to please them many times before, and they were already familiar with each other. He used his spirit to communicate with these alcoholic bees repeatedly, and they were willing to help once.

　　 In order to achieve a one-shot kill, Qing Yang did not dare to show the slightest flaw. The arrow was also true just now, but he avoided the vital part and the injury was not too serious. The six drunk bees have been hiding under his clothes, waiting for the magic arrow Li to come over and launch a sneak attack.

　　 This can’t be blamed on Divine Arrow Li Dayi, a small monk with the fourth-level vein opening realm, who was shot by his own magic weapon with a bow and arrow. Does he need to be careful? Even at this moment, Shen Jian Li was hit, he didn’t think it was Qing Yang’s hand, but was attacked by others.

　　 “Ah, it hurts me so much!”

　　 At this time, the pain in the arm and neck stung by the alcoholic bee finally broke out. Shen Jian Li fell to the ground with a scream, and rolled on the ground with pain. At this time, the other four drunk bees also took their chances and stung towards other parts of his body.

　　 “Senior forgive me, forgive me! I won’t dare anymore!”

　　 To be able to raise such a powerful bee, the master’s strength must be even stronger. Shenjian Li now thinks that he has been taught by a senior in the Qi refining period, so he cried out for mercy. Where did the seniors actually come from? All of these were made by Qingyang.

　　 But Qing Yang didn’t dare to speak out. He was worried that he would explain the matter. Then Shen Jian Li knew that there were no seniors around him, and he would do everything to himself. He was seriously injured in the back, and if he was hit by the ninth level of the Open Pulse Realm again, he didn’t think he could handle it.

　　 was stung six consecutive bites by the drunk bee, and the divine arrow Li was so painful that he wailed on the ground for a long time before gradually disappearing. Ordinary drunk bees can sting to death even a master like Hu Zhensong, these quasi-qi refining level drunk bees, stinging death arrow plum is also normal.

　　 The six drunk bees after stinging the Shenjian Li, a little languid, seemed to be greatly injured, did not stay outside, all returned to the drunk fairy gourd, and got into the nest of the wine pavilion.

In fact, this is normal. Many bees in the secular world will die after stinging people. These alcoholic bees just hurt a bit, and they are already very good. Qingyang does not want the alcoholic bees he raised to become a once Sexual consumables.

　　 After a while, Qingyang saw that the Shenjian Li was completely silent, so he cautiously got up and came to Shenjian Li’s side. At this time, Shenjian Li had changed into another appearance, his arms were swollen, his head was as big as a bucket, especially the wound on his neck, still leaking pus, and he couldn’t see the original face of the old man with short hair at all.

　　 To be on the safe side, Qing Yang took out his half of the Seven-Star Sword and cut off the heads of Shen Jian Li and King Beggar to make sure that these people would not cheat their corpses again. He was completely relieved.

After that, Qing Yang simply treated the wounds, then searched through the bodies of other people, and threw the corpses of the monster beasts and the searched objects into the drunk fairy gourd first. Only then did they find a deep pit and put these The bodies were thrown into the pit and buried.

　　 After all, everyone worked together. The exchanges the night before yesterday benefited me a lot, and Ding Gong Panpo and Hong Mantian also said a few good things for themselves, and they can’t just let them go to the wilderness.

After processing the corpse, Qing Yang dare not stay in this place for a long time~www.wuxiax.com~ Everyone else is dead, but there is another Liang Chongtian who escaped, and he may find it back. If he sees it At this scene, I am a little confused.

　　 So many masters have died, why can the one with the lowest cultivation level survive? Wouldn’t it be time to expose the existence of alcoholic bees? Moreover, the corpse of the monster beast and the relics of other people were obtained by himself, and Qing Yang was unwilling to give some to others.

Qingyang did not dare to go to the county seat of Qianhu County, nor did he immediately return to Kaiyuan Mansion. Instead, he walked dozens of miles to the west, confirming that even if Liang Chongtian returned to the lake, he would not be able to find such a remote place. I found a farmer’s abandoned house to live in.

　　Shen Jian Li’s bow and arrows are magic weapons after all, even if they avoid the vital parts, the trauma on his back is very serious. After tossing around the lake and driving more than ten miles away, Qing Yang was already exhausted and exhausted. Coupled with the injuries on his back, he fell on a temporary bed made of hay in the house and fell asleep.

　　 has been asleep for several hours, until Qing Yang wakes up in the afternoon of the next day. Although he has recovered partly, his physical condition is not very good. The wound that was simply treated yesterday tends to deteriorate.

　　 Qingyang hurriedly cleaned the location of the wound again, sprinkled some muscle-producing and hemostatic trauma medicines, carefully bandaged the wound, and confirmed that there would be no more problems, so he was completely relieved. After that, I found some dry food from the baggage and ate some, and drank some water to replenish my energy.

After everything was done, Qing Yang finally remembered the harvest yesterday. At that time, the situation was more urgent. He didn’t have the time to carefully count what he harvested. Everything was thrown into the drunk fairy gourd space. At this time, nothing happened. Finally I can make time for an inventory.