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"Ah Chen!"

At the critical juncture, a familiar voice sounded, the dust covered his chest, and there was a hint of joy on his pale face, then Mao Xiaofang chanted angrily: "Zichou Yinmaochen has not applied for Youxuhai, good luck, wooden sword Kaifeng, urgent Urgent as a law!"

"A throw of the universe!"

The Taoism performed by the practitioners at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training is ten times stronger than that performed by the sand and dust. The "Divine Art of War" combined with the "Sword of Heaven and Earth", the ordinary mahogany sword suddenly turned into a white river of light, rolling through Wang Po's back Flowing, Wang Po let out a stern scream, and shouted at the frightened eagle's head: "Go!"

"Where to go?"

Wearing a black robe, Mao Xiaofang stepped on the "eight steps of heaven and earth", flew into the living room, drew a Tai Chi picture with his right hand, and slapped Wang Po with his palm.

"Wang Po."

The eagle's head roared sharply, dodging in front of Wang Po, his entire chest was sunken by the 'Tai Chi palm', and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out wildly, killing half of his life.

If Yingtou hadn't practiced the 'Breaking Law Body' and his body was as hard as iron, this blow would have killed him.

Mao Xiaofang snorted coldly, summoned up his mana and hit Wang Po, the eagle head pushed Wang Po away, suffered another heavy blow, and fell to the ground, while Wang Po cast the 'invisibility' while dragging her seriously injured body, and disappeared behind Mao Xiaofang. in front of you.

"Master, she knows the invisibility technique..." Shachen roared, just now Dong Xiaoyu was attacked by Wang Po using the 'invisibility technique', he naturally didn't want to see Mao Xiaofang repeat the same mistakes.

With this roar, the energy and energy of the sand and dust were released, and his already exhausted body fell to the ground with a 'plop', and he passed out immediately.

It would be a miracle for anyone to survive more than a dozen heavy blows by a sixth-level Qi training master. Fortunately, Sha Chen still has the 'Diamond Talisman' presented by Zhang Mao Xiaofang in his hand. He also used 'sluggish energy' to delay Wang Po's attack, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Brother Shachen..."

……

When Sha Chen woke up, it was already dusk in the afternoon of the second day. He was lying on a soft bed, his eyes were closed, and his spiritual thoughts were slowly released from the Zifu Shrine to check his physical condition.

"The internal injury is quite serious. It won't take ten days and a half months to recover." Sha Chen smiled wryly. He is a three-level qi practitioner. The injury was really serious.

In fact, Sha Chen had prepared a backhand, so he could get away calmly, and he didn't need to confront Wang Po head-on, but he couldn't worry about Ren Tingting.

"I don't know how Tingting is..." Opening his eyes, Sha Chen tilted his head slightly, and saw Ren Tingting falling asleep lying on the bed.

"Well!"

Perhaps feeling the gentle and loving gaze of Shachen in her sleep, Ren Tingting woke up suddenly, drowsy, her eyes flushed, and a few pressure marks appeared on her face, she stared blankly at her with a smile on her face.

"Ah, Brother Shachen, are you awake?" Ren Tingting exclaimed, and stood up abruptly. Due to sleeping on her stomach for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and she couldn't stand steadily, so she fell on Shachen.

Sha Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said softly, "Silly girl, you're so careless!"

"Brother Shachen... I thought I would never see you again..."

As she talked, Ren Tingting's eyes turned red again, and she looked like a pear blossom with rain, which was cute and delicate.

In the past two days, Ren Tingting has really lived like a year. First, her father died tragically, and then Sha Chen was seriously injured and unconscious in order to save her. Two close relatives died and the other was injured. The repeated encounters really made her physically and mentally exhausted.

"Tingting!" Seeing her pale face, tears rolling down her face, she was extremely weak, Shachen's heart twitched violently, and he raised his hand to hug her.

"Brother Shachen, promise me that you will take good care of yourself in the future. Tingting has lost her father, so she can't lose Brother Shachen again."

"Ah."

Sha Chen nodded fiercely, gently wiped away the tears from Ren Tingting's face with his hand, Ren Tingting stared at Sha Chen, and Sha Chen also looked at her.

Looking at each other's eyes, a faint warmth permeated the flow, and gradually, the warmth changed, Ren Tingting blushed and lowered her head.

Shachen stretched out his index finger to pick up her delicate chin, and slowly moved his head towards her.

"Brother Shachen, don't... umm!"

Dong dong dong

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which woke them up. Ren Tingting blushed, gave Sha Chen a hard look, and hurried to the door to open it.

"Master Mao..."

"Tingting, is Ah Chen awake?"

"Brother Shachen just woke up."

"Well, I'll go in and have a look at him, Tingting, make some food for Dust to replenish his vitality."

"Okay, Master Mao."

Mao Xiaofang walked in with his hands behind his back, looked at the weak sand lying on the bed, and said angrily: "Tingting is a good girl, she has been by the bed since you were unconscious, and she hasn't closed her eyes for a long time, don't bully her."

"Master, I want to marry Tingting." Sha Chen said solemnly.

"Well, our Tiandao sect doesn't prohibit disciples from marrying. You and Tingting are childhood sweethearts, a match made in heaven, but you can't get married this year. Everyone in the Sha family has a funeral, so you have to wait until next year." Mao Xiaofang said.

Hearing this, Shachen was overjoyed, "Thank you, master, for fulfilling the task."

"Humph!"

Mao Xiaofang snorted coldly, didn't answer, grabbed Shachen's wrist, put his fingers on it to feel it carefully, and said after a while: "The external injury is fine, but the internal injury is serious, it won't heal within ten days and half a month."

"I know……"

"Since you know why you still have to be brave, you are going to die when you fight with a monk at the third level of qi training and the sixth level of qi training?"

Whenever he thinks of this, Mao Xiaofang gets very angry. Shachen is his successor, and he has become a third-level celestial master of Qi training in just over ten days.

Shachen smiled awkwardly, "Master, I wrote Zhang Xuantian's escape talisman, and wanted to escape at a critical moment, but I was worried about Tingting..."

"Forget it, everything is caused by karma, and I don't blame you. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. It is also a happy event for you to break through in this catastrophe." Mao Xiaofang's face softened slightly, and his tone was filled with joy .

Speaking of this, Shachen suddenly laughed, and said mysteriously: "Master, this time I came to Renjia Town, and my cultivation base broke through to the third level of Qi training, which is just one of the happy events..."

"Oh?" Mao Xiaofang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became a little interested. It must be a great harvest to let the sick apprentice in front of him show such an expression.

Shachen didn't let it go, he flipped his palm, and a crystal clear talisman pen appeared in his palm, it was the semi-finished magic weapon 'Sapphire talisman pen'.

"This is..." Mao Xiaofang saw that Shachen took something out of thin air, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was secretly surprised, but his eyes were staring at the 'Sapphire Talisman Pen' without blinking.

He has practiced Taoism for more than [-] years. He is proficient in searching for dragons and caves, feng shui, refining weapons and medical skills. He has extensive knowledge and good eyesight. The more frightened I look...

(End of this chapter)

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