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How can you escape from the palm of your hand with a small open pulse environment on the fourth floor? The divine arrow Li Leng smiled and came to Qingyang to take back the long arrow on his back. His magic weapon is a complete set. Only three arrows are equipped with a bow. The power of ordinary arrows is very small, so the long arrows need to be taken back every time they are used up. They can be reused last time.

Just as Shenjian Li reached out to pull out the long arrow behind Qingyang, suddenly, several yellow shadows flashed under Qingyang's clothes and flew towards Shenjian Li.

No, someone made a sneak attack. Shenjian Li was shocked and quickly stopped and retreated.

However, he was fast, but those yellow shadows were faster than him. In a twinkling, two were stinging on his arm and neck, and the remaining four were unwilling to fall behind, all stinging on him.

This yellow shadow is naturally the six alcoholic bees that are kept in the drunken fairy gourd in Qingyang. Because they drank the essence of the fairy wine in the wine pool, six ordinary alcoholics bees had all changed, and there were many purple spots on their backs. Although there was a slight difference between the purple backed bee and the drunken bee, which was comparable to the practicing scholar, the six plus power was very strong.

Just now, Qingyang was almost desperate, because he could not defeat the friars on the ninth floor of Kaimai territory. It is estimated that he could not even beat a finger in the front battle.

Later, he suddenly remembered the drunken bees in the drunken immortal gourd, but he had not accepted them. Under normal circumstances, the drunken bees could not listen to him. It is also because he used wine to please them many times before, and they are already very familiar with each other. He used his mind to communicate with these alcoholic bees repeatedly, so they are willing to help once.

In order to kill with one blow, Qingyang did not dare to show any flaws. It was true that he was hit by an arrow just now, but he avoided the vital part and the injury was not too serious. The six drunken bees have been hiding under his clothes, waiting for the divine arrow Li to launch a sneak attack when he comes.

This can't blame the divine arrow Li careless. When a small monk on the fourth floor of the open pulse territory is shot by his own magic weapon bow and arrow, should he be careful? Even if the divine arrow Li was hit at this time, he didn't think it was Qingyang's hand, but was attacked by others.

"Ah, it hurts me!"

At this time, the pain on the arm and neck stung by the alcoholic bee finally broke out. The divine arrow Li screamed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain. At this time, the other four alcoholics also saw the opportunity and stung other parts of him.

"Elder, spare your life, spare your life! I don't dare any more!"

If he can afford such a powerful bee, the master's strength must be even stronger. Now, Shenjian Li thinks he has been taught a lesson by an elder in the gas refining period, so he will cry for mercy. Actually, where did you come from? These are all made by Qingyang.

However, Qingyang didn't dare to speak out. He was worried that he would tell the truth. The divine arrow Li knew that there were no predecessors around, and would be desperate to lay a heavy hand on himself. He was seriously injured in the back. If he was hit by the ninth floor of Kaimai territory, he didn't think he could carry it.

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He was bitten by a drunken bee for six times in a row. The arrow Li was even more painful. He rolled on the ground and wailed for a long time before he gradually disappeared. Ordinary alcoholics can sting even experts like Hu Zhensong. It's normal for these quasi Qi refining alcoholics to sting the divine arrow Li.

After stung the divine arrow Li, the six alcoholics bees were somewhat depressed. They seemed to be greatly weakened. They didn't stay outside. They all returned to Zuixian Hu and went into the nest of the wine Pavilion.

In fact, this is very normal. Many bees in the secular world will die after biting people. These alcoholic bees just hurt their vitality, which is very good. Qingyang doesn't want these alcoholic bees to become disposable consumables.

After a while, Qingyang saw that the divine arrow Li was completely silent. He carefully climbed up and came to the divine arrow Li. At this time, the divine arrow Li has changed into another shape. His arms are swollen and his head is as big as a bucket. Especially the wound on his neck is still seeping pus. He can't see the true face of the old man with short hair.

To be on the safe side, Qingyang took out his half of the seven star sword and cut off the heads of the divine arrow Li and the Beggar King to ensure that these people would not cheat the corpse again. He was completely relieved.

Then Qingyang simply treated the wound, searched the bodies of others, and threw the monster bodies and the found things into zuixianhu first. Then he found a deep pit, threw them into the pit and buried them.

After all, we cooperated. We benefited a lot from the exchange the night before yesterday, and Ding gongpan and Hong Mantian said a few good words for themselves. We can't just let them die in the wilderness.

After handling the body, Qingyang dared not stay in this place for a long time. Everyone else died, but there was another Liang chongtian who escaped. He could still find it back. If he saw the scene in front of him, he would be a little confused.

So many masters are dead. Why can the one with the lowest cultivation survive? Isn't it going to expose the existence of alcoholic bees? Moreover, the corpses of monsters and other people's relics were obtained by himself, and Qingyang was unwilling to give some to others.

Qingyang didn't dare to go to the county seat of Qianhu county and didn't go back to Kaiyuan house immediately. Instead, he walked dozens of miles west and confirmed that even if Liang chongtian returned to the lake, he couldn't find such a remote place. Only then did he find a house abandoned by a farmer to live in.

After all, the bow and arrow of Shenjian Li is a magic weapon. Even if he avoids the key part, the wound on his back is very serious. After tossing around the lake and driving more than ten miles, Qingyang was already tired and exhausted. Coupled with the injury behind him, he fell on the temporary bed made of hay in the house and fell asleep.

He slept for several hours until Qingyang woke up the next afternoon. Although his spirit has recovered a part, his physical condition is not very good. The wound simply treated yesterday tends to deteriorate.

Qingyang quickly cleaned up the position of the wound again, sprinkled some wound medicine for muscle regeneration and hemostasis, carefully wrapped the wound, and confirmed that there would be no more problems, so he was completely relieved. After that, I found some dry food from my baggage, ate some, drank some water and replenished my strength.

When everything was done well, Qingyang finally remembered yesterday's harvest. At that time, the situation was urgent and there was no time to carefully count what was harvested. All things were thrown into the Zuixian Hu space. At this time, there was nothing to do. Finally, he could make time to count.

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