The period of six days passed in a flash. For Zhang Yangjin and others, they cultivated after eating, and ate after practicing. The six days were normal, just like in the past, and there was nothing unusual about it. But for the members of the Ping An team, life is like a year.
Zhang Yangjin's powerful combat power made people dare not act rashly, so the south of the city was very quiet for six days, and no one messed around. However, this didn't make Ping'an soldiers feel at peace. So many brothers died, Liu Weian's life and death were uncertain, and what would happen in the future... No matter what happened, it made everyone very sad and worried.
Early on the seventh day, Zhang Yangjin sent someone to call Xu Banxian.
"The six-day period has come, and I'm leaving! In the days to come, I can only rely on you. Although it's irresponsible to leave at this time, I still have things to settle." Zhang Yangjin said casually.
"The south of the city is just a trivial matter. Mr. Zhang has something to do. Of course, Mr. Zhang's affairs are the main ones. The six days of kindness is enough! Yan'er once again thanked Mr. Zhang for his protection!" Xu Banxian did not speak, and it was Yan'er who spoke. Made a hooray.
"The meat of Hell Ghost Mastiff is not bad, can you give me half?" Zhang Yangjin looked at Yan'er, seemingly negotiating, but actually couldn't refuse.
"This..." Yan'er hesitated, how noble the hell ghost mastiff is, Daha fish only took one-third of it, and Zhang Yangjin opened his mouth to half, and his appetite is too big.
The hell ghost mastiff level is too high, she has no right to dispose of it.
"Why?" Zhang Yangjin's face darkened, and said lightly, "Don't you want to? That's fine!"
"No, it's because—" Yan'er said anxiously.
"Give it to him!" The sudden voice changed the expressions of the three of them.
"Liu Wei'an!" Zhang Yangjin raised his head in lightning, with eagle-like gazes in his eyes, extremely sharp.
"Huh?" Xu Banxian couldn't see it, but he could feel that Liu Wei'an's state was not right, doubts flashed across his face, and then his brows furrowed deeply.
"Master!" Yan'er was both surprised and happy, when she turned around and saw Liu Wei'an's appearance, she almost burst into tears, "Master, you—"
Thin as a stick, Liu Weian, who looked more like a skeleton than a skeleton, was wearing a coat that he didn't know where to find it, as if it was hanging on a bamboo pole, it didn't fit very well. If it wasn't for the fact that her voice and eyes couldn't deceive anyone, Yan'er would not have dared to recognize her. This is her handsome and imposing son.
"Liu Wei'an, you survived!" Zhang Yangjin stared at Liu Wei
After a while, the shock in his eyes slowly receded and he returned to calm.
"It's a fluke!" Liu Weian didn't have any expression on his face, not because he didn't want to show an expression, but because there was only skin on his face, he couldn't make any expression, and his voice was hard.
"I've heard about what happened in the past few days. Thank you Brother Zhang for guarding the south of the city for me and saving my brother from disaster. There is still more than half of the Hell Ghost Mastiff left, so I will give it to Brother Zhang. I hope Brother Zhang will not dislike it! "
"I'm just trying something new, I don't need so much." The embarrassment on Zhang Yangjin's face flashed away.
"Yan'er, have someone bring up the corpse of the hell ghost mastiff." Liu Wei'an didn't allow him to refuse.
"Yes, son!" Yan'er responded briskly, and went down to ask someone to deliver the corpse of the hell mastiff. After Liu Weian came back, she immediately found her backbone, as if she was not afraid of the sky falling. Don't talk about half a hell ghost mastiff, even if there are ten or eight, she doesn't feel bad anymore.
"City Lord!" The warrior who sent the Hell Ghost Mastiff was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Liu Wei'an.
"Thank you everyone." Liu Wei'an signaled the soldiers to retreat, and then said to Zhang Yangjin: "I don't know what else Brother Zhang is interested in, just ask, as long as I, Liu, have everything, it doesn't matter."
"Wei An is serious, it's just a joke, why take it seriously! It's getting late, and I'm leaving too, so I'm leaving!" Zhang Yangjin slapped Liu Wei'an on the shoulder affectionately, his face suddenly changed, Looking at him in shock: "What about your skills?"
"It's gone!" Liu Wei'an said.
"Why is it gone?" Zhang Yangjin lost his composure. He knew very well that Liu Wei'an's talent in martial arts had been revealed when he was still in Mogushan. Doubt is on par with the old man in the gray gown. With such strength, why is it gone
"To survive the Curse of Weeping Blood, there is always a price to pay." Liu Wei'an said flatly.
"Can it... recover?" Zhang Yangjin was shocked. He had heard the name of the Curse of Weeping Blood for a long time, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. Intuitive understanding.
"There is very little hope!" Liu Weian said calmly, and did not hide anything.
"We finally got to know each other. I, Zhang Yangjin, am a nostalgic person. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. It's getting late, let's not talk, leave, don't send it off!" Zhang Yangjin looked at Liu deeply. Dangerous glance
, with a wave of his big hand, he flew on the horse first, and rushed out of the south of the city with a roar.
Two of the gold-level masters separated out, put away the corpse of the hell ghost mastiff, caught up with the main force, and blinked away. Seeing this scene, the Ping'an soldiers looked very ugly.
"Do you have any regrets, feeling that you saved someone who was not human?" The crisp and sweet voice was filled with enthusiasm, and Zhang Wuhe, who was in a dazzling red dress, appeared, and looked at Liu Weian with big fiery eyes, full of curiosity. Surviving the curse of weeping blood has never been seen in ancient times. If this person can survive this calamity, his future achievements will be limitless.
"Sometimes I regret the things I do, but Zhang Yangjin's affairs are not included." Liu Wei'an looked away from Zhang Yangjin's back, and met Zhang Wuhe's aggressive eyes without any fear: "You This cousin of yours knew at a glance that he was looking for new help, and you are not in a hurry at all."
"Is the Curse of Weeping Blood really that powerful? Tell me, where is the scariest part of the Curse of Weeping Blood?" Zhang Wuhe stopped when he was very close to Liu Wei'an. They almost touch each other, and their breath can be sprayed on each other. Looking at her appearance, if it weren't for the difference between men and women, she would have stretched out her hand to feel it.
"This is an unbearable memory." Liu Weian took a step back, standing too close to such a beautiful woman was too dangerous.
"The Curse of Weeping Blood of the Blood Clothes Sect claims that there is no one who can't be killed, but Mr. Liu can survive, which makes Wuhe really admire." Zhang Wuhe approached again, exhaling like blue: "Wuhe wants to cooperate with you!"
"I've lost my skills, and now I'm a useless person. Are you sure you want to cooperate with me?" Liu Wei'an looked at her strangely.
"I'm not my snobbish cousin." Zhang Wuhe smiled sweetly, "The Blood Clothes Sect is terrifying, but it's not without rivals. If I can restore your skills, will you do things for me?"
"Didn't you say cooperation?" Liu Weian opened the distance again.
"Everyone works together, isn't it cooperation?" Zhang Wuhe said with a smile.
"I really want to recover my skills, but I don't want to sell myself." Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"I understand. However, I suggest Mr. Liu to think about it carefully. It's okay to reply to me after today." Zhang Wuhe floated back and disappeared into the forest like a butterfly. Liu Wei'an didn't have time to pay attention to her, the thunderous hoofbeats roared, and the brigade rushed to the south of the city, aggressively. The peace fighters rushed out of the room, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.