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Chapter 7: Self-inflicted

Old Li didn't plan to ask questions, put Tang in front of the two of them, turned around and left.
He lived for most of his life, kind-hearted and simple, which does not mean he is a fool, but is very smart. Otherwise, he would not have been able to barely survive with Dadi Village in a difficult environment.
Zhao Xiaojie raised her hand and picked up the soup bowl on the ground and poured it into her mouth.
The heat waves in the body rolled, and a trace of weak spiritual energy wandered through the meridians.
"The good thing is actually a ferocious beast broth. These mortals are really a waste."
"Sister, don't say that. For ordinary mortals, food is very precious. It is already rare to be able to give me some." Zhao Chui couldn't help but speak.
"This big pot of soup can help me break through my current realm. Even if those people chase me, there is no need to be afraid." Zhao Xiaojie said lightly, then forced herself to sit up and use her skills to refine spiritual energy.
Zhao Cui's heart sank. He knew this sister very well.
Although he is extremely talented and is the first genius in the clan, his mind and nature are extremely cold.
Even his brother is often ridiculed by cold eyes.
Once the sister recovers her ability to move, these villagers will probably be troubled.
Zhao Chuan was worried, but he had no choice but to change his sister's thoughts.
Everything in Dadi Village was under Lin Qin's control. Before the two of them entered the village, they attracted his attention.
"What a pity!" A long sigh sounded in his consciousness, but he didn't know what he was regretting.
The population of Dadi Village is nearly 1,000, and only half of them come to receive soup, most of which are children and young and middle-aged men.
Although there is a lot of soup in a big pot, everyone can only get a small bowl.
Zhao Xiaojie opened her eyes and jumped up from the ground.
Although the injury did not recover much, a small part of his true energy was recovered and he had the ability to move.
"Sister, what do you want to do?" Zhao Cui shook his body, blocking Zhao Xiaojie's expression, and questioned in a low voice.
Zhao Xiaojie snorted coldly, and the little sword flew out of her hand and hovered over her head.
"You get out of here!"
The villagers were a little confused, and some of their bowls fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
After recognizing that the two people in front of him were monks, he was a little panicked at first, but then calmed down and did not escape. Instead, he waited and watched with interest.
"Sister, you cannot be ungrateful in life!" Zhao Chui tried his best to persuade him, but was interrupted directly.
"Get out of the way." Zhao Xiaojie had already felt anger in her heart when she was chased all the way.
"The talent is good, but the character is not very good. What a pity! What a pity!" Lin Qin sighed again and had to turn his attention to the boy.
"Oh, the qualifications are too poor, and I can barely reach the threshold of cultivation. No wonder I am only at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and this qualification is not among the monks."
Zhao Xiaojie didn't look at him, her eyes swept across the villagers and landed on the fur of a pile of ferocious beasts. Then her eyes lit up, "Where is the meat? Where is the ferocious beast's meat?"
"Take it over, and when my cultivation level improves, I can protect you in such a world." A flying sword floated above Zhao Xiaojie's head, and a cold light burst out.
However, what surprised her was that the villagers looked at her quietly without much reaction.
"It turns out that he is a mortal. He has never seen much world and does not understand the terror of a monk!"
"Today, I will let you see it."
Zhao Xiaojie shouted loudly, raised her hand to make a spell, the small sword let out a loud cry, and the breath spreads...
"Little girl, what are you talking about?"
Village elder Li took out a piece of jerky from his arms, shook it in front of him, and then handed it to the child beside him.
"Thank you, Grandpa, the village chief!" The child snatched it and bit a small piece in his mouth. While chewing it, he laughed with satisfaction.
Zhao Xiaojie was furious. In her opinion, Lao Li's behavior was a provocation of Hong Guoguo and untolerable.
With a whoosh, the small sword transformed into a three-foot long sword again, flew out of the air, and slashed towards Lao Li's head.
This sword was not cut off from the head, but if it was cut firmly, the entire left arm would be cut off shoulder-length.
"Be careful! Dodge quickly!" Zhao Cui exclaimed, and then he could only close his eyes helplessly and express his expression in pain.
However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any noise. When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him completely shocked him.
The three-foot long sword hovered about three inches above Lao Li's head. At first, he thought it was Zhao Xiaojie's mercy, but then he realized that it was not.
Zhao Xiaojie also looked horrified, and an incredible expression appeared in her eyes.
"You...a monk?"
"No, there is no spiritual fluctuation on you."
The next moment, the sword seemed to be squeezed by powerful force, making a crackling sound that makes people sore, and cracks spread across the sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, there was a light bang, like a bubble bursting, blowing into a ball of powder, drifting away in the wind...
"How is that possible?" Zhao Xiaojie was destroyed and her mind was injured. She sprayed a blood arrow, which was even more injured.
Old Li carried his hands on his back, as if he was a paradise. He looked down at the girl and said lightly: "You can't live if you commit sins!"
Wow... The girl spit out a mouthful of blood again and fell on her back.
"younger sister!"
Zhao Cui didn't care about the shock, so he rushed forward, hugged the girl in his arms, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and then his face turned pale.
The girl was already seriously injured, so she forced the magic weapon to activate it just after recovering a little.
Now that the magic weapon has been destroyed, the injury has become worse. It is already a great luck to have a breath.
Lao Li shook his head, ignored the brother and sister, but instead called the villagers to clean up the square.
Chapter completed!
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