Chapter 31 Leaving

Gan Ping opened his mouth, and a blood-red sword light of the blood magic knife flew to the two people in front of him. The color was dark and evil. Qing Ruo Qingyue felt that as soon as the knife light had just appeared, there was a strong force that imprisoned himself all over his body, and he could not even move his little finger. Gan Ping saw that the two were like this, and his eyes were cold. The light flashed and was photographed by the blood magic blood magic knife itself. How could it escape? If not, how could this blood magic knife be famous in the ancient legends of the Kyushu continent?

The knife awn flew straight to the two people who could not move, and swept over their bodies in an instant. Qing Ruo and Qing Yue's bodies quickly shrunk. This knife awn took away the mana and blood of the two people's whole body, and even the souls were devoured, and the ground was extremely poisonous. Finally, until their bodies turned into two holdings. The ash dissipated in the air, and the knife light flew back reluctantly. A trace of blood penetrated into Gan Ping's body. Gan Ping felt that the knife light was actually a little stronger and was floating up and down in his Dantian. The most wonderful thing was that it emitted the power of pure soul from the knife light, nourishing himself little by little. The soul, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This magic blood sword is really extraordinary. It can plunder other people's souls to nourish himself, which is extremely strange.

Without the command, the ribbon-type magic weapon had no restraint for Gan Ping. He jumped up and broke away the magic weapon and held it in his hand. Before he could take a closer look, he threw it into the black paint ring, picked up the storage bag left on the ground, threw it in it, and then quickly rushed in the direction of Ma Jiaji. If his prediction is correct, now the Ma family will definitely flow into a river, but whose blood it is, it is not certain.

Just when the magic blood knife sucked up the blood of the two people's whole body, in the Taoist temple on a hill in the far west of the Tianfu mainland, two wooden plates hanging on the wall burst. A middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the two wooden cards with a blue face, snorted fiercely, turned into a streamer, and flew to the sky. The child outside the house rushed in quickly when he heard the sound. He saw that there was no one in the room. The two famous brands on the wall were broken. He sat on the ground, took a breath and shouted, "It's not a big deal. The nameplate of the two brothers is broken, and the second uncle is gone!" The voice was frightened and sad, as if the second uncle was a monster.

Gan Ping ran all the way and saw Ma Jiaji from afar. In the wind blowing from the village in the distance, he smelled the smell of blood, quickly roared, turned into a streamer, and rushed to Ma Jiaji. But Gan Ping was not anxious, because he believed in Huo'er. Before he left, he put Huo'er into Mr. Zhang's arms. The sentence he asked was that Gan Ping guessed that the cruel Fang Zhengyuan would kill people and silence him, so he didn't let Huoer follow him.

As soon as his body jumped to the high watch platform at the entrance of the village, Gan Ping couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The village was full of corpses, but the clothes were basically not the villagers of the village, which made him feel a little more at ease. He jumped down the watch platform and walked straight to the back of the village. Along the way, Gan Ping saw most of the corpses on the ground. The tiger's mouth is very thick. It must be a Jianghu figure who fights all day long and licks blood with a knife head. He can't help but be secretly angry. It seems that he is right to destroy the Fang Ning family. If it hadn't been for the fire, none of the Ma family would have survived now.

Thinking of Huo'er, a small red figure screamed and threw it into his arms. Who else is not the little clever Huo'er? Looking at it jumping excitedly, Gan Ping's gloomy heart was relieved a lot because of Ling'er's things. Yes, there are also Huo'er, Mr. Zhang, and there are Grandpa Ma, but Ling'er, I will definitely cure you and make you as good as before. No matter how much you pay, he clenched his fist tightly, and Gan Ping said secretly in his heart.

At this time, a head appeared from the corner in front of him. He looked this way and saw Gan Ping. He quickly ran back and shouted happily, "Gan Ping is back, Gan Ping is back!"

The whole village was jubilant. A group of people rushed out from behind the village and jumped with Gan Ping. The villagers gathered around Gan Ping and shouted at him word by word.

"Your fire is so fierce that I'm scared to see it, but fortunately you have it, or..."

"That's right, Gan Ping, you didn't see it. If you get angry, you will kill all those bad guys..."

"Go there, Gan Ping is so powerful, and of course he is very angry."

"Gan Ping, are you so angry? Can you teach me?"

Gan Ping was stunned by the shouting of each other. He stood in the crowd and didn't know what to do, but when he saw the excited expression on everyone's face, he suddenly seemed to understand that these people just shouted excitedly for the rest of his life after the disaster and vented his emotions. At this time, the old horse's head came out of the crowd and saw Gan Ping, who was alone, was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared. Without saying a word, he pushed aside the crowd and pulled Gan Ping back home.

Mr. Zhang, Ma Zhang and Ling'er's fathers were all in the room. When they saw Gan Ping enter the room, they all fantasized behind him. Gan Ping knew what they were thinking and didn't say anything. Without waiting for Ma Zhang to open his mouth, he pushed the door into the inner room. Everyone didn't know what he wanted to do. They hurriedly followed him in and saw Gan Ping standing. At the bedside, looking at ** in a daze, Ma Linger was lying on herself, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ma Zhangshi shouted and rushed over, and everyone also gathered around. However, Ma Zhangshi called, Ma Linger did not wake up. At this time, everyone remembered Gan Ping and turned their heads and looked at him one after another. Gan Ping just stared at the bell as if he was asleep, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Early in the morning of the second day, Gan Ping left the village with the earnest instructions of the old Matou family and Mr. Zhang. Last night, Gan Ping told his experience in Xiaoyue City in detail. Of course, he ignored the fact that he had slaughtered more than a thousand mouths of Fang Ning's two families to attract souls for Ling'er. It's better not to let everyone know such things. At the same time, Gan Ping also said his thoughts, "I'm going to Xianshan to learn art. I must find a way to save Linger. Linger's soul is abnormal and she doesn't really die. I believe it can cure Linger." For Gan Ning's firm look, everyone was silent. Everyone knew that it was extremely difficult to worship a teacher in Xianshan. Although Gan Ping was far beyond ordinary people, he was only 14 years old. How could he live thousands of miles away? But it can't be stopped. There is little hope for Linger to wake up. Maybe only Gan Ping can do it.

Gan Ping looked back at Mr. Zhang and the old horse head who waved their hands at the entrance of the village. He remembered what he said yesterday, "No matter what difficulties are, I will save Linger alive, ten years or three years. I will definitely bring back a complete bell." The fire on his shoulder seemed to know the owner's mood. He touched Gan Ping's face with his small claws. Gan Ping looked deeply at the whole village and turned around and strode forward. I will come back with Linger!

Standing at the entrance of the village, Ma Zhangshi, who sent him off, looked at Gan Ping's back and cried bitterly. Mr. Zhang picked up his beard and looked at the small figure of the disciple who was far away and said, "This child has grown up. This is a good man who is responsible." The old horse stood beside him and nodded slightly when he heard this.