Zheng Wan has never been self-sacrificing.
She is selfish and cold-blooded, and puts herself first in everything, but at this time, knowing that Gui Jing's words are right, they are already too busy to take care of themselves, and they can't take care of a mortal child who just met by chance, but—
For some reason, those hands just couldn't let go.
Yadan's last eyes lingered in her mind, when she saw her, it was as if she had seen the whole hope, this was already the last one in the whole village...
Survivors are gone.
In fact, she can take a gamble, betting that Cui Wang can come in time, and then everyone will not have to die, but if Cui Wang can't make it...she might be torn to pieces by the wolves.
There is a scale beam in front of you, with the lives of Cui Wang and her, and perhaps the lives of these teammates tied to one end; the other end is just a child who just met by chance.
But the hand couldn't let go.
"Zheng Wan!"
Others urged her.
Zheng Wan was stunned for a moment, but finally leaned over and put the child back in the corner.
She can't afford to gamble.
Cui Wang was fighting at the forefront of the camp at this time, so she might not be able to come at the last moment, she... and Aye Niang.
But the moment the child was put down, it seemed that something was torn apart invisible.
The baby in swaddling looks a bit like a girl, with light fetal hair, white skin, and big eyes. At this time, she is happily showing her toothless mouth, holding her foot with one hand, trying to stuff it in your mouth.
"Walk!"
Gui Jing turned around and moved forward first.
Followed by Jingyue, Houzi, Second Senior Sister, Shuyuan.
Zheng Wan took two steps forward, touched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her sleeve with her fingertips, and at the moment when the wolves were about to cover the corner, she suddenly turned her head, picked up the child, and ran wildly.
"Are you crazy?! How did you bring him?"
The monkey was furious.
Zheng Wan turned a deaf ear and shouted "Cui Wang" and "Cui Wang" desperately in her heart. The sound transmission jade charm was in the storage bag, and the wolves were pressing every step of the way. She couldn't find time to get it.
"Confused!"
Gui Jing sighed, but his eyes lit up, "That's all! A child, I have been cultivating Taoism for so many years, do I still want to watch a child fall into the beast's mouth?!"
"Extremely."
Jingyue also laughed.
She walked back while walking, bent her bow again and again, and shot every arrow, helping Zheng Wan get rid of the phantom wolf behind her.
"The firework bombs have been fired, why don't we just defend here, the phantom wolf wants to catch the turtle, we can also do the opposite, defend against the wall, as long as we defend the air, there may not be a turning point!"
Just as the voice fell, the seemingly indestructible wall fell down with a "bang".
Pieces of dust.
"..."
Everyone was stunned.
The second senior sister pursed her lips and smiled:
"It seems that there is no way to defend against the wall."
The wolves swarmed over the sky and covered the sky, darkening the sky.
At this moment, a ray of moonlight suddenly rose from the darkness like a shining light, illuminating this corner.
Gui Jing couldn't help looking back during the fight, but saw that the young female cultivator who was holding the child was holding something in her hand. Into her palm, it turns into countless fallen leaves and flying flowers, scattered into the air, it is too beautiful to behold.
The speed of the wolves faltered—
The phantom wolf seemed to have drunk wine, swayed and looked around in bewilderment.
This is Mo Xujing
It's really extraordinary, in time...
The corner of Shuyuan's mouth twitched: I underestimated her, as expected of her innate daoism.
"Get in formation, don't be in a daze!"
Zheng Wan gritted her teeth and urged.
She felt that Yuanli was being drained at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Xiao Yueqing used the first layer of the Illusion Art with the momentum of flying leaves and flowers. This kind of group move was really costly for her, an early stage monk in the middle-defense state.
Shuyuan waved his sleeves, and a five-star formation plate landed on the ground suddenly, the light soared, and everyone took a breath, and heard the sound of "cracker, clatter" as the disc shattered.
Zheng Wan took the opportunity to grab Shuyuan's wrist, Shuyuan glanced at her in surprise, but didn't let go, unaware that Zheng Wan was praying for Cui Wang to come soon, Cui Wang to come soon.
Cui Wang didn't come.
But the alpha wolf had already clawed at the sky, and came on the clouds, the array was shattered, and turned into pieces of fly ash in the air.
It tilted its head and glanced into the formation.
"Fourth-order phantom wolf, Zhiweijing..."
Monkey-faced monk turned pale, "How could this kind of monster come down the mountain?"
Whether the child is saved or not, they will all die.
"Howling what?!"
Gui Jing scolded, "My generation of monks, fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Dog day, fight to the death and never retreat! If you fight, you will die, if you retreat, you will die. I choose... to fight!"
The monkey-faced monk laughed.
Jingyue's complexion was not very good, her fingers that kept bending her bow were numb, but she still tried her best to shoot the approaching phantom wolf in front of several people.
The alpha wolf seemed disdainful of continuing to play cat and mouse with them—
When phantom wolves reach the fourth level, they will naturally have a small talent called "breaking the sky", and their spiritual wisdom will also be greatly expanded.
It flashed again and again, and suddenly appeared in front of Gui Jing. It clawed down, almost piercing him, leaving a huge wound on the waist, from shoulder to abdomen, blood dripping down, Gui Jing fell to the ground with a "plop", and his hands and feet twitched. Fan, no more movement.
The monkey-faced monk rushed over desperately:
"Boss!"
Grabbed by the phantom wolf, he fell halfway.
Jingyue didn't say a word, and Takong drew her bow again and again, but she didn't even catch the shadow of the wolf. When she drew the bow again, a shadow enveloped her silently. When she raised her head, she was facing a pair of wolf Fierce wolf eyes—
A pain in the abdomen.
She lowered her head and glanced, there was a huge hole where the wolf's paws passed, she lost all strength immediately, she could no longer hold the bow, and fell from the air.
"Jingyue!"
The wolf licked its paws, and stared at Zheng Wan with its dark eyes. This man was very fragrant. It grinned, moved its body, and flashed past—
"Puff—"
A large pool of blood splashed on her body, on her face.
The blood was still warm, under the pressure of the fourth-order alien beast, before Zheng Wan could react, she saw the second senior sister suddenly rushing out from the slanting stab, blocking her, trying to use her not wide enough body to protect her from disaster :
"Second Senior Sister!"
she cried.
The second senior sister looked back at her, bent her lips and smiled, and then fell to the ground. Her scars are exactly the same as Gui Jing's, from the shoulder blade to the side of the waist, there is a deep scratch, the bone can be seen deep, it is obvious that it is not done.
The baby in his arms seemed to feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, and burst into tears with a "wow".
All this happened too fast and hastily, it took a long time to say, but in less than ten breaths, there were already people who had fought together lying on the ground.
Zheng Wan leaned over to put the baby down, and at the same time Shuyuan stood up and stood in front of her. This male cultivator who had always been docile to almost docile showed firmness at this moment. He looked at her tenderly and smiled comfortingly:
"Zheng Zhenzhen, don't be afraid, I will protect you, and you will be fine."
Zheng Wan summoned the puppet sword, and let go of Shuyuan with the other hand. She looked at Cui almost without any hope.
The alpha wolf strikes again—
It did not choose to attack Shuyuan, but flashed again and again, appearing in front of Zheng Wan like a ghost. The huge claw shadow brought out waves of air in the air. Straight, but recovered in an instant.
This time, it seemed to irritate it, "Oh!"
Amidst the roar of the beast, Zheng Wan couldn't move.
At the same time, the phantom wolves seemed to be recruited and attacked her at the same time.
"Cui Wang! Cui Wang! Cui Wang, Cui Wang, Cui Wang, Cui Wang!"
Zheng Wan covered her ears, and finally couldn't help crying out.
One by one, like the clearest and coldest light in the world, across the dark night, through the long sky, suddenly coming. Wherever the sword light went, everything was transformed, and the phantom wolves covering the sky and the sun disappeared—
Zheng Wan covered her ears and raised her head in a daze.
Standing in front of her was a figure with luxuriant white robes and untidy black hair. His cold sword intent had not retreated, and the clamor made the white robes flutter in the air.
The alpha wolf screamed.
"Cui Wang?"
Cui Wang turned his head, and there was unresolved frost between his brows and eyes:
"Is there something wrong?"
"Why did you come here?"
Zheng Wan never cried, but at this moment, she finally shed tears, crying like a child, "My senior sister, captain, and Jingyue..."
"Don't cry," he looked at Zheng Wan, his eyes softened, and his voice was impatient, "I'm not dead."
Cui Wang threw a bottle to Shuyuan:
"Give each one a pill."
Shuyuan took the jade bottle, shook his head and smiled, leaned over and fed a pill to each of the injured people.
"No, all right?"
Zheng Wan rubbed her red eyes, she was crying without any sense of beauty at all, and her voice was timid, "My second senior sister, captain, Jingyue, they are all...all right?"
"If you cry again, something will happen to them."
She felt the top of her head being caressed by a gentle force. Before she could speak, she saw that Cui Wang had withdrawn her sleeves and looked not far away. Her beard and hair were all stretched out, and she was no longer the relaxed look of a cat playing with a mouse.
It gave Cui Wang an "aww", its human eyes flickered slightly, as if it wanted to retreat, and Cui Wang's slash just now almost killed half of its subordinates.
The people who had been fed the medicine sat up one after another. They were not completely unconscious just now, but their bodies were so injured that they couldn't even move, but everyone saw the sword.
Gui Jing was still engrossed in that shocking sword, while the others kept hesitating on the pitiful looking Zheng Wan and Li Wei Zhenjun.
"If I heard correctly, what Zhenren Zheng said just now was the name of Zhenjun Liwei?"
Jingyue crossed her legs to adjust her breath, and she didn't talk too much. She used Yuanli to help the medicine to dissolve.
"Yes, you heard that right."
After adjusting the breath, his pale complexion turned rosy, and his tone was brisk, "I heard that too."
"So Zhenjun Liwei and Yuqing's sect... are you ready?"
The monkey-faced monster let out a cry, and he turned to ask Lu Yi next to him, "Your junior sister and Master Li Wei are alright?"
The second senior sister shook her head in confusion, then nodded again:
"About... yes?"
The intimacy between a man and a woman sometimes does not require particularly intimate words, maybe just a moment of eyebrows and eyes intertwined, a moment of softness is enough to explain everything.
Gui Jing didn't care about these things, and said:
"Don't make a fuss, we still have to fight for Zhenjun."
Cui Wang stood in the air and stepped on the clouds, holding his sword and was only five steps away from the wolf. The fourth-order phantom wolf that pierced the sky like a meal was much slower in movement. Jingyue glanced at it and couldn't help but say:
"Domain? True Monarch Liwei has cultivated out of the domain?"
As we all know, one must at least go to the Miaofa Realm to practice in the realm, and the monks in the Wonderful Dharma Realm can cultivate out of the realm. In fact, the entire Xuancang Realm has not been heard of, and even most of the phaseless realm monks will not be able to master the domain in their lifetime.
After all, the domain represents a certain natural law of heaven and earth, and mastering the domain means that you can use a certain law of heaven and earth-this has already involved the domain of Tao.
And Cui Wang's behavior obviously dragged the wolf into his domain, making it unable to use the technique of piercing the void.
Shuyuan squinted and looked at:
"It's not a domain, it's a semi-domain, or in other words, the prototype of a domain."
But whether it is a semi-domain or a prototype of a domain, it shows that the other party has already touched the power of rules.
"Zhenjun Liwei is the one who has no illusions... right?" Gui Jing's copper-bell-like eyes widened, "I deserve to be the No. 1 rookie in the Xuancang world."
Jingyue let go of her arrogance:
"Extremely."
Zheng Wan didn't quite understand it, but it didn't stop her from feeling that Cui Wang's swordsmanship was exquisite and handsome, and her patience was limited. After holding the baby for a while, she gave her to the second senior sister, and watched Cui Wang fighting in the sky with her chin resting .
The sleeves of the robe should be fluttering, like the wind dancing and flowing clouds, coming like thunder and receiving wrath, just like the river and sea congealed with clear light.
"Zhenjun Liwei is really a beautiful man in this world."
Jingyue clapped her hands and sighed.
Zheng Wan:
"..."
She cocked her lips, but said fiercely: "You are not allowed to fancy him."
Jingyue laughed dumbfounded:
"Such a beauty can only be seen from a distance, and should not be played with. If you want to keep it for yourself, you will probably be annoyed to death by the swarm of bees and butterflies that rush towards you."
"..."
Zheng Wan thought in her heart, anyway, she only regarded him as his romantic relationship for a period of time, what relationship did the mad bees and butterflies have to her.
At the same time that Cui Wang retracted his sword, the huge body of the head wolf hit the ground, and the surrounding phantom wolves also fell down like dumplings, and no one dared to move.
"You clean up the mess."
He retracted the sword, his eyes fell on Zheng Wan, and he held out his hand, "Come with me."
"I don't."
Zheng Wan put her hands behind her back, shook her head and said, "I still have some things to deal with."
"I want to bury the girl."
Her voice weakened, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a slight depression, she raised her head and said, "Cui Wang, wait for me for a while, okay?"
There were still traces of tears on the woman's fair face, and her sparkling eyes seemed to be washed with water. Cui Wang's throat moved, and he turned his head away:
"good."
Everyone looked at the female cultivator in yellow and said coquettishly, and the sword cultivator in white robes who had always been as cold as a fairy stood still.
Looking at each other face to face, Gui Jing coughed: "Let's divide these phantom wolves into one and pack them up, and the villagers will also be buried, let them rest in peace..."
"Then what about this child...?"
Second Senior Sister asked.