The arrow was fierce and ruthless, breaking Yang Wu's king armor and pierced his back, and blood seeped out like flowers.
At this time, Qingjing woke up.
She was knocked unconscious by the fragrance of the 'Merry Young Master'. She was able to wake up just after the effects of the fragrance were over. Yang Wupu happened to be hugging her, which frightened her: "Yang... Donor Yang, what do you want?" what?"
Yang Wu didn't answer, he hugged her and rolled continuously.
Bang bang!
Just after he dodged with Qingjing in his arms, two arrows were shot from his original position, causing a deep pit to appear on the ground.
"Good boy, I don't believe I can't kill you." 'Merry Young Master' exclaimed, preparing to take action again, making sure to kill Yang Wu.
At this time, a large number of Yakshas rushed out, including Yakshas who had reached the heavenly realm. They were menacing and terrifying. Seeing this, the 'Merry Young Master' turned around and ran away. He muttered: "What a pity for that innocent little nun." ."
This "romantic young man" is actually just his own self-proclaimed name. Others call him "Flower Picker" Jiang Ping. This guy is both good and evil. He has no sect and belongs to the category of casual cultivators. I don't know where he got the amazing wealth. Inherited, not only is the combat power incredible, but the speed is also unparalleled. At the age of only twenty-six, he has already reached the Tianyu realm, comparable to the top geniuses of various sects.
This guy has ruined countless fairies in the supernatural world and has become a well-known figure in the supernatural world.
Apart from this, he is also very good at many things. For example, when someone encounters a horse thief, he will kill the horse thief to save others, or when he sees some seriously injured people, he will occasionally get angry. He would save someone with kindness, but he would definitely not make things easier for anyone who ruined his good deeds. Just like Yang Wu now saved Qingjing and ruined his good deeds, he had to kill Yang Wu.
Yang Wu rolled continuously, his body hit a hard surface, and the arrow feathers inserted into his back were inserted deeper. He gritted his teeth in pain, and a little blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto Qing Jing's face, slowly The ground slid to her mouth, and she licked it subconsciously. In an instant, she felt like she had been shocked by an electric shock, and she was completely stunned.
She licked Yang Wu's blood. This was a man's blood. She was a monk. Does this count as breaking the precept
"Kill these humans!" Yasha's voice roared.
Dozens of yakshas rushed towards Yang Wu and Qingjing. They raised their weapons one after another and launched attacks with poisonous mist.
Jiang Ping, who was hiding not far away, saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran away, no longer watching.
These attacks came so fast that Yang Wu had no time to take Qingjing away. He had to hold Qingjing in his arms, protect her, and use his body as a shield to block many attacks.
Boom boom!
Wave after wave of attacks fell, and Yang Wu felt that it was too much. Another mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on Qing Jing's face, completely waking her up.
Being quiet and innocent doesn't mean she is a fool. She finally realized what danger they were in.
Seeing Yang Wu so close at hand protecting her, she felt heartache for the first time and felt that she was so incompetent. She cried out sadly and angrily: "Don't fight anymore!"
With her voice, holy light bloomed at the position of her heart, a pure lotus bloomed, and a ball of flawless power contained inexplicable power, disintegrating all Yaksha's attacks, and this power was also directed towards The waves rippled away from Yaksha's position, just like ripples in water, one after another.
The Yakshas who rushed at the front were affected by this power. The fierce evil aura was quickly purified, and the power disappeared from them. They fell to the ground one by one with extremely horrified expressions. The Yaksha monsters that reached the heavenly realm He yelled and quickly retreated into the Poison Mist Tribe, not daring to show his head again.
This kind of power to purify the world happens to be the nemesis of the Yasha clan, and they are completely unable to defeat it.
Yang Wu, who was on Qingjing's body, felt this power very clearly. The immortal energy in his body seemed to be pulled by this power, becoming extremely active, and generated suction, absorbing these powers into his body. After these powers entered the body, Yang Wu's body reacted greatly. His dust-free body had a sense of fit with these powers. The Nine Mysteries of Taishang were running, and the speed became even faster. The energy in his dantian The power circulates continuously along the meridians, and it feels like the speed is increasing much faster than before.
It's an amazing effect.
Any warrior who wants to improve his realm needs to absorb the power from the outside world to accumulate and become stronger. The speed of absorbing external power has a great relationship with the movement of Zhou Tian. The faster the power of Zhou Tian moves, the faster the power will be absorbed. Naturally, it will be much faster to improve the realm. This is the basic principle.
At this time, Yang Wu's power was increasing rapidly, definitely several times or even ten times his normal speed. A large amount of mysterious energy surged from all around, turning into mysterious energy liquid and falling into the sea of earth. The mysterious energy of the earth and sea surged greatly, and Yang Wu felt extremely comfortable.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, the quiet power disappeared, the operation of his secret arts returned to normal speed, and the feeling of pleasure was brought back to its original state.
"Yang... Donor Yang, can you let me go?" Qingjing said softly, her face full of shyness, and she didn't dare to look directly at Yang Wu. Their current posture was too provocative.
Yang Wu was on top of her, and there was completely zero-distance contact between their bodies, presenting a scene that was not suitable for children. This was really difficult for a monk to accept.
If Yang Wu hadn't saved her, she would have slapped him in the face and committed suicide to show her innocence.
Yang Wu didn't mean to insult Qing Jing at all. He quickly wanted to stand up from Qing Jing. When he moved, he couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss!"
"Yes... I'm sorry, please don't move." Qingjing remembered that Yang Wu was seriously injured, and quickly apologized and said that she would rather Yang Wu lay on her than to be tortured. She was really kind-hearted.
When dealing with other beauties, Yang Wu might take the opportunity to take advantage of her, but when faced with Qing Jing, he had no blasphemy at all and still stood up forcefully.
At the same time, he grabbed the arrow feathers with his backhand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it out fiercely.
Yang Wu just frowned and didn't even say a word. Then he smiled at Qingjing and said, "It's okay."
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Qingjing said guiltily.
After she woke up, she thought Yang Wu was going to do something bad to her. Who knew that Yang Wu was injured even after trying to save her? She felt extremely sad.
"Little Junior Sister Qingjing, don't be like this. If you hadn't taken care of me during those few days, I might have been eaten by a vicious beast. You are the kindest girl I have ever seen in the world." Yang Wu said sincerely.
"But, I... I'm so useless." Qingjing lowered her head and blamed herself.
"If you are useless, the fallen Yaksha here will not agree." Yang Wu pointed at the dozens of Yaksha nearby.
He couldn't understand why Qingjing's power could destroy these yakshas and have no lethality to him. Instead, it had the effect of increasing the speed of cultivation
Qingjing ignored those yakshas. She tore a piece of cloth and prepared to bandage Yang Wu's arrow wound. Yang Wu wanted to refuse, but seeing her guilty and distressed look, he let her do it.
Qingjing tore open Yang Wu's clothes and found that except for the arrow wounds that had not yet healed, all the scars from the original injuries had disappeared. She murmured in her heart: "Why are his scars gone? Could it be that he refined something?" Is it the effect of a pill?"
The day she rescued Yang Wu, Yang Wu's body was covered with wounds. Those wounds were very fatal and could be seen deep in the bones. In just a few days, all the wounds on his body were gone. It was hard for her not to be surprised.
Qingjing didn't think too deeply. After she wrapped up Yang Wu's injuries, her face turned as red as an apple. She saw Yang Wu's upper body while Yang Wu was conscious. She kept chanting sutras in her mind to calm down. With the messy emotions in her heart, this trick had worked in the past, but this time it didn't work. Her mind was completely filled with images of Yang Wu vomiting blood at her, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.
Yang Wu put on his clothes again and asked Qingjing: "Does your battle for the list of kings mainly depend on the number of hunted ferocious beasts, yakshas, etc.?"
Qingjing nodded and said: "This is the part that best reflects your combat power. You can also improve your ranking by dueling with others. Why do you ask?"
"Then let's continue killing Yaksha." Yang Wu responded.
"Don't do it. You are injured now, and I can't fight. They will kill me."
"Every Yasha here died because of your innate power. Why do you say you can't fight?"
"I didn't kill them, that's for sure not." Qingjing replied, unable to accept the fact that she had killed.
Yang Wu walked over and took out all the demon cores of these yakshas. She was so scared that Qingjing closed her eyes and chanted sutras silently. She was afraid of seeing these bloody scenes.
Yang Wu said to Qing Jing: "Aren't you guys trying to compete for the 'Heavenly King' spot? Don't you want to bring glory to the sect?"
Qingjing hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Of course I do. The senior sisters said that if we don't win a 'Heavenly King' spot, our Hengshan faction will be looked down upon by other factions, so the senior sisters are working very hard."
"Your senior sisters work hard, don't you have to work hard?" Yang Wu asked back.
"I...I am too stupid. I have no strength, but I am afraid of killing. Master told me not to kill casually." Qingjing lowered her head and said like a child who had done something wrong.
Yang Wu sighed softly and said: "If you don't kill them, they will kill more people, and they will also kill your senior sister. Those people and your senior sister may die because of you."
After saying that, he no longer forced Qingjing, feeling that he was being cruel by saying so.
He walked towards those poisonous barriers. He wanted to break into the Yaksha stronghold, hunt more Yakshas for Qingjing, and help her become the king of heaven.
This was the oath he made after he sobered up.