With these three things in mind, Wandong must save Wu Qiujun and Duan Lengyan!
In a dilapidated temple outside Yunzhong City, Wu Qiujun was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his brows furrowed, his eyes closed, his complexion livid, his lips white. At first glance, he could tell he had suffered serious internal injuries, and he was struggling to suppress the injuries.
Pixiong and a dozen guards carefully protected Wu Qiujun. I saw that each of them looked tired, their clothes were disheveled, and their bodies and faces were stained with blood. It was obvious that they had just experienced a brutal killing.
In fact, this is exactly what happened. As soon as Wu Qiujun came out of seclusion, Jin Xidao led his men to kill him. If it weren't for the guards of Tianbao Pavilion who fought to the death, Wu Qiujun's cultivation level was less than 20%, and he might have become a dead soul under Jin Xidao's hand. Those who could escape here with Wu Qiu's army were the lucky ones, and most of the rest were killed on the spot. The confidants Wu Qiujun had cultivated over the years were almost wiped out in one battle!
And Duan Lengyan is not much better! Her cultivation level may be considered outstanding among the leaders, but she is far behind in front of the Twelve Beast Kings. And because of her special status, she received special care from Jin Xidao, who specially sent a beast king to deal with her, which made Duan Lengyan complain endlessly. There were also many injuries on her body. Although they were not fatal, they made her very embarrassed.
At this time, she was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth, and occasionally glanced at Wu Qiujun, who was sitting cross-legged. Whether Wu Qiujun's injury could recover was directly related to her life or death!
After about a while of tea, Jin Xidao's eyes opened. Seeing Wu Qiujun open his eyes, Duan Lengyan did not feel excited, but her heart suddenly clenched. With Wu Qiujun's serious injury, it would never be possible for him to recover in a matter of seconds. If Wu Qiujun ended the treatment so quickly, there was only one possibility, that is, Wu Qiujun himself could not heal his injury at all. This is definitely not good news for Duan Lengyan!
"Master, you..."
As expected by Duan Lengyan, before she could finish her question, Wu Qiujun shook his head with a dejected look and said in a hoarse voice, "The power of the Holy Pill is very terrifying. I am afraid that my cultivation will never recover in my lifetime!" Jin Feibai, you are really vicious! Ahem..."
As Wu Qiujun spoke, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart, and then he affected his injury and spurted out a blood arrow.
"Master! Don't get excited. Your injuries are very serious and you can't bear it." Duan Lengyan rushed forward and kept stroking Wu Qiujun's chest with her hands to comfort him. With such a serious injury, coupled with the overwhelming anger, there was no guarantee that Wu Qiujun wouldn't just let it go, and Leng Yanke really didn't know what to do.
Under Duan Lengyan's comfort, Wu Qiujun slowly calmed down, gritted his teeth and said, "I just feel useless! I, Wu Qiujun, have always let others suffer in my life. When have I ever suffered such a big loss? Is it possible that this Is this God’s retribution for me?”
"Master, don't say that! The fact that we can escape from Tianbao Pavilion alive means that God is still on our side. This small setback now is nothing! The green hills are still there, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. ! We still have a long way to go with the Jin family!"
Looking at Duan Lengyan with a calm expression and undiminished fighting spirit, Wu Qiujun became more and more determined about his choice back then. Compared to Duan Lengyan's two brothers, she is undoubtedly more emperor-like! If you can be honored as a great treasure, it will be a blessing to the hundreds of millions of people in the Iron War Dynasty!
Struggling to stand up from the ground, Wu Qiujun held Duan Lengyan's hand tightly and said, "Leng Yan, no matter what, you must return to the Iron War Dynasty alive!"
Seeing that Wu Qiujun had fighting spirit again, Duan Lengyan's expression also cheered up and said, "The only way for my disciple to return to the Iron War Dynasty alive is with Master's full help, Master, you must cheer up first! "
Duan Lengyan's words immediately made Wu Qiujun's expression serious. There is no doubt that the Jin family will never let Duan Lengyan go back safely. Even if Duan Lengyan can break through the blockade and pursuit of the twelve beast kings and get out of the Qingyun Empire, will she definitely be able to return to the Iron War Dynasty? I am afraid that at this time, people from the Jin family and the two princes have already spread all over every road and every checkpoint in the Iron War Dynasty, waiting for her to fall into the trap.
Without a peerless master escorting him, Duan Lengyan would never be able to see the emperor of the Iron War Dynasty again! And without seeing the emperor, Duan Lengyan wants to stand up? More than one difficult word!
After being silent for a long time, Wu Qiujun's eyebrows suddenly stood up and he said in a deep voice: "The worst case... The worst case is that I will ask Xu Wenchuan. If you have his help, not only can you avoid Jin Xidao's pursuit, but you can also ask him to send troops to escort you back to the iron." War Dynasty!"
Not to mention, Wu Qiujun and Duan Lengyan thought of going together. However, Duan Lengyan was not thinking of Xu Wenchuan, but Xu Yaoting. Just because she had to take care of Wu Qiujun and didn't know what was going on in the city, Duan Lengyan didn't dare to take any risks.
"Master, are you going to ask Xu Wenchuan? Wouldn't that undermine your prestige?" Duan Lengyan opened her mouth and asked. Wu Qiujun has always regarded face as more important than life. If you want to make him look down, it is no easier than killing him, let alone bowing to Xu Wenchuan.
Wu Qiujun sighed helplessly and said, "We've come this far, what's the point of talking about prestige or not? Xu Wenchuan wants to laugh at me, so he can laugh no matter what. As long as he can send you back safely, I have no objection." !”
"Master..." Duan Lengyan was moved for a moment. How could she not feel that Wu Qiujun was doing this all for her!
Wu Qiujun suddenly waved his hand vigorously and gritted his teeth and said: "This is all the fault of the Jin family! Grandma's, from top to bottom, every good thing! Especially that Jin Feibai, the most hateful! Pretending to be a ghost, the villain is the worst! Next time he If he falls into my hands, I will skin him alive!"
Wu Qiujun roared again and again, just trying to enjoy himself. He knew better than anyone else that even if his cultivation could be restored to its original state, he might not be able to do anything to others. The tenth level of peak, dear, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the supreme god!
"Master, don't worry! This disciple swears here that one day, he will destroy the entire Jin family so that they will never be reincarnated!" Duan Lengyan was also angry, with murderous intent bursting out.
Duan Lengyan had felt early on that Jin Xidao had no less ambitions when he came to Yunzhong City this time. But she didn't expect, Jin Xidao, that the Jin family would have the courage to do such a cruel thing to her, the dignified third princess! She never thought that Jin Feibai had already started plotting against Wu Qiujun a long time ago. She fell into the Jin family's trap step by step and was played like a fool. It's strange that Duan Lengyan doesn't hate it!
"Hmph! They are indeed a pair of masters and disciples. They are so shameless when they are about to die!" A sinister voice with murderous intent suddenly sounded outside. Duan Lengyan and Wu Qiujun immediately looked at each other in shock... (To be continued)