White satin blindfolded her eyes, she could not see Yun Youfeng's desperate efforts, nor the blood in front of her, nor the worry on her friend's face.
No one else could see the emotion in her eyes, and they didn't know what those eyes that were supposed to be full of moonlight looked like at this time.
What happened, what happened to Xiaoxian
Shen Jiulu frowned, and he became absent-minded in the battle with A Qi, he knew that he couldn't go on like this.
Ling Lan was seriously injured, and You Feng had only half of his life left. If he continued to fight, he would die here. Perhaps they would not be able to get out of the City Lord's Mansion.
Shen Jiulu took out the sword talisman that the third elder had given him before, and poured the sword energy into it.
A Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, the hairs all over his body were screaming danger, danger!
He turned around without hesitation and fled into the distance, just flew out not far, the overwhelming sword gas turned into a long sword with Shen Jiulu as the center, strangling all the surrounding enemies.
The third elder who had just stepped into the City Lord's Mansion caught A Qi easily, sealed his cultivation base and threw it to Fan He, and quickly flew towards Shen Jiulu.
The Young Sect Master used his protective sword energy, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic.
Shen Jiulu's situation was not as difficult as the three elders imagined. Since Rong Xian unchained him in the ice room, he has refined the huge spiritual energy left in his body, and his cultivation has grown rapidly.
In the past, fighting against A Qi with all your strength could not necessarily escape, but now, fighting against A Qi can already hold on to the undefeated.
But Shen Jiulu couldn't care about A Qi who escaped now. He glanced at Yuewei who was seriously injured by the third elder's sword qi, holding the sword and flying towards Yun Youfeng quickly.
A sword stabbed the man in black who came from behind Yun Youfeng. He held Yun Youfeng's shoulder to stop him from courting death, and asked in a deep voice, "Youfeng, why are you so impulsive? You will die if you continue like this. "
Yun Youfeng's hand holding the knife trembled a little, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness gradually became less clear, but he knew what he was going to do: "For a long time, leave all these people behind, and don't let any of them go."
The slight footsteps sounded, and Rong Xian walked over in a white dress stained with blood. She squatted down and asked the man in black who was stabbed by Shen Jiuliu with half her life left, "Does it hurt?"
The man in black's eyes were full of thirst for life, and he replied in a difficult voice: "It hurts."
Rong Xian finally got the answer. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, but she gave people an inexplicable daze: "So you guys will hurt."
It turns out that people are all the same, they will hurt, I will hurt, and you will hurt too.
Since everyone is the same, is the gap between you and me just because the weak eat the strong
Yes, the strong eat the weak.
Humans are sometimes very warm, united and friendly, warm and beautiful. Sometimes like beasts, the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.
As early as more than a thousand years ago, she knew it, stumbled, and the answer she found in the end brought herself back to the same place.
Seemingly aware of Rong Xian's trance, the man in black resisted the pain and jumped up, trying to hold Rong Xian away.
Shen Jiuliu was startled, and before he could react, Rong Xian, who was squatting on the ground, waved her sleeves without raising her head. A silver needle was pinned on the man in black accurately, and the man in black was stiff and numb. The smashed to the ground, except for the movement of the eyeballs, he could no longer control his body.
He was very annoyed. Although Rong Xian was not high in cultivation, she was a doctor, and the doctor's poisoning was the most unavoidable.
"Young Sect Master." The old and thick voice sounded, and the third elder finally arrived.
Shen Jiuliu said coldly: "Third elders, help me catch these men in black."
The third elder nodded, his five fingers slammed open, and the huge spiritual power imprisoned all the men in black, and easily sealed their cultivation base.
"Three grandpas." Ling Lan shouted happily.
Seeing Ling Lan's pale complexion, the third elder felt the instability of her breath, her complexion changed, and the doll he watched grew up was injured, which was unbearable.
Two sword qi burst out from his fingertips, and the sword qi turned into a sharp sword and pierced the chests of the two moon guards sharply. The moon guard, who had been extremely difficult for Ling Lan to deal with, simply died.
Fan He broke into the small courtyard, and left A Qi on the ground casually. She quickly ran to Ling Lan and asked with concern, "Ling Lan, are you injured? How are you now? Is the injury serious? Hurry up and sit down with your knees crossed. Fix you."
Ling Lan's expression warmed and she called out, "Senior sister."
She sat on the ground obediently, and she knew that if this injury was not treated quickly, it would have a great impact on her future cultivation.
Si Wenning glanced at the corpse on the ground, then sat cross-legged and began to heal.
On the other side, Yun Youfeng shook his head, the blood loss and the heavy injuries caused his eyes to turn black.
He bit his tongue and walked to Rong Xian with the big knife, and said weakly, "Rong Xian, all the people in black are already here."
Rong Xian was silent for a long time, then said slowly: "In the future, we will clear our grievances."
Yun Youfeng's head sank and finally fell to the ground.
Before he lost consciousness, his only thought was: when did Rong Xian recognize him.
"You Feng." Shen Jiuliu was taken aback.
He hurriedly squatted down to check Xia Yunyoufeng, and was relieved when he found that this person still had breath.
Yun Youfeng's breathing was weak and his body was covered in injuries. It would be miserable to drag him on like this.
Shen Jiulu hurriedly took out the healing medicine pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. The effect of the medicine pill refined by Rong Xian was very obvious. After entering the medicine pill for a moment, Yun Youfeng's injury was stabilized.
Only then did Shen Jiulu look at Rong Xian, who was squatting on the ground motionless. The white silk satin covered those clean phoenix eyes. He could not see Rong Xian's emotions, so he could only ask anxiously, "Xiao Xian, why..."
Why is it so abnormal, why do you force yourself to do things you don't want to do, why does You Feng lose his mind because of your ordinary words and ignore his life...
He was interrupted by Rong Xian before he asked too many questions.
Rong Xian's voice was slightly cool, as if snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose without any warmth. She said indifferently, "Don't call me Xiaoxian."
That was what Yu Xiu called, not Shen Jiulu who didn't remember anything.
Shen Jiuliu froze for a while, and didn't speak for a while.
His cold brows were blank. He didn't know what happened, why Xiaoxian's attitude changed so much, and why You Feng was different from before.
Everything that happened tonight seemed to be a nightmare, but he didn't understand the source of the nightmare. He seemed to be in a fog, at a loss.
Rong Xian bypassed him, walked slowly to the imprisoned man in black, and asked, "Who else?"
The man in black looked blank, not knowing what she was asking.
The corners of Rong Xian's lips curved, and she said softly and softly: "You know what I'm asking, Shishu."
The man in black stiffened for a moment, pulled off his mask, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When did you recognize me?"
Rong Xian rubbed the beads on her wrist and said lightly, "Just now."
"Impossible." Qing Bo subconsciously retorted.
Rong Xian: You may not believe it! ! I even deceived myself when I acted in the show (▽)
(End of this chapter)