At the foot of Cangshan Mountain in the dark night, there was a strong smell of blood, and the corpses of low-level warriors were everywhere.
Qingluan followed closely behind Ouyang Haoxuan, and when passing by these corpses, her heart couldn't help but twitch.
Next to these corpses, there are scattered fragments of tables and chairs, dishes and food.
Tonight was supposed to be a great day for the master and young lady to get married, but these people took it as an opportunity to kill and seize the treasure.
The Lou family and the Qingteng family, why, why are they so greedy and vicious? Why don't you even want to give the master and miss a day's happiness.
Qingluan bit her lower lip, her teeth were deeply embedded in her lip, and blood oozes out, but she didn't notice it.
All they can do now is to send Xiaochi back to Miss, and let Xiaochi live safely.
Just as he was thinking this way, he saw Ouyang Haoxuan in front of him suddenly swayed and retreated in one direction.
But even at this speed, it was still a step too late.
A blue-green flame burst suddenly in front of Ouyang Haoxuan, and there was a sound of sizzling like roasting meat in the air.
"Xiaochi, Mr. Ouyang!!" Qingluan screamed and rushed over.
When she saw the bloody wound on Ouyang Haoxuan's chest, which was even decomposed by the venom, she immediately gasped.
"Hey, I'm really surprised that I managed to block this fatal blow."
In the darkness, a young man's voice came with a casual smile.
When Qingluan heard the voice, she was like a frightened bird and looked over in fear.
Under the moonlight, at some point not far from the two of them stood a man who looked about twenty-five or six years old, with his slender fingertips playing with a ball of blue-green flames, looking at Ouyang Haoxuan's The eyes are interested and cruel.
"You... who are you?" Qingluan didn't realize that his voice was sharp and sharp because of fear.
The man smiled, his eyes did not give Qingluan alms at all, but fell on Xiaochi behind Ouyang Haoxuan, "Qianyu is right, this young man is really weird. Tsk tsk, I heard that he is Xi Yue's younger brother, maybe , Another baby!"
After he finished speaking to himself, the man turned his gaze to Ouyang Haoxuan, "Lou Yuqing, the third generation disciple of Xialou family, boy, for the sake of avoiding my endless fire, as long as you hand over the boy on your back Give it to me, and I will spare your life, how about it?"
Ouyang Haoxuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and no emotion could be seen in the covered pupils.
With a wave of his hand, Xiaochi on his back was untied, and pushed to Qingluan's side, "Xi Yue is in the Fenglong domain, you take Xiaochi in."
Qingluan's eyes were all red, and tears burned her pupils, so hot and so painful.
But this time, she didn't refuse again, but tied Xiaochi and herself tightly with golden silk, "Don't worry, even if I die, even if I die, I will definitely send Xiaochi to Miss."
Qingluan didn't pause after speaking, and quickly ran towards Feng Longyu.
Lou Yuqing didn't chase after him either, but seemed to hear an interesting joke, "I think your cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul Stage? Do you know how high my cultivation is?"
Ouyang Haoxuan didn't answer with a calm expression.
Lou Yuqing continued: "I heard that your arm was cut off by my cousin Lou Wushuang, ha ha, but do you know that my cultivation level is higher than hers? She was just distracted. Late stage, and I just hit the peak of the distraction stage."