Nangong Lianxi stood by the window on the second floor, pressing her thin pink lips tightly.
He kept staring at the figure of the girl in the crowd. After seeing the girl in white being pulled to sit down by the man next to him, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Young Master!" When the secret guard standing behind the man saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly supported Nangong Lianxi.
"Young Master, would you like to go back and treat your wounds first? You had bloodletting a few days ago, but your body is still not well yet and you can't bear the cold.
The Lord of the City doesn't know that you have escaped yet. If he knew, he might lock you up. Then it will be harder for you to get out. "
Nangong Lianxi covered her stinging chest, her big watery eyes were frighteningly red.
Cold wind and snow. It fell on his face with a biting coldness.
He turned to look at the smiling woman in the crowd, suddenly turned his head and said softly:
"Return to Blood Soul City."
Liang Yin, who was sitting in the crowd at this time, didn't know that Nangong Lianxi went back this time not because of something at home.
It was because Nangong Lianxi bled too much last time to let her see the sea of flowers.
As a result, my health is still not good and I am very weak. It will take a long time to recover with the treasures of heaven and earth from Blood Soul City.
Nangong Lianxi's body has no hematopoietic function. It is obvious that if anything goes wrong with this bone, he may suffer sequelae.
If it was more serious, or if someone came to assassinate him, he would definitely be dead.
Obviously his situation has reached this point. But he still wanted to see if Liang Yin would be injured participating in the Immortal Gate Competition.
Even though he couldn't do anything to help and just looked at Liangyin helplessly, he still insisted on coming because he couldn't worry about Liangyin.
But he overestimated his body. He had endured it for half the day, which was the limit of his body.
He had lost too much blood, and his body was in the recovery stage at the moment, so he couldn't live without the Xuanyu bed.
He should have left before, but he delayed it until now. He had no choice but to leave until he was at the end of his efforts and coughed up his blood.
Liangyin didn't know that Nangong Lianxi had done so much for her. If she had known, she would probably feel extremely guilty even saying a word to Situ Ye now.
Situ Ye became famous in one battle, and then came Bai Jingyan.
Facing Bai Jingyan were a few immortal disciples from the top ten immortal sects.
As expected, although Bai Jingyan was not as powerful as Situ Ye, he only defeated the Immortal Sect disciple after a few moves.
After several more competitions, it was finally the time for Ye Ziyi's competition.
By coincidence, he was competing with Ye Ziyi, who was also from the Imperial Capital of Jinling. The man was eight feet tall and burly, with a scar on his face. He had a big knife on his back and looked quite vicious.
When he saw it was Ye Ziyi, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically:
"Isn't this Ye Ziyi? We haven't seen each other for many years, and you seem to have become more girly! Hahaha!"
As soon as these words came out, the people watching couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ye Ziyi's whole face suddenly turned red with anger, and he stared angrily: "Shut up, you fucking genius!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ziyi suddenly opened the folding fan, a spiritual weapon in his hand, and quickly rushed towards the strong man who had drawn out his sword.
boom! boom! boom! The two of them only had a few moments to escape, but they had already fought dozens of times.
Liang Yin, who was sitting under the stage, could not help but frown slightly as he looked at the angry Ye Ziyi and the burly man with a sarcastic face.
Ye Ziyi seems to be very familiar with the people in Jinling Imperial Capital
Just then, sit aside. Ye Wan, who was separated by a few people from Liang Yin, could not help but face the stage and said with shame and anger:
"Cousin! Kill this shameless bitch!"
Ye Wan seemed to have a grudge against the arrogant man, and became extremely angry when she saw him.
Originally, Liangyin hadn't figured out why Ye Ziyi was so familiar with the people in the Imperial Capital of Jinling.
However, seeing Ye Wan's excited look at this moment, Liang Yin suddenly thought that Ye Ziyi might be from the Jinling Imperial Capital.
At this time, Liangyin thought that the previous Ye Fenghai also had the surname Ye, and she suddenly had a bold speculation in her mind.
Could it be that Ye Ziyi is related to the imperial family of Jinling
But when Liangyin thought about it, she couldn't figure it out.
The Jinling Imperial Capital is the leader among the ten great immortal sects and is much more powerful than the Xuantian Sect.
If Ye Ziyi and Ye Fenghai were from the same royal family, how could they come to Xuantian Sect to practice
That's not obvious, losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds.
Liang Yin couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore. After hundreds of rounds of fighting between Ye Ziyi and the burly man on the stage, he was injured and finally defeated the burly man.
When Ye Ziyi came down, Ye Wan and Luo Zishi rushed to greet her.
Ye Ziyi originally thought that Liang Yin would stare at him nervously, worried about his comfort.
Unexpectedly, she didn't even look at him from beginning to end, and kept talking to Bai Jingyan beside her.
When Ye Ziyi saw this, he suddenly felt agitated.
When he was competing with the burly man on the stage, his eyes drifted to Liangyin many times. He thought Liangyin would look at him nervously.
But every time, Liangyin didn't look at him, and didn't care about anything about him.
Therefore, he was cut down by the burly man in the previous few attempts.
But now he has come down, and Liangyin has not expressed anything yet, and the inexplicable anger in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.
He pretended to pass by Liang Yin, pretending that he had injured his arm, and passed by Liang Yin, but when he saw Liang Yin, he just glanced at him and then looked away.
That look was colder than looking at a stranger. At least it would stay for a moment when a stranger was injured like this, but Liangyin didn't even bother to give him a look.
Ye Ziyi's face was livid with anger, and he couldn't help but glared at Liangyin fiercely: "Die Duanxiu! You, you are blocking me."
Ye Ziyi originally wanted to severely humiliate Liangyin, but before he could say anything, he received Situ Ye's cold eyes and immediately changed his words.
Liangyin: “…”
Being glared at by Ye Ziyi again for no reason, Liangyin's temples couldn't help but jump.
Why does Ye Ziyi deserve a beating so much
Liangyin subconsciously grinded her teeth, if it weren't for the fact that her cultivation level couldn't keep up with Ye Ziyi's.
She would definitely take advantage of the darkness one day to tie up Ye Ziyi with a sack, cover her head and beat her severely.
At the moment when Liangyin ducked out of the way, the elder presiding over the Immortal Sect Competition on the stage called out Liangyin's name:
"The next tenth competition will be between Luo Liangyin, the disciple of Tianxuan Sect's head, and Bai Yueqiu, the fourth lady of Tianji Mansion."
As soon as these words came out, Liangyinmu stood up suddenly. "Do not be afraid."