Shangguan Li's expression was focused, where did she know Cheng Xiaoxi's thoughts, she first looked at the red and swollen place on the top of Cheng Xiaoxi's head, and then held Cheng Xiaoxi's hand to feel the body temperature.

"It doesn't matter, just take a break. ”

Her gentle words, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't hear it, at this time his attention had shifted to Shangguan Li's hand, and the moment he was held, the cold feeling directly penetrated his body, making his soul tremble.

The green shirt and jade face, the skin is like condensation, it is really beautiful.

Cheng Xiaoxi glanced at it secretly, his eyes were full of beauty, and he thought: "The woman in front of me is the most beautiful person in the world!"

Shangguan Li saw that he didn't move, so she pushed his hand again: "Brother Xiaoxi!"

This time, Shangguan Li's voice was aggravated, Cheng Xiaoxi let out an "oh", woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took two steps back, not daring to look at Shangguan Li's eyes, and didn't know how to put her hands.

Shangguan Li saw that he was okay and went back to the window.

Cheng Xiaoxi opened his eyes and looked secretly, only to see Shangguan Li looking out of the window, one hand naturally behind him, and the other hand lightly attached to the car window, with a delicate and graceful figure. The corners of Cheng Xiaoxi's mouth rose, only to feel that the years were quiet, like a dream, it was really unbearable to be disturbed, I hope it can go on like this.

But the good times didn't last long!

The horse neighed, and soon stopped moving, and a voice was heard in front of him.

Cheng Xiaoxi and a few people hurriedly got out of the car to check, but when they saw that next to the carriage in front of them, two familiar figures appeared in their eyes, He Fatzi rubbed his eyes, screamed strangely, and ran over happily.

"Your Excellency, Dean. ”

"Your Excellency, Vice President. ”

The two teachers bowed their hands in unison, and so did the rest.

"Rabbit cub, you are bold, dare to sneak away with your junior brother!"

Escaping death, He Fatzi was always a little afraid, at this time, seeing the master and the old man of the dean appear, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran to the two of them, revealing a look of grievance and suffering.

It's just that the two old men are old and fine, how can they not see his careful thoughts.

When He Fatzi ran to his side, the fat master saw the right time, raised his hand and quickly knocked twice on his head, and scolded angrily: "I have a long ability! Dare to sneak out with my junior brother, do you know how dangerous it is!"

He Fatzi was caught off guard, he wanted to cry without tears at the moment, endured the pain, his lips trembled, and he had the heart to argue a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't tell the fat old man that it was his junior brother who tricked him out.

Thinking of this, He Fatzi tried to open his eyes wide to make himself look fierce, turned his head, and glared at Cheng Xiaoxi, how did he expect Cheng Xiaoxi to smile at him, then looked at the fat master and ignored him.

The fat master was also angry for a while, and after knocking on the apprentice's head, his mood immediately improved, after all, on Wanren Mountain, the two of them were also secretly protecting, if Yiling really dared to attack the people of southern Xinjiang, they would not let it succeed easily.

After some tossing, everyone got out of a carriage, and the two old men sat on it and continued to move in the direction of Longqiao. With these two beings in the team, everyone's hearts gradually settled, and the tense nerves relaxed.

But no one knew that an even bigger crisis awaited them.

In the first carriage, two old men sat facing each other, palms touching, one sweating profusely, the other pale, neither of them looking very good.

Fang was outside the carriage, in order to stabilize everyone's minds, the two could only force a smile and pretend to be fine, until they stepped into the carriage.

The two of them remained in this state, and I don't know how long it took, but with a soft sigh, the air was filled with the smell of helplessness.

"Depending on the situation, I'm afraid I won't last long, as long as a year, as short as a month. ”

The person who spoke was the old man whose face was as white as his hair - He Jianming, the dean of Nanjiang Academy.

In addition, the fat old man is naturally Cheng Xiaoxi's master, the vice president of Nanjiang Academy: Wang Yue.

Since leaving the southern frontier that night, the two of them rushed to the north non-stop, and after several twists and turns, they found the location of the wing spirit. Their purpose was clear, and that was to find a way to stop the Saint Venerable, preferably by allowing the Winged Spirit to perceive the danger on its own, and fly high away from the Northlands to an inaccessible place.

However, since the Holy Venerable had already made a plan, how could he let the two of them get their wish, and when the two of them found the Winged Spirit after searching for the traces, they had already entered the net of heaven and earth laid by the Holy Venerable.

Thousands of god-killing armies suddenly appeared from all directions, besieging the two of them in a wasteland, and soon launched a fierce attack on them.

When Xiuwei reached their situation, he had great power in his hands, and he was no longer afraid of human swordsmen, so in the face of the huge offensive of thousands of people, the two of them looked as usual, and they didn't worry at all.

It's just that what kind of person is the Holy Venerable, how can he do that useless work, he has already hidden himself in the shadows, waiting for the two of them to deal with the impact of thousands of armies, exposing his flaws.

In this way, the two of them were unaware of the approaching danger, and calmly coped with the death behavior of the god-killing army, and suddenly, the spiritual power behind them was great, and the two of them were shocked, and hurriedly turned around, and at this time, the attack that the Holy Venerable had been preparing for a long time had already arrived in front of them.

Although the two of them reacted quickly, driving the means to defend desperately, but in the hurry of the two of them, how could they withstand the full force of the Holy Venerable.

Seeing that he couldn't resist it, and there was no way to retreat, He Jianming shouted, and directly blocked in front of Wang Yue, his body faintly revealed a ghostly light, and he rushed hard, and collided directly with the attack of the Holy Venerable.

Thousands of soldiers hurriedly lowered their bodies, covered their mouths and noses, and when the smoke and dust cleared, the two had already disappeared.

The Holy Venerable had a keen sense, and in the blink of an eye, he saw through the two of them's intentions, smiled contemptuously, and was about to chase after them. At this moment, a gust of wind blew in the distance, and the Holy Venerable raised his eyes to see a giant red bird flying out of the mountain hundreds of zhang away, fleeing quickly in the opposite direction. The Venerable didn't even have time to think about it, and immediately jumped up and chased after the big bird.

Because of this, the two were able to escape, otherwise, the students of Nanjiang Academy would have been able to mourn for the two deans during the Qingming Festival.

But even if he escaped, He Jianming's situation was not optimistic, due to his serious injuries, which were gradually deteriorating these days, this is why Wang Yue suppressed He Jianming's skills.

At this time, as soon as he retracted his spiritual power, Wang Yue's breath was vain, his breathing was disordered, and he couldn't care about recovery, he grabbed He Jianming's wrist again, his brows became tighter and tighter, and it was at this time that he made a sound: "Depending on the situation, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long, as long as a year, as short as a month." ”

Hearing this, He Jianming's chest tightened, and he exhaled a big breath, and the whole person looked lifeless.

Wang Yue was full of remorse, could it be because he was protecting himself, why was He Jianming like this, he withdrew his hand, looked at the old appearance in front of him, and hissed: "Jianming, when I am old, I still owe you you!"

He Jianming was still sitting cross-legged, motionless, showing a decadent state, and when he heard the fat old man's words, he slowly raised his head and said in a wide voice: "What's the hurry, there is still a long time, you hurry up and compensate me." ”

When he finished speaking, he laughed even more, as if he was proving something to the fat old man.

Wang Yue's heart tightened, his eyes turned red, he laughed at himself, and then like turning a book, his face suddenly changed, he glared angrily at He Jianming, and scolded loudly: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to live for a long time, where do you need to save me, self-righteousness! Do you think you are great......

Scolding and scolding, the voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end, it turned into mumble.

He Jianming didn't seem to hear it, he lowered his head and straightened his wrinkled clothes, and then said, "The Holy Venerable is crazy. ”

"Why do you need to say it!" Wang Yue said angrily.

He Jianming glanced at him and continued: "The world has changed greatly, who can be left alone? The Holy Venerable suddenly went crazy at this time, and I am afraid that he will not be able to sit still. ”

Wang Yue nodded and remained silent.

"At the moment, we can only take one step at a time, and the Holy Venerable has obtained the Wing Spirit, and he will definitely return to Rock City for retreat, and the world will be peaceful for a few years after that. When He Jianming said this, his expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't help but think that when the Holy Venerable came out of the customs in a few years, his strength would definitely increase greatly, and at that time, the southern Xinjiang would ......