The ribbon was slightly raised, and it actually broke the black mist that stretched out towards Fu Sihan's body like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Really!

There was a shallow smile in Liluo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were upturned happily.

I didn't expect that what I had learned in the past could be of some use.

The black mist was cut off suddenly, and when I looked back, I found that it was the girl who seemed to be in no danger just now. The black qi on his body was even more pervasive, and he pounced on him with his claws.

……

When Fu Sihan's consciousness gradually returned to clarity, he opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that the black mist man in front of him was much thinner than just now, and his body was constantly twisting, as if he wanted to ...... Run away?

Run away?

Fu Sihan thought silently in his heart, and followed the black fog, and in front of the black fog was standing in front of the falling, spinning, pulling, and stabbing forward, and the long white light in his hand waved wantonly, shuttling through the black fog.

When he fainted, the picture was actually real?

He was a little incredulous, so in this way, the white light, is the ribbon?

Although his consciousness had recovered, Fu Sihan, whose body was weak due to taking Gathering Spirit Powder, stood in place and looked at the scene in the hall.

The white silk was not as soft as ordinary silk, but more like a rope, cold and hard, and it pierced the monster's body, and the light on the silk flashed, and the girl's wrist moved slightly, and she tied the monster alive and dragged it to her eyes.

The black mist seemed to be unconvinced, and all parts of the body were like vines, surrounded by black silk, and attacked the girl. And the girl's eyes didn't blink, her face calmly let go of the black mist, she grabbed a piece of white silk fiercely, pulled it back, stabbed it forward, picked it up, and swiped it, and a black silk was cut off and dispersed......

The movements on the wrists, as well as the force on the shoulders and elbows, are a bit like swordsmanship......

Fu Sihan wondered, but what was the pull and dance like an iron rope before?

After thinking about it for a while, he gave up with a sigh, he is not a sword cultivator, and these are really not very clear.

He struggled to regain his body's mobility as he continued to look at Liluo. He found that under the girl's attack, the dense fog on the monster's body gradually dimmed.

Hope, it seems, is at hand.

No, no, her spiritual power can't keep up.

It seemed that the monster had also noticed this, and the black mist on its face surged even faster, and the air flow blew through the black mist, and there was a sound of laughter.

Fu Sihan was faintly anxious in his heart, he forgot that she was originally a first-order immortal cultivator, whether she was a disciple of the ancestor or not, whether she was smart or not, whether she acted decisively and let him regard her as a reliable teammate, but she was still only a first-order.

It is already very rare for a first-order aura to last for so long, but it is not enough to defeat this monster!

He gritted his teeth and tried to pull another one out of his sleeve, but the trembling fingers told him that his body was exhausted......

What to do?

Just when he was anxiously thinking about the idea, he found that the girl's body was suddenly stunned, her back was slightly hunched, and her whole body curled up, but this was only a moment, and the next moment, the aura that he thought was insufficient was actually filled in the girl's hand, the white light was like a sword, and it was unbelievably slashed towards the black fog in front of him, and suddenly split the black fog man who seemed to be laughing at the previous second into half, and for a while, as if it had broken something, condensed together and a little dim black fog, at this moment, it completely turned into a little black silk and dissipated in the air.

This is...... Defeated?

Fu Sihan looked at the kneeling girl and the empty hall, and breathed a low sigh of relief, and suddenly couldn't stand the extreme exhaustion of his body, and fainted.

……

Before the night had passed, the wooden door of the inn had already been split into a big hole by the battle just now, and the wooden frame on the side was squeaking and shaking, and the night wind blew in, and it was a little cold.

In a daze, Fu Sihan woke up with a spirit, and then felt a little hot air on the left side of his body, turned his head to look, and saw the girl sitting on the ground, and there was a fire.

The firelight was a warm orange, but the girl's face was not soft in the slightest, calm and a little stiff, holding a dead branch and carrying firewood, bowing her head as if this was the most important thing at the moment.

"Are you awake?" asked Liluo, feeling his gaze, without raising his head.

"Hmm. Fu Sihan was stunned, nodded, and then saw a pale green thing thrown from the girl's hand, he subconsciously raised his hand to take it, and when he saw it, it was a pill, which exuded a trace of fragrance, which strangely relieved the pain in his mind.

"That black mist man is weird, you take this. He heard the maiden command.

He didn't say much, nodded his head in thanks, and took it in plain clothes, and sure enough, his body that had been overdrawn and exhausted before felt much better. Looking at the fire, I found that the sparks on the flame were fluorescent, and they were extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

Fu Sihan was very keenly moving his gaze to the girl's hand.

"It's a southern bird. Liluo picked up the dead branches, and I didn't know if I saw his gaze, so I continued to pick up the fire, and explained indifferently, "It's not a spiritual plant, it's just a blade of grass, because the smell is good, and the birds in the south like to use this to build nests the most, so it's called the southern bird." It doesn't have any effect, but when it burns, it can drive away evil and exude clear spirits, but it can't fight the enemy. ”

What else can this call useless?

Seeing the girl's movements, he could also understand that this fire was probably burning the southern bird, in order to expel the breath of the black mist man just now.

Fu Sihan smiled bitterly, even if he couldn't fight the enemy, even if the dispel effect was weak, it was extremely rare. It didn't look like a spirit plant as she said, and she didn't seem to have seen it in the book before, so I really don't know where she knew all this.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that her strange move was coming.

Before he could ask his question, he saw the white silk he was curious about, quietly placed on the ground beside the girl.

"Can you move?" Liluo asked suddenly, stiffly.

"Well, it's much better. ”

"It's much better, then you come. Li Luo simply stretched out the dead branch in his hand in the direction of Fu Sihan, Fu Sihan had no choice but to stand up and walk to the fire, took the dead branch, and followed her just now, as if carrying the fire.

Liluo picked up the white silk on the ground and tied it to the robe that looked a little wide.

Fu Sihan: ......

Dare to love the sharp weapon that looks like a sword and a rope just now, but it's actually a garment?

He thought that there was nothing in this little girl that would surprise him, but now it surprised him again and again.