The strange look in the fifth autumn girl's beautiful eyes made Wen Yiming a little embarrassed, but fortunately, there was no Xiangqiluo covering his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The cold power in your body has been isolated, can you move now?" Wen Yiming didn't want to stay again, he had to find a relatively safe place to expel the hidden dangers in his body. And although this damp stone wall mezzanine looked safe, he always felt eerie.

Fifth Qiu Wan shook her head, "The medicinal power of the Sanyang Soul Suppression Pill is counterproductive, and I can't act for the time being for two hours." Or... Let's rest for a while!"

She really wanted Wen Yiming to go first, but even if she cultivated as a warrior at the ninth level, she still couldn't avoid a woman's innate fear of the unknown environment.

Wen Yiming frowned, "I always feel unsafe here, I'll carry you away!" said and squatted beside the fifth autumn crossbow.

Fifth Qiu Wan only hesitated slightly, then leaned over and put her hands on Wen Yiming's shoulders. She also understands that when the two meet each other, Wen Yiming can suppress her injuries for her, and it is already benevolent and righteous to take her out of here. If you twist and pinch again, you will be disgusted by others.

For the crispness of the fifth autumn crossbow, Wen Yiming was indeed very satisfied. The embarrassing atmosphere of healing just now is understandable, if he is still pushing back at this moment, he is not a pig brother who can't move when he sees beauty.

Holding up the thighs of the fifth autumn woman, he threw them on his back, feeling the warmth of the two soft balls squeezed on his back, Wen Yiming's heart fluttered, and he stumbled a few steps before slowly walking forward.

When shaking, the fifth autumn girl hurriedly hugged Wen Yiming's shoulders, wanting to prop up her body away from Wen Yiming's back, but feeling the heat from Wen Yiming's big hands holding her legs, her body was weak for a while, and she couldn't exert any strength, so she had to let her lie on Wen Yiming's back, but her heart was a deer bumping.

Raising his hand to brush his drooping hair, in order to distract himself, he said softly, "Master, how did you get hurt?"

The stone wall seems to be endless, and Wen Yiming is happy to have someone to chat with him when he is bored, "Let's call it the name of the Sprinkle family!" Hearing a soft hum behind him, Wen Yiming continued: "The Sprinkle family was injured in a fight with Qin Li, and then was swept in by the quicksand whirlpool in the escape. By the way, how did you fall into the quicksand whirlpool?"

Fifth Qiu Wan subconsciously shook her head, and the swaying green silk scratched Wen Yiming's face, making Wen Yiming a little distracted.

"Qin Li, how could Qingyun Castle have such a vicious technique?" Fifth Qiu Wan seemed to be thinking about something, and then said, "My junior brother and I brought in two junior sisters with the weakest cultivation, and the place where we landed was the current quicksand group. Also landing at the same time were two Twin Cities Sect Martial Cultivators. ”

"Oh, who are they?, men and women?" Wen Yiming hurriedly asked.

Fifth Qiu Wan was stunned, not understanding why this blind monk cared so much about the Shuangcheng Sect, and said: "It's a man and a woman, I don't know it, but that woman seems to have called Wen Yuanzheng before she died!"

Wen Yiming said secretly, it is impossible for Shu Yilan to go with Wen Yuanzheng, and it is impossible for Deng Aowei. At this time, Fifth Qiu Wan continued: "At first, there was no quicksand in that yellow sand land, and it was Wen Yuanzheng who took a bead from an altar in the center, which caused the quicksand group to appear. ”

"That Wen Yuanzheng is also ruthless enough, in order not to fall into the quicksand, he used the woman as a springboard and jumped out of the quicksand group. My two junior sisters couldn't see it, so they had one more mouth, and they were directly killed by him on the spot..."

"What?" Wen Yiming was surprised, he had noticed when the Seven Emotions Fang entered the Crystal Light Gate, at least they were all third-level warrior cultivators. With the Fifth Autumn Crossbow present, Wen Yuanzheng was actually able to kill two disciples of the Seven Emotions Workshop, which...

Fifth Qiu Wan didn't understand why Wen Yiming was so surprised, and said in surprise: "What's the matter? Actually, I'm also very strange, how can there be a core disciple of the ninth layer of the warrior among the young generation of the declining Twin Cities Sect?"

Wen Yiming's steps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head in disbelief and asked, "Samurai Ninth Layer?"

The fifth autumn girl crouched on Wen Yiming's back, unprepared, her red lips were almost printed on Wen Yiming's face, and her face was suddenly red, and her heart was pounding. Fifth Qiu Wan leaned back slightly, away from the strong masculine aura, until Wen Yiming turned his head and continued to move forward, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was beaten into the quicksand whirlpool by Wen Yuanzheng, how could I be wrong." If it weren't for that kind of vicious exercise, my two junior sisters wouldn't have been..."

Fifth Qiu's voice was a little choked, but she didn't know that Wen Yiming's heart couldn't calm down at this time, and she couldn't detect her emotions at all.

If what the Fifth Qiu Wan said was true, outside the Great Rift, Wen Yuanzheng was obviously a fourth-layer warrior! Even if it was a ninth-level warrior, he couldn't seriously injure the geniuses of the five major sects, right? Could it be that he is a person from Qingyun Castle? If he has this kind of strength, he will be able to kill himself with one blow when he enters the city. This made Wen Yiming unable to figure it out, he thought that the battle of the two cities would be nine out of ten, but it seemed that it was another vicious battle.

What is the bead that Wen Yuanzheng obtained? He does not hesitate to offend the Seven Feelings Workshop, but also kills people and kills people...

"Hey, Li Qing, there's light ahead!" Wen Yiming, who was thinking to himself, heard the surprise of the fifth autumn girl, and at a glance, a faint white light was reflected in the corners of the two hundred places in front of him.

Wen Yiming stopped when he was close to the corner. Fifth Qiu Wan seemed to notice his caution, and whispered in Wen Yiming's ear, "What's wrong?"

Feeling the breath of the fifth autumn girl blowing like an orchid, Wen Yiming felt a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't speak, but recovered almost thirty percent of his mental power and slowly opened the aura of concentration.

At this time, Fifth Autumn Girl suddenly noticed that her mental power was slightly uncontrollable. Just when she was wondering to herself, an inexplicable sense of control suddenly appeared, she felt that all the movements within a radius of twenty meters around her seemed to be well understood, and before she could react, with the expansion of Wen Yiming's aura, the fifth autumn girl's beautiful eyes were full of shock.

The scope of that control is getting bigger and bigger. Thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters!

If she still doesn't understand that this powerful control comes from Wen Yiming, then she is not a genius of Qiqingfang.

It turned out that he relied on this martial art instead of eyes, so powerful! Fifth Autumn Wu thought she understood why a blind man could be so strong.

Wen Yiming didn't know that his concentration aura could be shared by the Fifth Autumn Crossbow. At this time, after not sensing any fluctuations, he cautiously approached the corner step by step.

Just as he was about to approach the corner, Wen Yiming suddenly stopped. He heard a dense 'buzz' in the sky above, and it was getting closer.

Wen Yiming had an intuition that he had to flee as soon as possible! This intuition had saved him from danger many times, and he had tried and tested it again and again. At this moment, he couldn't care about the danger ahead, hugged the round thighs of the fifth autumn girl, pulled out his legs and rushed out, and shouted at the same time: "Hold me tight!"

Fifth Qiu Wan also heard the terrifying sound in the sky, and knowing that the situation was critical, a pair of jade hands hurriedly wrapped tightly around Wen Yiming's chest.

Wen Yiming stepped around the corner, and hundreds of violent fluctuation points came from the fifty meters of the concentration aura, and the number of breaths alone increased to a thousand. The fifth autumn girl also sensed this scene, and her back was numb again and again.

Looking ahead, fifty meters away from the two of them was a half-open gate, from which a bright light was reflected like day.

Wen Yiming didn't bother to pay attention to the disadvantages of the independent heart, even if the blood supply was insufficient, he had to insist on rushing to the floodgate, he didn't know what the thing was chasing from above, but the dense fluctuation points and movement speed, by perception, he knew that it was a creature smaller than the ghost wren, although the speed was not very fast, but the amount was too much. And now the two of them are like ordinary people, how can they resist?

Fight!

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and shook off his steps, poured his true qi and went straight to the direction of the gate, only ten meters forward, he felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain, his face began to be numb, and his legs were as heavy as lead.

"Ho~~~!" Forty meters away... Wen Yiming took a sharp breath of true qi, unleashed the physical explosive power of his feet with all his strength, and rushed out ten meters again. The buzz behind had already flown into the aura twenty meters, only thirty meters away from the two of them.

Fifth Qiu Wan turned her head to look back, her face turned pale with fright, and she exclaimed, "It's the Gold Eater Mantis!"

Wen Yiming heard about the Gold Eater Mantis, and his feet almost softened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly pull out the wooden nails on my chest, quickly!"

The fifth autumn girl hesitated slightly, Wen Yiming was already furious, turned his hand and slapped the fifth autumn girl ****, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

"You..."Fifth Qiuwen felt numb all over her body, ashamed and angry.

But she also knew that this was not the time to care about this, so she pinched a wooden nail in front of Wen Yiming's chest and pulled it out, and the blood was instantly injected.

"Ahh Quick!" The wooden nails in the acupuncture points that had been stationed for a long time were pulled out instantly, and the painful Wen Yiming was like an idiot, crooked his mouth and drooled.

'Puff puff puff'

The fifth autumn woman's body couldn't move, and the two Qianqianyu hands were not slow to make moves, as if Guanyin was pulling out the wooden nails as quickly as a flower.

"Hello...!"

The five major acupuncture points were surging blood at the same time, and Wen Yiming almost fainted without pain.

He wanted to know what day it was, he had never been so decrepit in his life.

If you can, the truth will follow Tang Bohu's example and point to Qiuxiang's decaying guy wailing---

"Who can be worse than me!!"