At the moment when the gray completely fades, Li Qi realizes that the world has quietly turned, everything around him has returned to its original state, and he has also returned to the body of his daughter, Roy.

What surprised him was that all the hostages, including him, were wrapped in a pale green ball of light, which fell lightly to the ground, and the moment everyone landed safely, the pale green ball of light quietly dissipated.

"It's ......," Richie scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"It's the ball of light I released. While Richie was wondering, Roy's voice came to mind.

"Hmm, where are you?" asked Richie.

"In your head. Because of this magic, my soul can only hide in the depths of your mind, so you and I can communicate without words, directly with our hearts. Roy said.

"Wow, that's so convenient. It's just, what are you going to do in the future? Can you use your body to walk around this world?"

"In principle, yes. But now my soul is too badly damaged, too weak, and with the limitations of this world, I can't move my body at will, otherwise I will suffer God's damnation. Roy said, "Plus I just released my magic, and my soul is even weaker. If you want to sleep and nourish your soul for a while, you can only solve the rest by yourself. ”

"What should I do?" called Richie hurriedly.

However, no matter how much Li Qi shouted, Roy never answered.

"Forget it, on your own. Li Qi smiled helplessly, and carried the unconscious people to the shade of the tree one by one.

............

An afternoon sun slanted through the gaps in the leaves and reflected obliquely on Song Yuanzhi's handsome face, shining like a child.

"Hmm......" Song Yuanzhi slowly opened his eyes, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and looked around.

In his deep pupils, a beautiful woman was reflected, and the afternoon sun shone lazily on her, like a holy light, faintly covered with a layer of soft light. She sat quietly on the grass, holding a little girl in her arms, caring for the fainted hostages.

Her beautiful face was full of tenderness and kindness, and her long waterfall-like hair swayed with the summer breeze, as if the three thousand green silks came by the wind and tugged at his heartstrings.

Tenderness is the only emotion revealed in his deep eyes, and it is also the emotional reaction of his heart to this woman.

"The girl ......," he took the first brave step.

When the beautiful woman heard someone call her, she was stunned at first, and then slowly turned her head and stared at him.

The woman's casual looking back behavior deeply shook Song Yuanzhi's affection, and her eyes, which were as bright as stars, seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy light and mist under the reflection of the slanting sun, like stars shining in the dark night, dazzling and mysterious.

The woman looked at Song Yuanzhi for a few seconds, and then quickly turned her head.

I've heard my cousin say that when a girl looks at you for a few seconds and turns her head shyly, it probably shows that she is interested in you. Song Yuanzhi recalled what his cousin had said to him, and his heart was excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

And while Song Yuanzhi was singing a one-man show alone, he didn't see the woman who made his heart pound retching.

Sister, does this product want to disgust Lao Tzu and me? That guy has affectionate eyes and looks at Lao Tzu hairy.

Richie retched in disgust and spat viciously.

Song Yuanzhi got up and walked towards the beautiful woman.

Big brother, you came over with an expression that you thought was dashing and dignified? With all due respect, your appearance is a pig to me! Li Qi protested in his heart.

"Hahaha, it's here!"

Suddenly, there was a rough laugh in the forest, and the birds were startled.

"Song He!" Song Yuanzhi looked for his voice, and his anger ignited instantly.

Because of Song He's appearance, Li Qi's embarrassing situation was alleviated, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Song He's crazy words made him worry again.

"Hahaha, beauty, it turns out that you are also here! Come, obediently follow the uncle!" Song He's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that Li Qi was also there.

When he saw that there was still the silver box containing the Xuan-level advanced exercises next to Li Qi, he was even more excited, and he laughed unscrupulously while rushing towards Li Qi.

"God help me, too! The beauties and the exercises are actually here!"

Before Song He could get closer, Song Yuanzhi, who had an angry face, had already rushed towards him, and hit Song He with a fist.

"Hmph!" Sensing Song Yuanzhi's attack, Song He blocked his hands in front of his chest.

There was a muffled "boom".

Song He and Song Yuanzhi flew backwards for more than ten meters.

"Don't you think about it!" Song Yuanzhi snorted.

I'll go...... Don't you think, this benevolent brother, please don't look like "she's my woman's jealous look", okay? Li Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Yo he! If you want to be a hero, it's not enough to rely on this brute strength!" Song He grinned.

Song Yuanzhi glared at him angrily, without saying a word, his left hand lightly wiped on the azure bracelet worn on his right wrist, and after a dazzling flash of light, a light blue metal rod appeared on his hand.

The light blue metal stick shines in the sun, and the center of the stick is carved with the pattern of a basalt turtle, and various patterns rotate around it, and the concave and convex lines reveal a heavy sense of history and surging power.

He stood proudly against the wind, and the wind blew his clothes "horn", and quietly, his body was covered with a layer of light blue Wuyuan gauze.

"Girl, I'll bother you to lead the hostages away. In addition, you can give me the box next to you, and I will use it to hold him back. ”

"Are you trying to deal with him alone?" asked Richie, knowing how powerful the bald man in front of him was, defeating his uncle in the battle of the mansion with overwhelming strength. And now that this benevolent brother actually dared to stand up and single-handedly challenge this bald guy, Li Qi seriously doubted whether he was cowardly and deliberately acted as a hero in front of him.

Song Yuanzhi heard this beautiful woman's questioning, and still said lightly: "Don't worry, now he has consumed most of the martial arts yuan after the previous battle, not to mention that if I give it a go, even if he faces normalcy, he can fight one or two." So in this situation, who wins and who loses...... It's hard to say. ”

"Oh!

Li Qi also agreed simply, and threw the silver box to Song Yuanzhi. Pick up Qiaoqiao in his arms and prepare to run away.

Song Yuanzhi didn't expect this woman to agree so happily, but let him freeze in place, and looked at the beauties who were ready to run with a somewhat embarrassed face, in his mental memory, those heroes in the movie saved the beauty, and if the scene of the hero sacrificing his life to save the beauty occurred, the beauties were moved to tears, and reluctantly said goodbye, and even some of them were side by side to the end. But the reality is so cruel...... Sure enough, a movie is a movie......

"Brother, enough man, give you a thumbs up!" Richie gave a thumbs up, dropped a mindless compliment, and ran away.

Li Qi glanced back, and Song He, who was staring at him, was licking his tongue at him.

And Song Yuanzhi still didn't move, leaving a back that left someone else.

As everyone knows, a flush crept up his earlobe.

"It's very embarrassing?" Song Heyin smiled sadly, "It's better for her to go away, otherwise I'll see your little white face beaten like a flower-faced cat by me, then I'm really embarrassed!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Song Yuanzhi looked at him with cold eyes, holding the stick of the slowly flowing blue Wu Yuan, and as soon as his words fell, he had already rushed towards Song He's position.

"Hehe! I don't know how thick the sky is, then let Lao Tzu and I send you to Song Jiang. ”

Song Heyin smiled coldly, attached a lilac Wu Yuan gauze coat, picked up the stick in his hand, and slashed at Song Yuanzhi who was rushing towards him.

With a loud bang.

Lilac and azure collided violently, and a powerful destructive force exploded in vain around the two of them, instantly shattering the ground under their feet.

The temptation of the first blow, both of them had a preliminary understanding of each other's strength, and solemnity replaced the previous disdain.

In a breath, the two of them slammed together again, waving the stick in their hands, compared to the first blow, the next two people's moves were a lot more stable, relying on their own reactions and skills, under the opponent's moves, more than enough to advance and retreat.

Every time the sticks intersected and the collision between Wu Yuan, a powerful explosion would be vibrate, and a huge sound continued to echo in the forest, and the ground almost trembled.

Feeling the ground trembling slightly, and hearing the loud noise coming from it, Li Qi, who was carrying an old man across the river on his back, turned his head sharply to look back, and a flock of chirping frightened birds flew into the forest sky.

"The warrior of the Yellow Creek Rank is really fierce enough!"

Li Qi said tremblingly, but there seemed to be no sense of panic in his trembling tone, but he was so excited that he was excited.

"Whew...... ...... Whew" Song He gasped slightly, sweat slowly falling, but his body was still upright.

He looked at Song Yuanzhi, who was a hundred steps away.

Song Yuanzhi's expression was calm and clear, obviously without a trace of fatigue.

After dozens of rounds of fierce battles, Song He, who had experienced several fierce battles, was a little tired, Wu Yuan consumed a lot, and he wanted to fight a quick battle, but he actually entered a protracted battle with Song Yuanzhi, who was one order lower than him.

Grandma's, this kid is really weary! At most, it is the strength of the Huangxi Intermediate Quadruple Gate, Lao Tzu's Advanced Quadruple Sect actually fell into a protracted battle with him, damn, it's a shame!

Song He grinned with hatred, if he was replaced by another Huangxi rank intermediate martial artist, he would be able to destroy his opponent within twenty moves, but the current situation made him angry.

Song He stared at the slowly flowing azure Wu Yuan's stick in Song Yuanzhi's hand, and his scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth.

No wonder no matter how much strength Lao Tzu exerts, he feels that he feels powerless when he hits the cotton, as if he has been dissolved by an invisible force. It turns out that this kid took this stick, damn, the old immortals of the Song family really looked down on this kid, and awarded him one of the eight sticks of the family, the Shui Xuan Stick! With his feminine exercises and water attributes, hehe! It's really enough for a mother.

Song He grinned, his scarlet tongue licking the corners of his mouth harder and harder.

He already has a plan in his heart, and he wants to get both the exercises and the water stick.

You must know that the water stick is very precious, as the Song family of the eight major families in the Jiangnan region, the whole family of 10,000 people, and there are only eight sticks that can be called Xuanshang, and the young man in front of him holds one of the eight sticks, the water stick, you can imagine how much the Song family has high hopes for it.

The more Song He thought about it, the more angry he felt, when he was young, before he was expelled from the Song family, because he waved a water stick in the family collection library, he was condemned by the family referee as a blasphemy of the family, and was fined 2,000 sticks, and was beaten all over his body in front of the whole clan, drenched in blood, and was hung on the gate of the police gatehouse, hanging for three days and three nights, to warn the clansmen, as a warning.

This humiliating history has dealt a serious blow to him both physically and mentally, so when he saw Song Yuanzhi holding a water xuan stick, he was so angry that his eyes were split.

However, he was very excited, because the temptation of the Water Xuan Stick and the Xuanhu Rank Advanced Exercises was so great that he could go crazy about it, work hard for it, and do his best regardless of whether he was in good shape.

Song He poured a small bottle of purple liquid into his mouth and stared at Song Yuanzhi with a thick mixture of anger and greed in his eyes.

Song Yuanzhi saw that Song He was drinking a liquid of unknown origin again, his heart suddenly tightened, he knew that Song He was starting to move seriously, his face was solemn, he strengthened the Wu Yuan gauze on his body, clenched the water stick in his hand, and was ready to deal with Song He's surprise attack at any time.

"Drink!" Song He shouted angrily, and the purple Wuyuan gauze on his body became more substantial, and the color became darker and deeper, like a burning dark purple flame.

The powerful aura exploded outward with the Song River as the center, creating a violent wind pressure.

"Ahem, ahem!" Suddenly, Song River spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister's ...... Is this overkill? it's eating away at my life force?" Song muttered to himself.

Twice in one day, he used the purple liquid to increase his strength, which was already far beyond what he could bear. He knew that the purple liquid in his hand was a double-edged knife, one side could be used to slash enemies, but the other side was also his own deadly blade.

This purple liquid is to burn its own martial yuan to forcibly increase its strength, and it needs to rest for a while before it can be used again, but the Xuanhu Rank Advanced Exercises and Water Xuan Stick are too tempting. Knowing that his Wu Yuan was almost exhausted and his physical condition was weak, Song He forcibly drank the second bottle of liquid to gain a short-term increase in strength, wanting to fight quickly.

But this purple liquid is terrifyingly domineering, just like a car without gasoline, and forcibly adding a catalyst, that will cause very huge damage to the car.

Without the consumption of Wu Yuan, the liquid constantly burned the vitality of the Song River.

"Kunlin Spike!"

The two drank almost at the same time.

Countless dark purple stick shadows and azure stick shadows collided fiercely, setting off gusts of strong wind pressure.