After the Daokong monk properly placed Lin Baohua, he also came to Xiao Hang's side, fought side by side with Xiao Hang, and broke the back together. （ ）

As the two strongest people on the side of the Shangqing Palace now, the obligations after the break naturally have to be handed over to them.

In front of Xiao Hang's eyes, there were still two or three remnants of the Soul Burial Society, which were No. 7 and No. 8.

These two people are quickly chasing and killing here, but they seem to be afraid of Xiao Hang and Daokong Monk, they just wait and see from afar, but they don't dare to act rashly.

Xiao Hang took a deep breath and asked, "Monk, how is Lin Baohua?" ”

Monk Daokong said slowly: "At the beginning, when I took the Treasure Flower Palace Master to help the disciples of the Shangqing Palace evacuate, I didn't feel any breath from the Treasure Flower Palace Master's body. But in the end, I don't know why, the treasure flower palace master seemed to have come back from the dead, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger! She's not dead yet! ”

"Not dead yet?" Xiao Hang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Not dead, not dead.

He showed joy, it's good that he didn't die.

If Lin Baohua died, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Xiao Hang secretly clenched his fists: "We must send Lin Baohua back to the Shangqing Palace as soon as possible, and then find the best doctor for treatment, time cannot be delayed for a moment!" ”

Lin Baohua didn't die, most of it was related to his high-quality physique, and the punch of the killing machine was already cracked by Lin Baohua's sharp needle and thread. So the power of that punch didn't hit it solidly.

However, no matter how good Lin Baohua's physique is, Liu Zhen's poison should not be underestimated.

"Well, but the most important thing at the moment is to help the Shangqing Palace evacuate." Daokong monk said.

Xiao Hang nodded, Lin Baohua's life and death are unknown now, and he must protect the Shangqing Palace instead of Lin Baohua.

In the Shangqing Palace, he couldn't completely protect the more than 300 people when he came, but he had to protect the more than 100 people when he returned.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Hang's eyes were firm, but suddenly he swept away, but he found another direction, and he had already unraveled the poison and was desperately chasing after him, Liu Zhen and Zhang Zifeng.

"It's Liu Zhen, and that Zhang Zifeng is a good killing machine?" Monk Daokong's expression froze, and when the three of them were three, their expressions became much more nervous.

Xiao Hang's expression was serious, and he had already made up his mind in just a moment: "Monk, you take these current disciples of the Shangqing Palace and evacuate quickly." I'm blocking the Yanclaw Valley alone to help you break off, the faster you escape, the better, it's best to return to the Shangqing Palace as soon as possible. ”

"This, how can this work." Monk Daokong was shocked, and then said in a deep voice: "Master Xiao Hang, this is absolutely impossible. After all, the poor monk has refined the incorruptible body of King Kong, and it is still possible to do it if you want to maneuver around in the hands of these people. Xiao Hang's donor is young, leaving this life has a bright future in the future, and the Soul Burial Association still needs Xiao Hang's donor you to contend with. ”

Xiao Hang said in a cold voice: "Monk, now is not the time for mother-in-law and mother-in-law, you stay here?" Hmph, Liu Zhen alone, you can't deal with it. How long can you hold on? I just used one person to surround the three of Liu Zhen, didn't I still survive? Even put these three together? ”

"That's different, that's their carelessness." Monk Daokong gritted his teeth.

"I can do it once, and I can do it a second time." Xiao Hang opened his mouth and said: "You stay here to die, but I stay here but it's different!" ”

"Absolutely not, or will I stay here with you and Xiao Hang?" Daokong monk said.

Xiao Hang said expressionlessly: "No, the evacuation of the Shangqing Palace, there must be a master who can control the table, if you leave." If there is any trouble on the way to evacuate the Shangqing Palace, won't it disappoint me? Monk Daokong, now is not the time to waste time, you should hurry up. I'll take care of this place! ”

Monk Daokong sighed: "Master Xiao Hang, although you are not my Buddha, but this deep understanding of righteousness, but let me Daokong be embarrassed, you stay here, when you compete with those thieves, remember to think twice, you must not fight for your life, your life is critical." If you die, the Shangqing Palace will be destroyed sooner or later, which matter is more important, you must weigh it clearly in your heart! ”

When these words fell, the Daokong monk knew that he couldn't persuade Xiao Hang, so he turned his head and left.

"Xiao Hang!"

Lin Qingluan was the last person in the evacuation team of the Shangqing Palace.

She stood not far from Xiao Hang, her delicate face looked at Xiao Hang who was left alone at the exit of Yanclaw Valley, and couldn't help but shout. Her pretty face is full of worry, loss, nervousness, and all kinds of emotions mixed together, like a woman looking at her husband and waiting for him.

Xiao Hang heard Lin Qingluan's call, his body moved slightly, and then he said without looking back: "Monk, take Lin Qingluan away!" ”

"Xiao Hang, donor, take care." After all, Monk Daokong is a person who has lived for hundreds of years, and he is by no means indecisive in character.

Even if he made a decision, he would not regret it again, and after looking at Xiao Hang's back deeply, he said, "Miss Qingluan, let's go." ”

Lin Qingluan was so anxious that he said with a red face: "You old bald donkey, what did you and Xiao Hang say, aren't we going to evacuate?" Why do you leave Xiao Hang here alone! ”

"Miss Qingluan, now is not the time to explain, you can quickly follow the poor monk." Monk Daokong sighed.

"I'm not leaving, and I won't be leaving today." Lin Qingluan bit his teeth lightly: "What are you letting Xiao Hang do here?" Are you sending him to death? You old bald donkey, don't you monks have compassion? Now that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, but you let Xiao Hang be here, what kind of mercy are you? ”

Lin Qingluan's eyes were crystal clear, with tears in her eyes.

She now lost her former gentleness, and hurriedly shouted out one bald donkey after another.

Monk Daokong had such a hard attitude, but he didn't know how to persuade Lin Qingluan to leave.

When he hesitated in his heart, he heard Xiao Hang suddenly shout: "Knock out!" ”

When these words came into his ears, the Daokong monk immediately made a move, and he was offended by reading it. As soon as Lin Qingluan wanted to resist, he was hit on the back of the neck by Daokong Monk with a knife and fainted.

"Master Xiao Hang, the poor monk is gone." Monk Daokong carried Lin Qingluan on his back, his hands were suitable, and he left in a blink of an eye.

And Xiao Hang was standing at the exit of Swallow's Claw Valley.

The cold wind blew, blowing his clothes and swaying gently.

Xiao Hang carried his hands behind his back, and the clothes on his body, which were originally complete, had long since become tattered and stained with blood.

He stayed here alone, alone and waiting for the remnants of the Soul Burial Society.

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