Cheng Weixi fell to the ground with five bodies, and when he turned around, he saw that Bai Suan was scratched by Meng Qi's sword, and the blood on his chest stained the sheets red, which was shocking.

Meng Qi's eyes shrank slightly, and the movements in his hands also paused.

Bai Cisheng heard the sound in the courtyard from afar, hurriedly rushed back, and stood in front of Cheng Weixi: "Meng Qi, what are you doing?"

Meng Qi froze: "It has nothing to do with you, you get out of the way." ”

Bai Cisheng shouted: "The emperor ordered me to protect Cheng Weixi, how can it have nothing to do with me? Don't you even listen to the emperor's words?"

At this time, from behind Meng Qi, two more teenagers flashed out, both dressed in black.

One of them, a slightly thin teenager, said, "Do you know who you are protecting?"

Bai Cisheng didn't recognize these two people, and he hadn't heard of outsiders coming to Chou Huashan as guests recently, so he frowned: "Meng Qi, why do you take outsiders back to Chou Huashan at will?"

The slightly sturdy young man snorted: "Brother Meng brought us here to eliminate harm for the people, kill her, we are the heroes of the Eight Desolations." ”

When Cheng Weixi heard this, he finally understood that this group of people was coming for Cheng Qingqian.

Xun Yu deliberately spread the news, rumors spread everywhere, and it was not uncommon for someone to come to assassinate him.

Speaking of which, Meng Qi's real body is Meng Ji, and it seems that he was also wiped out by Cheng Qingqian...... Was he being manipulated, or was he deliberately colluding with outsiders to kill her?

Cheng Weixi got up and said repeatedly: "You all misunderstood, I'm just a mortal......"

The thin boy shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, today is your death." ”

The three of them struck again with their swords.

After all, Bai Cisheng's cultivation is low, and his spiritual power is often not good, so it is reluctant to stop Meng Qi. Fortunately, Meng Qi cared about the friendship of the same family and did not really make a move.

But the two black-clothed young men attacked Cheng Weixi together.

Dodging back and retreating is in vain.

The sword was so close that she couldn't avoid it.

Bai Cisheng drew a circle with his right hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Cheng Weixi, enter the circle of light." ”

Aperture? The aperture that can travel through time and space?

Cheng Weixi looked around, but there was no aperture.

It seems that this little girl has dropped the chain at a critical moment again.

The blade of the sword was about to pierce her skin, and the cold light almost blinded her eyes.

At this critical juncture, the spiritual bones in the center of his eyebrows throbbed violently, as if he was struggling to break free from some restraints.

In an instant, Cheng Weixi seemed to have changed his face, from heroic to melancholy, and a faint white spiritual power struck out with his right hand, shaking the two teenagers back a few steps.

Immediately, the face returned. Cheng Weixi blinked his eyes, secretly thinking about how this time was different from before?

The two teenagers couldn't imagine such a reversal, and they became more and more sure that the person in front of them was the female demon Cheng Qingqian.

The sturdy young man struck again with his sword, and Bai Susuan ran over with the severe pain on his body, was kicked away, and landed next to the well.

The skinny boy rolled on the ground, turning into an animal with black hair, a forked tail, and a dog-like body, with a big mouth and a scorching flame spewing out towards Cheng Weixi.

Cheng Weixi only felt that the scorching temperature of the fireball was almost burning her eyebrows, she gritted her teeth and jumped to the right, but she couldn't completely dodge the fireball, and there was a sharp pain in her left arm, a large area of skin was burned, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The sturdy young man took the opportunity to stab, and a sword pierced Cheng Weixi's left abdomen, almost nailing her to the ground.

There was already a river of blood flowing from under her body, and the sword in her belly was sometimes as hot as fire, sometimes cold as ice, intertwined and eroded her blood, making her miserable.

Is she going to die here today?

Sure enough, he still hasn't escaped the fate of dying in life and life!

The revenge has not been avenged, and he died so casually, which is really wronged!

The cries of Bai Cisheng and Bai Suan came and went.

There seemed to be anxious footsteps outside the small courtyard again.

Cheng Weixi subconsciously looked sideways, and the familiar white figure flashed to her side, using the dark blue spiritual power with one hand to repel the sturdy young man, and with the other hand picked her up horizontally, and walked into the simple cabin.

Lu Qingran then arrived and fought with the two teenagers.

The two teenagers were not in love with the war, and when they saw that they couldn't fight, they dropped the sentence: "It's really disgusting to harbor a female devil in the dignified Huashan!" and flew away.

Cheng Weixi leaned on his warm chest and looked at Jiang Huaiyin's concerning, anxious, and self-reproachful gaze in his eyes, and his heart turned a thousand times.

She used all her strength to call: "Xiuxiu!"

Her eyes could no longer see him, the darkness obscured her vision, covered her ears, and pulled her into the infinite chaos.

Jiang Huaiyin's breath stagnated, and his chest seemed to be run over by a 10,000-pound boulder.

Blood stained his sleeves red, dripping on the ground with a slight thud.

Wounded by the weapon of the divine beast, it was almost fatal.

Fortunately, in order to help her cultivate a few days ago, he had injected a true qi into her body, which has allowed her to survive until now.

But she couldn't hold on, and Elder Qingwu arrived.

Jiang Huaiyin opened his mouth slightly, and an inner pill slowly rose.

The inner dan was dark blue, but there was a little red in the center, and the two colors intertwined and changed, and suddenly the red intertwined with the blue, twisting and merging together, and suddenly the blue wrapped in red, forcing it to the center, but unable to swallow it completely.

The two colors seem to be constantly struggling and confronting, emitting a moist light in the entanglement.

Jiang Huaiyin drove Neidan, turning and hovering on Cheng Weixi's wound, and the red and blue light touched the hideous wound.

Soon, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a new pink scar.

After a while, even the scar was gone, and only the delicate skin was as white as jade.

Cheng Weixi's breathing gradually stabilized, but his face was very pale.

Jiang Huaiyin withdrew Neidan and stared at Cheng Weixi's bloodless face with self-reproach.

On weekdays, this face is flying, smiling, and heroic, but now it is calm and white, like a thin piece of fine porcelain, which is unbearable to touch.

He waved his hand, and a circle of light blue light lingered around Cheng Weixi, like a protective cover, completely enveloping her in it.

Jiang Huaiyin flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Not long after, it appeared out of thin air, bringing back a bloody breath, but there was no trace of blood on the moon-white robe.

He moved his fingers, and the light that protected Cheng Weixi disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Lu Qingran walked into the house with Bai Suan, who was asleep after taking the wound medicine, Bai Cisheng followed, and the two asked at the same time, "How is she?"

Before the words fell, Elder Qingwu and Bai Xingzhi also rushed in.

Elder Qingwu trembled and looked at Cheng Weixi's wounds, but apart from the splattered blood and torn clothes, where were the wounds?

An old face showed a very surprised expression, and then carefully touched the heavenly pulse for a long time, and then took out a red pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

The blood tonic effect of the pill should be very good, and after taking it for a while, Cheng Weixi's face was already a lot ruddy.

Elder Qingwu bowed his hand to Bai Xingzhi: "The wound has healed, but there is too much blood loss, I will feed her a pill of Nine Reincarnation Blood Pill, and she will be fine after a while." ”

Hearing such a conclusion, Lu Qingran and Bai Cisheng both breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Xingzhi asked: "A mortal's body, if she is injured by a magic weapon, her heart and veins will inevitably be damaged, and the wounds will not be easy to heal, how can she ......?"