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The expected pain did not happen, Wen Sheng opened his eyes, but saw Wu Huo standing in front of him, struggling to block Jian Gang, every time he hit Jian Gang, his body would be shocked back a little, the sunset in the west gave him a soft red glow coated around his body, and some embarrassed backs fell in Wen Sheng's eyes, but there was another feeling.

On the other side, Fei Ziyan, who was also struggling to resist Jian Gang, had a cautious face, and occasionally Jian Gang passed by him, raising a string of blood beads.

Wen Sheng was only slightly stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the saber and stepped into the sword gang again.

Wen Sheng's addition greatly reduced the pressure on the two, Wu Huo and Fei Ziyan's swordsmanship was sharp and wonderful, and although the power was not weak, it was still inferior to Wen Sheng.

Jian Gang was already for a while, but in a moment, Wen Sheng crushed the last one, and looked forward again, where was there still a trace of Liu Gang Zi.

"Let him leave today, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles." Fei Zi said.

"Chase!" Wu Hui's face was solemn.

"With his martial arts, even if he is seriously injured, it is not something that the two of you can kill, and now that I am seriously injured, my speed is greatly reduced, if he escapes, no one will be able to stop him, but it's a pity that this great opportunity is today." Wen Sheng covered the deepest wound on his chest, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said weakly.

Even though the two of them were unwilling, what Wen Sheng said was the truth, just Jian Gang just now was already struggling to deal with it, let alone facing Liu Zhizi?

At this time, the two suddenly remembered that when they met Wen Sheng for the first time, she was just a good skill, barely among the masters, and there was still a distance from them, but in just one year, she had surpassed the two of them so much, and her whole person was like a secret that people couldn't touch.

Fei Ziyan hurriedly clicked on several of her big, wanting to apply medicine to her, but as soon as her palm touched Wen Sheng's placket, she held her wrist with one hand, unable to move, seeing her calm face, her fading red lips opened slightly: "How can this kind of thing bother Brother Fei, not to mention the difference between men and women, there is a woman in Tsing Yi Wei who can do it for her, Brother Fei might as well go and see that senior Zhou." ”

After speaking, she looked at the only woman in the Tsing Yi Wei who had never come in handy, and the female Tsing Yi Wei hurriedly walked over, whispered guilty, and helped Wen Sheng to walk into a dense forest.

Wu Huo glanced at Fei Ziyan and strode towards Zhou Qing, who was standing under the tree and watching Liu Zizi escape.

"Wu Hui of the Heavenly Dome Palace thanks to the help of his predecessors, I don't know the name of his predecessors." Wu Huo respectfully clenched his fists.

Zhou Qing retracted his gaze and looked around, and finally landed on Wu Huo and Fei Ziyan who came over.

"Just call the poor Dao Zhou Dao, this time the poor Dao is entrusted to come, Fei Jiabao Fort Lord Fei Huayu, Tianqiong Palace Master Wu Xingxing and Qingzhou Du Jia Du Mo, according to the entrustment of the Poor Dao to protect you thoroughly, but I didn't expect to be saved by the little girl just now, this entrusted Poor Dao is discredited."

"If it weren't for Daochang Zhou coming here, the younger generation might not be able to get out of the way, and Daochang Zhou would not be dishonest." Fei Zi said.

Zhou Qing looked at him and said, "Your father asked Poor Dao to tell you to return to Feijiabao as soon as possible without delay." He looked at Wu Huo, "You are the same, go back to the Heavenly Dome Palace immediately." ”

"Daochang Zhou, my father is so anxious, do you know why?"

"Daoist Zhou, what is it that makes my father so urgent?"

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the two of them, Zhou Qing closed his eyes and was too lazy to take care of it, and when he had time to go back and ask your father, how could Poor Dao know.

A scent of herbs came, and the bandaged Wen Sheng walked slowly, although his face was pale, his eyes were still bright.

"Senior, are you okay with your injuries?"

"Naturally, it's much better than you, if Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, you are Du Mo's little friend who asked me to protect you thoughtfully."

"Brother Du, he ......"

Wen Sheng didn't expect that in this case, Du Mo would also find a master to protect him, and his already cold heart suddenly warmed.

"There's something weird about you." Zhou Qing frowned, looked Wen Sheng up and down, and could not calculate anything from her face.

Wen Sheng's heart sank, and he saw that he was about to pinch his fingers for divination, and hurriedly said: "I don't know what the origin of the predecessor and the murderous Liu Zizi just now, it seems that they are from the same sect just now." ”

Feeling an obviously unkind gaze, Wen Sheng also fearlessly continued.

"The seniors should know that I have no other intentions, but after this battle, that Liu Zhizi will never give up, and the juniors ask themselves that they can't cut him off with the sword now, so they will naturally want to seek temporary refuge."

Wen Sheng's straightforward words made Fei Ziyan a little worried between his eyebrows, if this Taoist chief suddenly made a move with a small belly, the situation would not be optimistic.

"Hahahaha"

Zhou Qing suddenly burst out laughing, and it took a long time to stop laughing and say, "You can't cut the sword yet?" Temporary shelter? The little girl is not very old, but her tone is not small. ”

Wen Sheng smiled confidently and said nothing, as if he was not a weak person seeking protection.

"Liu Zhizi is the scum in my door, it is rare to know his traces today, Poor Dao put down all things to pursue him with all his might, and has no intention of sheltering you, he will leave alone after Poor Dao is injured for a few points, and today's matter Poor Dao will pass on a book to explain, and where do you come and go." After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to breathe.

Wen Sheng and the others had a hint of joy on their faces, bowed deeply to Zhou Qing, and gently retreated.

"Wen Sheng, do you want to go back to the Heavenly Dome Palace with Wu Hui?"

On an official road at a three-way crossing, Fei Ziyan looked at Wen Sheng and asked in a heavy voice.

"Brother Fei, I am the holy envoy of the Heavenly Dome Palace, so naturally I followed the young palace master back to the palace, do you still think that I will go to Feijiabao with you without caring about anything? Fei Ziyan, it's time for you to wake up. ”

Regarding Fei Ziyan's attitude of taking himself as his belonging, Wen Sheng's face turned cold.

"What is sobriety? Are you and I not sober when we're together? Are all the stupid things we did in our heads? Wen Sheng, I know that there are some things that I can't do only what you think in your heart, but my heart for you has never changed as always.

I care about your feelings so I give you enough time to figure it out, I didn't expect that because of the time I gave you, you would suffer such a big crisis, when I knew your situation, I could only use the identity of the young lord of Feijiabao to preside over the overall situation, you know how much I want to come to your side, block all the wind and rain for you, and don't let them hurt you in the slightest.

Now that I'm finally next to you, why do you still want to go to Wu Hui, is it because of my childhood persistence, you question my feelings for you? Do you think I don't care about you and don't love you for everything we went through when we were together? ”

Fei Ziyan looked at Wen Sheng's words from the bottom of his heart, and looked at his eyes full of sincerity and pain, Wen Sheng sighed and closed his eyes.

Wu Huo looked at the two people standing very close to Wen Sheng and Wen Sheng's silence not far away, and his palms unconsciously clenched.

"Young Palace Master, you relax, otherwise your subordinates won't be able to bandage your palms." Tsing Yiwei, who was bandaging the back of his hand, couldn't help frowning.

Wu Huo glanced at him and let go of his palm, but his eyes still couldn't help but glance over.

(To be continued.) )