Chapter 62: The Mansion Will Be Secure

After listening to Feng Yi's words, although some small questions were not solved, he also knew the reason for this, and his heart was confused, and he didn't know whether to continue to be rude to Feng Yi or to sympathize with Qingrang.

Bu Zhou stepped forward and put his hand on Qing Rang's wrist, Feng Yi also bullied forward to protect Qing Rang behind him, but then he didn't mark the knife, and Feng Yi's figure was stagnant. There was a heartbeat from the fingertips, the blood flow rate was not like that of other people, and the numerology was dangerous.

"It's dangerous." Bu Zhou frowned, he is proficient in medical skills, and he uses all things to restrain each other, but this method against the sky requires a lot of side doors, and even takes people's lives, so it is not thoughtful.

Feng Yi didn't say anything to death when he saw it, and the hope in his heart also rose. The company knew his two hearts, and now that he was about to die, the company stopped supplying him with internal force from the Feng Shui Department, and he didn't have enough strength to maintain Qingrang's life. If Zhou can help him, the fourth divine beast will get three, as long as he finds the Golden Dagger King, then Qing Rang will be saved.

Although Feng Yi's eyes were full of hope, he didn't follow up for a long time, so the surroundings fell into a kind of tranquility again.

Mu Zi stroked the snow spirit, she had just heard Feng Yi say this, and she still couldn't believe it in her heart that it was Qingrang's biological father who harmed Qing Rang like this.

"If it's not thoughtful, can't you help Qingrang?" Mu Zi leaned on the neck socket of the snow spirit, and even the words were full of sleepiness, this posture was the most comfortable posture she could find now, a night of vicious fighting, unpredictable, everyone was sleepy, but her cultivation was the shallowest and her heart was the largest, and she was very sleepy at this time, and she just wanted to listen to this drizzling rain and fall asleep.

The sky is about to turn white.

I didn't know how to answer, but I walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked down from the hole, and after the fierce battle in the dark of last night, there was only a mess left. The grass on the ground had been uprooted, and the area of the Eye of Chaos had formed a deep black hole with no bottom in sight. The ground was full of cracks.

Not far away, a small bird was chirping, and its shrill cry was so careful in front of the ruins. Last night's duel involved too many creatures, and this little bird should also be the only bird left in this duel.

That's the battle. There are no winners, only human beings.

Bu Zhou sighed, and the people in the cave heard it, and Bu Zhou turned his head: "You guys take a break." Then he jumped from the hole and fell from the ruins.

The people in the cave, especially Mu Zi, breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. The girl leaning on the snow spirit, her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and she is still conscious for a second, and she falls asleep in the next second. Last night was the first time she and the snow spirit fought together, and she didn't have any sense of proportion, she used too much strength, and she lost her strength. The snow spirit is also weak and ruthless, although it is a war beast, but the master's internal strength is too poor, it does not have much ability to use, seeing that the master Muzi is sleeping, it also leaned down, lying on the dirt floor, and fell asleep.

Compared with Mu Zi sleeping on the ground, Feng Yi was much more careful, he carefully put the ashes that had been burned by the fire on the damp soil, and then took the sleeping bag that Mu Zi threw on the ground, and spread the sleeping bag carefully.

"Ahem", Feng Yi felt that his heart was tight, he didn't mention it in one breath, and even coughed a few times, and his face turned pale. As Feng Yi's face turned pale, Qing Rang seemed to be almost unable to stand, her lips were blue, and her face was as white as paper.

"Brother Fengyi, are you okay?" A simple word of comfort seemed to exhaust all of Qing Rang's strength, Feng Yi was afraid that she would worry, so she shook her head with a smile, "Silly boy, I'm fine." The tone was full of pampering.

But Qingrang was smart, and she smiled bitterly: "How about you, how could I not know?" ”

Seeing that Qing Rang's expression was a little worried, Feng Yi didn't dare to heal his injuries with luck, for fear of leaking some bad clues and letting Qing Rang worry in vain, so he helped Qing Rang to the sleeping bag and called Qing Rang to have a good rest.

"No, it's a way to have a lot of pulses, and now Bai Li hasn't rejected me, I should be thinking about how to save you, you can rest assured." Feng Yi didn't have any bottom in her heart when she said this, but she couldn't bear to brush off Qingrang's hope, and comforted her softly.

When the latter heard this, he felt a lot more relieved, but he was weak and dreamy, and he was willing to fall asleep only if Feng Yi accompanied her, Feng Yi simply clasped her hands, and the two of them slept with each other on this stone and sleeping bag, and their affection was not mixed with any impurities.

After a while, he jumped out of the cave and came to the side of the Eye of Chaos, walking towards the edge of yesterday's battlefield.

The traces of the car are still obvious, clearly showing that what happened last night was not a dream.

What I muttered in my heart was that I didn't know what the old road of Baimei was, if I insisted on one or two more last night, Brother Chu would definitely be able to hit himself hard, and then the company would be able to clean up the mess by sending a few people at random, why did the Taoist ask Brother Chu to stop them? The other party obviously wants a devourer, why do you want to poison Bai Yi?

These questions are like a boulder pressing on a poor heart, and these questions make the problem even more complicated. The truth seems to be in front of us, ready to break out of the cocoon, but it points to the direction of the complexity.

The little bird, still wailing hoarsely, walked over quickly, and held the bird in his hand. It's still a fledgling, and its feathers haven't grown yet, and it's still wrinkled, let alone flying.

"Poor little one." Bu Zhou stroked the little bird, and the little bird also obediently accepted the sound, no longer screaming, but had some enjoyment to let Bu Zhou continue to stroke, "I really don't know how you escaped yesterday." As he spoke, his eyes tightened, and a hand was already stretched out to his waist, and he took out a decision and threw it into the distance.

A burst of smoke rose, and after a while, he took a few steps back with the smoke, and with a light effort, he flew up the steep wall and stopped in the open space at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at it from a high place, sure enough, Brother Chu and his entourage still left a hand, leaving a few small servants to stay there, waiting for them to be caught off guard if they couldn't be beaten. But looking at the appearance of those little guys, they are all people who have been photographed a few times, and it seems that they are Brother Chu's henchmen, who were ordered to be in danger. But the number of people is small, presumably only a few people can be transferred when the white-eyed old man is not paying attention, it seems that it is not the instruction of the white-eyed old man.

"It's getting more and more interesting." From Mu Zi and Feng Yi's words, it is clear that Brother Chu is the confidant of the boss Mr. Gu, and Mr. Gu often instructs him to do some things; The white-eyed old man is Mr. Gu's high friend, and he almost obeys the old man's words. But now that Brother Chu is the opposite of Lao Dao, is the company about to take action?

"The building is going to fall?" He didn't spit out this question gently, he couldn't understand the change in the situation, he said that the young bird was placed in the grass on the edge of the cliff, and then clapped his hands, and he didn't know whether he was persuading himself or predicting the outcome, "Let them solve their internal affairs." ”

Now it is imperative to teach Mu Zi to control the beast, to save his childhood companions, and to get out of the forest.