The sky fell apart, and all the fortifications in his heart collapsed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under closer inspection, the pulse of the little devil was even more chaotic than before.

Her breath became weaker and weaker, and she still didn't know how the stubborn little devil kept this breath in such a sharp collision.

The trembling heart could not predict how long she could hold on like this.

What to do?

How to save her?

Still saying that his heart was cold, he silently picked up Minsa's dying body and lay it on the bed. Turning his head to the door, he shouted: "Wan'er! ”

Wan'er hurriedly strode in. She knew what the young master's emotions represented, presumably the young lady did not come back with a small injury this time, but was seriously injured, or injured her life.

Not knowing what to do, she strode into the inner room and came to Minsa's bed.

"You watch Madame here, every once in a while, test her pulse, and once it deteriorates, immediately go to the Heavenly Choice Garden and tell me!"

"Yes!" Wan'er resolutely responded.

Then I thought that the young master said that he should check the pulse of the young lady, if he was a slave who did not know how to use force and only knew how to serve people, how could he understand so much?

Presumably, the young master and the lady have already seen through the people in this Manchurian mansion, Wan'er thought.

At this time, he still shook Minsa's hand and said to her in his heart: I must wait for me to come back!

After taking a deep look, he still turned and left.

As he walked out of the room, he shouted, "Iron Eagle, Iron Leopard, follow me!" ”

The Iron Leopard had long since disappeared, and the Iron Eagle was waiting in the hall at this time, hurriedly following the words, leading the horse out of the door.

went straight to the Heavenly Choice Garden, however, he still couldn't find the whereabouts of the garden's owner, Yi Ren, in the Heavenly Choice Garden.

For a while, his mind was congested, and he was still anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The little devil is still struggling at home, it is very important to not find Yi Ren, how long can the little devil last...

After thinking about it this way, he suddenly had a plan.

He turned around and ran out of the gate of the Heavenly Choice Garden, heading straight for the Xuanji Pavilion.

In Shengjing, everyone knows that the owner of the garden, Yi Ren, is deeply infatuated with the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion. If you find the proprietress for help, you will definitely be able to find Yi Ren.

When you find Yi Ren, you can know why the little devil has gone crazy in cultivating the "Thirteen Treasures".

The door of the Xuanji Pavilion was closed, and it was still slammed heavily on the door.

"Boss lady, Lan Feng wants to see you!"

"It's a matter of human life, ask the boss lady to show up!"

"Ask the proprietress to open the door, it's important to save people!"

……

Still outside the door, the whole hand of the knock was red and swollen, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was anxious.

If he could, he really wanted to kick open the door of Xuanji Pavilion. But he knew that according to the proprietress's temperament, if she did this, she would not help save the little devil in death.

In the midst of pleading, Mu Fei came to the boss's side and asked tentatively: "Boss, Lan Feng seems to be really anxious, I don't know ......"

"I have eyes, I can see them." The proprietress didn't turn her head, still standing on a high place, secretly looking at the blue wind outside the door.

What is the matter of human life? Can you rush him like this? Could it be that Qin Yao's girl is really clever and careful in her cultivation?

As soon as her thoughts turned, the proprietress had a conclusion in her heart.

"Go and call him in, and take him to the fork in the corridor and wait for me." The proprietress said coldly.

"Yes." Mu Fei was busy.

He was already anxious. Looking at Lan Feng's anxious look, Mu Fei was worried that something had happened to Qin Yao.

I've been worried that the proprietress will avoid Blue Wind again. Fang heard that she was relieved to see Lan Feng, Mu Fei naturally ran down and opened the door for Lan Feng.

"Young Master Lan, but is there something wrong with Madame?"

Still seeing the door open, before he could say the last word of request, he heard Mu Fei ask first, and he asked the crux of the question.

Still noncommittal, he bowed his head and said, "Mu Gongzi, please help me, I need to see the boss lady." ”

Seeing that Lan Feng didn't refute, Mu Fei's heart was even heavier, and even his voice was a little vain: "Come with me, the boss lady will meet you." ”

Tie Ying was stopped outside the Xuanji Pavilion, but he still didn't care about him, and hurriedly followed Mu Fei and walked quickly to the dark corridor in the Xuanji Pavilion.

This dark corridor is where the secret of the Xuanji Pavilion is located. Inside the dark corridor, there are dense mechanisms and countless hidden weapons, not the people inside the Xuanji Pavilion, there are not many people who can go here.

And even the people in the Xuanji Pavilion can only come to a fork in the road. No one can go any further without the permission of the hostess.

When the two of them stood at the fork in front of the dark corridor, Mu Fei instructed: "Young Master Lan, you stand here and wait for a while, and the proprietress will come." ”

Before turning his head to leave, Mu Fei told again: "You can't walk into these two roads, just stand here and wait." ”

Still talking about where to take care of so much, nodded quickly, but his eyes were looking forward in all directions, hoping to see a delicate and gorgeous skirt appear in front of him, that is, the proprietress came.

Although Mu Fei wanted to find out more about Qin Yao's injuries, he had to leave the edge of the dark corridor immediately. Because the dark corridor is in the Xuanji Pavilion, it is an absolute secret.

Although Mu Fei was the close attendant of the proprietress, he was also excluded from the dark corridor. Here, only the proprietress is qualified to enter.

"What's wrong, so anxious?"

After a while, the voice of the proprietress came down from the air and into the ears of the still speaker.

Still looking around in the air, he didn't see the figure of the proprietress, and only heard the question clearly.

"Boss, please help save Qin Yao."

"Qin Yao girl? What's wrong with her? The proprietress asked in a lazy manner.

She kept looking around, but she couldn't see a trace of the corner of her clothes.

Her deliberately unhurried mood at the moment, although it made still Shu feel very unhappy, but still replied patiently: "She cultivates the exercises, as if she has gone mad, and she also asks the proprietress to help find the owner, otherwise she is afraid that her life will not be saved." ”

Haha, the proprietress seemed to hide her mouth, but she laughed out loud: "Blue Wind," her tone rose with contempt: "The talent of the Magic Weapon Sect, even the gods value you so much, but you can't even save your own lady?" ”

still said that there was a fire in his chest, and he couldn't wait for a fire to burn this Xuanji Pavilion without leaving a piece of armor.

But for the sake of the little devil, he swallowed this breath fiercely and said: "The boss lady is serious, how to be chosen by the divine revelation is not something I can control." Lan Feng pleaded with the proprietress that it was important to save people now. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry. Mrs. Lan is naturally a good person, blessed by God. The proprietress continued to procrastinate.

She slowed down and said, "I don't know Young Master Blue Wind, you have returned to the Demon Clan, but you are loyal to the Dharma Weapon Sect?" ”

I asked such a question with dignity, but I still didn't know what she meant.

But the Holy Capital was full of the forces of the Dharma Weapon Sect, and he should have replied, "That's nature. ”

After listening to the answer, the proprietress did not have any emotional changes, and asked again: "Master, he is an old man, he has taken care of you all these years, right?" (To be continued.) )