"Flutter."

Hearing Mo Kongjing's merciless count, those who were tied up in the depths of the cave couldn't help but laugh.

There were a few female voices that laughed loudly and unabashedly.

The People's Xiaoyao Sect was kept in captivity by their own gatekeepers, so what about you?

Even other people's gatekeepers can't deal with it, so why bother to humiliate themselves.

Fifty steps, why laugh at a hundred steps.

If you want to fall into the well, don't look at your own appearance first, who is more miserable.

Hearing those mocking voices, the disciples of the Purple Sun Hall who had just spoken sarcastically couldn't wait to bury their heads in the vines at this moment.

It was because of the anger of annoyance, but I didn't expect to be so faceless by the other party.

"Senior Sister Yanran's" moist eyes were still bloodshot, and Guo'er's choked voice reached Mu Yanran and Yueyi's ears lightly.

The two of them looked at each other, and after finding the two girls wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect in the depths of the cave, they walked over in shock.

"Fruit? How do you stay here with Jasmine? After Mu Yanran, who was puzzled, squatted down, she found that Guo'er and Jasmine, like them, were not bound by those vines.

And although there are snakes and dragons mixed here, there are only a few disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and they are unexpectedly not tied up.

"It's hard to put into words, in short, senior sister, you save Sister Jasmine first!" The red-eyed fruit didn't know how to say anything, but he quickly regained a trace of his senses and moved the weak body lying behind him to several people.

After discovering that Jasmine was already angry, Mu Yanran didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Start taking the pulse right away.

And Yue Yi, who carefully examined Jasmine's face, frowned heavily on her heart, and after a while, after Mu Yanran silently put away her hand. He shook his head heavily, and turned his back.

"Senior Sister Yanran? What's wrong with you, why do you have this face? Don't, don't scare me! When Mu Yanran didn't say anything, Guo'er herself had already begun to cry.

It's not because she doesn't know, although the senior sister didn't say anything, but, but she herself already knew the answer!

Sister Jasmine, it has been a long time ago, and she is powerless. She's just stupidly holding on to that little expectation, but, but why?

"Why? Why, exactly! Sister Jasmine is such a good person, why is God unwilling to let her live longer. From small to large, small to large. Only Sister Jasmine is the best for me," the weeping fruit choked, and the bean-sized tears flowed down one after another.

"Don't worry, maybe there is a way, but. It's not sure how many **** it can maintain. Mu Yanran, who looked a little hesitant, said in a hesitant voice.

Yueyi, who turned around on the side, raised his eyes in disbelief. Is there any other trick to treat patients who have been unable to recover?

Hearing this, Guo'er, who raised her head in surprise, grabbed Mu Yanran's hand even more excitedly, and only held back a sentence after half a sound, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister Yanran, you must save Sister Jasmine!" ”

"Do what you can." Nodding calmly, Mu Yanran, who looked solemn, took a slow breath.

Mo Kongjing, who was staying alone by Poria's side here, sighed faintly after seeing Mu Yanran's solemn face, looking at Yueyi's face, he already knew how bad the girl's physical condition was.

It is said that Yue Yi is the first rookie of the medicine school. Even he was helpless, but Yanran had a way.

It's not something to hide from her. And what is it?

"Mo, Mo Kongjing!" It seemed to have plucked up a lot of courage, but it was an extremely small voice.

However, she still heard it at the tip of her ears, and when she looked up, she was puzzled, could there be an acquaintance here?

For those Ethereal Peak disciples, she was extremely unfamiliar, but unexpectedly, there was really a figure she was familiar with among those immortals with ethereal posture and lingering fairy aura, "Yi Jun smiled? ”

After looking at it suspiciously for a long time, Mo Kongjing was really sure that the handsome young man wearing the goose yellow ethereal peak immortal costume was not the partner he met by chance in Tianzi Town back then?

Yi Junxiao's originally thin chin was now much sharper, his facial features gradually opened, and his fine eyelashes hung down gently, so he couldn't see what was going on in those deep eyes.

His facial features are very delicate, his appearance is also handsome, and his beauty is not as sharp or strong as other men, nor is he as gentle and elegant as the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

If you really want to talk about it in detail, his beauty is more like a kind of fragile and soft beauty that people can't help but want to pity.

The already thin teenager's body does not look as weak as it was many years ago, but it is still thin, like a gust of wind can blow away.

A few strands of jet-black hair scattered out of his hair and stuck to his cheeks, I don't know if he thought of something, or heard her voice, he opened his big eyes and looked at her timidly.

Even if he was wearing the immortal clothes of the Ethereal Peak, Yi Junxiao was still the timid and cowardly Yi Junxiao.

Mo Kongjing, who was a little emotional, sighed lightly, looked at the Water Moon Sword on his waist, and shook his head helplessly and stood up.

Yi Junxiao's pitiful and entangled appearance with vines is really unbearable.

Looking at the people who were constantly approaching in front of her, Yi Jun, who was like a deer, lowered his head timidly, never expecting that when they met again, this depressed and embarrassed appearance fell into her eyes.

When the Water Moon Sword collided with the arm-thick vine, Mo Kongjing subconsciously frowned.

Her hand holding the sword was a little numb, the vines and the stone wall were tightly connected, and when they collided with the vines, the only thing she felt was that they were slashed against the very hard black iron.

What kind of vine is this?

It's even harder to cut than Darkiron!

"No one can cut this kind of vine" Seeing Mo Kongjing's frowning brows, Yi Jun said with a wry smile.

The joy of reunion made him forget the previous embarrassment, but when he saw that person take the initiative to save him, there was still a trace of warmth in his heart.

Mo Kongjing, who was too lazy to pay attention to him, took the Water Moon Sword and gestured twice at the vines on Yi Junxiao's body, and finally had to give up the idea of forcibly cutting it off.

Although she was confident that she could cut the vines with a single blow with all her strength, as for whether it would hurt anyone, it was uncertain.

To be on the safe side, don't force it.

After a 'ding-ding-ding' sound, Yi Junxiao got the freedom he had longed for.

After Mo Kongjing rescued all the bound people in the ancient cave, everyone's expressions were extremely strange, both a little happy and a little hideous.

But at least people are free.

Clapping her hands when she was done, Mo Kongjing took the opportunity to put the Shuiyue Sword back, and squinted at Yi Junxiao, who had a strange face, stared at the strange expression for a long time, the corners of her lips hooked, and she said proudly: "Thank you, there is no need to say it." ”

And the people who have just been liberated in the ancient cave, at this moment, are struggling to refuse in their hearts.

Although it came down from the stone wall, there was a layer of vines tied to its body all the time.

Pry down the stone wall, the vines are uprooted, and people are still tied!

(To be continued.) )