Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Great Water Washed the Dragon King Temple

The excessive consumption of magic power and spiritual power, coupled with excessive blood loss, the arrival of Yan Rong undoubtedly made Jiang Qingming breathe a sigh of relief, his heart relaxed, his fatigue was infinitely magnified, and his whole body felt like he wanted to disperse. I wanted to rest, I was crazy and longed for rest, as if God heard the longing in her heart, one hand pressed her shoulder, her legs went weak, and she sat down. The five quickly circled her, the glare of the sun replaced by shadows. Those backs that were not strong unexpectedly moved her with peace of mind.

The warm liquid splashed on his face, startling Jiang Qingming to open his eyes immediately, the brown-haired boy who was always noisy slowly knelt on the ground, the flesh and blood on his arms were blurred, and even the white bones with a glowing light could be faintly seen. With a pain in his heart, Jiang Qingming hurriedly came to Huang Yuan's side, wanting to stop the bleeding for him but didn't know how to start.

"Idiot, what can you do if you don't have the ability!" A choked scolding sounded above his head, and the young man in his arms struggled to open his eyes and replied weakly: "I can't watch you, a stinky woman, die in front of me." After saying that, he fainted.

"Qingming, find a way to alleviate Huang Yuan's injuries and let him hold on for a while." Jiang Qingming pretended to be calm on her face, but her heart was extremely flustered, Bai Yu's words, her heart was surprisingly calm, and hope was ignited in her heart.

The magic power in the body can barely complete a magic, this magic is the magic that Jiang Qingming has practiced the most and the best, but he thinks that he will not use it in his life. The wind element formed a huge ball, enveloping her and Huang Yuan, bringing them slightly off the ground, gently, freely, and reassuringly, making Jiang Qingming feel as if she was staying in her mother's **. The wind caressed the wounds on her body, every inch of her skin, the pain was relieved, Huang Yuan snorted softly, and the corners of his pale mouth were hooked.

It is the cradle of the wind, the gentlest inner part of the wind.

"Wind source?" Bai Yu glanced behind him, and inside the cyan wind ball, the holy smile on Jiang Qingming's face made his heart soften.

Subconsciously stepped forward and gasped, Bai Yu frowned at his white sleeves being cut, and bright red liquid gushed out from it.

"It's still quite painful." A pillar of wind made the green thorn wolf retreat, and the smiling eyes showed no pain at all.

"Miss, there are a few people in front who are besieged by the green thorn wolf."

"Young Master Ian, according to his subordinates, he is a student of this continent's magic academy." The group was all dressed in the same white robe, with silver thread embroidered on the cuffs, except for the head exposed, and the rest of the group was tightly wrapped.

Divided into two teams, one team dominated by a girl with dark green hair, and the other team led by a teenager with short black hair, both of whom were very young, only twelve or thirteen years old, and their expressions were quite old and steady.

"Don't make a fuss." The young man who had reported retreated in the girl's cold voice.

The young man glanced at the girl mockingly, "Even the people from his hometown don't care, he deserves to be Elder Zhifeng's beloved disciple." ”

Not to be outdone, the girl said, "Your Highness Ian, it's not your turn to talk about my business. ”

Ian snorted coldly and ordered, "Let's go and see." ”

The girl sneered and watched Ian leave, calmly looking at the few people who were besieged by the wolves, and her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the slender figure.

There was no embarrassment like others, and because of this, the red wound was extremely dazzling, and the girl's eyes became puzzled, with that person's strength, how could she be injured?

"We'll go with it."

Yan Rong gasped heavily, and was not seriously injured with Jiang Yuyuan's repeated help. Jiang Qingming also joined the battle despite Bai Yu's persuasion, and only Huang Yuan lay quietly on the ground......

"Damn endless?" Yan Rong roared hoarsely.

Zhou Daixuan didn't know where she was in the mood, and said jokingly: "Image, don't want it?" ”

Jiang Qingming smiled weakly: "The image of the ghost!" ”

"Bang", "bang" A few loud sounds, the wolves whimpered in fright, and more than a dozen people in white scattered to attack the wolves. Dazzling magic, the wail of the green thorn wolf stunned them.

These people are so strong, although their strength is not as good as their father, it is rare to see them. Jiang Qingming said secretly.

Ian walked through the place where people and monsters were fighting, and his steps were steady and unhurried. Looking at the embarrassed Jiang Yuyuan and the others, they stopped on Jiang Qingming and Bai Yu for a while, and finally came to Huang Yuan by themselves.

Yan Rong asked almost pleadingly, "Is he still saved?" Can you save him? ”

Ian glanced at the beautiful girl and asked, "Why not?" He took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and lifted the back of Huang Yuan's head and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Water?"

Yan Rong hurriedly handed over the water, Ian poured a little water on Huang Yuan, made sure that the pill was swallowed, clapped his hands and got up, and when he passed by Bai Yu, he showed an obsessive and hot eye, and asked nervously, "I don't know the girl's name?" ”

Jiang Qingming and Bai Yu glanced at each other and laughed out loud out loud. She knew that Ian would ask such a similar question when she looked at Bai Yu, and it was not a good thing to think that people were too beautiful, especially for boys to be so beautiful. Bai Yu's face was full of black lines, and he glared at the overwhelmed Ian.

After the girl Shanshan arrived, the battle was coming to an end, the green thorn wolf either died or fled, only a few were resisting stubbornly, the girl looked at her, and the people in white under her also helped.

Ian said in disgust, "Hindsight! ”

The girl directly ignored the others and walked up to Bai Yu with a humble attitude. Ian saw that he could make a woman who was usually proud like a peacock as docile as a cat, it was really rare to see that big beauty was really extraordinary.

"You're members of the Wizards' Guild." Jiang Qingming saw the eldest brother asking, and also walked over. Ian nodded stunned, their iconic clothes and the pattern of ten rings embroidered on their chests in a circle, which already showed their identity and had nothing to hide.

"What are you doing here?" Do you also know that the ghost mother vine is in the Warcraft Forest? Ian glanced at Jiang Qingming's face flushed slightly, this was the second best-looking girl he thought was here.

"We're here to get things done." Realizing that he said something he shouldn't have said, he kept silent.

Task? Jiang Qingming looked at the silver threads on the cuffs of these people, it seemed that the task was not simple, and it was all completed by the silver magician.

The Mage's Guild has strict hierarchies. The cuffs without any signs are the most earthly magicians; The cuffs with red edges are copper magicians; The cuffs are silver-edged with silver magicians; The cuffs with gold borders are golden magicians, the cuffs with lilac edges are elders, and the cuffs embroidered with purple lace are the leaders of the Wizards Guild. There are more than 100 chapters of the Wizards' Guild, large and small, and those branch leaders only enjoy the treatment of elders.

The group of young people who followed Ian all covered their mouths and snickered, usually looking like little adults, but now they had a tendency to jump in a hurry.

"Do you know that girl?" Jiang Yuyuan asked suddenly. Jiang Qingming has also been paying attention to the girl, not because of her dark green hair, but because she gives her a familiar feeling.

Ian snorted coldly, "That green-haired dead woman and I are on the same road, so we don't know each other. Looking at Jiang Yuyuan's same dark green hair, she explained awkwardly: "I have no prejudice against green hair." ”

"That's prejudice against me personally." The girl said coldly.

Ian smiled kindly at Bai Yu and said sarcastically, "So soon the talk is over? Do you think people are more beautiful than you, and ask me how they grow them? ”

Waiting for the girl to fight back in the next round, the girl seemed to have heard something terrible, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the blonde-haired girl let out a casual laugh.

The fairy-like beauty glared at him angrily again, gritting her teeth and telling him to get out?

Jiang Qingming looked at Bai Yu's increasingly dark face, and also felt that the joke was too much, and explained to Ian with a smile: "This beauty is a boy like you. "Satisfied to see Ian's stunned face.

Ian yelled with a bad complexion: "Jiang Xiangming, you already know it, right!" "Jiang Xiangming? Jiang Qingming and Jiang Yuyuan both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

For her sister in the true sense of the word, Jiang Qingming was playful, and stretched out her hand to show a smile comparable to sunshine.

"Please ask for more advice when we meet for the first time." There was no reaction for a long time, and when I saw Jiang Xiangming's disgusted expression, she said coldly: "You are too dirty." Jiang Qingming withdrew her hand in embarrassment. Bai Yu frowned.

Jiang Yuyuan looked at Jiang Xiangming, who had not seen her for a long time, dissatisfied, not knowing what she had experienced, being so arrogant did not match her image when she was a child.

Ian reprimanded with a straight face: "Don't go too far! Jiang Xiangming gave him a cold snort of unknown meaning, and didn't reply as usual, something was wrong, but Ian couldn't say anything was wrong.

"Jiang Xiangming." Bai Yu shouted, "Do you still have an impression of this continent?" ”

Jiang Xiangming was surprisingly docile in front of Bai Yu and replied, "I only remember my home. ”

"Really?" Bai Yu smiled playfully.

Jiang Yuyuan walked in front of Jiang Xiangming, suppressing her anger and the joy of not seeing each other for a long time, and said flatly: "Under Jiang Yuyuan, I don't know if Miss Xiangming still has an impression?" ”

"Brother!" Jiang Xiangming never expected to meet her brother in this situation, and threw herself into Jiang Yuyuan's arms to apologize for her attitude just now, when a little girl with blonde hair and blue pupils appeared in her mind. Suddenly let go of Jiang Yuyuan's hand, came to Jiang Qingming, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Sister Qingming?" ”

Jiang Qingming smiled and said, "Please give me a lot of advice." ”

Jia Ming is very grateful to all of you for accompanying me for more than a month, and Jia Ming will work hard in the coming days.

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