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Therefore, Hua Xiaoxi doesn't care about the problem of not wasting physical strength, and goes all out to solve it as soon as possible.

Unlike Hua Xiaoxi, Qing Yin didn't perceive the danger, and finally had such a good opportunity to practice, and Qing Yin was playing happily.

However, there is another sentence in this world that everyone has a deep experience, that is, it backfires.

Hua Xiaoxi never thought that these two groups of people who worked hard were just a disguise, and the real trick had just arrived.

Zhang Qian's two thousand feather guards went to the army, and with one move, Qing Yin couldn't dodge.

Don't attack Hua Xiaoxi, attack Qingyin, this trick is ruthless enough.

What's more, the martial arts of the Shangjun are so high, Qing Yin didn't notice it at all.

So, Hua Xiaoxi desperately tried his best to stand in front of Qingyin.

However, Hua Xiaoxi turned her back to Qingyin after all, and it was too late to block her for her.

"Qingyin!" Hua Xiaoxi was shocked, and at the critical moment, another black shadow flashed and blocked in front of Qing Yin.

"Poof." The sword in the hand of the Thousand Feather Guards stabbed straight into Chen Yu's chest.

With so much going on between the lightning and flint, Qing Yin was stunned.

"Little Fengzi!" Chen Yu blocked this sword for Qingyin, and also bought time for Hua Xiaoxi, a neat move of the goshawk spread its wings, Hua Xiaoxi took out the sword with one hand, and supported Chen Yu who was slowly falling with the other, and the thousand feather guards still fell under Hua Xiaoxi's sword.

One died, the other was clever, he didn't fight Hua Xiaoxi head-on, seeing that the situation was not right, he waved his big hand and let the remaining black-clothed people quickly evacuate, and the soldiers who didn't have time to evacuate were also mercilessly beheaded by Qingyin.

In a few breaths, Chen Yu's chest was already blood-red.

"Xiao Fengzi, how are you?" Hua Xiaoxi trembled anxiously, this sword was right in the chest, she had to hurry up to stop Chen Yu's bleeding, otherwise, he would definitely lose too much blood and die.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Chen Yu still gritted his teeth and replied to her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Although she knew that Chen Yu was just comforting her, this wound was so deep, whether there was anything wrong with it, Hua Xiaoxi knew best.

Hua Xiaoxi trembled and found the medicine to stop bleeding from his body, and he didn't care about helping Chen Yu into the house, Hua Xiaoxi sat on the ground and helped him, and directly asked Qingyin to untie Chen Yu's clothes and apply medicine.

"Xiao Fengzi, don't worry, I am the best at healing, you must hold on."

Chen Yu pulled a smile on his already pale face, and stretched out his hand to hold Hua Xiaoxi's hand, which was still a little trembling, "Xiaohua, it's good to see you." ”

Hua Xiaoxi held back the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes, bit his lip, and said, "I'm still poor now, if it weren't for me, your injury would have been cured a long time ago." ”

"As long as you are here, even if I die, I will die without regrets."

The tears finally didn't stop, slipped uncontrollably from the corners of Hua Xiaoxi's eyes, and he still twisted his tone and said, "When is it, why are you still mother-in-law!" ”

With a shake of his hand, a bottle of hemostatic medicine was poured out.

"Miss......" Qingyin untied Chen Yu's clothes, took the wound medicine from Hua Xiaoxi's hand, and hurriedly gave him the medicine, the seventh prince was injured for her, no one had ever blocked the sword for her, and her hands were shaking.

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