Because of the rest, no matter how Helian insisted, they were still caught up by the people behind them. In such a situation, there is no choice but to fight.

Helian An carried Murong Ying behind his back like this, and directly hit these chasing people mercilessly, it was a matter of life and death, how could he have any scruples. Besides, how can people who can achieve their position sit firmly if they do not have the courage to make decisions and make decisions.

But no matter how quickly he kills, it is not as fast as the medicine of rest.

Helian An's expression was so depressed that he used all his strength to kill the person in front of him, but he noticed the sharp sword coming from the side, but he couldn't raise his arm or move his body, so he looked straight at it, and the light in his eyes was amazing.

At this moment, Murong Ying on his back suddenly woke up, quickly took the sword, and then directly killed the person holding the sword.

There were still seven or eight people around the two of them, and when Murong Ying saw this, he wanted to make a direct move and kill them cleanly. Those who dare to take their lives would have better be able to bear their revenge.

"Murong Ying. ”

The slight voice made Murong Ying frown, and jumped back to Helian'an's side directly, looking at Helian'an with a serious expression.

When Helian saw him come back, his eyes were already red, and his voice was full of unusually tired and said a string of names softly, "Kudzu flower, bellflower, Tripterygium wilfordii, honeysuckle, atractylodes..."

When Murong Ying saw this, he immediately helped, just as he helped him before.

He didn't know what happened later, but the strange taste left in his mouth, as well as the current situation, he had already understood it from the time he was awake, and Feng Lanjun gave him the only antidote. Thinking of this, Murong Ying held Helian'an's hand and slowly clenched it, and then looked at these people who were still around, as if some wanted to retreat, and the killing intent was strong.

The two sides looked at each other straight like this, and neither of them made the first move.

Looking at Murong Ying's sober appearance, the people on the other side were a little drumming in their hearts, didn't they say that they were poisoned, why did the person who hadn't reacted just now act like they were all right so quickly, could it be pretended? But at this moment, no matter whether he is really okay or not, they can't retreat, they can't do anything, since they have started, they must deal with the aftermath, otherwise they can't afford their revenge.

"Everyone, he just recovered, everyone go together, we must kill them, otherwise we will die. ”

"That's it, yes. ”

"Up. ”

Someone took the lead, and the others naturally rushed forward as if they had the strength. Taking advantage of no one, God kills them unknowingly, and there will naturally be their benefits.

Murong Ying looked coldly at the people who rushed up, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

And at this moment, five or six people rushed out from the surroundings again, and they directly killed these people who rushed towards Murong Ying in a uniform manner.

"Not a single one remains. Murong Ying said expressionlessly.

In a matter of moments, the men were slaughtered.

"Master," these black-clothed men who appeared later knelt down on one knee towards Murong Ying, "The subordinates are too late." ”

Murong Ying didn't answer immediately, but turned to look behind him, the night had gradually faded, and the place of the Soul Pavilion had been covered by this layer of obscured trees, which was enough to see that Helian An had taken him far away, but he was very angry, very angry, and there seemed to be a fire in his slightly undulating chest that was about to burn him, it was his fault, it was he who didn't find out clearly, so that Xiao Jun'er fell into such a situation. If he had a choice, he would rather have Xiao Jun'er take the antidote than him.

E Zhexing, E Zhexing, it seems that he still relies too much on his Eagle Gate, thinking that he has found out everything about him, but he doesn't want to fall into his trap.

He admitted this loss, but he would never just give up, whether it was for Feng Lanjun or for himself.

Rise from where you fall. The Dementor Chamber, he remembered.

"Let's go. Murong Ying handed over Helian An in his hand to the others, said something in a calm voice, and directly left this place with the people of the Eagle Gate and returned to the nearest stronghold.

As soon as a series of orders arrived, they were immediately issued, and now the first priority was to find someone to relieve the rest, and bring out Feng Lanjun, who was in the Dementor Pavilion, which was too unsettling, especially since they didn't know what this Ezhexing wanted to do.

Eagle 1, Eagle 2, Eagle 3, and even Eagle 4, who was confined in Eagle Gate, all issued orders, and this is the first time that Eagle Gate has made such a large-scale action, so it will be endless.

"Eagle One and Eagle Four took a group of people to take Helian An to the Medicine King Valley, find the Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley, and give him this letter; Eagle Two Flying Pigeon passed the book to the Hades King, as well as Ling Qing, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance; Eagle Three thoroughly investigated the Dementor Pavilion, especially E Zhexing's mother. ”

Murong Ying instructed that since there was an antidote to rest, then the most likely thing to be relieved was Feng Lanjun and the Medicine King Valley Lord Feng Wuxi, but Feng Lanjun gave him the only antidote, maybe this was the most favorable situation she thought was at that time, but he... It was useless to say much now, and since she believed in him, he would not let her down.

"Yes. ”

"The other sects and those idle Jianghu people?"

"Keep an eye on them, but don't pay attention to them. ”

"Yes. ”

Murong Ying removed the posture of hanging a child, and gave orders to his subordinates solemnly. He can do everything at will, but this is what he really is. How many years have not been like this, how many years have he teased sentient beings with the attitude of a spectator, and played with life with the behavior of a gamer, he suddenly remembered Feng Lanjun's words before, what do you want. Murong Ying showed a faint smile on her face, Xiao Jun'er, what I want, in fact, you know, what you want, in fact, I also know.

Eagle Gate moved, only for one person, and only because of one person.

—— —— ——

Wu Shixiong, who took the Soul Cultivation Pill, had a much better attitude towards Shi Ling'er, after all, it was a Shura Dana that was difficult to find in the world.

After that day, he summoned the people of the Wuzong and the people of the Sword Trial Alliance led by Shi Ling'er, and made it clear in front of everyone, "The matter of the head of the world has not been clarified, so don't make a conclusion, the top priority is to find the green evil sword first, as long as you find this green evil sword, you can determine the real murderer." ”

Shi Ling'er was grateful on her face, but there was coldness rolling in the depths of her eyes, and she couldn't help but curse secretly in her heart, old fox. Such a sentence is ostensibly excusing his father, but in fact it is just a delaying measure. received such a benefit from her, but only in exchange for such a sentence, Shi Ling'er lowered her head slightly, and let the broken hair in front of her forehead cover the sharpness in her eyes, I hope that you can afford this benefit.

Wu Shixiong looked at Shi Ling'er with gratitude on his face, nodded slightly, but his heart was full of thoughts. Unexpectedly, in the hands of Shi Ling'er, there is such a background, it is really worthy of the Sword Trial Alliance. However, after all, she is just a woman, a woman who panics when she encounters something, and no matter how beautiful her face is, she is just a vase. However, this made him a little secretly glad that there is anything else in this Sword Trial Alliance now, so the clearest thing is this world Ling'er, this world Ling'er is still somewhat useful.

"Stop for three days, and then set off for the Dementor Pavilion. Wu Shixiong said to everyone, "Regardless of whether the news of this Blue Evil Sword in the Dementor Pavilion is true or not, we have to go and find out the truth." Moreover, it should not be just us, now that the news has come out, I believe that there will be many people from the rivers and lakes one after another, so you should go down and prepare. ”

As for why he set off three days later, instead of immediately, Wu Shixiong did not explain it to these people, and there was no need for this, because he was of high rank right now, and others only needed to obey orders.

But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others don't know, such as Fan Yan, such as Shi Ling'er. Because for the Soul Cultivation Pill, the more days ago, the more significant the effect.

And in the past few days, Shi Ling'er has not been idle, she will cook a long time of tea every day to personally serve it to Wu Shixiong and Fan Yan, saying that this kind of tea can only be brewed by her, and it can keep people clear and clear in Lingtai. After Wu Shixiong sipped it slightly and confirmed this effect, she was even more attentive. In the eyes of others, Shi Ling'er's behavior is obviously to curry favor with the martial master and apprentice, what is it for, obviously, I don't know them, even Wu Shixiong and Fan Yan, the two masters and apprentices, feel so. Someone who is so happy to offer them something that feels good will not refuse.

Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

But there are always people who can't look past it. Xia Mengcui and the others, who had bullied Le Xiaoran before, intercepted Shi Ling'er, who was about to deliver tea again, and said in a mocking tone, "Yo yo yo, this eldest lady of the Sword Alliance, the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, how can she specialize in this thing of serving tea and making water for people now." ”

"That's it, look at her foxy eyes, it's clear that she is seducing Senior Brother Fan. ”

"Yes, yes"

...

The contempt of one after another directly hit Shi Ling'er's eardrums, but Shi Ling'er looked very calm, ignoring these people at all, and was about to walk forward past them. But at this moment, Xia Mengcui suddenly stepped forward and knocked over the teapot in Shi Ling'er's hand. Shi Ling'er instantly looked at her with a cold face.

Xia Mengcui was frightened by Shi Ling'er's sudden change in expression and took a step back.

"What are you doing?" Fan Yan's voice was close from the beginning.

"Senior Brother Fan," Xia Mengcui immediately ran up when she saw the person who came, and accused, "We were kind enough to comfort and comfort Senior Sister Ling'er, but I didn't expect her to suddenly drop the teapot on the ground and look at each other angrily..."

Fan Yan followed her gaze, but only saw Shi Ling'er squatting down at some point, picking up the debris on the ground. Fan Yan immediately stepped forward, "Ling'er, are you okay?"

Shi Ling'er picked up the pieces on the ground and wrapped them in a handkerchief, then turned her head to look at Fan Yan, and said with a little grievance, "Brother Fan, I'm fine, but I have to cook this tea again." ”

"This," Fan Yan glanced at the fragments in her hand, in fact, the taste of this tea was really good, the more he drank it, the more he wanted to drink, he was entangled for a moment and originally planned to let Shi Ling'er rest and rest, no need to boil, but when he thought of Shi Ling'er's recent kindness to him, he was inexplicably complacent, and the woman should take him as the main thing, be anxious about what he needs, and give him what he needs, "Then Ling'er go and cook a pot again, Master also wants to drink it." And you, hurry back and practice your sword. ”

Looking at Fan Yan's slightly serious expression, Xia Mengcui originally wanted to say something, but the person behind her pulled her sleeves, so she didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Shi Ling'er answered softly, turned around and was about to go back.

At this time, Fan Yan's low, slightly obsessed voice came from his ears, "Ling'er, why don't you go to live with me tonight." ”

Shi Ling'er, who was facing away from Fan Yan, was slightly stunned, a trace of killing intent quickly flashed in her eyes, and her hands holding the fragments of the teapot clenched unconsciously, and a bloodshot streaked across in an instant, but she still replied, "Okay." ”