Wu Shuo also had a tired sword in his palm, and although he was annoyed in his heart, he was also very impressed. He was a year younger than me, and he was injured by his grandfather's sword qi, and he made some strange apertures, otherwise he would not be his opponent. swallowed his saliva, if you don't get rid of him today, you will definitely die at his hands in the future!

The spiritual power surged, and the last spiritual power was exhausted, and it was transported on the blade of the sword. The two looked at each other one after another, and both rushed towards each other.

: "Twin Spirits"

: "Invisible Swordsmanship"

With a loud bang, Xiao Yao dodged Wu Shuo's sword and punched him directly in the chest. Wu Shuo flew out directly, and the sword in his hand also fell. After falling out hard, he lost his breath. Xiaoyao still stood panting.

"Shuo'er!"

Wu Yilong, Wu Hu's eyes widened and he shouted. Quickly withdraw from the battle and go to check. Xiaoyan Xiaofeng Xiaojing's father and son were all seriously injured, and their bodies were already covered in blood, and the withdrawal of Wu Yilong and his son made them breathe. Everyone else was attracted by this scene and immediately stopped. The Wu family followed the head of the family and withdrew to the side.

......

"Give me back my life." At this time, the father and son of the Wu family were grief-stricken, so what generation did they care. Both rushed towards Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao was exhausted, his mind had been overused, and his eyes were already a little blurry. Suddenly he knelt down, his hands barely supporting his body.

The father and son of the Xiao family shouted in panic: "Yao'er!" At this time, they were helpless. I can only watch them go, and there is no way to save them.

"Try it with me?"

Suddenly, an old voice came to mind from the air. Everyone looked up. A giant bird flew in flames, so fast.

Wu Yilong's father and son suddenly stopped, and found that this firebird also had a black suppressed aperture on its body. I thought to myself, no, it's this kid's master. He suddenly turned away in an instant.

"Don't think!" The person who came was Luo Yezi, who was standing on Suzaku, saw Wu Yilong's intentions, and jumped down with a scream. Suzaku rushed towards Wu Yilong with great speed, and the wings of the flame fanned like sharp arrows through it. The sharp beak stinged, and the claws tried to tear him apart.

"Master. Xiao Yao said softly and tiredly. Luo Yezi was standing in front of him, and when he heard Xiaoyao's shout, his worried face eased a little. The other Xiao family members looked at Luo Yezi in shock, and they all had only one thought in their hearts: The old man is Xiaoyao's master?

The Vermilion Bird roared past, Wu Yilong was shocked back, and the Wu family lay on the ground one by one, dodging the claws of the Vermilion Bird.

"Luo Shenfu?" Wu Yilong said in a panic. Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at this white-haired old man, extremely sloppy.

Xiaojing was a little shocked, when did Yao'er become his disciple? Thinking of the sudden recovery of his spiritual power, he suddenly understood something.

"Hahaha, I haven't been at the foot of the mountain for ten years, and there are still people who remember me." Luo Yezi laughed, and with the control of his mind, Suzaku hovered in the sky. Then his eyes changed suddenly, and his killing intent was exhausted: "Since you know my identity, then I can't leave you." ”

Suzaku roared and looked down. The firewings flapped and flew down with great speed, spreading their claws and killing with impunity. The Vermilion Bird of the Four Spirits of the Heavens is equivalent to that of a saint-level Spirit Yuan Master. There are very few saint-level powerhouses on this continent. How could the people of the Wu family fight back.

The Vermilion Bird swept its claws back and forth, and the fire feathers shuttled through the Wu family like a dazzling light. Accompanied by heart-rending screams, the scene was extremely cruel and bloody. Seeing this, the Xiao family was the right time. Went straight to the Wu family, who were fleeing in all directions.

......

Xiao Jing Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran in front of Xiao Yao, and Xiao Mu Mila also rushed out of the hall. In the worried eyes, tears were already rolling.

"Young Master?": "Yao'er?"

Xiao Yao, who was helped up by Xiao Jingxiao, was pale, weak and whispered, "It's okay." "The spiritual power is exhausted, the mind is also overused, and the mind is in a trance. Suddenly, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness......

......

In the room, Xiaoyao's eyes were closed, and he had not yet woken up from his coma, and his face was much more peaceful. A woman was lying on her chest, seemingly asleep. Suddenly, his fingers moved slightly, followed by his arm. The woman immediately woke up from her deep sleep.

"Young Master, Young Master?" the woman was Mira, and she exclaimed in surprise when she felt Xiaoyao's slight movement.

Xiao Yao slowly came to consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Mira's appearance, I couldn't help but be a little moved. Mira was somewhat emaciated, similar to sleep deprivation. Her hair was a little messy, and it was not difficult to tell that she had just woken up. He felt a little numb in his arm, and he knew that it was because Mira was lying on his stomach and sleeping here. He smiled and reached out to help her ruffle her hair and said, "Thank you, Mira." ”

It was the first time in ten years since he was five years old that anyone cared about him so much. I couldn't help but flick her cheeks. With tears in her eyes, Mira stretched out her hands and grabbed Xiaoyao's hand tightly and pressed it against her face.

"As long as the young master is okay, Mira is willing to pay any price." "Mira, since her family died, she was abducted and sold to Chunfeng Lou by bad people, and since then she has forced a smile and lived in lies. From the moment Xiaoyao rescued her, she decided that she could give everything for this young man, even if she was two years older than him and was born in Chunfeng Lou. But it was her mission to take care of him for the rest of his life.

Xiao Yao didn't speak, letting her grab her hand and press it tightly against her cheek. It's just that when I look at my chest, it's a little embarrassing. It turned out that when Mira was sleeping on top of him, inadvertently, the neckline was pulled very open. Xiaoyao wanted to divert his gaze.

Mira precipitated in the joy of Xiaoyao's awakening, and gently leaned on Xiaoyao's shoulder. He was in a coma for two days, and he didn't know how Mira spent it. Now leaning on Xiaoyao's shoulder, he is very happy, tears flashing in his eyes, and he cries with joy.

Xiaoyao is very relieved that now in addition to his parents, there will be other people who are worried about him. Gently hugged Mira in her arms.

......

After a long time, there was a knock on the door, which woke Xiaoyao up from the gentle countryside.

"Mira, is Yao'er awake?" The knocker on the door was Xiaoyao's mother.

Mira was a little flustered and reluctantly got up from Xiaoyao's arms. I tidied up my clothes and glanced at Xiaoyao. He was lying in the same place as if nothing had happened. couldn't help but smile and walked to the door, gently opened the door and said to Xiao's mother: "The young master has made some movements, and it is estimated that he will wake up soon." ”

Xiao's mother couldn't help but be a little happy, poked her head out and forgot to glance at Xiao Yao, who was lying on the bed, and said, "When he wakes up, tell him to go see his grandfather." ”

"Mira knows. I will definitely tell the young master. ”

Xiao's mother nodded, and after a glance at Xiaoyao, she walked out. Although Mira calls Xiaoyao a young master, everyone knows that she is just Xiaoyao's maidservant, not a servant of the Xiao family. For everyone else, there is just a need to be respectful.