"You can't do that!" Qin Zixin watched as dozens of guards with bows and crossbows knelt down in front of the row, and the arrows had been wound.

Qin Zixin couldn't care so much, and opened his hands to protect the direction of the grass. The grass standing behind her was startled and leaned against the wall in pain.

"He didn't mean it, it must be that his poison hasn't been completely removed." Qin Zixin also knew that Zuo Ci had clearly said that the poison of the grass had been cleared, but what was going on?

Everyone didn't care whether Qin Zixin was standing in front of the grass, and the leading guard gave an order, and the crossbow arrows were fired.

"Wait!" Ye Rufeng and Lu Han spoke at the same time, but it was too late.

A strong aura penetrated Qin Zixin's body, and the crossbow arrows that flew in front of him fell down with a clatter.

"Grass!" Qin Zixin turned around, only to see the pained eyes and a somewhat distorted face.

"Stop! Kill the grass, Zhuge Yan will not let you go! ”

Qin Zixin looked at the guards in front of him fiercely, they didn't shoot the crazy grass, they should be afraid of Zhuge Yan, the pavilion master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, right?

"It was the Pavilion Master who ordered us to guard the High Priest, and if the High Priest had any threats to the Pavilion, he would be killed!"

The leading guard glanced at Qin Zixin with contempt.

"Is it Zhuge Yan? If you hurt the grass, I, Qin Zixin, will definitely destroy your Xiaoyao Valley! Qin Zixin couldn't help but be angry when she heard the guard's answer.

Isn't Xicao his Zhuge Yan's most powerful assistant? also took action to suppress the toxicity of the grass himself, how could he do it?

"You're going to destroy my Loose Valley?" Zhuge Yan flew in a cold Xuanyi.

"Zhuge Yan, are you still not human? Is he a casual person to you? ”

When Qin Zixin saw Zhuge Yan appearing, he wanted to go over and dig out his heart to see what color it was.

"He thinks the same way." Zhuge Yan's eyes were dark, and Xicao said that if he couldn't control himself, he would do it.

"I don't care, you can't kill the grass anyway. I'm going to take him back to the Cliff! ”

Qin Zixin's eyebrows were cold, and he walked towards the grass.

The guards were about to release their arrows, but Zhuge Yan raised his hand to stop them. Qin Zixin wanted to take up the hand of the grass, but the grass held the wrist with her backhand.

"It's me, please the Pavilion Master." The blood in the eyes of the grass faded a little, and the sweat-soaked hair stuck to her face.

"Grass, though I don't know what happened to you after you were poisoned. But don't you believe that a person like me can cure even the plague? ”

Qin Zixin endured the pain in his wrist, how much strength did he use, his hand was about to break.

"Me." As soon as she spit out a word, the blood in her eyes became even thicker, and her eyes looking at Qin Zixin were full of strangeness and coldness.

"Grass?" Qin Zixin looked at the suddenly changed grass and tried to call him several times but had no effect.

A cold air came, and the grass threw Qin Zixin out. Zhuge Yan caught Qin Zixin with one hand, and flew forward and slapped a palm on the neck of the crazy grass.

Qin Zixin was stunned, and it was that familiar feeling again. This embrace, really familiar.

"You, kill the grass?" Qin Zixin came out of Zhuge Yan's arm and looked at Zhuge Yan coldly.

"He just fainted temporarily, girl, the relationship between the high priest and the pavilion master is deeper than you think." Zuo Ci picked up the flying snow on the ground and walked over.

"I just think that Zhuge Yan is too ruthless." Qin Zixin muttered in a low voice.