The Fu Cangmu sword swept, and suddenly, the wind in the mountains and forests gradually rose.

"The occult technique is good, but the range is too large and the speed is too slow. ”

"What?" The wind was whispering in his ears, and Zeng Teng couldn't hear it clearly, but it was at this moment that a little light continued to expand in his pupils!

It was a sword, a wooden sword!

"Not good!"

When Zeng Teng reacted, Fu Cang had already stabbed Zeng Teng in the chest with a sword, but fortunately, Zeng Teng had Xuan Qi armor to protect himself, and Fu Cang used a blunt wooden sword, so he couldn't hurt Zeng Teng at all.

Zeng Teng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to open his mouth to mock, he heard Fu Cang say lightly:

"Wind and dust are one. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zeng Teng felt a stream of Xuan Qi rushing into his body, stirring up the meridian Xuan Qi chaotic, and at the same time, he was wearing Xuan Qi armor, and cracks actually appeared!

"What...... What?!" Zeng Teng was surprised to find that at the tip of Fu Cang's sword, there were two elemental breaths mixed - wind and earth!

Zeng Teng's eyes widened in horror: "You...!Impossible!How is it possible for a person with two elements?!How can there be a person with two elements in the world?!!

Immediately afterwards, cracks spread all over the body, and with the crisp sound of "bang", Zeng Teng's armor was torn apart like glass!

"Impossible...... It's impossible to ......" Zeng Teng shouted madly, this was definitely the most terrifying thing he had ever seen.

Fu Cang didn't pay any attention to Zeng Teng's changes, he put away his sword and retreated, stopping beside Ling'er. And Ling'er also looked at Fu Cang with monster-like eyes.

Fu Cang shrugged, in his opinion, this was just a routine operation. First, he used his soul power to deter Zeng Teng's soul, and at the moment when he lost his mind, he used the "Wind and Dust Sword" to directly break the Xuan Qi armor......

"Alright, now it's time for me to do it. Fu Cang put down the wooden sword again, looked at Zeng Teng, and turned his wrist.

Without the Xuan Qi armor, even if Zeng Teng was in the middle of the Dust Realm, he would not be able to withstand Fu Cang's punch.

"You...... Don't you come here!!" Zeng Teng stepped back, his eyes full of fear. He didn't want to just say that. "Hero... If you let me go, I promise to make you glorious and rich, and beautiful women ......"

Fu Cang's pace paused, "Yes, this is my lifelong pursuit, and I don't seem to have any reason to refuse." ”

When Zeng Teng heard this, he smiled like he was saved: "That's right, what man doesn't want to be prosperous and rich, and there are thousands ......of wives and concubines?"

He said: "Before this, I can consider your conditions, but you regret that you shouldn't have hurt my Ling'er girl, I'm sorry, you can pay for your life." ”

This sentence completely sent Zeng Teng into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Clenched his fist and covered it with a layer of thick soil, Fu Cang drank lightly, and smashed Zeng Teng's forehead hard!

Zeng Teng collapsed to the ground in despair, shouting in his mouth: "Hero, spare my dog's life!" Where is there still a trace of the prestige of the young pavilion master of the Red Flame Pavilion?

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind the jungle. Not far away, a team of hundreds of people is coming. They walked with hurried and loud steps, the elemental light in their hands illuminating almost the entire jungle.

"Young Pavilion Master!!"

"Young Pavilion Master!!"

They shouted, and the whole jungle was their voice.

"Oops. Fu Cang secretly screamed in his heart.

After a moment of distraction, Zeng Teng had a chance to escape, and he crawled into the jungle with a rolling belt, like grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted with a crying voice: "Where are the people!! Hurry! Come on! Don't let them run!"

The team then turned to the spearhead and rushed to the spearhead.

Fu Cang never expected this kind of change. Zeng Teng can't be killed, once he kills Zeng Teng, he will miss the perfect opportunity to escape.

quickly retracted his fist, Fu Cang quickly returned to Ling'er's side, ignored Ling'er's advice, and directly stopped her and hugged her away.

"Bitter gourd! you let go of me! I don't need you to save me! let go of me!" she swung her pink fist, raining down on Fu Cang's chest.

Unmoved, he carried the breath of the wind and dived into the depths of the jungle with the wind.

"Let go of me!bitter melon!!" Ling'er was anxious, and her smart eyes were covered with a layer of mist, "I don't need you to save me!!You don't need to meddle in this girl's affairs!!Let go of me!!!"

Her fists became harder and harder, and Fu Cang gritted her teeth and continued to sneak through the mountains and forests.

He knew that she just didn't want to bother him. But her saved his life, even if he was broken, he would not leave her.

Let Ling'er make trouble, Fu Cang just didn't speak.

Gradually, she also got tired.

She leaned on Fu Cang's arms, her face pressed tightly against his chest, and it seemed that only his breath and his heartbeat were left in her world.

I don't know how long I walked, until I couldn't hear the sound of chasing behind me, and I couldn't see the light of the torches in the sky, Fu Cang didn't stop.

He found a remote cave and hid in it with Ling'er.

"Miss Ling'er, be careful. Fu Cang hugged Ling'er.

She was now weak, and could hardly stand still, but she shook off Fu Cang's hand and staggered into the cave, leaning against the wall alone.

Fu Cang shrugged, went outside to pick up some firewood, and lit a fire on his own. Fu Cangxuanqi was running, and he puffed out his cheeks and blew for a long time before he finally started a fire.

"Eh, bitter melon. Ling'er held her cheeks, her eyes full of confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" she asked suddenly.

"This question is interesting, I am a mortal, wine-colored and wealthy, with desires and desires, of course I am afraid of death. Fu Cang admitted. He didn't understand why Ling'er asked like this, aren't people afraid of death?

"Why do you want to save me if you're afraid of death?" she looked at Fu Cang, her face very pale in the firelight.

Fu Cang blurted out, "You saved me." ”

"What if I saved you? But what about you? Do you know you're in big trouble right now?!"

Ling'er was suddenly a little excited, she patted her chest, trying to calm herself.

"The people of the Great Exhibition Tribe... You will sacrifice me as a sacrifice to the gods......"

Fu Cang was silent and listened to Ling'er's story.

"Two days ago, the army of the Heaven Devouring Alliance came, and the patriarch advocated the battle, but the Pavilion Master of the Red Flame Pavilion took the opportunity to poison the patriarch, and also fooled the public to blame me, saying that I was an ominous Feather God Clan, and only by sacrificing me to the gods could I restore the peace of the tribe......"

At this time, Fu Cang interrupted: "Hey, are these people in the Red Flame Pavilion all fools? At the moment of the great enemy, he does not lead his troops to retreat from the enemy, but wants to embarrass a girl?"

"What if they had already discussed with the Heaven Swallowing Alliance? The Red Flame Pavilion and the Heaven Swallowing Alliance should join forces, and all the rebellious elders in the clan were killed, they said that they wanted me to sacrifice to the sky, but in fact, they wanted to extract the feather god bloodline in my body......"

"They have to be me. I can't escape......" Ling'er looked at Fu Cang, "Bitter gourd, I don't want to bother you, you can go......"

Before saving Ling'er, Fu Cang had already made the worst plan, "What to go, let's go together." ”

"We can't escape!!Do you understand!" Ling'er called out loudly, her voice hoarse.

“...... Anyway, I don't: go, I want to go together. Fu Cang bent his body and played with fire with an indifferent expression.

Ling'er was anxious and angry, how could she say that she didn't listen? She gritted her teeth and walked up to Fu Cang and grabbed his ear.

"Again, are you leaving?" she glared at him.

Fu Cang screamed bitterly: "Pain, pain, pain!!, my princess, your ears are not yours, so you don't need to pinch them like this, right?"

This time, Ling'er's strength was so strong that she almost had to pull out Fu Cang's ears.

"Promise to go, I'll let go!"

"It hurts!"

"Are you leaving?!"

"I'm not leaving!" Fu Cang replied with a stubborn face.

"Why won't you go?!!you're going to die!" her tone was almost growling, and seemed to have the slightest hint of pleading?

"As I said, you have a life-saving grace for me, and I will never leave you alone. But you don't believe it, what do you want me to say? Do you want me to say, I like you, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life, and go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for you, do you believe it? ?"

Fu Cang didn't even think about it, and blurted out directly.

But he didn't know how much of a spiritual impact this sentence would have on this feather god girl.

He found that Ling'er let go of her hand.

Her face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was the fire or what.

Just when Fu Cang thought he was saved, there was another sharp pain in his ears.

"Good you bitter gourd, you dare to joke with this girl. ”

She crossed her willow waist, puffed out her pink cheeks, and stared at Fu Cang viciously with a pair of bright eyes.

Fu Cang felt that she was pulling her ears a lot harder.

"No, no, no, I'm not a metaphor?"

"Okay, you still want to deny it?"

"The woman spares her life!

I turned a blind eye to the performance that should be performed with you.

Fu Cang smiled helplessly in his heart and continued to beg for mercy.

The atmosphere became joyful, and she finally stopped mentioning the matter of driving away Fu Cang.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Fu Cang cut to the chase. He probed Ling'er's injury, and to be honest, he had never seen such a serious injury - the meridians were all cracked!

Her injuries can only be healed by relying on a strong Xuan Qi, but Zhang Qianchou is not in the tribe at this time.

He was helpless, he could only keep outputting Xuan Qi to ward off the cold for her, and he could only let her sleep more and talk less.

"How's the injury?... "Ling'er's expression became weaker and weaker.

Fu Cang said with a smile, "It's nothing, you should be fine after a good night's sleep......," he said with a smile.

Ling'er heard the uneasiness in Fu Cang's tone.

"Miss Ling'er, you have a good rest...... After dawn, I will accompany you down the mountain..."

Fu Cangtou walked out of the cave without looking back, he knew what was wrong and wrong, he didn't: he wanted to add sadness to Ling'er.

"Good ......"

Ling'er nodded, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Out of the cave, Fu Cang jumped on the top of a tall tree and leaned against the trunk of the tree to look at the sky.

"Xiao Cang...... Why are you working so hard for a woman? It's none of your business. Kong Jiu said suddenly.

Fu Cang shook his head, he put his hand across the moonlight, and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Brother Kong Jiu, do you remember the reshaping of your body that day?"

"Of course, how?"

"We've almost used up her regenerative powers, haven't we?"

Fu Cang's eyes were full of guilt, "The powerful vitality of the Feather God Clan mainly depends on their unique regeneration power, when reshaping the physical body, we used up her regeneration power, and now she is seriously injured, we have a great responsibility...... Anyway, there's no way I'm going to leave her, I... I'm going to save her......"

After saying this, Kong Jiu also fell silent, and after a long time, he sighed leisurely and said, "Xiao Cang...... I appreciate your sense of responsibility..."

Kong Jiu met Fu Cang again.

This is the sense of responsibility that a man should have.