Feng Cheng walked to Fu Chen's side, and at this time he was already kneeling down, and the warm blood splashed low on the snow, like a proud red plum in the winter.

"It does hurt when you stabbed me, but at this time, you must be more painful than me."

He leaned into Fu Chen's ear and whispered, snorting and laughing, "Why is it that now, weakness has become this virtue?" So vulnerable? Then I'll keep you for a while, and then I'll take your beloved apprentice's life, and then I'll play with you. With that, he got up and walked into the house.

But he had only taken a few steps when something strange appeared beside him.

Leaves, falling snow, stones, dust...... Everything that belonged to the wooden house seemed to have life, and it frantically invaded the wind.

"Oh, I forgot, you can still understand things." He snorted softly, and turned his head to glance at the giant vortex behind him.

It was a storm of all sorts of things.

But instead of panicking, he stood there and waited until the object was close to him, when he suddenly turned around and struck the object with his red whip.

Suddenly, the objects broke apart, returned to dead silence, and could no longer conjure up the aura, and became dead things.

"Tut-tut, your skills are indeed rare, but it's a pity that your spiritual power at this time can't support it at all, just a whip down, they will disperse." He said.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Cheng summoned a gossip formation diagram, trapped the weak Fu Chen inside, and walked into the house holding his injured chest.

"Kitten, where are you hiding?" He searched all the corners of the house, but still found no trace of Qi Weinan, but he was not annoyed, but unhurriedly took out the resentful flower hidden in his arms.

"Since you're not good, let it come to you, it's been thirsty for a long time."

After the resentful flower appeared, it first suspended in the air and stood still for a while, and then quickly floated to the barrier set up by Fu Chen.

It grinned wide, the liquid dripping onto the floor, and the stench filled the room. It looks like a hungry diner.

"Oh no, Qi Weinan, this ugly flower has discovered us."

"But why did the wind rider get mixed up with this resentful flower?"

"Oh, stupid Shengyi, this is an unknown matter, you still have to ask, it must be that he and Mo Yao are in the same group, maybe, the entire Moon Sky Alliance is colluding with the evil Taoist behind the scenes!"

Sheng Yi and Qingpao looked at Fengcheng who was walking towards them step by step, and couldn't help but turn on the noise mode and whisper in Qi Weinan's ear.

"That's enough, you two shut up, now is not the time for you two to discuss." Qi Weinan was already worried about Fu Chen's safety, but now he was even more disturbed by the two brothers.

However, she quickly stabilized her temperament, turned her head to look at Ge Ye with a serious expression, and said, "At first, the young master thought that Feng Cheng was here to take this guy's life, but I didn't expect it to come at me, but it's okay, he is not in danger for the time being......"

At this time, Feng Cheng had already followed the footsteps of the resentful flower to the side of the barrier, and saw that he was about to split the barrier with a red whip with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Qi Weinan took advantage of the fact that the people around him were not paying attention, and ran to the front alone.

She pulled out a few charms and sandwiched them between her fingers, and the peachwood sword in her right hand also tightened a little tighter, assuming a posture of battle.

As soon as Qi Weinan came to the front of the barrier, the barrier was broken. When the resentful flower saw her, it rushed up like the wind, and its branches were about to touch Qi Weinan's skin, but at this moment, suddenly a figure stopped in front of her and wrapped her arms around her tightly.

And in the next second, the branches of the resentful flower pierced into his skin.

"Ge Ye!" Qi Weinan shouted his name, his eyes sparkling, "Are you stupid!" Does Master need you to be protected by a stupid guy who doesn't know anything! ”

The man in front of him smiled faintly and endured the pain coming from behind him, "You...... You have protected me all the way, and now you are in trouble...... How can I not protect you? ”

"Bastard!"

At this time, Sheng Yiqing's robe rushed up with a magic weapon in his hand, and he raised his hand to cut off the vines of the resentful flower, and the resentful flower had comprehended the power of the golden shovel, so when he saw it, he was afraid and pulled the branches out of Ge Ye's body.

"Heh, look at what you're afraid of, then let me help you clear the obstacles!"

Feng Cheng took out a few charms and flew towards Shengyi's green robe, and the two of them didn't have time to dodge, so they were bound by the charms and stuck to the wall like two geckos, unable to move or speak.

"You stinky old man! If you want that flower to suck the blood of the master, do your big-headed dream! ”

Qi Weinan anxiously glanced back at the two people on the wall, and after making sure that they were all right, he broke free from the embrace of the person in front of him, and ran towards the throat of the wind like a wind with the peachwood sword in his hand, without half a moment's hesitation.

"Heh, it's so naïve, your master can't beat me, do you think you can fight with your little girl?" Feng Cheng pushed with one hand, and the true qi in his palm rushed towards Qi Weinan, smashing her hard against the wall.

He sneered, strode to the corner, grabbed her slender neck and lifted it. At this moment, the flower of resentment also stretched out its branches and drove towards her greedily.

Seeing that its branches were about to penetrate Qi Weinan's neck, at this critical moment, the small paper people at her waist sensed that she was in danger and immediately flew out, but before she could attack, she was frozen into ice by the wind with an ice talisman.

"Tsk, so many people want to protect you, but they are all wretched, and they can't protect you." He leaned into Qi Weinan's ear and whispered, "But now no one can disturb us, it's finally quiet." ”

But just as he was about to make the next move, there was a movement behind him, but he didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved it back, and the man fainted.

"Ugh! Belch! Uh......" Because she was choked by the throat by the wind rider, she could hardly speak, and could only use modal words to express her anger.

When the person in front of her saw her expression, he became interested, turned his head sideways and glanced at Ge Ye who was lying on the ground, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"You see, that guy is not ridiculous, even your people with magic weapons can't fight me, he actually came to attack me with a chair, you say, is he stupid, or brave?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Cheng withdrew the smile on his face, and with a cold expression, he took off the scarf that Qi Weinan wrapped around his neck to keep warm, revealing his slender neck.

Qi Weinan's skin is very white, and the meridians on his neck can be seen clearly.

Seeing this, the flower couldn't hold back any longer, and the branches pierced into the arteries in her neck, greedily sucking the delicious taste that had come to her heart.

At this moment, Feng Cheng let go of the hand that was holding her neck, and the bruised handprint was deeply imprinted on her neck. Qi Weinan had no strength to resist, and fell to the ground like a deflated ball, letting the resentful flower suck her blood.

Her face became more and more pale, and even her usually ruddy peach lips became colorless, only to feel that her vision was becoming more and more blurred, and her breathing became heavier.

She felt a familiar figure appear in front of her, as if there was another fight in the house, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and it was really difficult to support it, so she fell asleep.

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