The black qi wrapped around those black-clothed people, cutting their flesh and blood like Ling Chi, they still bit to death, they couldn't say anything, they were so able to endure it, they had the determination to die to assassinate Feng Yizhi, and they must be the dead soldiers raised by Xia Liancheng.

Why did Xia Liancheng kill the pain of the wind?

Cen Duxiao remembered seeing Xia Liancheng in Weiyuan Village, who was ruthless and scheming, killing all his peers.

At that time, she originally wanted to kill Xia Liancheng, but why didn't she succeed? It seems that someone stopped her.

Cen Duxiao's head suddenly swelled and ached, and an illusory figure in Tsing Yi appeared in his mind.

Who is that person?

Feng Yizhi leaned against the trunk of the tree, as if he had come here to enjoy the shade.

The color of his robes grew darker and darker, as if blood was oozing from the inside out.

Wasn't his previous injury healed? The man in black couldn't get close to him at all, how could he be injured?

One of the black-clothed men had blank eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "If you kill us, we won't tell you where Xia Gongzi is!"

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed, and his heart was clear: "He really used the mind confusion technique with the demons. ”

Otherwise, how could anyone endure Ling Chi's pain and not betray his master, these people must be controlled by the mind trick.

The more Cen Duxiao listened, the more confused she became, thinking about the forgotten memory, her mind became more and more chaotic, and the memory gap could not be connected, causing her to have a terrible headache.

She held on to the trunk of the tree and pressed it to her temples.

Tsing Yi is Taishan's Tsing Yi system, she once walked with a Taishan disciple to deal with Xia Liancheng, why didn't that Taishan disciple let her kill Xia Liancheng, who did a lot of evil?

Could it be that Taishan's disciples are in collusion with Xia Liancheng?

Wei Linyan's junior brother disappeared, combined with Wei Linyan's flickering expression when she talked to her, could it be that her junior brother was the one who stopped her from killing Xia Liancheng in the first place?

Wei Linyan said: "Yours." ”

Why does her brother say that it is "mine"?

The deeper she thought about it, the more painful her head became, as if there was a dangerous string that was tightened and controlled to prevent her from remembering, and as long as she tried to think about it, that dangerous string might break, and she would hurt even more.

Feng Yizhi looked at the side, and the worry between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

A man in black noticed this and glanced at his companions, and those men in black fought their last breath to pinch the trick control technique in unison, and more than a dozen sword lights rang out, and they all attacked Cen Duxiao.

But what they don't know is that the dragon's scales are untouchable, and if they touch it, they will die without a place to be buried!

Cen Duxiao is the reverse scale of the wind!

With a flick of Feng Yi's fingertips, the black qi dispersed and scattered on the black-clothed man's sword, and those swords were instantly disintegrated and turned into residue.

Before Cen Duxiao could draw his sword to fight back, those men in black collapsed to the ground as if they had been pulled bones.

She watched the man in black screaming in pain shatter into scum in an instant, and a breeze blew, and there was no scum left.

Only a few pools of blood on the ground could prove that they ever existed.

She was stunned for a while, why was this power so similar to what she had encountered in Cangwu Mountain?

It's just that she seems to have lost that power now.

Fengyi's dark pupils were as calm as water, and there was a cruel look on his face that regarded all beings as ants.

Cen was hesitant to ask him how his injuries were, and she saw that he was dripping blood.

He was so murderous just now, she was a little suspicious that the blood on his body was not his own.

In a moment, the contemptuous indifference between his brows gradually dissipated, and a bright color spread across his face.

"How are you?" asked her with concern, looking left and right to see if she was hurt.

Cen Duxiao blinked and came back to her senses, "I'm fine, you...... Are you bleeding?"

The impact of seeing a living person being torn apart was so great that she forgot to thank him for a moment.

She did the same thing when she killed Yun Zhao in Cangwu Mountain.

At that time, as a party concerned, she didn't feel how bloody it was, but had a sense of pleasure of revenge, and it turned out that for onlookers, the scene of no bones was so shocking.

Feng Yizhi's hand trembled slightly, and Cen Duxiao saw that blood was dripping down his hand.

"I ......" He spread out his hands, looking at the red palms, a wave of dizziness hit, he didn't stand firm, and his body fell limply.

There seemed to be thousands of insects all over his body, biting and hurting into his bone marrow.

Pain was the only thing he felt at the moment.

He clenched his teeth, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

Seeing that he was still silent in pain, Cen Duxiao's heart was like a knife, why did she feel sorry for him?

She obviously didn't have a good impression of this person, she had always thought that he was frivolous, too angry, and born handsome and harmless, which made her feel that he was different from the outside.

However, seeing him uncomfortable, she couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable, and her breathing was uncontrollable.

"I'll take you back. She squatted down and wiped the sweat from his forehead, took his bloodied hand, and carried him away from the wasteland.

The two returned to the guest room, but fortunately he was not completely unconscious, and he could barely walk two steps, she carried him and put him on the bed.

Feng Yizhi walked motionless, looking at her half-open.

Cen Duxiao was so uncomfortable stared at by him, and was dragged as soon as she turned around.

He held her hand tightly, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: "Where are you going?"

Listening to his questioning tone, she wanted to get rid of him, but she couldn't bear it, so she had to say patiently: "I'll go and ask you for a doctor." ”

She pointed to the blood dripping down the side of the bed, and said urgently: "You must see the doctor immediately, you can't delay any longer!"

The bedding on the bed was covered in blood, slimy and wet. In addition to hiring a doctor, she also had to open another room, otherwise it would be impossible to sleep with him at night.

Feng Yizhi was so weak that his voice was like a gossamer: "It's so late, how can there be a doctor willing to come." ”

"I'll figure it out, don't worry. Cen Duxiao still insisted on going out, she could always think of a way, and she wouldn't watch him die of excessive blood loss.

"Don't go, stay with me. Feng Yizhi struggled to sit up.

"But......" Before Cen Duxiao's words fell, he suddenly pulled hard.

She didn't stand still, she sat down on the bed, a pair of arms under her ribs, he hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "I won't die, at least not now." ”

"You ......" Cen Duxiao sniffed the smell of blood all over his body, unable to believe that he said that he would not die, "How can you do this? I don't have any medicine here, you let me go, I will go to my master and ask him if there is a way." ”

His arms were bloody, staining her white clothes red, but it unexpectedly made her feel very warm, and she was willing to resist without emotion, which was extremely strange.

Feng Yizhi pressed against her ear and said softly, "I won't let it go." ”

He didn't care about the serious injuries he was in, he just hugged her so tightly that she almost couldn't breathe.

Cen Duxiao suddenly thought of a play she had seen, in which moths were singing to fight fires.

Knowing that falling in love with her would be doomed, he was willing to do it.

She was concerned, but she couldn't help why she had such strange thoughts.

He may just need someone to accompany him, his seemingly bright eyes are always full of loneliness and desolation.