Lu Ci pursed his lips, turned around and prepared to leave, he felt that this woman's martial arts were not low, and she should be able to deal with the crisis in front of her. However, he had only taken a few steps when a terrible scream was heard behind him. His steps faltered, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, his expression changed instantly, and his eyes widened.

Meng Xiluo had been knocked to the ground, the blood that continued to ooze from her chest stained her white clothes bright red, she struggled but couldn't stand up, her eyes looking at the leopard were full of fear and despair, her face was a little distorted and pale, and she was suffering from the sharp pain coming from the wound.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and Lu Ci rushed forward without thinking about it, volleyed up in the air, and kicked the leopard in the neck with a flying leg. The sudden force forced the leopard's front paws that pounced on Meng Xiluo's neck to deflect the trajectory, and landed on a thick wooden trunk, instantly drawing four deep paw prints, and the crown of the tree trembled violently.

The leopard was attacked by this heavy blow, his neck hurt, he roared in anger, and then turned sharply. An afterimage flashed from the side of the giant tree, its speed was like lightning, and it reached Lu Ci in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ci didn't care about the seriously injured person on the ground, and pulled out the sword in his hand with a "bang", completely facing this Meng Leopard.

Where a man and a leopard fought fiercely, for a while, the stumps and leaves flew sideways, the grass and trees trembled, and the vines that had been coiled between the trees fell one after another, and the scene was quite messy and mixed.

Meng Xiluo was extremely injured, lying on the ground unable to move, and the severe pain caused her to feel slightly dizzy in front of her eyes, but she tried her best to restrain this feeling. The internal injuries she suffered when she fought with Gu Panman did not heal, her body was already sick, and now she was brutally scratched by the leopard's claws near her heart with a few blurred wounds, which was undoubtedly worse for her, and she could no longer fight back.

Lu Ci was worried that such a fierce battle between him and the leopard would affect those who had lost their combat power, so he deliberately led the leopard farther away to ensure Meng Xiluo's safety. Although he didn't have a good impression of this woman, he couldn't die without help.

After a few rounds, there were multiple sword wounds on the leopard's body, and Lu Ci didn't take much advantage, and several blood marks were scratched on his right arm. The enraged leopard became more manic, and it can be said that the higher the mood and the more excited the war.

"Whew!" Seeing that Lu Ci dodged its sharp blow so smoothly, and quickly moved his body out a few meters away, the leopard roared wildly. It quickly turned around, and with a force on its hind legs on the ground, its body rose into the air, and a flower arc crossed in the air, and the wind hunted, and instantly fell from the top of Lu Ci's head.

Seeing this, Lu Ci's expression froze, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and he lay down on his back in a hurry, and at the same time stabbed the sword in his hand vertically. In just an instant, the sword passed through the leopard's heart, and it trembled violently and landed with Lu Ci, and pressed Lu Ci straight under him. A large stream of blood flowed down the concave of the sword, and soon soaked a large area of Lu Ci's clothes, and a strong smell of blood permeated.

This scene was too thrilling, the dangerous aura receded, and Lu Ci was relieved, but his heart was beating hard, and he was pressed under the leopard's belly and kept panting, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained. He regretted it a little at the moment, he really shouldn't be nosy, this crazy leopard is really not easy to mess with, and he is almost going to die here.

With a "boom", the leopard fell to the side motionlessly, with a pair of amber eyes wide open, and there was no breath.

Lu Ci sat up with his body propped up, a little frightened. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his bloodstained hands, which was a habitual action, but he inadvertently wiped the blood stains on his face, which was so terrifying that he didn't realize it.

After relieving himself, Lu Ci glanced sideways at the dead behemoth beside him, and pulled out the sword, and in an instant, a large stream of blood came out along the sword, gurgling out.

There were very few living creatures in the Miasma Land, and because of the fight just now, the only remaining living creatures around were already frightened and fled in all directions, and this place was unusually quiet at this time.

Lu Ci got up with his sword in his hand, came to Meng Xiluo, looked at her condescendingly, and asked nonchalantly, "Are you okay?" ”

"You, you killed my blue dome." Meng Xiluo propped herself on the ground with her elbows and looked at Lu Ci with a painful expression, and her words were extremely difficult and difficult.

Although Meng Xiluo said such words, she had no resentment in her heart, after all, this young man had just saved her life, but she had always been arrogant, and she couldn't hold it down at the moment. At the last moment, she had already felt the breath of death, if this person hadn't appeared in time, maybe she would have died in Huangquan. And her Qingqiong has gone crazy, to the point where she can't kill him, so she won't resent him.

Lu Ci listened to Meng Xiluo's words, and his bloodstained face instantly darkened: "I don't know what to do." I can't afford to mess with you people in Qianmin Villa, and there will be no time in the future. ”

After Lu Ci finished speaking, he turned around and left with the bloodstained sword, not wanting to look at the woman again. He wondered, he saved her, was it still wrong? He even complained that he shouldn't have killed the mad leopard. He was really wronged, wading into this troubled water, thankless, and even injured himself.

"Hey! The surname is Lu, I didn't mean that. Do you want to throw me here to feed the beasts? Meng Xiluo saw that the person was leaving like this, and she was suddenly a little anxious. Now she was so badly wounded that she couldn't sit up, and if she were to be here alone, she would have lost too much blood and died if she hadn't been eaten by wild beasts. Besides, what she was trying to say just now was really not what she said.

Lu Ci ignored Meng Xiluo's words and walked far away, but in the end he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, frowned, and turned back. If he really wants to leave her alone in this deep mountain and old forest, if something happens, he is really afraid that his conscience will be uneasy.

There was a faint mist all around, and the smell of blood was still in the air. Lu Ci came to Meng Xiluo's side, casually inserted the sword into the soil where the rotten leaves were piled up, and reluctantly helped Meng Xiluo up, his cold words were mixed with a hint of arrogance, and said, "I don't want to be haunted by ghosts yet." Let's go, there's a spring near here, and I'll take you to clean the wound. ”

"How did you end up here?" Meng Xiluo's wound was bleeding nonstop, and Lu Ci helped her to walk with difficulty, and almost half of her body was on Lu Ci's shoulder. Although her body was extremely painful, she couldn't help but ask some questions.

Lu Ci used his sword to remove a cluster of branches in front of the two of them, and replied a little perfunctory: "The master is willing." He was not stupid, he knew very well that the person next to him regarded Ling Xiao as a mortal enemy, he naturally couldn't reveal Ling Xiao's disappearance to her, otherwise Ling Xiao's situation would be even more dangerous.

Meng Xiluo knew that Lu Ci was still angry about what she had just said, so she ignored her. She said with great difficulty, "I didn't expect it...... When I arrived at the Blue Dome, I would suddenly go crazy, it had been with me for many years, and I had never had this ...... Something like that. I don't understand why. ”

"This is a miasma forest, how can you be okay?" Lu Ci suddenly realized this. You know, he was able to walk safely in this area thanks to the medicine given by his master. He thought that Meng Xiluo should not have any medicine to restrain miasma, otherwise he would not have been hit in the forest last time. A person like her who was in the accident department, but she was so embarrassed last time, it must not be what she wanted.

With every step Meng Xiluo took, the wound seemed to be torn apart. She frowned and said, "The last loss made me ...... Much more cautious. I took a ...... before I came in A special leaf that dissolves miasma. ”

That makes sense. The leopard was poisoned, and although it did not die, it disturbed its sanity. The human physique is often lower than these beasts, although it was also a miasma last time, but because the area entered was not deep, although the person had a problem, it was fine.

But this time it was different, the area was full of miasma, and it was in the hottest time of the day, so it naturally had problems. Lu Ci's words were flat, but his attitude was a little softened. Of course, these are not all for Meng Xiluo, but more like a kind of self-talk after a sudden realization, to himself.

The two of them turned a few corners in the forest, blood dripping all the way, and finally they vaguely heard the sound of "coo-dong-dong", and Meng Xiluo knew that the spring was about to arrive. After dragging her heavy body for so long, she really couldn't hold on, and her whole body was tired and painful.

The spring is not very large, surrounded on three sides by dense undergrowth, and on one side is a flat moss-covered natural stone slab. The spilled clear water flowed down the side of the stone slab, through the shallow ravines under the bushes into the distance, and everything was shrouded in mist.

Before meeting Meng Xiluo, Lu Ci had been here, so he accurately took Meng Xiluo to find a place where he could clean his wounds.

Lu Ci helped Meng Xiluo to sit down on the stone slab, but Meng Xiluo couldn't support it, and her body fell directly on the green moss involuntarily, her expression was in a trance, her eyes were blurred, and her eyebrows were frowned. Against the backdrop of that delicate face as pale as paper, there was an indescribable morbid beauty, and the blood stains on the placket were bewitching.

The injury was too serious, otherwise, in front of a man, Meng Xiluo would never have shown this posture, in her opinion, it was too embarrassing.

Lu Ci got up, glanced at Meng Xiluo condescendingly, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it into her slightly open hand. Then he stopped paying attention to her, and took a few steps to the edge of the slate, squatting down and washing his face. After washing his face, he methodically began to deal with the scratch on his left arm.

Those few scars were not very serious, and Lu Ci sprinkled some medicinal powder after cleaning and it was over. Then he picked up the sword that washed away the bloodstains, stood up, bypassed Meng Xiluo and left the slate, turned his back to Meng Xiluo and said, "I won't go far, this medicine is very effective, call me when it's done." ”