Chapter 291: The Adversary's Squire (35)

[Anyang: I've asked you to keep a close eye on the movements of each sect from the beginning, where are the people from the Xuanjian Sect now? 】

[System: At your command, they have been led to the vicinity.] It's only a matter of time before they meet. 】

It's just that it doesn't know why Anyang wants it to do this.

An Yang raised his head, and his fluttering voice slowly fell, [Since you want to fly a kite, then what scenery I want him to see, it's what kind of scenery. 】

The passage in the darkness gradually widened, and the breath could be heard in the quiet air. Occasionally, there would be a strange sound in front of him, but at this time, Ji Yanshu's power condensed into a blood-colored flash, and it almost effortlessly calmed everything down.

An Yang followed behind him with adoring eyes, although he honestly did not speak, Ji Yanshu could clearly sense the joy in her breathing fluctuations.

This idiot must be smiling.

With the imaginary Anyang in mind, Ji Yanshu's brows furrowed inadvertently.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and something exploded in the place next to them, and a white figure broke into the space they were in.

As if sensing the evil aura on Ji Yanshu's body, the blade in the man's hand turned into a white rainbow and slashed straight over.

"Click!"

An Yang looked at the hanging beads floating beside Ji Yanshu in shock, and he actually caught the sword with his bare hands.

The palm of the hand that was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood splattered dripping.

The woman with the sword saw the scene in front of her clearly through the light, and Sakura's lips opened slightly, obviously startled.

"Who are you?" His eyes were fixed on the woman's face, and Ji Yanshu muttered.

The woman was shocked by his handsome appearance and the behavior of receiving the sword with her bare hands, and when she heard this question, she came back to her senses and said, "I'm sorry, I thought it was a villain, but I didn't expect to hurt you by mistake." ”

"It's okay," the moment Ji Yanshu let go of his palm, the darkness around him suddenly turned into a bright red light.

I only heard a terrible scream from behind, and the monster that drove the woman here was directly pricked into powder.

The woman's eyes flashed brightly, and when she looked at Ji Yanshu again, her cheeks floated with pretty dimples.

"Thank you," she lowered her head and took out the porcelain bottle in the waist seal, she handed it to Ji Yanshu, "This is the best wound medicine......

Ji Yanshu didn't speak, turned his hand and stretched out his arm, which meant not to take it.

The woman was slightly stunned, and instantly understood what he meant.

An Yang stood not far away, watching the woman slowly step forward and carefully wrap a handkerchief around Ji Yanshu's hand.

I ordered the corner of the peach blossom embroidery and deliberately stopped in the palm of my hand. The woman's slender fingers gently rubbed the callus in his palm, "Won't this feel better?" ”

Chi Guoguo's seduction made An Yang step forward angrily, and when he raised his hand to grab Ji Yanshu's arm, he was keen to dodge.

An Yang grabbed the air, his expression stiffened for a moment, and his eyes glared fiercely at the woman in front of him, "It's okay now, you can go!" ”

The woman smiled softly, but not annoyed.

The clear eyes are like melting snow in early spring, with her white gauze dress, plain like a clear lotus out of the water.

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me. I am a disciple of Xuanjian Sect - Xue Xue'er. ”

When Ji Yanshu heard her name, a moment of trance appeared in his eyes.

Xue Xue'er ...... Cher......

"Did I see you somewhere......"

"I haven't seen it!" An Yang squeezed forcibly into the middle of the two people, "Yan Shu, let's go quickly." ”