Chapter 217: Injured
"Believe it or not, if you don't want to go, forget it, if you want to go, I'll send you there, but declare it in advance, if you go, you won't be able to come back." Zhu Yuanyuan said.
She had been keeping an eye on Changqing Zhenren and Xuanhua, she was waiting, waiting for a moment of their negligence.
But these two old foxes, who have always been vigilant, have been locking her with their spiritual senses, if it weren't for her back against the building, and the building's defense also wrapped around her, those two people would have done it a long time ago.
"Why should we trust you?" Xuanhua stared at Zhu Yuanyuan coldly, and the greed and murderous intent in his eyes never decreased.
"You may not believe it, but I am just because we are all monks and know your desires and want to help you."
"Waste."
A dissatisfied voice came from the air, and then, Zhu Yuanyuan was pushed out by a force.
Xuanhua saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately rushed over, with an extra sword in his hand.
But he held his sword in his hand, maintained a posture of rushing and killing, and froze strangely, standing in place.
Changqing Zhenren also waved the dust whisk at the same time, and stabbed Zhu Yuanyuan with his long sword.
With an inexplicable push behind her back, Zhu Yuanyuan rushed forward, and seeing that the two people on the opposite side had moved, she was so shocked that she hurriedly waved the sword in her hand to resist.
This sudden push, Zhu Yuanyuan didn't have time to prepare, she originally planned to sneak attack, who expected that the plan would not catch up with the change.
With a sword with all her strength, it was able to resist the stab of Changqing Zhenren, Zhu Yuanyuan felt that her whole body was churning with qi and blood, and her internal organs were shocked, and she almost didn't vomit out.
The Vajra Fu was activated in time to block the second blow of the Evergreen True Man, and Zhu Yuanyuan hurriedly took advantage of that moment to move sideways to avoid the sword blade of the Evergreen True Man.
Changqing Zhenren was secretly frightened, although he didn't exert all his strength, he also used six successful strengths, if it was an ordinary second layer of qi refining, she would have to lie down with this blow, and she couldn't climb up.
But Zhu Yuanyuan not only resisted, but also had the strength to escape, and then turned her head to look at Xuanhua, stalemate in a posture, unable to move, her face was angry, hateful and shocked, colorful, and wonderful.
Evergreen didn't know that something was wrong, but there was definitely danger looming.
Changqing Zhenren didn't dare to spare any more strength, he puffed up his whole body's spiritual power and pounced on Zhu Yuanyuan again.
Zhu Yuanyuan was about to activate the sword talisman, but the attack of Changqing Zhenren came again, so she had to fight back with her sword.
For a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fragments of spiritual power were flying.
No matter how low Zhu Yuanyuan's strength is, she is also a qi refining cultivator, and she also activates the vajra talisman from time to time to protect her body, and Changqing Zhenren can't help her for a while.
The monk's fighting power was very strong, except for Xuanhua, who was there with a pestle, and the grocery store building behind it, the other buildings were like flour pinched when they touched the sword qi, and they were shattered.
Yan Bufan, who was on the second floor, had already heard the movement below, and he wanted to go down to help, but the elevator couldn't be opened, and he couldn't find another way to go downstairs, so he wanted to jump from the window, but the window couldn't be opened.
Seeing that Zhu Yuanyuan was in danger several times, but he could only watch the battle, he was so anxious that he pulled out his sword, wanted to cut the window, and rushed out, but the wooden window was actually harder than the sword in his hand.
Shadow Five, Shadow Six, and Fan Xi all helped destroy the windows together, and their swords all collapsed a few times, and the old wooden windows were still in good condition.
The gold shopkeeper also wanted to open the door, but they couldn't do anything about it.
With the full force of Changqing Zhenren's attack, Zhu Yuanyuan barely parried, her body was scarred, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.
She hung three vajra talismans, each of which could be used three times, several encounters, and had been used five times now.
Zhu Yuanyuan thought that it was not a way to go on like this, and when she vomited blood again, she dropped the sword in her hand and gave up resistance.
Changqing Zhenren put the sword on Zhu Yuanyuan's neck and breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also secretly wiped a handful of sweat, he was at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and it took a lot of effort to win the junior of the second layer of Qi Refining, and it was a shame to say it.
"Tell me, where did you get those things you sold? Is that building a spiritual artifact? How is it controlled? Changqing Zhenren asked repeatedly.
"Oh, those things were taken from this building, it is indeed a spiritual weapon, the center of control is on the roof, and a bead embedded in the roof is the eye of this building."
"Eyes on the roof?" Changqing Zhenren couldn't help but look up.
It's a pity that he is on the ground and can't see the spire on the roof, so he can't verify the authenticity of Zhu Yuanyuan's words.
Changqing Zhenren was a little moved and wanted to go up to the roof to take a look.
Zhu Yuanyuan saw that Changqing Zhenren's breathing was a little short and his attention was also distracted, so he quickly pinched the sword talisman and raised his finger to activate it.
Changqing Zhenren looked up at the roof, and without paying attention, he gave Zhu Yuanyuan a chance to fight back.
The distance between the two was too close, and Changqing Zhenren couldn't dodge it, and when he was hit by the sword talisman, his eyes widened and his face was incredulous.
He didn't have a chance to ask why, and in the blink of an eye, Changqing Zhenren died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
Seeing Changqing Zhenren fall to the ground, Zhu Yuanyuan didn't dare to stay, so she quickly picked up her sword and walked quickly to the door of the grocery store.
Changqing Zhenren is dead, and there is also a Xuanhua, he was fixed by the system maintenance staff, who knows if Changqing Zhenren is dead, he will not be let go.
That system maintenance guy was too evil, and when he came to repair the system, he almost died.
Be sure to complain, bad reviews.
Zhu Yuanyuan was injured, and it was impossible to fight again, so let's hurry up.
Fortunately, what Zhu Yuanyuan was worried about did not happen, and she returned to the grocery store building smoothly.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the worried faces of Dr. Du, the golden shopkeeper, the cuckoo, and the begonia, and the dozens of people who were pressed by the black were all worried.
Zhu Yuanyuan tugged at the corners of her mouth and said affirmatively: "I'm fine, only my enemies will be in trouble." ”
Everyone was shocked when they saw the bloodstained Zhu Yuanyuan coming back.
"Yo, come over there and sit down, I'll show you." Doctor Du hurriedly helped Zhu Yuanyuan, and Du Juan also came over to help the other side, Haitang took Zhu Yuanyuan's sword and silently wiped the corners of her eyes.
Zhu Yuanyuan sat on the Taishi chair and asked Dr. Du to take the pulse, and everyone watched quietly and did not disperse.
After a while, Dr. Du's face relaxed, and he said, "The injury is quite serious, but it is not life-threatening, take some healing medicine, and it will be fine in a few days." ”
"I'll just say it's okay." Zhu Yuanyuan said weakly to everyone: "Okay, I'll go back to the room to heal, what should you do." ”
Du Juan and Begonia helped Zhu Yuanyuan into the elevator, Zhu Yuanyuan didn't want to see Yan Bufan like this, so she went directly to the third floor and went back to the room to heal.
Yan Bufan didn't see Zhu Yuanyuan, he only knew that she was injured and now she was healed.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were dark, his forehead was bruised, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The next day, Zhu Yuanyuan's face was still pale, but the injuries on her body were much better, at least not so painful.