"Strange, why didn't you see the second miss?"

Yuan Gou rubbed his eyes and confirmed the remaining Sword Sect disciples again, but he still didn't see his own boss, her sister.

No way?

Second Miss is gone?

As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Yuan Gou hurriedly shook his head and dispersed it.

Because it can't be.

If the second young lady is gone, the boss is afraid that he will rush forward and tear up those remnants of the ghost sect alive, where can he still stand here?

"So, what the hell is going on?" Yuan Gou asked puzzled.

Feng Xiaose replied to him very calmly: "Killing people and snatching treasures, what else can it be?" ”

"Murder and treasure hunting? Someone dares to kill the second miss? "I'm afraid I'm not really tired of being alive!

Feng Xiaose raised his finger and pointed at Lu Yun in the crowd, and said jokingly: "Isn't there really a tired person?" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to say a few more words about what Yuan Gou didn't know, but when the words came to his lips, Bai Shu was forced back with a cold look.

"Master......." Feng Xiaose swallowed hard, grinning flatteringly.

"Shut your mouth." Bai Shu warned coldly.

After speaking, he ignored the two of them and started the flying boat to look for the south.

Feng Xiaose was surprised, pointed at Lu Yun and asked, "Just let her go?" The purple jade hairpin is still in her hand! ”

That's a big baby, so don't want it? This is not like his master's style.

Bai Shu turned around and glanced at Lu Yun lightly, "Find the things you lost by yourself." ”

There was not the slightest emotion in his tone, but the more he was like this, the more Feng Xiaose knew that his master was really angry this time.

It's just that I don't know if she's angry this time is the little uncle who disappeared? Or is it the Lu Yun who is about to finish without knowing it?

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, and after a while, two figures appeared in front of the three of them.

One is a mysterious person dressed in black and wearing a silver demon mask on his face, and the other is a girl wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Hongmeng Sword Sect.

The mysterious man carried the unconscious girl on his shoulder, and was walking through the dense forest at a very fast speed, never looking back, just walking forward, with strange steps, only a few gray afterimages appeared from time to time, and walked far away in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for Bai Shu, Feng Xiaose felt that he and Yuan Gou would definitely not be able to catch up with this mysterious person.

Speaking of which, this man does not look tall, if not a short man, then he is still an immature teenager.

The girl was carried by him on her shoulder, constantly jolting, her face became more and more pale, and blood kept flowing out of her body, it turned out that she had been hit by a sword in her left shoulder.

At first glance, the sword wound was not a ghost sect's method, but it seemed to be injured by the basic sword technique practiced by the disciples of the Hongmeng Sword Sect.

Blood kept falling, dripping on the dead leaves, leaving traces.

The ghost-faced boy who was running seemed to notice this situation, suddenly stopped, threw the girl on the ground, roughly tore off her clothes to tie up the wound, and then carried it and continued to walk.

This one put together, exposing the girl's face, and the three people in the flying boat gasped.

"Master, it's Uncle Junior!" Feng Xiaose shouted excitedly, hurriedly took out the aura bottle and was about to rush forward.

"Stop!" Bai Shu raised his hand and threw him back into the flying boat, and said coldly: "Wait! ”

"Wait?" Feng Xiaose suddenly didn't understand Master's thoughts, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Xiao has been injured like this, Master, what are you waiting for?" ”

If you wait any longer, everyone will be gone!

Of course, he didn't dare to say the latter words to find the master's bad luck.

When it got dark, the silver moon rose, reflecting Bai Jing's little face that was gray and lifeless.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a violent cough broke the silence of the jungle, and Bai Jingmeng, who was resisting on his shoulder, straightened up violently and subconsciously flipped off the shoulder of the ghost-faced boy, and smashed to the ground with a "bang", "Wow" spit out a mouthful of black bruises, and opened his eyes weakly.

Seeing this situation, Feng Xiaose, who was about to rush over to save people, quieted down.

Under the moonlight, Bai Jing only saw a terrifying grimace, and she unconsciously shrank for a moment.

Memories come back, and what happened before comes to mind...... The ghost sect raided, the elder asked her to come over to help, the sword light appeared, the hairpin was taken away, and the ghost face appeared...... Then she was unconscious.

The dantian was extremely empty, and he tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but he couldn't mobilize the slightest.

How so?

She was only hit by a sword, how could she not even mobilize a little spiritual power?

"Who are you?" While she used her words to divert the attention of the "ghost face" in front of her, she struggled to touch the storage bag on her waist with her hand, wanting to take out the pill inside and take it.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow came and grabbed her hand directly!

A pair of black eyes without the slightest emotion appeared in front of him, and Bai Jing's heart beat violently.

She didn't dare to move again, she was very afraid in her heart, words such as ghost sect, ruthless, murderous like hemp jumped wildly in her mind, and the memory of the day she first entered the sect six years ago suddenly struck, thinking of the disappeared partner, there were tears flashing in her big eyes.

She was so scared and tired that her eyelids drooped uncontrollably and suddenly collapsed.

"Niu Xiaojun ......"

An unconscious murmur came out of her mouth, so weak that she could barely hear her.

The hand that was about to reach out suddenly paused, and the ruthless black eyes hidden under the ghost face suddenly widened, and he stood up suddenly, looking ahead in a daze, and his emotionless eyes finally had a trace of dazedness.

"Niu Xiaojun......" The girl on the ground moved her lips lightly, muttered and completely fainted, and even the sound of breathing was very weak.

The bleeding on her shoulders could not be stopped, and her black clothes had been dyed dark red, and if the blood ran dry, she would die.

"The abyss's advice must be completed!"

"Otherwise...... Die! ”

The gloomy order suddenly sounded in his mind, and the confused eyes under the ghost's face were red and lifeless.

He crouched down like a puppet and walked over her hand to find the storage bag, which he easily opened and took out the contents of the medicine bottle.

The gray hand grabbed the girl's white and tender cheeks, squeezed her vigorously and forced her to open her mouth, and poured the elixir in the jade bottle into it!

The hand was released, and there were a few more jet-black marks on his soft cheeks, which showed how much strength he had used before.

"Giggles!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the dark, Feng Xiaose suddenly heard the crunch sound of intertwined bones.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that someone's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his hands were hanging at his sides and clenched into fists, and his bones creaked and his teeth itched.

"Master, I think we should go and rescue Uncle Junior, right?" Feng Xiaose whispered tentatively.

However, all that answered him was the bitter night wind.

"If you are stupid, you will have to bear the consequences!"

Cold, ruthless, that's all the wind feels about.

Yuan Gou, who was lying silently on the side, finally knew who his boss was angry with at this time.