These abominable bandits!

Qingmang quickly ran to "Ling Xiao", but he was still a step too late, and a sharp machete sank straight into the back of "Ling Xiao's" neck, and it howled in pain and fell to the ground.

"Ling Xiao—" Qing Mang pounced in panic.

Blood gushed from Ling Xiao's back, its eyes stared at Qingmang, stuck out its tongue, and licked its hand.

"Brothers, give it to me! Solve this kid, the fairy grass is ours! ”

Qingmang's nose was sour, "Ling Xiao" was her first companion when she came to this plane, they had broken through danger side by side and never gave up, and even it knew how to be grateful and loyal than many people.

"Ling Xiao, you hold on for a while!" Qing Mang drew his short sword, pursed his lips and turned to look at the large number of robbers who rushed up.

They had been wandering on the mountain for a long time, with no hope of getting a single star of the fairy grass from under the claws of the divine beast, and now, this thin boy had become their last hope!

"Rush!"

All kinds of moves, all kinds of weapons, all kinds of hidden weapons poison darts rushed to the face.

Qingmang sneered, and a crimson appeared in his memory, a petite girl in black, also flying with two short swords, tirelessly shuttling through the crowd of screaming people.

Come on! This group of executioners who killed "Ling Xiao", this group of fanatics who tried to kill her!

Qingmang flew up on tiptoe and disappeared into the crowd.

With her unsightly knife technique, as well as her fast body, a small whirlpool soon formed around her, and red lotuses bloomed.

The robbers all panicked, and finally realized how terrible it was for someone who could take the fairy grass from the claws of the divine beast!

It's late! Don't even think about escaping today! Not a single one can escape!

It's not just because they are the murderers of "Ling Xiao", it's not just that they want to kill Qingmang, no one who sees her get the fairy grass today can't live!

A few people who wanted to escape when they saw that the situation was not good were thrown out by Qingmang's several darts, breaking their legs, and could only roll on the ground and hum.

Finally, it was quiet, except for the growing roar of blood.

"Ling Xiao ......" Qingmang returned to its side, its eyes were still looking straight at the direction of Qingmang's fighting, but it had lost its vitality, and its body had become cold.

Qingmang covered her eyes with her sleeves, and hot tears instantly soaked her sleeves.

It was the first time she had come into this world so sad.

"It's time to go, the avalanche is coming......," the beast reminded softly.

Qingmang nodded, and took one last look at "Ling Xiao" to raise his breath and run out.

Soon, the snow whistled and overshadowed the sins of the land, and the remaining moans.

Qing Mang pushed open the door of the inn with a gloomy face, her clothes were dyed red, and she held a short sword tightly in her hand, like a Shura from hell.

The room was quiet, and no one dared to ask.

"Shopkeeper, get some hot water, some food, and ...... Come on a good horse. ”

Qingmang ate some food, and after freshening up, he rushed to Dajin Capital without stopping.

She knew the strength of Ling Xiao's feet, and she wasn't sure when she would be able to ride an ordinary horse.

She did not stop all the way, changed ten horses, and finally collapsed at the gate of King Yi's mansion on the morning of the tenth day, along with the horses.

She was unkempt, and there were small wounds on her face and hands, and the old butler came out to see her when he received the report, and only then did he recognize her, and hurriedly called for someone to carry her in.

"Butler, medicine ......" Qingmang took out the cloth bag in his arms, and then lost consciousness.