Chapter 8: Helping the Seriously Injured (7)
Fusheng looked for Cangyue for a long time, but he didn't see him, so he had to walk quickly in the direction of Huifengya.
A group of people who followed closely behind him followed closely, and Fusheng didn't seem to know about it.
After the student walked to a secluded place, the people who were chasing after him rushed up to surround the student.
The comer is menacing, obviously not from the fairy world, but from the demon world.
Fusheng looked at this move, his eyes narrowed, his eyes tightened, and he coldly glanced at the crowd.
There is no masking.
The individuals only stayed for a moment, and then swarmed towards Fusheng.
Ten steps of the sword fell into his hand, strode out, entered the crowd, and killed it.
The person on the other side is by no means inferior, and his spiritual cultivation is not bad, and after several fights with Fusheng, Fusheng almost lost.
Fusheng hurriedly nodded and quickly retreated.
These people are by no means the same as the people she has met not long ago, and the people she met at the beginning were just under a banner, but these people really came to kill her.
Fusheng didn't have to think about it to know who sent it, these three realms, the only one she Fusheng offended was him.
Unexpectedly, seven or eight hundred years have passed, and he still remembers that she really didn't scold her that day - small belly chicken intestines.
Fusheng pursed his lips, and at the moment when Fusheng came out of his mind, someone rushed up from behind and stabbed Fusheng into his right shoulder with a sword.
Fusheng couldn't turn around, so he had to urge the spiritual power of his whole body and shake it away with his sword.
He was also injured as a result.
Seeing this, the leader stepped forward and said, "Fusheng, you have no place to fight back. ”
Fusheng sneered at his words, but he didn't think that Fusheng's face would be pale in the next second. The shoulder that had been stabbed began to ache sharply, something seemed to flow in her body, and she understood, she was poisoned, and the sword was poisoned.
Fusheng scolded angrily: "Despicable. ”
There has always been only the calculation of other people's shares, how can anyone else calculate the share of life, today, she had to take the first step, and in the future, she will return it to Jun Molong one by one.
Just go, without hesitation.
Maybe it was because the reaction of the rescue was too fast, which made the group stay for a long time, and the leader gave the order after realizing it: "Chase." ”
At the same time, the situation on Cangyue's side is not optimistic at all.
Huifengya is a wide canyon, if it is normal, you can easily build a bridge over the valley to enter the city.
But on the contrary, the wind back to the wind is fast and strong, and the big one can blow people away.
However, Huifengya is another blessed land, because the cliffs on both sides of Huifengya and the bottom of the valley are full of medicinal herbs, and some have even gained spiritual power.
Therefore, the people of the thirteen cities of Kyushu will come more or less every year to cultivate high-level people.
In this way, it is natural that a few families are happy and a few are sad, a few laugh and cry.
Cangyue walked on the edge of the wind and looked at the bottom, but the bottom was not visible. Cangyue searched for a long time, but there was no way down.