The door of the wooden house was broken by Zhuo Yucheng's blow, and in the tears in her eyes, the familiar figure was like a bright hope, Xin Yao got up and wanted to run towards Zhuo Yucheng, but the muscles and veins on her body were blocked, and her movement was extremely restricted, coupled with Xuan Ling's force on the side, she even had a hard time standing up.

"I didn't expect the young pavilion master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion to come, we are really disappointed. "Tianwen went out not long ago, taking a large group of people with him, and now there are only a few people waiting near the wooden house. Xuan Ling restrained Xin Yao with one hand, and held the long sword tightly with the other, and the end of the sword pointed at Zhuo Yucheng with a wary expression.

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he did not bring anyone here, and if everyone worked together, it was unknown that they might be able to kill him. With a single heart, Xuan Ling shouted sharply: "Everyone listen to the order! Kill!" A killing order was issued, and a group of black-clothed people waiting around the wooden house came out in an instant, and the cold light blades were aimed at Zhuo Yucheng one after another, and they flew down!

"The light of the Xuanmo Knife splits the sky!" clutched the double knives left by his father in his hand, and the pitch-black knife body was red, like a dark blood pupil, dangerous but full of temptation. With a loud shout, the chilling sword light instantly pierced the sky, and the blood-red sword qi dispersed one after another! In the midst of the gallop, only a terrible scream was heard, and then there was no sound, leaving only a trace of chilling silence. Suddenly, the blood filled the entire wooden house, and the heavy fishy smell penetrated into the nasal cavity, causing the mysterious spirit and Xin Yao in the house to feel uncomfortable.

"Girl, please return Xinyao to Zhuo. The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, although the look was smiling, but the bottom of his eyes was bottomless and cold. Xuan Ling looked around, all the people who were on standby had been buried under the light of Zhuo Yucheng's sword, and there was no survivor, and his face was pale. Looking at Zhuo Yucheng's cold eyes, he didn't feel a little afraid in his heart. can suppress Xin Yao's hand, but he has never relaxed.

"Being able to see the young pavilion master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion make a move with her own eyes today is really an eye-opener for the little woman. Suppressing the fear in her heart, Xuan Ling stiffened her head to Zhuo Yucheng's eyes that made her shudder, and the hand that grabbed Xin Yao suddenly tightened, and at the thin shoulders, a trace of blood red oozed out of her clothes. Xin Yao bit her lip tightly, and didn't say a word even though the pain was unbearable.

"I didn't expect the princess to have a backbone. The strength in her hand was a little stronger, her fingers were already embedded in Xin Yao's shoulder, her pale face was covered with cold sweat, the pain made her tremble, her teeth had bitten her lip, and a trace of fishy sweetness spread in her mouth.

The smile on the corner of Zhuo Yucheng's mouth gradually disappeared, and the red light on the pitch-black double knife became more and more dazzling. Gripping the twin knives tightly, he carefully observed Xuan Ling's every move, just to find a flaw, so that he could not only hurt Xuan Ling, but also protect Xin Yao.

At this moment, they only heard a sound outside the door, and then the whole wooden house shook violently, and green vines gradually squeezed into between the wooden boards, crawling all over the wooden house! Seeing this, Zhuo Yucheng and the three of them were all shocked, and before the three of them could react, a vine suddenly attacked Xuan Ling!

Another vine flashed out from the climbing wooden house, this time, it tightly wrapped around Xuan Ling's wrist and clamped Xin Yao's wrist, and broke it hard, only to hear a click, and the wrist broke at an extremely strange angle! The pain immediately stimulated Xuan Ling to open his mouth and scream, but when his lips and teeth opened, another vine blocked his mouth!

As a result, Xin Yao broke away from Xuan Ling's restraint and ran to Zhuo Yucheng's side with all her might. Stretched out his hand and took Xin Yao to his chest, his fingertips condensed his qi, and instantly hit all the key points on Xin Yao's body! A warm true qi broke through all obstacles in his body in an instant, but after a while, his blood was smooth and he could move freely. Xin Yao tried to improve her qi luck, but found that the prohibition of internal strength had also gone, and her heart was excited. Looking back at Xuan Ling, the condensing qi in his palm was about to rush towards her, wanting to repay her humiliation. However, the injury on her shoulder was really serious, Fang raised her arm, and a sharp pain came from her shoulder, and she had to stop.

In front of him, more and more vines climbed up Xuan Ling's body, waist, legs, arms, and neck. The more it was wrapped, the tighter it became! Gradually, Xuan Ling felt like his chest was about to burst, and he couldn't breathe. She struggled to kick her legs, but the vines on her legs had restrained her from moving, and she begged for mercy, but could not speak. The breath of despair, so close. She clenched her hands tightly, tears streaming down her eyes. He looked sideways at Zhuo Yucheng with difficulty, and his eyes were full of sorrow for help.

Zhuo Yucheng hugged Xinyao's waist tightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't look back." Four words out, Xin Yao looked up at him, full of doubts. He smiled, put his big hand on the back of Xinyao's head, and gently pressed her head to his shoulder. Then he smiled slightly at Shang Xuanling's eyes for help, and knocked the wooden board on the side with the back of the knife, only to see a thick vine immediately rush into the room, pulling Zhuo Yucheng and Xinyao out of the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, I unsurprisingly saw Qinglian and Pujia. At this time, Pu Jia, with her hands behind her back, like a little adult, said to Qinglian words that he and Xinyao couldn't understand at all.

I saw that Qinglian's five fingers suddenly clasped towards the palm of his hand, and with a bang, there was a violent loud noise in the wooden house! In the blink of an eye, the entire wooden house collapsed from the inside and turned into a pile of broken wood. There were still specks of blood oozing from the shredded wood.

"Xuan Ling, she ......" Xin Yao stood in the distance and watched the wooden house collapse, thinking that Xuan Ling seemed to be still in the wooden house, so she turned her head to look at Zhuo Yucheng and asked.

I saw Zhuo Yucheng shook his head with a smile, and said to her: "You also saw the posture of the collapse of the wooden house, that woman will not survive in that situation." He just turned a blind eye to Xuan Ling's plea for help, and he wanted her to end up like this.

The wooden house has been destroyed, Xin Yao has returned, Qinglian immediately regained her momentum, turned around and walked towards Xin Yao, and saw that her shoulder was seriously injured, and her face was full of worry: "Xin Yao, you are injured." ”

Hearing Qinglian's voice of condolences, Xin Yao hurriedly turned around and smiled at her: "It's okay, it's okay for such a small injury." Sister Qinglian, don't worry. ”

"It's okay?" Pu Jia was deeply suspicious when she heard this, walked up to Qinglian, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Qinglian's clothes, and then opened her arms and raised her head to wait for Qinglian to hug her. When she returned to Qinglian's arms, Pu Jia Fang saw the injury on Xin Yao's shoulder, her face changed in shock, and her fleshy little hand smashed on Xin Yao's head as soon as she raised it.

"Ahh

"Stupid girl, do you dare to say that it's okay with your injury?" Turning his head to Zhuo Yucheng, he called: "Boy, come here!" In the face of Pu Jia's unceremonious call, Zhuo Yucheng didn't care at all, and walked forward with a smile, saying, "What do you command?"

Pu Jia stretched out his finger and pointed at the double knives in Zhuo Yucheng's hand, and said, "Use your knife to cut a knife in my hand." As he spoke, he rolled up his cuffs, revealing his snow-white and delicate little arms.

"It's... Offended..."Zhuo Yucheng roughly guessed what Pu Jia wanted to do, and wanted to refuse, but seeing that Xin Yao's injury was really serious, he swallowed back the words that were about to be spoken, neatly pulled out his double blades, and slashed hard at Pu Jia's exposed arm.

Blood gradually flowed out of Pu Jia's body, with a faint blue light, Pu Jia glanced at Qinglian, only to see her nodding slightly, and at her fingertips, the bright light flickered, turning into a cloud of smoke and slowly drifting towards Pu Jia's wound. After lingering at the wound for a moment, it gradually condensed into a small ball of light. Stretching out her hand to gently hold the ball of light, Qinglian smiled and said to Xinyao: "Miss Xinyao, come here." ”

Xin Yao looked back at Zhuo Yucheng, and when she saw him nodding, she walked towards Qinglian step by step. The palm of the plain hand holding the ball of light pressed down on the shoulder of Xin Yao's hand, and a warm and healing power suddenly wandered in the body. The pain of the wound that was still painful gradually dissipated, followed by a light itch. When the light gradually faded, Qinglian silently retracted her palm.

"Okay, you raise your hand and see if it still hurts. Removing her hand from Xin Yao's shoulder, Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Xin Yao.

Listening to Qinglian's words, Xin Yao raised her injured arm, carefully felt the state on her shoulder, well, it didn't hurt at all, her other hand covered her shoulder, and pressed it hard, the wound had healed and was intact. Xin Yao was very happy at the moment, and looked at Qinglian gratefully and said, "Sister Qinglian, my shoulder is completely healed!

Zhuo Yucheng stepped forward at this time, put his palm on the back of Xin Yao's head and rubbed it gently: "You really deserve to thank you, it's Lord Pu Jia." If it weren't for his blood, your injuries wouldn't heal so quickly. "As the king of herbs, her essence and blood have the power to heal.

stepped forward and bowed for Xinyao, Zhuo Yucheng saluted Pu Jia and said gratefully: "Xin Yao is in trouble this time, thank you to Lord Pu Jia and Miss Qinglian for coming to the rescue." ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I just like Xinyao, this girl will help, you don't have to be so polite. Pu Jia put down her sleeves and looked at Zhuo Yucheng, her face was a little flushed, which made Zhuo Yucheng a little surprised.

"Huh. Qinglian smiled softly, and then explained to Zhuo Yucheng: "Husband, this is shy, Shenwu Jun should not be surprised." "She, her husband, has always been a little duplicitous to outsiders. Zhuo Yucheng thanked him personally, he was obviously happy in his heart, but he still had to make this indifferent appearance on his face. It's really a little cute, Qinglian couldn't help but pluck the little white bud on the head of Pujia, and then approached Pujia and kissed it on the pink and glutinous cheek.

At this time, Pu Jia's whole face turned red, raised her eyes to look at Qinglian for a moment, pulled Qinglian's placket, and completely buried herself in Qinglian's chest.

"By the way, the injury on Lord Pujia's hand...."The scratch on Pu Jia's arm, Zhuo Yucheng still had some thoughts in his heart, I don't know if he used too much force, and it doesn't matter if Pu Jia's injury is important.

Qinglian looked at Pu Jia, who was buried in her chest and smiled slightly, then raised her head and said to Zhuo Yucheng: "It's okay, Qinglian has already crossed her true qi for her husband, and his wounds have already healed." ”

Zhuo Yucheng relieved his heart at this time: "That's good." The sleeves of his shirt were suddenly pulled hard, and when he looked down, he saw Xin Yao holding his shirt with one hand, looking up at him and saying, "Can we get out of here first." Tianwen could come back at any time, and she didn't want to see that disgusting face again.

"It's fine. Zhuo Yucheng responded softly, this place is gloomy and damp, it is really not a place to speak, it just so happens that Qinglian and Pujia are all at the moment, it is better to take them directly to the Divine Weapon Pavilion, so that he will have to spend his strength to move the alien woodcutter in the basement.