The corners of Leng Luoxun's mouth hooked slightly, and he shot all the remaining silver needles on his body towards the cold arrow, although it could not be completely resisted, it was enough to make the arrow deviate from the direction, leaving enough time for the snake to fly.

Seeing that the snake that was about to turn into a blue and white lightning disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappearing, Leng Luoxun raised his eyebrows, and calmly collected the herbs that had rolled down to the ground due to the embarrassment just now, and placed them back in the cloth bag in an orderly manner.

"Look for death."

The dull and low voice sounded, and the tone was flat and unwavering, without any emotional ups and downs, but the movements on Leng Luoxun's hands stopped, and a great sense of crisis arose in his heart.

I don't know when the mountain fog rises in the forest, hazy, ethereal, not only will not make people enjoy beauty, but it is full of dangerous mystery and unpredictability.

In the depths of the mountain fog forest, a tall and handsome figure slowly walked in, the pace seemed to be slow but not slow, looming, with a natural momentum, clearing the layers of fog, rushing to the face.

Leng Luohyun's originally cold eyes gradually widened, full of disbelief and surprise, put down the preemptive move, and stood in place, staring closely at the strange but extremely familiar figure in the mountain fog.

Mr?!

"Poof—"

Before she could shout out the name that had been silently recited countless times in her heart, and before she even had time to see his appearance, Leng Luohyun was pierced and fell to the ground by a spirit arrow transformed by red fire.

If she hadn't reacted quickly and avoided two inches in time, it would not only have hurt her left shoulder at this time.

Smelling the smell of burnt flesh and looking at the withered grass branches on his side that were gradually burning due to the falling sparks, Leng Luoxun clenched his hands, and the excitement and surprise in his eyes all dissipated, leaving only frost.

She was wrong, her husband knew that she was afraid of fire and hated fire, and he didn't even let her come forward when she was cooking, how could he treat her like this?

Raising his eyes again, Leng Luohyun's expression had returned to normal, and he looked at the person coldly.

I saw that he was wearing a black brocade robe, tied with a wide belt with a flame pattern, and also wore a black red flame mask on his face, which concealed his entire face at all, revealing only a pair of eyes like a deep dark pool. Obviously, it should be rippling water and light, and it is heart-wrenching, but it is so dark that he can't see to the end, and he can't probe out half of his mind and see through his heart.

Leng Luohyun suppressed the familiarity that surged up in his heart, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up, and stood opposite him.

The green clothes are sprinkled, the black robe is hunting, the momentum of the two is comparable, and in the same calm and waveless eyes, they both reveal a decisive and ruthless momentum.

In the cold mountain breeze, Leng Luohyun held a dark iron dagger, used his body footwork to the extreme, quickly flew and jumped around, and the man passed more than a dozen moves in an instant.

It's a pity that the disparity in cultivation has caused new injuries on her body to increase, but she has not been able to hurt him a bit, and she can't even get close to him.

The sun was setting in the west, the fog in the mountains was aggravated, and the man's movements were crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation or pause, but Leng Luohyun's physical strength was almost overdrawn.

Rubbing shoulders with death again, Leng Luohyun was depressed and helpless in his heart, although he couldn't see his cultivation clearly, but he was sure that if he wanted to kill her, it would definitely not take so long, but it was like he was observing from his own actions.

What to observe?

Leng Luoyun couldn't help but rejoice that his current internal strength was low, and he was not enough to use all the forty-two forms of the centripetal sword technique, and he was stolen to learn the sword move; But at the same time, he gritted his teeth, if he could give full play to the power of the sword technique, how could he be so despised and tricked by him?

From his actions and moves, it can be seen that this person is by no means a kind and benevolent person, and even inadvertently exudes a noble and arbitrary temperament, but don't expect him to have a time to bend down to do good.

Probably there was nothing to see, the man didn't give Leng Luohyun any more time to breathe luck, his right hand was lightly raised and turned, and his slender and fair-skinned, bony hand gradually gathered a fireball full of aura, jumping, expanding and rising.

Looking at the raging flames, Leng Luohun's pupils shrank, and the pain of being burned on her left shoulder swept in an instant, and with it, her arm covered with fire poison scars in her previous life also hurt, and her ears seemed to sound the sorrowful roar of swords into the bones, blood and roar, and the continuous fire that carved into the bottom of the pupil.

"Ahh

Leng Luohyun shouted in pain, trying in vain to banish the nightmare that kept pestering her mind and plunged into her.

The darkiron dagger was thrown by her with internal force, trying to smash the damn fireball, but unexpectedly, the dagger was dissolved by the flames and dripped, pouring into the ground.

The fireball was unabated, but Leng Luohyun stood there motionless at the moment, watching it get closer and closer, getting closer and closer, but his mind was blank and forgot to resist, and even, he didn't want to resist.

"Bang-"

There was a loud sound of the aura colliding and exploding, and before consciousness disappeared, the intersection of black and red flashed in front of his eyes, and Leng Luohyun's body fell back weakly. Faintly, she seemed to smell a faint and friendly medicinal fragrance, which allowed her to immerse herself in it with peace of mind and no longer be trapped by nightmares.

A man in a blue robe appeared from behind, took Leng Luohyun into his arms, reached out to caress the blood stained on her face, and said with a smile, "My interest has just started, how can I allow others to interrupt rudely." You say, yes and no? ”

The man in black did not meet his gaze, but looked at a place behind him, and then, a dark light flashed in his eyes, calmly waved his sleeves and turned around, and disappeared into the mountain fog in an instant.

"Yo, Ben Shao has been ignored." The man in blue picked up Leng Luohyun horizontally, smiled back, and showed a bit of banter, "It seems that he recognizes your identity, or will you go back?" ”

"No!"

The cold and hard voice came quickly, and Mu Liu blinked at the slightly raised sword eyebrows of the Holy Lord, "The subordinate said that he could stay to protect the one in your arms." ”

"Hey, the sense of life preservation is quite strong."

Looking at the Holy Lord who left in a dashing manner with a certain "interest", Mu Liu's face was blank and he followed, but his mind was turning sharply, perhaps, he had to contact a few Dharma protectors, the Holy Lord's interests were really getting wider and wider.

Outside the Banpo Pavilion, the man in blue stopped, looked down at the person who was sleeping quietly in his arms, and unconsciously showed a smile.

Follow this way, look at her vigilance and sense of precaution are quite strong, smart, tenacious and a little bad, not to take advantage of but definitely not to suffer, everything is cautious and careful, the shot is neat, but why is it so greedy that I don't want to wake up at this time?

Could it be that in her subconscious, she was so relieved of him?

But that's right, who made him born with a face that can fascinate everyone, and has the charm to impress countless people.

Mu Liu's shoulders were straight, his eyes were looking ahead, and he automatically blocked the face of his master, well, he couldn't describe the smile.

"Alright, I'll have to send you here."

Looking at the anxious and worried maid not far away, as well as the group of monks behind her, the man in blue gently placed Leng Luohyun under a tree and sat down.

When she got up, she couldn't help but turn around, stretched out her index finger, and poked her fair cheek, "Take care of your injuries and wait for me to come to you~"

Hey? It's so slippery and delicate.

The corners of Mu Liu's mouth twitched, when did the Holy Lord get contaminated with this quirk again?

Looking at someone who was addicted to poking and even squatting down patiently, one after another, and having fun with it, Mu Liu couldn't help it, "They'll be here soon, Holy Lord!" ”

"Huh?" A man turned around and reluctantly poked his hand twice, "Oh." ”

As soon as the figures of the two disappeared, Qingjing and his party happened to arrive.

When he saw a man in a blue shirt sitting under the tree with a handsome and peaceful face, Qingjing's pupils shrank, and an unbelievable surprise flashed, and then he blinked, "Look, it's ...... It's Miss! ”

"Miss, miss?" Qing Jing flew over, looking at the scars on her body, especially the reddened and blackened left shoulder, Qing Jing shouted anxiously, "Steward Wu, take a look, Miss is covered in injuries!" ”

A man about forty years old, dressed in a brown short suit stepped forward calmly, glanced at Qing Xun disapprovingly, did not say much, but ran the aura, his right hand swept down from Leng Luoxun's head, and a week later, Wu Jian regained his momentum and put a pill into Leng Luoxun's mouth, "Flesh wounds." ”

Qing Jing let out a sigh of relief, his face was full of relief, and he was also full of self-blame and excitement after the catastrophe, "Thank God, thank God." ”

Immediately, Qing Jing looked at the red marks on Leng Luoyun's cheeks one after another in confusion, how did this come about, "But, why is there so many red marks on Miss's face?" ”

"No problem." Wu Jian turned around, and a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and wisdom approached her, "When the master was here, he asked someone to carefully teach you his medical skills. ”

Hearing this, Qing Jing's body stiffened, and her lips chattered and wanted to say something, but she couldn't find a suitable word for a while, so she could only bow her head in shame.

Wu Jian seemed to be able to see through her inner thoughts, and sighed secretly, "The master rescued you back, entrusted you with a heavy responsibility, and tried your best to meet whatever you want to learn, not to see your panicked appearance." Your heart is in turmoil. ”

Qingjing bit her lip and bowed her head, "It's Qingjing's fault, and I will never do it again in the future." ”

"It's useless for you to say this to me, ask yourself more, think more about your original intention."

Steward Wu did not accept her salute, and stretched out his hand to the two guards behind him, "Send the young lady back safely, and you stay in the city in case of emergency." The matter of Yuqiancheng cannot be delayed, and I will rush over to deal with it immediately. ”

"Yes." The two respectfully accepted the order.

"There is Lao Wu in charge." Qing Jing also saluted respectfully, and watched Steward Wu and his party hurry away.

She knew that the headquarters of the Nishang Palace was located in Yuqiancheng, and she also knew that it was the master's hard work for the young lady, if she hadn't suddenly found it, Steward Wu wouldn't have to put down most of the itinerary and hurriedly return after receiving the emergency summons.

It's been half a day late, and I don't know what the situation will be in Yuqiancheng.

Qing Jing retracted her gaze, leaned over, looked at the sleeping young lady in a daze, and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but when she was about to touch it, she suddenly retracted it, "Take the young lady back to the house." ”

The wind passed, and the surrounding area returned to its original calm, and beside the big tree, as a burst of black mist dissipated, the blue-clothed master and servant who were supposed to leave reappeared.

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