The palm that was originally pale and thin was now stained with red blood, the cold and sticky touch slowly slid down his cheeks, holding his hand and trembling constantly, the breathing of the person beside him was heavy and short, and the hands around his waist became tighter and tighter.

"Xiaoqiu"

Gritted his teeth, paused, without the slightest hesitation, directly reached out and put the hand on his waist away, Xiao Dong hurriedly raised his hand to support the crumbling body on his side, his face was pale.

"Xiaoqiu, how are you?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Xiao Qiu pulled his bloodstained lips, he didn't care about the blood that kept overflowing, he only smiled stubbornly, his trembling little hand pressed Xiao Dong's head, with a force that could not be ignored, and his slightly hoarse voice eased a lot.

"Xiaodong, I'm fine."

As he spoke, his trembling fingers gently wiped the hem of his clothes to wipe away the bloodstains, Xiao Qiufang slowly raised his hand, his pale fingertips swept over Xiao Dong's slightly red and swollen eyes, and gently wiped away the crystal teardrops, secretly operating his spiritual power, trying to stabilize his disordered breath.

"What are you crying about?"

The strength of his hands gradually lightened a little, Xiao Qiu took a deep breath, ignoring the tearing pain on his shoulder, and gently wiped away the tears on Xiao Dong's face, his voice was slightly deep, with a bit of ridicule, but it was obviously soft.

"It's ugly."

At this time, a sound of breaking the air came from behind him, but Xiaoqiu's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice it at all, and the bloodstained body did not have a trace of movement, and the smile on his face was inexplicable.

A bird's song rang out, and a violent wind ruffled the robes of several people, splashing with blood and the sound of tearing cloth.

Several secret guards snorted, covering the wounds on their arms, their bodies retreated suddenly, the long sword in their hands quickly turned an angle, and flew out with a murderous sword light, cutting off a few snow-colored feathers, one after another, falling with the cold night wind.

The black robe flew in a sharp arc in the night, and without hesitation, several people immediately flew forward again, and the deep spiritual power in their palms attacked Xiao Qiu's thin back.

His eyes were pierced by the light reflected by the sharp blade, and his face was stunned for a moment, Xiao Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his little hand tightly grabbed Xiao Qiu's clothes.

Before the panicked voice could be spoken, several crisp sounds were heard.

The two flying birds stood in front of Xiao Qiu, their sharp claws suddenly stretched out, and there was a biting chill on the sharp dark nails, wrapped in hard spiritual power, and unceremoniously met those sharp blades, making bursts of clear sounds, with undisguised anger.

The snow-colored feathers also seemed to be covered with a layer of solid spiritual power at this time, and with the sharp claws, at that moment, the sharp blades of several secret guards were broken, and under the impact of spiritual power, all of them fell into the dust.

The tinkling sound kept coming, and before I could react, I saw the huge wings of the two birds move suddenly, and as soon as they opened and closed, a huge gust of wind blew, sweeping away all the attacking secret guards, and slamming them heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

Sensing the movement behind him, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his face remained unchanged, and the movements in his hands were a little softer, and he quietly gave an order to the bird.

The cold wind blew, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and when it calmed down, the figures of Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu had disappeared in place.

With the support of spiritual power, the bodies of the two of them gently fell on the woman's side, looking at the fierce beast that was mercilessly cut off by both feet, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly, and his voice sank a little.

"Palace Master."

Holding Xiaoqiu's body and slowly sitting down, Xiaodong suppressed the sadness in his heart and spoke urgently.

"How are you?"

Hearing the sound, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at the two beside her.

Obviously he is only a teenager, but he is full of calmness, especially Xiaoqiu, on his still immature face, there is a sense of unyielding and stubbornness, his eyes are full of terrifying coldness, the wound on his shoulder is not small, and the blood is constantly flowing out, lining his already thin body is even thinner.

was so stubborn, and the hatred that burst out of her eyes made her a little moved.

Her gaze inadvertently swept over the Great Elder not far away, looking at his undisguised murderous aura, the woman seemed to remember something, her eyes moved, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she couldn't see her emotions.

"No problem."

The pale little hand waved casually, frowning slightly, and sighed softly, the woman stood up, came to Xiaoqiu's side and squatted, her palm's spiritual power flashed, and a brown pill appeared.

"Xiaoqiu."

Her voice slowed down a lot, and the woman spoke in a low voice, with a bit of soothingness.

"Take this off."

In a daze, Xiaoqiu raised her eyes, and without hesitation, she directly turned to the pill in the woman's palm, answered "yes" in a low voice, and stuffed it into her mouth to take it.

The slender fingers rested on Xiaoqiu's pulse, the woman calmed down slightly, her eyes inadvertently swept over Xiaoqiu's gradually softening complexion, and her thin eyebrows stretched a little.

"Palace Master."

Supporting Xiaoqiu's body, Xiaodong looked at the woman's face with anxiety, her immature face was full of nervousness, and her breathing was a little shorter, as if she hesitated, and finally spoke cautiously.

"How's Autumn doing?"

Taking a deep breath, the woman shook her head, smiled at Xiao Dong and whispered: "He's fine, don't worry." ”

As she spoke, the woman leaned over slightly, attached herself to Xiaoqiu's ear, muttered a little, lowered her voice, and spoke solemnly.

"Your revenge, this palace will help you avenge."

"Xiaoqiu, you are still young, you don't need to work so hard."

Hearing this, Xiao Qiu, who was in a trance, was shocked, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her eyes suddenly became clear, looking at the woman's complexion, with a faint sense of bitterness.

Gently rubbing Xiaoqiu's head, the woman smiled gently, with a woman's unique softness.

"Xiaoqiu, be obedient, obedient."

Feeling the gentle force coming from the top of her hair, Xiao Qiu's eyes moved, and she looked at the woman in front of her for a moment, but after a few breaths, her vision gradually blurred, and her eyes were slightly red.

A deep sense of bitterness swelled up at the tip of her nose, Xiaoqiu gritted her teeth, her hands in her sleeves clenched and loosened tightly, and finally she breathed a deep sigh of relief, nodded solemnly at the woman, and responded:

"Okay."

"That's good."

The woman smiled, bent her fingers and flicked Xiaoqiu's forehead lightly, Fang tilted her head slightly, and spoke in a deep voice to Xiao Dong on the side.

"You take care of Xiaoqiu here, don't mess around, and leave the rest to the palace."

Holding Xiaoqiu to his side with both hands, Xiaodong nodded heavily and replied in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

"Palace Master be careful."

The woman let out a faint "um", then stood up, turned around, and walked towards the fierce beast with a weak breath on the side, step by step, with heavy strength and substantial murderous aura.