Chapter 37: Qingluan's tragic injury

As soon as Li Junhao's voice fell, it sounded again.

"The people of the White Republic of China, don't you say that they are simple and kind, and they don't like to fight?"

Jiufeng's mouth spewed hot air in confusion, and the sound was blown away by the wind, resounding throughout the air. Hearing that, Li Xia's head was full of black lines, and nine mouths spit out a sentence!

As soon as everyone hit the ground, the overwhelming rocket was fired, and Qingluan raised his wings and the rocket reflected away. A burst of white light flashed, and several people present turned into their original forms, while the rocket stopped, and a dull scream rang out.

"Death to the attacker!"

With a long roar, the ground shook, and hundreds of fair-skinned, disheveled people rushed out of the forest. They rode like foxes, and on their backs were strange beasts with two horns. Running with shining eyes on the black ground, a spear in his hand, and a noisy voice in his mouth, I don't know what to say!

Li Xian almost dropped her jaw in fright, these people are like ghosts, these things are beyond her ethics and cognition. Normally, when she was distracted, she heard a strange voice from Feng Bo in her ears.

"The people of the White Republic of China were originally just ordinary human races, and they got the Yellow Divine Beast they were riding, so they had a lifespan of more than two thousand years. ”

Feng Bo seemed to explain this to her, and when he said this, looking at the menacing group of people, he raised his eyebrows and his voice was sharp.

"The people of the White Republic are gentle, so there must be something that inspires them to be so ferocious!"

As soon as the words fell, a fiery red Chenghuang rushed in front of him, Feng Bo jumped forward, waved his hand, and the fierce wind swept again, and the loud sound of "Bah" fell to the ground, and the blood flowed between Chenghuang's neck, and a Chenghuang was easily killed by him.

The eldest lady stepped back. ”

Qingluan let out a coquettish sound, pushed Li Qian away with one hand, Yao's body changed, and a few people tall Qingluan bird jumped and pounced, and its sharp claws flashed and fought with Chenghuang. can even shrink the big body freely, Li Yan is speechless.

"Uncle Nineteen!"

Jiu Feng jumped to her feet and glared angrily, Feng Jing grabbed her hand with one hand, and a white light flashed with the other hand, and a sharp giant claw on Mai Xi's arm quickly cut towards Cheng Huang.

Li Xianjun Hao looked at Cheng Huang, who was taller than him in front of him, with a long knife in his hand, he jumped forward quickly, raised his hand and slashed it, and with a bang, the giant claw pressed his long knife.

The long knife in his hand turned, his feet slipped, his body slid down to Chenghuang's body, raised the knife and stabbed Chenghuang into Chenghuang's abdomen, the blood fell directly on his face, he squinted his eyes and quickly pulled out his body and rolled, and with a "bang" Chenghuang fell to the ground.

Although Cheng Huang is not good at fighting, but hundreds of them plus those white people who are red like ghosts, they will definitely not be able to beat them, how can my sister be indifferent to the end, thinking about this, Li Xuan's eyes flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand. At this time, the white people holding spears quickly jumped off on their yellow backs.

The sword slammed into the spear, and her hand went numb, and the spear swung and hissed, and a bloody hole appeared in her arm. Li Yan twisted her face, her body quickly retreated, and she clenched the long sword in her hand.

I didn't expect her strength to be so great! It seems that if my sister wants to survive in this land, she must fight her way out of the blood, and how can she have less blood in her hands! As the saying goes, if you don't kill people, others will kill you.

Although she thought so, the sword in Li Xuan's hand kept trembling, and when she thought of death, her eyes were cold, her body was like the wind, and the long sword was picked up, and she shot at the back of the neck of the white people, and pulled it violently, warm blood spurted out, and the white people stared at her with wide eyes.

Falling, pounced, endless slaughter, the long sword in Li Xuan's hand was dripping with blood, and his face was even more stained with blood. In the past, she didn't even dare to kill chickens, but now she wants to stain her hands with blood. Do you have to ignore those people as human beings in order to reduce the horror, but even so, the fear in the bottom of my heart is not reduced at all.

Jiu Feng blushed, struggling with all her strength, she couldn't break free of Feng Jing's hand, and her body was pulled by Feng Jing at the next moment, throwing, receiving, and turning, and she was dizzy and dizzy.

Suddenly, her mind exploded: Uncle Nineteen! Where is this to protect herself, it is clearly to torture her.

"I can't wait to break into this place by mistake, so why do you want to be so stubbornly pestered. ”

Li Junhao shouted coldly. With a wave of his hand, there was another dead man under the long knife. The tall leader in the crowd opposite, with the most eye-catching mantle, was a firework in his black eyes, but he was unmoved by Li Junhao's words.

Feng Bo's eyes were like cold, his palm slowly turned, and he shook it hard, the wind suddenly rose, and he screamed.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's go!"

The cold wind hit Li Xuan's face, his body was empty, and under his feet was Qingluan's bird's back.

Two birdsongs, two phoenixes rose in the wind, and the nine phoenixes turned around and spewed out a fierce flame at the same time. Suddenly, the white people who fell to the ground were instantly burned into coal. Feng Bo scooped up Li Xuan, Junhao rolled up the wind and rose into the sky.

A spear shot through the air, Li Xuan's eyes widened, a miserable birdsong sounded in her ears, she shook violently under her, her body was unstable, and she almost fell, and immediately felt a shock in her heart: Qingluan is injured?

Stabilizing herself, she turned around and looked fiercely at the leading white people. Those who dare to hurt your sister, okay! You wait for your sister. Qingluan's painful roar made people's ears tremble, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Xiao Luan Luan, stop!

.........

Ten miles away,

With a loud bang, a huge blue bird fell from the sky, and suddenly, the ground was smashed out of a pit and the sky was full of dust.

Li Xuan's body stopped, there was a hard ground in front of him, he exhaled, his heart beat violently, even if he was afraid of helplessness, there was only one thought in his mind, Qingluan couldn't be fine!

"Xiao Luanluan, how are you?"

She was anxious to shake Qingluan, who closed her eyes, but she couldn't do it. A thick spear was stuck in Qingluan's abdomen, and the blood kept flowing, and the sand was stained red with blood. How could this be? Her mind went blank and she panicked.

"Feng Bo! Feng Bo!"

"You... Save her, save her!"

Feng Bo landed and put down Li Xian Junhao, glanced at the people on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"If you are injured like this, if you don't have the elixir to bring you back from the dead, you will definitely die. ”

Li Xuan's heart sank, where did the elixir come from in the wilderness here, no! I couldn't let Qingluan die.

"No! she can't die!"

The people present were shocked. Feng Jing glanced at the half-dead person on the ground, her slender Dan Feng eyes pulled, and her voice was disdainful.

"A slave dies when she dies, and taking her on the road will cause us to hurry. ”

Jiufeng frowned, glanced at the people on the ground, and a little disgusted voice came.

"It's Sister Li Xuan, just a slave, and it won't be a problem for me to send you dozens or hundreds. ”

Li Yan stared back at them fiercely, chuckled, and let out a cold voice in his mouth.

"I didn't invite you here, you have to leave early!"

Anger rolled in Li Xuan's chest, in their eyes she was just a slave, but in their own eyes, Qingluan was the first person to treat her wholeheartedly.

Ignore the white-faced Jiufeng and the smiling Fengjing. She turned her eyes to check Qingluan's injury, looked at the spear swinging in the air, and slowly calmed down, she had to dial it.

"Ahem, ahem... Big... Miss. ”

Qingluan woke up worriedly, her eyelids moved slightly, and there were tears in her eyes, obviously she heard those words.

"Size... Miss, leave me alone. ”

After saying the difficulty, she coughed lightly again. It was the withering of puberty and flowering, which made people unbearable, and Li Qian hurriedly comforted her.

"Qingluan, don't speak, you will definitely get better, listen to me obediently. ”

"Miss..."

Qingluan's face was pale, and she was about to struggle to get up. Li Xuan's face flickered, and her tone was cold.

"I'm not your master yet, and I don't even listen to me. ”

Qingluan's face stiffened, and finally stopped talking, Xu is pain is uncomfortable, the taste of pain has never been tasted, that kind of pain is too numb, too bone-eating.

"Qingluan, bear with it!"

Li Yan trembled her hands, gritted her teeth, and slowly grabbed the thick spear and used all her strength to flick it. A scream sounded, and Qingluan immediately fainted to death. Splatters of blood spilled on her face, and the warm blood was as painful as boiling water.

Seeing that the blood on Qingluan's body was like flowing water, Li Xian hurriedly and decisively tore off the white silk on the hem of her clothes, and was about to wrap around her wound, but a bottle of ointment was handed over to her side, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was Li Xian Junhao, and thanked her softly.

She quickly opened the cap and poured the powder over the bleeding wound. As soon as the powder touched the wound, the blood immediately stopped, and she was not surprised, so she hurriedly wrapped a gauze around the wound again, and her movements were extremely light for fear of hurting her. After flipping the movement, Li Yu's forehead was already sweating profusely.

Looking at the messy wounds, Li Qian wiped the sweat on her head and breathed a sigh of relief, although it was ugly, the wound was not bleeding, Xiao Luanluan, you can't be fine!

.........

In the wide and dense forest, on a sparse plain mixed with the smell of loess, there are equally sparse wooden houses.

The shadows of the trees, the loess are mixed, the green grass is clothed, and one of the small and wide streams flows through the entire plain, and a wooden building more than ten meters wide stands next to the stream.

The wooden house is simple and straightforward, the blue and blue floor is all made of wooden boards, and there is nothing else in the whole wooden house.

On the coffee table sat a man dressed in black and fine silk, with black hair on his side and two small blue alien horns on his forehead. With a hideous and narrow scar on his face, his all-black pupils stared listlessly at Chenghuang, who was lying on his side, and Chenghuang was covered with two pairs of giant horns on his fiery red back.

His hand gently stroked the yellow fiery red, soft hair, and the huge forehead of the yellow beast was raised with a wisp of white hair, and it obediently snuggled Li Yayi's hand, and the wide and long back tail swept without a match.

On the ground kneeling was a tense white man, the muscles of his tall body were slid in cold sweat, and a mixed white hair covered his face.

Looking up at the careless person, he lowered his head, clenched his fists and finally couldn't help but let out.

"Honor... Venerable, the contemptible man has killed the woman as you commanded! Can you return the beast of your own clan? ”

When he said the words "return the divine beast", he shouted with a hard head.

Ignoring his noisy voice, Li Ya lazily withdrew his hand and moved his gaze to the small brown and yellow silk in the palm of his left hand.

The paper suddenly appeared: She is not dead, you are dead!

With a "bang", Li Ya also stood up fiercely, his eyes burning with anger. The dark eyes stared sinisterly at the people on the ground, and the voice of gnashing teeth roared.

"Is she dead?"

With a snap, the white lord fell backwards in shock, shaking his body and staring at the black pupils, his face could not be whiter anymore.

Slowly calming down, Li Ya also raised his feet and slowly walked towards the fiery red Chenghuang, squatting and caressing it, his eyes looking at the face of the white lord intentionally or unintentionally. The fact that the White Republic wants to have a thousand-year life span is not all due to it.

"It's very well-behaved, and it suits my heart. ”

When the white-skinned white lord heard this, he panicked.

"Venerable!