Chapter 39: Mortals Are Like Ants
After Lin Hao eliminated the two members of the Hehuan faction, he was returning the same way, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind in the distance.
I saw a group of masked women dressed in white, flying past the road and galloping in the direction where Ye Wenlong was, among them were two middle-aged women in purple, whose strength was extremely strong, and they had reached the level of building the foundation.
"Oops!" Lin Hao secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly increased his speed and flew forward.
Things were similar to what he expected, after Zi Liuli crushed the soul card, the helpers of the Holy Maiden Sect would rush over, but unfortunately, he was one step late.
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At this moment, Ye Wenlong had already finished removing the toxins in Ye Wenxue's body and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a shout from behind him: "Lin Daoyou, please stay!"
Ye Wenlong turned his head and looked at her strangely: "Is there anything else?"
Zi Liuli glanced at Xiaoqing, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you help Xiaoqing also expel poison!"
Xiaoqing is red and hot at the moment, his breath is disordered, and the meridians in his body are about to be burned, if he doesn't take any measures, he will probably die!
Ye Wenlong was originally going to leave, but he looked at Xiaoqing's state, if he left like this, it would be tantamount to indirectly killing her.
Ye Wenlong fell into hesitation.
If Lin Hao was here, he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, after all, he had lived for 10,000 years, and he had seen too many dead people, and it had nothing to do with him whether Xiaoqing was dead or alive.
But Ye Wenlong is just an ordinary teenager, according to the normal reason of a sixteen-year-old, he can't do anything without saving him, let alone facing such a beauty.
"If you are willing to save her, I can compensate you for the spirit stone!" Zi Liuli said when she saw Ye Wenlong hesitate.
When Ye Wenlong heard this, he finally decided to stay.
"I don't have any requirements, be kind to Ye Wenxue in the future, just don't let her be bullied. ”
Ye Wenlong walked up to Xiaoqing, helped Xiaoqing up, poured his true qi into it, and began to swim along a specific path.
"Be kind to Ye Wenxue?" Zi Liuli glanced at Ye Wenxue, who was lying in a coma, her eyes flickered slightly, and she vaguely understood something.
Time passes slowly.
Wisps of heat emerged from the top of Xiaoqing's head, and the red color of Xiaoqing's skin gradually faded, and the medicinal effect of Qilewd Hehuansan was temporarily suppressed.
In this way, it is considered to be out of danger.
Zi Liuli breathed a sigh of relief, she picked up the light yarn and covered her face again.
But suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and slapped Ye Wenlong with a palm, waking him up.
"What are you doing!" Ye Wenlong, who was interrupted, stared at her angrily.
"Let's go!" Zi Liuli looked anxious.
"Huh?" Ye Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and pointed at Xiaoqing: "Don't continue to drive drugs?"
"Let's go!" Zi Liuli urged.
Ye Wenlong's expression was strange, and he really didn't understand what this woman meant, so he had to stand up and run into the distance.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and Ye Wenlong's cold hair all stood upside down, which was a signal of extreme danger!
At the moment of urgency, his head subconsciously tilted back, only to see a sword qi falling from the sky, almost grazing his face, cutting horizontally from top to bottom, and rushing straight into the ground, leaving a deep sword mark an inch in front of his feet.
Two strands of hair slowly fell from his forehead, and Ye Wenlong's mask "clicked" and was cut into two pieces, exposing his face to the air.
Ye Wenlong broke out in a cold sweat.
Just now, if his reaction had been slower by a fraction of a second, it would not have been a mask cut off, but a face had been cut off!
He looked up, only to see a young man in a green shirt standing on a tree in front of him, his eyes were like a sword, his heroic spirit was compelling, and from time to time there were fallen leaves falling from the tree, and anyone who was close to his body within a foot of his body was cut in half by the invisible sword qi.
"Mole ant, what are you running?" the grim young man glanced at him with slanted eyes, his eyes full of contempt.
"Foundation Building Monk!" Ye Wenlong was shocked.
There was a sound of rustling and falling to the ground behind, Ye Wenlong looked back, and saw a group of young women and two middle-aged women about forty years old beside Zi Liuli, all wearing light veils and masking their faces.
The aura of that group of young women was similar to that of Zi Liuli, and they had not yet reached the level of building the ground, but the two middle-aged women gave him a feeling of extreme danger, exactly like the young man in the green shirt and the sword on the tree.
"Three build the foundation, eight practice qi realm high-level ......" Ye Wenlong's heart sank to the bottom.
The middle-aged woman led by glanced at Xiaoqing and Ye Wenxue who were lying on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward, pressing her fingers on Xiaoqing's pulse.
"Strange and fornicated!" her face darkened.
"Ruri, what's going on?" she asked, looking at Zi Liuli.
"Elder Hui Yuqiong, after we came out of the auction, we were attacked by the Hehuan Sect, and he rescued us!" Zi Liuli pointed at Ye Wenlong and said.
Yuqiong glanced at Ye Wenlong, and a suspicious look flashed in her eyes.
"An innate martial artist's ant can save you from the Hehuan Sect, are you kidding?" Elder Yuqiong sneered.
"What I said is true! I can swear to God!" Zi Liuli said eagerly.
The crowd fell silent.
Is she telling the truth?
Yuqiong stared at Zi Liuli, stared at it for almost a minute, and asked with a hint of questioning: "Liuli, have you gone crazy in practice and talked to an ant?"
Zi Liuli clenched her teeth, without the slightest intention of backing down.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yuqiong looked at another middle-aged woman in purple beside her and winked.
The woman stepped forward, grabbed Zi Liuli's wrist, and instilled true qi into it.
After a while, the woman in purple let go of her hand and said in a deep voice: "The glass fairy has also been killed by strange lewdness and joy. ”
Hearing this, everyone present turned pale and their eyes narrowed.
"Hahaha!" At this time, the young man with the sword standing on the top of the tree laughed and said: "I have long heard that the strange and obscene Hehuan of the Hehuan faction is the first obscene drug in the world, and the poisoned person has confused thoughts, nonsense, and lacks the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.
Zi Liuli's face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sun Jian, it's none of your business, get out!"
"Liuli, Sun Shaoxia is our guest, don't be rude!" Yuqiong scolded.
Sun Jian waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, the glass fairy has a strange poison in his body, talking nonsense, I won't care." ”
Yuqiong arched her hand and said: "It's still Sun Shaoxia who has the bearing!"
As soon as Ye Wenlong saw this scene, he knew what was going on.
Reinforcements from the Holy Maiden have arrived!
It stands to reason that he is Zi Liuli's life-saving benefactor, and he shouldn't be afraid, but now, the other party doesn't seem to admit that he saved Zi Liuli.
After that Sun Jian came up, without saying a word, he could see that the other party clearly wanted his life!
He is a mortal, he has no capital to negotiate at all, and the other party can kill if he wants, just like killing a chicken.
It doesn't matter if you have kindness or not, what morality do you talk about, even if you are gracious, but you are an ant mortal, what can you do?
Only then did Ye Wenlong understand what kind of virtue the so-called immortal cultivator was!