Chapter Thirty-Three: The Plain Girl's Marriage Counts the Clouds Flying to the Sky
Behind him, a golden light flashed, and there was the sound of hunting flames breaking the wind.
Qin'er and Xiao Yu's skirts tossed twice in an instant, although Qin'er didn't know what was happening behind her, she remembered the young man's advice, so she quickly straightened the gown on Xiao Yu's body with her little hands, covered the wound, and covered her eyes.
The golden light behind him began to slowly become soft and reddish, and everything seemed to have fallen silent.
"Young master, what's wrong with you, why did you shed so much blood!"
The hurried mountain shouted, like a huge thunder shaking the empty mountain, startling Qin'er's face and hurriedly looking back.
But seeing the headwind slashing the sky, suspended in the air, the sharp blade facing upward, the young man Meng Yi, standing upside down with one hand, the palm of his left hand against the sharp blade of the headwind, has pierced into the inch.
Blood was slowly flowing down from the young man's palm, and the thick blood-colored mist light had enveloped the Three Realms against the wind and clouds.
Qin'er covered her mouth, and in an instant she understood what the young man was going to do! The cherry red lips had bitten out a bloody mark, she didn't dare to cry, she knew that at this moment, the young man was concentrating on his skills, and if he was disturbed, he would abandon his previous achievements.
Qin'er silently looked at the person she loved the most, her heart was dripping blood, tonight, how many tears would have to be shed!
Dashan seemed to have realized something, took two steps back, made a big circle, took off the lantern hanging on the acacia flower, and walked to Qin'er and Xiao Yu, staring at Meng Yi with both eyes.
Xiao Yu's head has been held in Qin'erlou's arms, her consciousness is a little blurred, she didn't hear a shout from Shicai Dashan, her head rubbed in Qin'er's arms, and she wanted to show her eyes to see what happened, but she was gently covered by Qin'er's little hand.
The headwind slash and the boy hung out of thin air, forming a straight line, spinning slightly.
The blood, from the palm of the young man's palm, from top to bottom, was still flowing slowly, and the blood mist around the cold barb-like blade of the dragon fin became more and more intense.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, and his face was a little pale.
Qin'er's eyes were a little red and swollen, and her heart hurt as if she had been torn apart, "How long will it take? Do you know ......?"
saw the young man's eyes suddenly open, his feet turned in the air, and he rolled down.
Qin'er sat still, hurriedly took out a pink handkerchief from her arms, handed it over, and was so distressed that she couldn't speak, and the tears in her eyes swirled.
Meng Yi took the handkerchief, bandaged the wound briefly, pinched the trick with his left hand, raised it out of thin air, and recited the sentence "Xiaobai!"
The headwind slash floated slowly, and the dragon scale hilt was held by the young man in the palm of his right hand.
Qin'er comprehended, as if she already knew the young man's thoughts, and gently uncovered Xiao Yu's clothes at the wound.
At the wound, the small ball twisted by the withered firefly was the size of a goose egg, and it had turned blue-black, still squeaking.
Meng Yi raised his middle two fingers with his left hand, concentrating his energy, driven by his true yuan, his soul power instantly forced to the dragon fin blade against the wind, the purple cold light was even stronger, the ring was swirling, and the red blood mist around him began to churn slowly.
The young man reversed the broadsword with his right hand, and at the same time hooked the sword grid inward, and nudged it with his false grip, slowly stabbing the sharp blade of the headwind slash towards the wriggling ball.
Seeing that he is about to prick the ball,
"Boom!" There was a sound, and a large crimson flame like charcoal fire suddenly shone out from the sword grid against the wind, and it was actually the Baihua Protector.
The young man was slightly startled, stepped back with his left foot, stabilized his body, and the movements of his hands still did not stop.
The body of the sword against the wind is large, and the blade is abnormally sharp, for fear of cutting the skin around the ball, if it is invaded by the dead firefly again, everything will be irreparable.
Meng Yi was extremely cautious.
"Gollum~Click!" The mountain next to him swallowed his saliva, and was so nervous that he pinched the green bamboo lantern pole in his hand into two sections.
Meng Yi's hand trembled slightly,
Qin'er raised her tearful eyes and glanced at the mountain.
Dashan hurriedly covered his mouth, crouched down, and slowly took two steps back, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.
"Can you put me down?", said Doctor Liu, who was thin on the back of the mountain, in a low voice.
"Oh......! I almost forgot!
Dashan hugged Doctor Liu from his bear's back, put his index finger on the thick flesh lips, made a unique gesture, reinserted the two beast-headed Xuanyue axes on his waist diagonally on his back, and dragged a large ball of soft hay from the side, cushioned in front of Doctor Liu, pressed his big hand on the thin shoulder of Doctor Liu, and said softly, "Don't make a sound! Squat down ......!"
It turned out that Dashan and Meng Yi parted ways, and actually took a detour to Doctor Liu's house, slapped the wooden door of Liu's house with a shocking sound, lifted Doctor Liu from the bed, took off the Xuanyue axe and stuck it diagonally in front of him, carried the medicine box, carried Doctor Liu, and ran all the way.
The Liu Divine Doctor was short, thin and light, and was carried by the mountain, as if he was wearing an extra gown in winter, but he didn't feel anything, so that when the mountain reached the edge of the canyon, he had long forgotten that there was a big living person on his back.
At the sharp edge of the headwind, a drop of red blood slowly oozed out, and the moment it touched the blue and black ball......
"Squeak, squeak, wow......" There was a strange scream, and the wood withered firefly instantly spun around the sword body, squirming wildly, sucking the blood mist, twisting and growing at a rapid speed, squeaking, and soon winding the headwind into a long oval strange thing.
Fortunately, there was a shield-shaped flame at the sword grid, and when the wood withered firefly grew here, it babbled, crackled, and immediately turned back.
Meng Yi looked at Xiao Yu's wound, the ball had become only a little bit in size, but it was still connected to the wood withered fireflies cut against the wind.
However, at this time, the blood-colored mist cut by the headwind seemed to have been sucked up by the wood withered fireflies.
Meng Yi's figure moved slightly, raised his left arm, and glanced at the pink handkerchief bandaged at the wound on his left hand.
Of course, Qin'er also saw it, and silently shouted in her heart, "Brother Mengyi! Qin'er is here!
Qin'er bowed her head slightly, and her left hand was still covering Xiao Yu's eyes and nose, to block the light of the headwind slash from hurting Xiao Yu's eyes.
The right hand pinched the trick to set the position, and the palm of the palm was slightly raised, and the meridian mandarin duck sword instantly popped out of the waist volley, one gold and one purple, and the light reflected each other.
Qin'er looked up at the night flower tree next to her, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and her eyes were already a deep ice blue color.
The meridian mandarin duck sword, the double sword was staggered, spun away, cut and rolled, shuttled up and down, and instantly weaved a strip-shaped flower pillow, which was carried by the double sword and flew to Qin'er's side.
Dashan was already dumbfounded, what kind of kung fu is this! Oh! There is such a clever weapon in the world!
Dashan touched the King Kong beast head Xuanyue axe on his back, and pursed his lips, as if he was a little disgusted.
Qin'er leaned over and whispered in Xiao Yu's ear, "Xiao Yu, no matter what happens! Don't open your eyes, okay! Brother Meng Yi is detoxifying you!"
Xiao Yu's head moved slightly and nodded.
Qin'er gently lifted Xiao Yu's head, turned it to the side, put the flower pillow under her neck, and immediately got up.
The young man seemed to understand Qin'er's thoughts, and raised his left hand slightly higher, thinking that Qin'er would come over and uncover the handkerchief, so that he could drip some more blood on the sword body, so as to attract all the wood dead fireflies on Xiao Yu's body.
However, the boy was wrong, how could Qin'er, who loved the boy so much, let him hurt himself again! How could he let him take such a risk, the distance was too close, once Mu Ku Firefly went up and invaded the wound, everything would be over! Then she would lose Meng Yi's brother!
Life would be completely colorless and meaningless without you! I would not be able to live alone without you!
Qin'er's heart kept dripping blood, and there were a pool of crystal tears in her eyes.
Looking at the sky, Qin'er opened her arms, under the moonlight, the tears in her eyes were crystal bright and ice blue!
Qin'er's hands each hold a sword, the light is different, her feet are light up and down, and she has set a wing trick, such as a plain girl's knot, Zhaoyun flies into the sky, and rises in the air.
swept into the air, the skirt danced lightly, and looked back at the young man, his eyes were full of pity, the mandarin sword in his left hand suddenly took off his hand and spin, drew a reversal arc, and flickered at Qin'er's wrist, returned to his right hand, and merged with the duck sword......
Qin'er's bright red first blood dripped down the mortal dust, falling on the headwind blade, one drop, two drops, three drops......
The wood withered firefly went crazy again, babbling, squeaking, wow, turning and winding, growing wantonly, and wrapping the sword body against the wind tighter and tighter.
Blood, still falling from the sky, dripping one after another.
The young man's heart was broken, painful, heartbreaking, his eyes were full of tears, but the corners of his mouth were still proudly strong.
Dashan, this crying teenager, clung to a dry tree trunk at this moment, bit his lip, tried his best to suppress himself, and did not cry out loud, as on weekdays, if he saw his three best friends in such pain, he would have cried so much, crying and grabbing the sky.
Doctor Liu gritted his teeth, his thin face kept twitching, and seeing that Shan Fat didn't mean to let go of his arm at all, he reached out and pinched Da Shan Meat's face.
pinched Dashan's teeth and grinned, and when he looked sideways, Nima, Doctor Liu's arms were about to be broken by himself, so he quickly let go and wiped a handful of tears horizontally, with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"Ah~!"
Xiao Yu straightened up, shouted softly, and at his right shoulder, a white light flashed, and the silver dark weapon was completely entwined out of the wound by the wood withered firefly twigs.
At this time, the eyes of the mountain were wide open, and he was shocked to find that the wood withered firefly actually swirled up along the blood line dripping from Qin'er, squeaking and screaming......
And Qin'er, who was concentrating on guarding the palace at this time, did not let the blood from the wound flow too violently, but she did not know that the danger was quietly coming.
The mountain roared: "Ahhhh
Like a gust of wind blowing in an instant from the mountain pass,
Dashan picked up two beast-headed Xuanyue axes, his soul power was majestic, he rose out, and a whirlwind blew on the flat ground, which took off and landed vertically from the side of Doctor Liu, and instantly spun under Qin'er's body, cutting off the withered firefly branches that were spiraling up and had been twisted into a thick bowl.
Dashan shouted: "Qin'er, stop the wound quickly! The poison has left Xiao Yu!"
Qin'er suddenly opened her eyes, the mandarin sword returned to her left hand, the light was shining, and she slowly landed.
Doctor Liu hurriedly stepped forward, because he had never seen such a scene, his hands were a little shaky, and he couldn't open the lock on the medicine box for a long time.
"Bang!
Dashan came over and smashed the medicine box into three pieces with one punch.
Doctor Liu rummaged on the ground for a while, found the golden medicine, and hurriedly applied it to Qin'er.
As soon as Doctor Liu turned around, he saw that Dashan had taken off his shirt and naked, spread his shirt and gown on the ground, and lifted Xiao Yu's body and put it on it.
Dashan roared like thunder: "Uncle Liu! You should be treated quickly! I am indispensable for the money and treatment fees in the medicine box!"
After speaking, as soon as he took off, he ran to Meng Yi again, but was pulled by Qin'er.
The young man's eyes were awe-inspiring, his legs were slightly squatting, his left hand was placed behind him, his three fingers were single, and he was divided into gossip, and his fingers were cohesive, and his middle finger was straight out, and he set a broken vajra finger...... True Yuan drove the vigorous soul power to the wind, and instantly slashed everywhere against the wind.
The young man's body gradually left the ground and flew up out of thin air.
The Three Realms of the Three Realms, which were still glowing with purple cold light, gradually returned to golden light.
"Sword Style! Dragon Birth!"
"Boom~!"
The headwind slash suddenly shot into the air a huge fireball as red as charcoal fire, flying straight into the opposite canyon, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.
Before the wood withered firefly could squeak and scream, it was burned to ashes and fell into the canyon in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
The boy and the headwind both fell to the ground, and the white ape instantly popped out of the air, slashing into the ground against the wind and fleeing.
Qin'er and the white ape pounced at once, Qin'er hugged Meng Yi and cried: "Brother Meng Yi, what's wrong with you!"
The white ape fell to the ground on his knees, knelt down in front of the young man, and was silent, his expression gloomy.
Xiao Yu, who had just taken the elixir of Doctor Liu, woke up, staggered, pounced, and lay on the young man's chest, teary eyes, heartbroken, "Brother Mengyi! Brother Mengyi! What's wrong with you?"
I don't know why, at this time the mountain did not shed a tear, maybe too much happened tonight, the whole confused, as the saying goes, 'happy and sad, sad and dead, gloomy', is the mountain at the moment such a state of mind?
With tears in his eyes, Zhou Dashan rose up, opened his thick arms, and hugged Doctor Liu...... Oh, no, I held it and put it in front of me.
"Bang!", with a sound, like a rammed city wall collapsing in an instant, Zhou Dashan suddenly knelt down in front of Doctor Liu: "Uncle Liu! Uncle Liu! Immortal Liu! I will kowtow to you!"
"Knock! knock!" are the three heads.
After knocking, he immediately got up and carefully helped Doctor Liu to Meng Yi's side.
"Qin'er girl......"
Xiaobai suddenly spoke, startling Doctor Liu, and was supported by Zhou Dashan, who was also surprised.
The white ape flashed out, and the two were not too surprised, after all, there are many mountains and forests around, and they have seen a lot of birds and beasts, although this white ape with a body like snow is the first time to see it, it is a spirit beast by looking at it, and the two of them are not surprised, but this white ape spoke, which surprised the two of them.
But he heard the white ape say: "Miss Qin'er! The little master is already in a coma, Bai Hua dares to ask Miss Qin'er to get an idea for the little master!"
Qin'er and Xiao Yu both raised their heads, and their two pairs of tearful eyes looked at the white ape at the same time.
The white ape blinked, as if sensing that something was wrong with Shicai's own words, and decided to reorganize the language.
Bai Hua still bent down and knelt, his furry hands arched, he took a step back in the air, and a crimson yellow essence flashed, and the white ape instantly transformed into a general with a face like a full moon, wearing a white silver crown with moon-looking hair, wearing a white brocade dragon windward robe, shouldering the beast-faced head protection Feiyan armor, and wearing a double dragon with a waist to go out to sea to swallow clouds.
The general's aura is lofty, awe-inspiring, and what he carries on his body is exactly eight feet five inches long, with a golden body, a cold and glamorous blade, and an incomparably sharp Three Realms against the wind and clouds.
Bai Hua bowed and knelt on one knee: "Bai Hua is in armor, it is difficult to give a big gift, I hope the two girls will understand, just because the situation is critical, the life of the little master is tied to a thousand moment......s!
Bai Hua hesitated, glanced at Xiao Yu again, and bowed again.
“...... Bai Hua dared to ask Qin'er and Miss Xiaoyu to take an idea for the little master, and asked Qin'er and Miss Xiaoyu to allow Bai Hua to enter the body for the little master, and communicate with the second pulse of the little director and the superintendent......"