Xiao Yi died, and no one present would shed tears for it, because except for those young disciples who were ignorant of the world, people like Wang He Wushuang and others had seen through this person's appearance, and the Shuangli people had always been disgusted with hypocrites, let alone them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that after all, he is a comparable young talent in Beihai, and his death is somewhat regrettable.

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren looked at his corpse, but for some reason they didn't have that refreshing feeling, only some indescribable regrets.

Li Molan didn't know Xiao Yi, and Yu Huaji didn't know him well and didn't have a good impression of him, so she didn't show much of a look, and their focus was more on the bloody body covered under the silky white cloth.

Except that the beautiful face was not destroyed under Li Molan's intentional control, Yi Shui's broken body was already covered in bruises.

It's hard to imagine that blur of flesh and blood was once the body of a fair-skinned and seductive girl.

Li Molan was silent for a moment, then pulled out the sword that was stuck in her chest, bringing up a puddle of blood.

He didn't know much about Yi Shui, but he vaguely guessed from her previous words that she was probably a poor woman.

He turned his head to look at Yu Huaji.

Yu Huaji closed her eyes and continued to suppress the poison in her body.

She thought she could hide her emotions by looking like this, and then she soon noticed that something wet was running down her cheeks.

Those were her tears.

Li Molan saw her tears.

He was silent for a long time, then said, "Bury her." ”

Yu Huaji closed her eyes and burst into tears, and hummed softly.

On the other side, Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren walked over, looking at the blurred flesh and blood under the white cloth on the ground, and were speechless in shock.

When they saw the countless blood-colored sword marks on Li Molan's body, they felt a little more at ease.

But they were still a little incredulous that this young man who was about the same age as them could actually kill a genius like Yi Shui.

It's scary.

Li Molan wiped the blood on the dragon elephant sword, wrapped it and carried it behind him, this set of actions affected the wounds on his body, and he grinned for a while.

"Do me a favor. ”

He said with some pain: "Bury her, my current state is too painful." ”

Although he defeated and killed Yi Shui, the girl in white, but he was indeed seriously injured, his strength with Yi Shui was on par, and there was a fluke element in being able to win, if Yi Shui did not compete with him in the duel with him, it was difficult to say who would win or lose.

Now he has about a hundred sword wounds all over his body, the wounds are light and severe, and he looks quite miserable, like a bloody man, and it is indeed unreasonable to let him go to coolies.

Aside from those terrifying flesh wounds, the true qi in his body also suffered some impact, and there was some confusion in the dantian, and his steps were vain, and his breath was weaker than before.

He immediately sat cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries, clearing the true qi flowing in his muscles and veins, in order to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Among the four people present, putting aside the poisoned Yu Huaji, Li Molan's current aura is indeed not strong, and he is also covered in bruises, in contrast, although Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren are not in good condition, they are not seriously injured, but their aura is exhausted, and the hard work of digging pits and burying corpses is naturally handed over to them.

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren nodded, dug a pit in the ground with the only remaining strength, and then put the lump of flesh and blood into it, along with the Dao sword that Yi Shui used before his death.

Yi Shui was buried here, which can be regarded as a soul returning to the loess, as for Xiao Yi's body being abandoned alone in the wilderness, no one paid attention to it, and no one even looked at it.

After disposing of the body of Yi Shui, the girl in white, Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren also sat cross-legged, trying to recover as soon as possible, at least to accumulate some spiritual energy.

After Li Molan finished regulating the true qi in her body, she turned her head to look at Yu Huaji, who closed her eyes and suppressed the toxin, and said, "How is your poison?"

Yu Hua Ji suddenly opened her eyes.

What makes people feel strange is that her pupils are emerald green, like emerald.

She said, "I can't die for a while...... But in the deterioration. ”

When the Dragon's Eye Realm was fighting with all his might, his eyes would turn into a touch of gold, which he had noticed when he was fighting with Yi Shui, a girl in white.

But emerald green...... That definitely won't be a characteristic of the Dragon's Eye Realm.

It was poison, that was the poison that Xiao Yi used, and it penetrated into her eyes.

Li Molan's heart was a little heavy, and she asked, "Can you walk?"

She shook her head: "Open your eyes...... It hurts. ”

Is it pain rather than tiredness, Li Molan has already understood a lot, and he said: "Then we must leave the wasteland as quickly as possible and go to the large army of the Listening Wind Bamboo Forest, and I will carry you on my back." ”

The girl who closed her eyes again nodded.

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren were also relieved from meditation and stood up, they saw Li Molan walking to Yu Huaji's side, and after carrying the saintess they respected in their hearts behind him, although there was some strange color in their eyes, they did not express their opinions.

Wang He's Wushuang's aura has almost been exhausted, and the paper pity people are almost the same, and Yu Huaji is now highly poisonous, and the only one who still has a certain combat power is this young man who is covered with sword wounds all over his body and looks the most miserable.

And they can see it...... The Holy Maiden, whom they respect from the bottom of their hearts, has a very unusual relationship with this young man who is shrouded in mystery.

Of course, the main reason was that the sky in the Eternal Night Wasteland was too dark, so they couldn't see the sword in Li Molan's hand clearly, if it was daytime, they only needed to pay a little attention, and they would probably recognize the origin of the sword.

At the moment, the four of them got up, didn't even glance at Xiao Yi's corpse, and continued to walk in the direction of dawn on the horizon, which was the direction of Banfeng Mountain, and there was the direction of the outer part of the wasteland.

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It didn't take long for them to see mountains before their eyes.

The mountains are undulating, and you can see the peaks in the shadow sticking straight into the starry sky.

There were some roars of monsters in the mountains, many birds and monsters hovering in the sky, and then Starlight could only see small dots of pitch black, like ghosts in the night.

The breathing on her shoulder was a little weak, Li Molan turned her head to look, and found that Yu Huaji seemed to be lying on her back and fell asleep, but fortunately, her breath was very stable, and the toxicity was well suppressed and did not attack.

Wang He Wushuang stood on the right side with the Dao Sword in his hand to guard against the sneak attack of the demon beast, and the paper pity man stood on the left side as well, looking a little nervous.

In fact, they didn't need to be like this, the golden holy maiden sword behind Yu Huaji was always glowing, which seemed eye-catching, but in fact, those divine breaths would make most of the demon beasts retreat and not take the initiative to attack.

Li Molan stopped and looked at some of the dark foothills in the distance, and after making sure it was safe, he walked forward.

With his strength in the middle of this wasteland, most of the demon beasts can't hurt him, but he is not in a complete state after all, if he can't even be slightly injured when he repels Qiu Kezhu's tears, then the battle with Yi Shui did make him almost seriously injured.

So, he had to be a little more careful now, not only for him, but also for the lives of a total of four people.

Shuttling through the mountains and forests, Li Molan's attention was not concentrated, he looked left and right, and finally his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a grass in the mountain and said: "That grass can help me pick it, it can treat trauma, I just need it." ”

Wang He Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and said as he walked over, "You still know herbology?"

Paper Xiren reminded on the side: "Don't forget, he is the top of the list of the opening assessment." ”

Wang He Wushuang suddenly understood, and handed the grass to Li Molan.

After thanking him, Li Molan stuffed the grass into his mouth and swallowed it, explaining: "I used to practice penance in the mountains and forests, and at that time I tried to understand which grasses can treat external injuries and which grasses can treat internal injuries. ”

"You're amazing. ”

Li Molan smiled and didn't say anything more about this question, but said: "Let's speed up, I think here, cultivators are as dangerous as demon beasts, and this place is still thousands of miles away from the outskirts of the wasteland, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will come to the door." ”

Before meeting Yi Shui and Xiao Yi, the paper cherished people had met other cultivators, and those cultivators promised to help inform the people in the Dao Sect in the Listening Wind Bamboo Forest, but now that they think about it, the news has spread.

Cultivators with weak strength naturally didn't dare to want to kill the Dao Sect Holy Maiden.

Someone who will have murderous intentions towards Yu Huaji can only be a truly powerful cultivator.

Paper pity people know about it, and everyone else knows about it.

Assassinating the Holy Maiden of the Dao Gate is definitely the biggest sin in Beihai, because it represents the Holy Assassination, the spiritual leader of the Dao Sect, and the person in charge of the Dao Sect after the assassination for a few years.

Ordinary people would never dare to do this, so the person who came to assassinate would definitely not be an ordinary person, and this is really annoying.

Li Molan looked at the black mountains and the moonlight in the sky, and moved forward silently, keeping a vigilance in her heart.

How long will it take for the support of the Daomen to arrive? Three days, five days?

No one knows.

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...... (To be continued.) )