"Huh......" It wasn't until a breath suddenly came out of his mouth that Gong Yuyue realized that he had been holding his breath just now.

Then, he opened his palms and straightened them, and his palms condensed into a blazing silver light......

Then, he rolled his hands over her, first his head, and slowly moved down to his neck...... Up to the feet, from beginning to end, no place was spared.

After the temptation, he put away his mana and breathed a sigh of relief once again.

Fortunately, there were no major injuries other than a tiger scratch on her arm.

The wound on her arm had just been sealed by his spell, and it would not bleed again for the time being, and after that, after he had dealt with those who were in the way, he would take her back to heal her.

Let her recover as soon as possible, even if it is a loss of his cultivation, it doesn't matter, the appearance of her injury and bleeding really makes him very unhappy.

Looking at her, her face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see her clearly.

In the eyes, the gentleness is stronger.

Supporting such a petite and weak body in the face of a giant tiger, but he can let himself retreat with his whole body.

This little woman surprised him so much!

"Is she dead?"

Suddenly, Qi Moheng's cold voice came sharply into his ears not far behind him, shattering his desire to hug her in his arms at this moment.

Tense all over, Gong Yuyue stood up straight in an instant, protecting the snow behind him.

His dark eyes narrowed angrily, and his fists clenched secretly, clenched again.

"Qi Moheng!" He gritted his teeth, word by word.

Seeing this, Qi Moheng's cold eyes flashed with a fire like blood.

"Very well, it looks like she's not dead yet!"

Immediately after, he waved his long arm and pointed at Gong Yuyue, ordering: "Go and snatch that human back for me!" ”

Hearing this, Gong Yuyue's chest gathered a raging rage, his fists opened and turned into palm wind and pushed forward, the silver light exploded amazingly, only to hear a boom, like a flame-like silver light preemptively attacked those enemies who rushed over with swords.

Silver flame, blocking it in front, Gong Yuyue's eyes condensed, and he looked at them with murderous aura.

True Qi radiated all around his body, swept away, and raised a strong wind, blowing his rain-soaked clothes into a "hula hula" sound, slapping, tearing his black hair, wild, black eyes blazing elite, bursting with unparalleled momentum......

The ruthless and ruthless powerful force made Qi Moheng squint, and his eyes first looked at the woman lying quietly behind Gong Yuyue, with an imperative determination in his eyes.

"It's really easy for you Shenyue-kun to block them, but what if you add His Highness!"

When it came to the last note, Qi Moheng's voice was more than Yan Sen.

With a flip of his hands, the wide sleeves rolled up a stream of ice-blue light, swept the ground under his feet, and gradually condensed into a powerful hurricane like lightning and thunder, expanding, expanding, and then violently pushing towards Gong Yuyue when it reached the extreme explosion.

"Boom-"

The two forces collided in an instant, and the infinite sparks reflected on everyone's faces, curled their hair, and patted their robes.

The light lit up the courtyard of the enchantment, bursting into every corner.

Like a fire, shining, and flickering, the light flickered and flickered on the blood-stained face of the snow, on the bloodstains beside her, on the dead tiger.

The atmosphere was solemn, tense, and the momentum of the confrontation was tense, and they did not give in to each other.

Suddenly—

"Get snow!"

An anxious voice suddenly came.

Gong Yuyue's eyes immediately flashed brightly, it was the little wolf girl who danced.

This time, she was not slow, and she came in time!

Without looking back, he shouted, "Take her away!" ”

"Don't think!" Qi Moheng's blue eyes surged with deep anger, squinting at the strange woman who came out of nowhere, the anger in his chest became more and more violent, wanting to break her into pieces, but he couldn't withdraw his palm, he could only watch her run behind Gong Yuyue.

Wu Mei first looked at the confrontation between them, and made sure that none of them could withdraw their hands first, otherwise they would only lose.

In the duel of masters, if you are slack, you will lose all the games.

Then, she didn't have time to pay attention to them anymore, so she pulled her legs and rushed to the snow behind Gong Yuyue.

When she saw the snow lying motionless on the ground like a bloody man, her eyes were hot, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

There was a lot of blood, bright red, and everywhere I looked, there was blood......

"Make snow, make snow......" she cried out in a choked and trembling voice, and stretched out her hands tremblingly, but she did not dare to touch anywhere, for fear of touching her wounds.

Seeing that she was trembling cautiously and didn't dare to move the lying down Xue Yu, Gong Yuyue knew that she had misunderstood as he had just done, thinking that Ling Xue was seriously injured.

Even though he was in a hurry, he still patiently explained: "She's fine, it's the blood of that dead tiger, take her out quickly, and get out of here immediately!" ”

In the end, he was so anxious that he almost roared.

Hearing this, Wu Mei's face lit up, and her tears immediately stopped.

"Let's go!" Gong Yuyue roared again.

How can he not be in a hurry, now he must stay to contain Qi Moheng and these people, only she can take Xiao Lang'er away safely.

If he could, he didn't want to fake someone else at all.

But......

His chest tightened suddenly, and he hated the powerlessness of this doppelganger!

"Don't touch her!" Seeing that she was about to take away the human woman, Qi Moheng roared angrily, and her blue eyes burst out with bloodthirsty edges and glared at Wu Mei.

Shocked by his violent roar, Mai Mei couldn't help but look sideways at him, meeting his angry blue eyes.

Such a terrible man, he must not let the snow fall into his hands again!

She gasped in fright, but instead moved faster, immediately picked up the snow, carried it on her back, and then ran out without looking back, letting the furious roar behind her continue to scream and threaten, her steps only getting faster and faster......

In a few clicks, their figures disappeared beyond the barrier, never to be seen again.

Seeing this, Gong Yuyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it!" Qi Moheng was so angry that his face was almost distorted.

Seeing that he was furious but helpless, Gong Yuyue glared at him coldly: "Are you talking about you?" ”

"Shenyue-kun, do you think you can defeat us alone?" Qi Moheng took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed his anger, and the eyes of the yin owl were fierce.

"Really?" Gong Yuyue hooked the corners of her lips, her dark eyes were heavy, and she seemed to be leisurely.

Anyway, the little alley is safe, and he doesn't mind spending a little longer with them.

In fact, the longer they are held back, the farther and safer they can run.

……

Time passes slowly in an uninterrupted confrontation.

I don't know how long it took, until the gap in the barrier, the trend of the pouring rain became weaker and weaker, and the sound of rain became quieter and quieter, and finally only a gentle drizzle remained.

The lightning thundered no more, and yet—

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion suddenly rose to the ground, shaking the entire land faintly.

I saw the dazzling firelight explode from the middle, and between the rays, the vague figures flew away and scattered with the light that shot in all directions.

Then, as if they had a tacit understanding, everyone sat on the ground together, pinched their fingers, and silently breathed.

The sturdy barrier, because of this loud explosion, more and more gaps appeared, and even holes began to appear overhead, and you could see that dark clouds were still dense with the sky wall, and the sky was gray.

A gentle drizzle fell from the gap, or fell on them, or just over their heads.

Soon, they were all wet, but none of them moved.

Gong Yuyue looked at them vigilantly while breathing, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, presumably with some internal injuries.

It's just that Qi Moheng and they are not much better, almost everyone vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.

In the end, he focused his eyes on Qi Moheng, his eyes were still angry, but his voice was very calm: "I'll let you go for the time being." ”

"Each other, each other." Qi Moheng sneered and replied to him.

In fact, they all know that they are powerless to do anything with each other, and if they continue to fight, they will only lose both.

……

It's quiet......

This is the only sense that makes Xue have his eyes closed.

Quiet, and still......

She was afraid of such silence, so quiet that it made her panic.

Heartbeat, fast, eyelids, fluttering.

She didn't want to be trapped in such a terrible silence any longer, she wanted a voice, she wanted to be seen.

Struggle, struggle.

Then, she snapped her eyes open, finally freeing herself from the frightening silence.

The brain, beginning to wake up.

Above the head is the veil, and under the body is the bed.

Where is she?

I just wanted to get up, but—

"Get the snow, don't move."

On the side of her ear, suddenly a familiar voice came, a dancing voice, a voice that reassured her!

She instinctively turned her eyes to look, and Maimei's smiling face came into view.

"Dancing Beauty?!" She shouted in surprise, and before she knew it, she remembered it again.

"Don't move."

Wumei held her down with one hand, and this time, her voice seemed to be a little unstable, and her breathing was a little panting.

Rong Xue was stunned for a moment, and finally saw her pale face.

Wrong.

Suddenly, a faint white light seemed to flash in the corner of her eye, and she looked sideways, but saw that one of Wumei's hands was covering the wound on her left arm, and the light was coming from her palm.

Some kind of comprehension drilled into consciousness, and God, Wu Mei was actually consuming her own spiritual power to heal her.

Ling Xue hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't, Wumei, your cultivation will be very depleted by doing this, and my injuries will slowly heal......"

"Don't move. Snow, I can't wait that long, I have to make sure you're okay now, I have to! Wu Mei gasped, but her tone was unusually firm, and at the end, her eyes seemed to flicker with some unknown mood swing.

"But......" Langxue wanted to say something, but she pressed her lip with her other hand.

"Don't interfere with me, okay?" Wu Mei looked at her softly, and the firmness in her eyes had not faded.

Looking at her, so persistent, there seemed to be something else in her firm eyes that she couldn't see through, was that the reason why Wumei hoped that she would get better immediately? The snow was silent.

The white light continuously transmitted warm healing power from her hand, and Ling Xue felt that her wound was slowly healing......

She looked at Wumei quietly, vaguely feeling ...... Wumei seems to be in a hurry to do something very important, something that must be done......