The sky was overcast, and from time to time there was a low muffled thunder in the clouds, and it was about to rain when you looked at the sky.

Three hundred miles away from Yiling City, there is a valley, there is a clearing in the valley, there is a thatched hut in the clearing, and there is a flower garden in front of the house, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

In the center of the flower garden, a beautiful girl in yellow clothes, but with a depressed face, was sitting in a wheelchair, looking into the distance with ethereal eyes, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

The wind before the rain, whistling through the valley, sounded uncomfortable, like a ghostly wail.

The door of the hut opened from the inside, and a girl dressed in plain clothes with a puppy in her arms walked out of the hut and walked quickly to the girl in the middle of the flower garden.

"Miss, it's going to rain, let's go back first. ”

Li Shuyao stood behind Shen Xuanbing and said.

At this time, seven days had passed since they escaped from Yiling.

"Shu Yao, did you say your brother would come today?"

Shen Xuanbing, who was looking into the distance, took a deep breath, then retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Li Shuyao behind him.

Li Shuyao also took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I believe he will definitely come to us." ”

Shen Xuanbing smiled slightly, turned the wheelchair to face Li Shuyao, and then stretched out a hand clenched into a fist, her five fingers slowly opened, and a thumb-sized, dark purple spar lay quietly in her hand.

This is a piece of amethyst jade, to be precise, it should be half a piece, which is a birthday gift given to her by Shen Xuanbing's father, Shen Ao, on her twelfth birthday, saying that she wants her to give it to her sweetheart in the future.

Amethyst jade is the best in jade, and this piece in Shen Xuanbing's hand was carved by Lu Xiu, the first craftsman in the Lower Heaven Realm.

As long as two people inject their soul power into two halves of amethyst jade, and then exchange them with each other, when they wear them, they can sense each other's existence.

The soul power in this half of Shen Xuanbing's hand was the one that Li Xiuyan injected soul power into when they parted seven days ago, and she also gave Li Xiuyan the other piece that was injected into her soul power.

In Shen Xuanbing's hand, the soul power in the jade has not been dispersed, indicating that the person is still alive.

But on the day of separation, in the amethyst jade, Li Xiuyan's soul power suddenly became extremely weak, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

Shen Xuanbing knew in his heart that this must be Li Xiuyan in danger, or he had been seriously traumatized.

She was very worried about Li Xiuyan, but her current situation, even if she went back, she could only become a burden.

So she endured it and didn't say it, because she didn't want Ziran and Li Shuyao to worry, so she had to live a worrying life alone.

Fortunately, in the amethyst jade, although Li Xiuyan's soul power was extremely weak, it never dissipated, and from the fourth day, the strength of his soul power actually increased.

Today, in the amethyst jade, Li Xiuyan's soul power has been doubled compared to the day they left Yiling, but unfortunately, it is still far from normal.

Shen Xuanbing put away the amethyst jade in his hand and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

"Boom" a golden thunderbolt suddenly pierced the sky, and before the thunder dissipated, the raindrops of beans poured down.

Shen Xuanbing let the cold rain hit his face, but he kept praying in his heart that Li Xiuyan must return safely.

Ziran in the thatched hut saw that the rain had begun to fall, and Shen Xuanbing and Li Shuyao had not come back yet, so they took two umbrellas and went out.

But the next second she walked out of the hut, dozens of arrows, almost at the same time, mixed with the raindrops the size of beans, fell on the roof and penetrated in.

The hut is empty at the moment, otherwise it will inevitably be pierced by ten thousand arrows.

"Mother!" Li Shuyao ran towards Ziran quickly, but the second wave of arrow rain fell again at this time.

Seeing this, Ziran suddenly quickened her pace and pushed Li Shuyao, who was rushing over, beyond the landing point of the arrow rain, but she herself didn't have time to escape, and she was about to be hit by the falling arrow rain.

"Xuan Bing Armor!"

At this moment, an ice-blue soul power rushed straight from the direction where Shen Xuanbing was, collided with Ziran's body, quickly condensed into ice, and then turned into a set of ice armor.

The arrow fell on the armor as if it were a strong shield, leaving only a shallow pit on the surface of the armor, and then it fell to the ground with all its strength.

"Thank you, Miss. ”

At that scene just now, Li Shuyao was really frightened, if Shen Xuanbing was not there, Ziran would definitely die.

"Be polite with me. Shen Xuanbing said, and immediately lifted the Xuan Bing Armor on Ziran's body.

"Catch them!"

At this moment, a man dressed in the uniform of the Northern Underworld took the lead in escaping out of the dense forest behind the thatched hut, more than ten zhang away.

The archers who had been hiding in the forest to release arrows also rushed out, took up their longbows, drew their swords from their waists, and rushed towards Shen Xuanbing and the others.

Ziran nodded at Shen Xuanbing, thanking her for saving her life just now, and then pushed her to flee out of the valley with Li Shuyao.

Ziran and Li Shuyao are both ordinary people, plus the rain, the road under their feet is wet and slippery, pushing Shen Xuanbing can't run fast at all, but after a few breaths, they were caught up by the Northern Underworld Army behind them.

Shen Xuanbing's soul power has greatly decreased because of the injuries she suffered before, and now her soul power cultivation is only equivalent to the second stage and the third grade, although she can barely resist it, but it is not a long thing after all.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and Shen Xuanbing's soul power is about to be consumed.

While she used her soul skills to deal with the surrounding Northern Underworld Army, she held the amethyst jade connected to Li Xiuyan's soul power tightly in her hand, and muttered: "Li Xiuyan, I owe you, I can only use this method to repay it, if it's not enough, then come to me again in the next life......"

After that, Shen Xuanbing divided the remaining soul power in his body into two parts, acting on Ziran and Li Shuyao respectively, and turned two sets of Xuanbing armor with his soul power to protect the two, just like when he sent Shen Jianxin away, forcibly sending the two out of the valley.

The purpose of the Northern Underworld Army's trip was to catch Shen Xuanbing, and they were not interested in Ziran and Li Shuyao, so they simply did not send out people to chase them, and more than a dozen people directly surrounded Shen Xuanbing in the middle.

Shen Xuan can't do it with her ice feet, and her soul power has been exhausted, and now she is completely just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"Big brother, they all say that Miss Shen is beautiful, and it's true!"

One of the Northern Underworld soldiers saw that he had already won the victory, and he couldn't help but think crookedly about Shen Xuanbing.

When the leader heard this, he slapped him with his backhand, "Bastard, don't forget, she's the young city lord!"

The man was not angry when he was slapped, but smiled and said with a faceless smile: "The young city lord is dead, and if we arrest her back, it is tantamount to giving the young city lord a burial, it is really a waste, it is better for us to ...... first."

"Bang!"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was kicked out by the leader of the group, "How can there be a scum like you in our Northern Underworld Army, brothers, cut him down for me!"

"Yes!" several people responded in unison, and they all shot out together, slashing the person who had a crooked mind about Shen Xuanbing under the sword.

Shen Xuanbing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, death was not terrible to her, but she was afraid that before she died, she would become a tool for her to vent her desires......