Chapter Twenty-Eight: There are scum every year, and this year there are especially a lot
After leaving the place of battle, Aotian was afraid that he would scare Mu Ling'er by the appearance of being covered in blood now, so he didn't immediately return to Mu Ling'er, but first found a mountain stream, washed the blood on his face, and then took out a new set of clothes from the storage ring to change into, and then returned to Mu Ling'er again.
"Brother Aotian, you're finally back, Ling'er is worried to death!" Seeing Aotian return safely, Mu Ling'er's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and a sense of relief was also revealed on her little face.
Seeing Mu Ling'er's worried look, Aotian reached out and touched Mu Ling'er's hair, and said with a smile: "Let Ling'er worry!"
"Brother Aotian, have you already obtained the red-striped ginseng?" Mu Ling'er suddenly looked at Aotian's injured ring and said with some surprise.
Although the red-striped ginseng had left the soil, it was not completely dead, so Mu Ling'er could still sense it.
"Well, it's already here, let's go, go back to Beiyue Province!" Aotian smiled slightly, without explaining much.
But he walked before the ghost gate, which made him deeply feel the preciousness of life, and felt that he could no longer take such desperate risks, and the dry food he brought with him was basically exhausted, so he could only go back first, and after his strength became stronger in the future, he would come here to look for medicinal materials.
"Hmm!" Mu Ling'er didn't say anything, just nodded obediently.
Carrying Mu Ling'er on his back again, Aotian quickly rushed towards the way back, but for the sake of safety, Aotian did not rely on the Instant Thunder Dance to move forward at full speed, but ran at his own speed alone, and he was still watching the six roads and listening to all directions, and he was extremely cautious.
A few days later, Aotian finally returned to the outer area of the Northern Wilderness Gusen with Mu Ling'er on his back, and his advance speed began to pick up.
At noon that day, Aotian and Mu Ling'er were preparing to take a short rest in the forest and eat some dry food to fill their stomachs.
But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the woods on the side: "Senior brother, over there!"
Hearing this voice, Aotian immediately became vigilant, and when he looked over, he vaguely saw a graceful figure that seemed to be running towards them.
Seeing this, Aotian did not hesitate, and immediately pulled Mu Ling'er to jump onto the big tree and hid in the lush branches and leaves of the big tree.
The figure approached, and Aotian could see the appearance of the visitor through the gap in the leaves.
This is a woman who is only eight or nine times out of ten, tall and beautiful, it can be said politely that compared with this woman, Ao Qingxue's beauty seems to be only a vulgar fan, and even the posture of the seven princesses that Aotian met before is not comparable.
The main thing is that this woman has an otherworldly temperament, giving people the illusion that this woman should only be in heaven.
However, the woman's face was very ugly at this time, holding a long sword in her hand, her steps were hurried, but she staggered forward, her pretty face was pale, full of painful expressions, and there were many wounds on her body, which were constantly bleeding, dyeing the beautiful white dress red, and it looked so shocking.
"Stinky girl, you can't run away!" With a man's shout, I saw two figures catch up at a faster speed.
The two figures chasing were two young men in blue robes with clouds embroidered on their cuffs, both of whom held long swords in their hands, wielding them from time to time to cut off the plants that stood in front of them.
As if she felt that she couldn't escape, the woman in the white dress suddenly stopped, and then suddenly turned around, looking coldly at the two men chasing behind her, the long sword in her hand was horizontal in front of her, and her face showed a trace of desperate determination.
"Hmph, stinky girl, why don't you run away?" the two men who were quickly catching up also stopped, and one of them looked at the woman in front of him with a playful look and sneered.
The other person glanced back and forth on the woman's delicate body wrapped in a white dress, his tongue slightly tipped his dry lips, and he looked squinting.
The woman didn't speak, but still looked at the two people in front of her with cold eyes, the long sword in her hand was hard and cold, and it kept flashing with coldness.
"Tsk, what a stunner, it's a pity to kill you directly!" The man with evil eyes suddenly spoke, his eyes undisguised on the woman's high and bulging breasts, and the private position of the lower body, as if he could have a perspective eye.
Hearing the evil man say this, the other man immediately understood, and then laughed and said, "Senior brother, this little girl will be handed over to you to deal with!"
"Okay!" The man known as Senior Brother smiled, stepped forward slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I will let you enjoy the bliss of the world before you die!"
"Shameless!" the woman seemed to be unable to stand the man's blasphemous words, so she scolded him angrily and immediately swung her sword at him.
But because the woman was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, she was obviously powerless, her feet were weak, and the long sword she swung looked weak.
Seeing the woman rushing towards him, the smile on the man's face became even stronger, his eyes were even more round, and his eyes were even more yin.
As if she saw that the man was staring at her chest, the woman was annoyed, and the long sword in her hand turned into a thorn, and stabbed straight at the man's eyes.
But although her sword was full of anger, it was still powerless, and its speed was extremely slow.
"Qiang-" The man took a sword in his hand, and easily blocked the long sword stabbed by the woman, and the woman's figure was also shocked by the force of the man's sword, and she staggered back a few steps, and her face turned a little pale again.
"I advise you to let me be refreshed, lest I suffer any more flesh and skin, and if you make me feel comfortable later, I may consider letting you go!" said the man, as he approached the woman.
"Dog thief, if you dare to touch my body, I won't let you go!" the woman stepped back slightly, scolding weakly.
"Okay, Lao Tzu has played with a lot of women, but female ghosts haven't played yet, ha......haha
And his words couldn't help but make the man who was watching the excitement laugh too.
"I'm going to kill you!" the woman was so angry that she once again used her best strength to swing a sword at the man.
Seeing this, the man smiled disdainfully, in his opinion, the woman in front of him was a dying struggle, but he especially enjoyed the process of playing with mice, especially watching such a stunner, being toyed to death by himself little by little, so the evil fire in his body couldn't help but be more vigorous.
"Qiang-" A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the long sword in the woman's hand was shocked out of the body by the man's sword, and her almost exhausted body was also shocked to the ground, and she wanted to struggle to stand up, but her legs were weak and she had no strength.
On the tree, Aotian heard the unbearable words of the man below, and his heart was already full of murderous intentions, although he didn't know what the origin of the two sides in front of him was, or what grievances there were, but the man's shameless behavior, but no one could sit idly by.
And there was still an innocent Mu Ling'er beside Aotian, although he knew that Mu Ling'er couldn't understand the meaning of the man's words, but he definitely couldn't let the dirty actions that the man was about to make dirty Mu Ling'er's eyes.
At this time, Mu Ling'er also suddenly pulled his arm, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, as if he was also begging him to help the woman below.
Seeing the woman slump on the ground, the man laughed again, walked quickly to the woman's side, and looked at the woman's bumpy body again, and then put away the long sword and squatted down beside the woman.
"Dog thief, you can't die well!" the woman was powerless to resist, so she could only scold again weakly, her cold eyes glaring at the man viciously, as if she wanted to kill him with her gaze, or to remember this person, and to break him into pieces after she turned into a ghost.
Ignoring the woman's swearing, you still enjoy your "prey" to yourself.
"What a flawless face, this fair and smooth skin, this pink little mouth......" said the man's hand and unscrupulously touched the woman's pink lips.
But just as the man's hand was about to touch the woman's lips, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck, and before he could react, he was lifted from the ground by the big hand like a dead dog.
"There are scum every year, and there are a lot of them this year!" said Aotian angrily after lifting the man high.
"Who are you, let go of me!" the man was shocked, and immediately grabbed his fingers with both hands, trying to break them open, but found that the big hand seemed to be made of steel, and he couldn't shake it at all.
At this time, Aotian had already cast the Vajra Body, so his strength had become extremely strong, and it was not at all something that the man in front of him could contend with.
"Senior brother!" Seeing that his senior brother was lifted up by the kid who suddenly appeared, the blue-robed man on the side came back from the shock of Fang Cai, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Just now, he witnessed the appearance of Aotian, and that lightning seemed to fall from the sky and turned into the figure of Aotian.
That scene completely shocked his heart, and he was stunned for a while.
"Let go of me!" the man who was lifted exclaimed again, seeing that he had no effect of breaking free, so he immediately reached out and grabbed the long sword at his waist.
But at the moment when he just grasped the hilt of the sword, he found that his arm had been clasped by the other hand of the person behind him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
In the next second, the big hand that held his arm suddenly slammed into force, only to hear a "click", his arm broke in response, and a sharp pain instantly swept through his body.
"Ahh But it was as if he had kicked on the city wall, and he did not cause any damage to him.
At this time, Aotian's big hand grabbed the man's right leg again, and then twisted it hard, and the leg twisted strangely, and with a "click", it broke off in response.
"Ahh
It is estimated that even if the beautiful woman on the side stripped naked and stood in front of him, he would definitely not be able to get hard again.
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