Xiao Yao's voice was very loud, mixed with full of anger, Xiao Qingya was already in danger, and when she was notified, the daylily was cold.

However, the blue-robed old man who was interrupted did not speak, but just looked at Xiao Zhiyuan fixedly, and a little displeasure appeared between his eyebrows, but it was fleeting.

This is a difficult choice question, and notifying that side means that Xiao Qingya has a great chance of being taken away by the successful soul of that demon woman. And Xiao Yao is too young, after the spiritual fire enters Xiao Qingya's body, the chance of an accident is no less than that of the soul.

It can be said that the danger of both is quite high, but if you choose the former, their responsibility is much less. Once the people over there get angry, that is, they are the responsibility of these old men who are about to die, this is a natural disaster, and it will not involve the rest of the Xiao family.

And if you choose the latter, it's good if you don't have an accident, but if there is a danger, it's a man-made disaster. Once there is a real anger over there, it will only be a matter of minutes to exterminate the clan, and the price will be too great for them to afford.

"Grandpa, send us out of the valley!"

At this time, Xiao Yao stabilized his angry mood for a while, and also understood the worry of the blue-robed old man, so he stood up, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a resolute tone:

"I can't be so restrained, I want to help Qing'er, I want to wake her up!"

The implication is that he bears the responsibility for the accident alone. When the time comes, just find any reason and splash all the dirty water on him.

"No way!"

The blue-robed elder refused, Xiao Yao's surprise to them was too great, and it was not easy to have this fact at such a young age.

From him, everyone saw the future of the Xiao family. Besides, he still has an enviable spiritual fire on his body, and it is a bit worth the loss to put the future of the Xiao family into it for the sake of Xiao Qingya.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, it's my decision, no one can change it! In short, I must not let Qing'er's body be snatched away by that demon woman with a heart like a femme fatale!

Xiao Yao's face remained unchanged, his tone did not change, and the firmness in his dark eyes made people feel a little moved.

"Xiao Yao!"

The blue-robed old man's face changed, and he shouted angrily, "Are you mocking us useless?"

"I just feel useless!"

Xiao Yao clenched his fists tightly, gurgling, and his voice once again carried a sense of anger in his voice, "Seeing the girl I like fall into a desperate situation, and I am helpless!"

After listening to his words, Xiao Zhiyuan's face changed slightly, stared at Xiao Yao directly, pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Then observe for a few more days and see if there is any turnaround." If Qing'er is really in danger, it's up to you to help her!"

"Zhiyuan ......"

As soon as he heard this, the blue-robed old man's face changed greatly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhiyuan: "I know what you are worried about, but you have ignored a few problems. ”

"What's the problem?" the blue-robed old man was puzzled and hurriedly asked.

"Once Qing'er is successfully taken away by that woman, will she let us go? Once she fuses Qing'er's memory, can the secret here still be kept? Xiao Yao hurt her so badly, how could she let Xiao Yao go? If she is in front of the people over there, telling right and wrong, won't what awaits us still be a catastrophe?"

"Smack!"

The blue-robed old man slapped his forehead suddenly, and said to himself in annoyance, "Damn, why didn't I think of this?"

Xiao Zhiyuan nodded, and then said to Xiao Yao: "Have a good rest and nourish your spirits, whether we old men can spend our old age in peace depends on you." ”

Hearing the teasing in the old man's words, Xiao Yao also smiled, and then said categorically: "I won't let that demon woman succeed." ”

With that, he turned around and came to the side of the bed and picked up Xiao Qingya.

"What are you going to do?" the two old men were stunned at the same time.

"Go to the water!" Xiao Yao replied very dryly, and as he spoke, he walked out with Xiao Qingya in his arms.

"Just out of here?"

Xiao Zhiyuan pointed to Xiao Qingya in Xiao Yao's arms, at this time, her beautiful clothes had turned into rags, and there were still a lot of blood stains on her body.

"Then I'll go take a shower for her and change her clothes!" Xiao Yao turned around and walked towards the bathroom, his voice was flat, and his face did not change in the slightest because he wanted to bathe the girl he liked.

"It's something that was sorted out of her house!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a small cloth bag from the spirit ring, put it on the bed, and walked out of the city, and the old man in the blue robe hurriedly followed him.

In the bathtub, Xiao Qingya's tattered clothes gradually left her body, and her perfect delicate body gradually appeared in front of Xiao Yao's eyes.

He held a soft cloth and gently wiped every part of the girl's body, the soft skin, the towering fullness, the plump buttocks, and the slender jade legs were all under his palms, swimming wantonly.

However, Xiao Yao's eyes were as calm as a lake, and there was no ** in his heart, only strong love and deep worry.

However, Xiao Yao felt that his eyes were always inadvertently near Xiao Qingya's brain, staying for a second or two.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he took her out and put her flat on the bed, and was about to change Xiao Qingya into clean clothes, Xiao Yao stared at the sleeping beauty in front of him, and his eyes involuntarily moved to the girl's brain again, faintly, he felt that he seemed to be ignoring something.

Suddenly, staring at Xiao Qingya's brain, his eyes blurred, and his vision penetrated the girl's skull and landed on the brain inside.

There was a small flocculent white gas-like thing, and outside of this white, there seemed to be a light black layer of unidentified gas surrounding it.

The two gases seemed to be fighting there, but, depending on the situation, the white air mass seemed to be a little unable to resist the squeeze of the black air mass, and slowly narrowed the range of its potential force.

"Weakness?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately, the girl's moving face appeared in his eyes again.

"My eyes can spot the opponent's weakness in battle, and this weakness is probably the deadliest part of him. But how can the inside of the brain be the deadliest place for Qing'er?" Xiao Yao muttered to himself.

Could it be that there is Qing'er's soul space, the white one is her soul, and the black layer is the soul of the demon woman?

If what I see with my eyes is really Qing'er's Achilles's heel, then if I attack that black air mass from the outside, shouldn't I be able to help Qing'er get out of danger and wake her up from her coma?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao gently pressed his right hand on Xiao Qingya's forehead, and a small aura entered her head.

Through the perspective function of his eyes, he controlled this aura to the location where the black shadow was, but as soon as he came into contact with it, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly put the aura back.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a martial artist, the position of the brain is quite important, and you can't touch it casually. Therefore, Xiao Yao decided to tell his grandfather Xiao Zhiyuan about this discovery and listen to his opinion.

Carrying Xiao Qingya to the waterhole, she lay her flat on the rock she used for cultivation. Under the sun, the girl in the white warrior suit was so dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, like a fairy who had just stepped down from the mortal world, dusty and extremely holy.

"Qing'er, hold on! I will definitely help you defeat that old demon woman and make you sober up. ”

An extremely firm murmur fell, looking at the girl who was close at hand, Xiao Yao couldn't help but lean over and kiss her gently on her smooth forehead.

Then, he turned around and told Xiao Zhiyuan, who was staring at the waterfall, what he had just seen. However, he didn't say that he saw it, but just said that he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of it.

After speaking, seeing that the old man was speechless, Xiao Yao immediately said: "Grandpa, the brain is not as good as the body, and the danger of injecting spiritual fire is too great. Therefore, I think that if you attack with aura, it is safer and more certain!"

"But the problem is ......"

The old man hesitated for a moment, his gaze slightly solemn, "Can you accurately find where their souls are?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yao patted his chest and promised.

"Then do what you want, I'll watch from the sidelines, just in case!"

"Hmm!"

With the support of the old man, Xiao Yao nodded, but he didn't wait to try, but sat next to Xiao Qingya, closed his eyes, and began to calm down, recuperate, and help Xiao Qingya defeat the old witch with a heart like a femme fatale in the best state.

The sun sets, the sunset is full of sky, and the whole valley is also set off by this beautiful sunset, and the pond is full of brilliant clouds.

At this time, Xiao Yao and Xiao Qingya sat cross-legged face to face.

"Grandpa, I'm ready!"

With a deep sigh, Xiao Yao said to Xiao Zhiyuan, and pressed his left and right index fingers on Xiao Qingya's temples respectively.

His gaze condensed, and soon two clouds of gas, one black and one white, appeared clearly in front of his eyes. It's just that a day has passed, and the territory of the white air mass has become a big circle smaller, and the situation is critical and urgent.

The red glow of the index finger flashed, and two unusually subtle spiritual qi entered Xiao Qingya's brain from the temples on the left and right sides, and soon reached the place of battle shown by the eyes.

When the aura came into contact with the black air mass, Xiao Yao found that the black air mass immediately had a strong reaction, and the edge spread outward, forming a semi-arc, as if it was going to wrap the sudden aura on the left and right sides.

"There's a play!"

Xiao Yao was overjoyed, he didn't want to be able to destroy this black air mass, he just hoped that he could share the firepower for Xiao Qingya, so that she could accumulate strength, so as to counter this black-hearted old witch.

Yesterday, he just devoured the energy from the old witch's attack, and his soul power has been greatly improved, if Xiao Qingya can devour the soul body that the old witch has left behind and is relatively weak, then her soul power will definitely be able to soar like a rocket......