"Qiang Qiang ......"

In the midst of the lightning speed, there were loud noises and flickering fires.

Situ Yu's body suddenly froze, and he only felt that his whole body was wrapped in a cold breath, and all the attacks seemed to be unable to be cast.

The blow that had been gaining momentum for a long time did not have any effect, and even made his figure take a step back, but there was a loud bang on the other right, Xing Fan was the realm of a half-step spirit king after all, and his internal strength was far from being comparable to that of these five women, and he swept the spot with a knife, followed by a punch that broke through the defense of the five people.

The two women were injured on the spot.

"Tempest ......"

With the sound of five angry shouts, the knife in the hands of the women turned again, losing the previous elegant and wonderful taste, and it became sharp and sharp.

Immediately, the three of them shrouded Situ Yu, and the sword light was as dense as raindrops, enveloping Situ Yu up and down, left and right.

Situ Yu was frightened, and secretly ran the ** of Xuan Ming Decision.

With one hand, a black and white streamer was hidden in the black aura and struck towards one of them.

The sixth-level woman in Tsing Yi of the Spirit Sect suddenly froze, and the knife in her hand actually stopped strangely.

In this way, a flaw immediately appeared in the formation formed by the three of them.

Situ Yu hurriedly took the opportunity to stab away with a dagger in his hand reflexively.

"Sonorous!" A loud bang knocked the other woman back, and subconsciously Situ Yu slapped the remaining one with a palm.

But when he saw the other party's face clearly, the sharp palm couldn't be slapped no matter what.

Du Xiuhong is only the strength of the ninth level of the spirit master, if it weren't for the cooperation and help of the four senior sisters, she would have collapsed just in the face of that kind of death breath, and at this time, the formation had been broken, and she didn't even have room to fight back.

Feeling the breath of death approaching, Du Xiuhong had already shown a desperate look, and couldn't help but close his eyes sadly, the only picture that flashed in his mind at this time was the man, the man who made him think about it at night and couldn't forget it for a long time.

However, what surprised her was that when the sharp aura blew away his black hair, there was a faint pain on his face, but he didn't feel death for a long time.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, and what he saw was a big hand lingering three inches above his seal hall.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and Xing Fan's figure immediately flew out like a cannonball, hitting the wall behind him.

But it was the middle-aged woman who had been silent who made a move.

"You all retreat!" The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted coldly, seeing that Duxiu was in danger, she slammed Xing Fan away with one palm and then attacked Situ Yu.

However, Du Xiuhong looked at the black-clothed man who was close at this time, looked at the golden mask, and looked at the pair of black eyes that were exposed, and suddenly a familiar feeling arose in her heart inexplicably.

Du Xiuhong was stunned, and there was a short loss of consciousness, so she didn't even hear the master's order, forgot to retreat, and forgot about her current situation.

Situ Yu was also suddenly awakened by the voice of a middle-aged beautiful woman, and hurriedly had an idea, and with a dodge backhand, he hugged Duxiuhong in his arms and grabbed her neck with one hand.

"zhanzhu!" Situ Yu snorted coldly.

Although the middle-aged beauty is in the royal realm, Situ Yu's ghost shadow step pays the most attention to speed, and it is still close to Du Xiuhong, so it is not difficult to hold Du Xiuhong hostage before she attacks.

What Situ Yu is betting on now is Du Xiuhong's status in the other party's heart, so that the other party does not dare to act rashly.

Of course, Situ Yu certainly wouldn't really hurt Duxiuhong.

With Situ Yu's angry shout, the middle-aged beauty really stopped, but no one noticed at this time that Du Xiuhong, who was held in Situ Yu's arms, was shocked all over, with a look of surprise and disbelief, her eyes stared at the boss, and her face was complicated.

The middle-aged beauty also thinks that Du Xiuhong is like this because she is afraid.

Of course, Situ Yu also felt the change in Duxiuhong.

"It's him...... It must be him......" Duxiuhong seemed to have most voices shouting in her heart, how familiar that voice was, she could never forget it, and of course that breath, that familiar breath...... Although it is not absolute, whether it is true or not, Du Xiuhong is willing to treat him as real at this time.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a woman in green clothes behind Situ Yu suddenly made a move, stabbing at Situ Yu without warning, obviously not looking at Du Xiuhong's life and death.

However, her knife still hit in front of Situ Yu, but it was missed by a streamer, and it was actually Du Xiuhong's master who shot it.

"Master!" The woman in Tsing Yi looked resentful, a little unwilling, and looked at her master suspiciously.

"You let her go, the deity can spare you from dying!" The middle-aged beauty did not look at her, but said to Situ Yu.

Just now, she just wanted her apprentices to experience and fight with each other to increase their actual combat experience, but she didn't expect that there was actually a half-step spirit king among these two assassins, and this was only because Xing Fan's ability to conceal the realm was too strong, so strong that even he, the spirit king, looked away.

In one is Situ Yu's speed is too fast, and Du Xiuhong's strength is too poor.

This was what she didn't expect, and it turned out to be this result.

If she had saved Du Xiuhong first just now, and the other two seventh-level apprentices of the Spirit Sect would of course have to be killed by Xing Fan, so he could only repel Xing Fan first.

"Okay, as long as you don't meddle in your business and let us go, of course I won't hurt her!" Situ Yu snorted coldly, trying his best to calm his emotions and suppress the ripples in his heart, why didn't he want to tell Du Xiuhong now, why didn't he want to know her, but he couldn't.

"Brother Xing, you go first!" Situ Yu looked at the weakened Xing Fan on the side.

Xing Fan was a half-step spirit king after all, and the middle-aged beauty's sudden attack did not fatal him, but only suffered some internal injuries.

Xing Fan nodded, glanced at Ning Zhong who was about to chase after him, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly dived into the darkness.

A group of women in Tsing Yi wanted to chase it, but they didn't dare.

After Situ Yu saw Xing Fan leave, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the dagger was attached to Duxiuhong's throat, and the cold breath of death made Duxiuhong almost collapse, and his face turned pale.

"You should know that my name is Blood Shadow, and you should know what will happen to the people I kill, even if you are the Spirit Emperor, it is impossible to save the people who were injured by me. Situ Yu paused word by word, snorted coldly, and moved towards the darkness step by step at the same time.

The middle-aged beauty's face became extremely gloomy, her silver teeth were clenched, and she raised her hand to stop several of her apprentices.

"You'd better not hurt her!" said the middle-aged beautiful woman in a cold voice, her eyes full of murderous intent.

She really loves Du Xiuhong's apprentice, mainly because of Du Xiuhong's talent, she was able to rise several levels in a row with her help in just over a month, and Du Xiuhong had not cultivated any advanced ** before, just like an uncarved jade, the future is immeasurable, of course she can't bear to be destroyed in the hands of others like this, and these two assassins have nothing to do with them.

Du Xiuhong seemed to be scared stupid, completely motionless, and didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and the whole person became stunned.

In fact, there was a stone in her heart, which stirred up a thousand layers of Lang and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Listening to Situ Yu's words, she dared to assert her own conjecture more and more.

So she behaved very cooperatively.

Gradually, Situ Yu disappeared in the darkness, and the middle-aged beauty did not catch up.

Soon after arriving at a dark and safe place, Situ Yu let go of Duxiuhong.

"Is that you?" Du Xiuhong was motionless, like a walking corpse, her eyes were already full of mist, she turned around slightly, looked at the golden mask, and asked stupidly.

Situ Yu hesitated for a while, but he didn't know how to speak.

"I'm sorry!" it seemed like a long time before he spat out three words in a hoarse voice.

Duxiuhong's body trembled slightly, and she couldn't control her tears, so she burst out of her eyes and suddenly hugged Situ Yu.

His hands were hugged very tightly, as if he wanted to completely merge into the other person's body, and he seemed to be afraid that he would disappear as soon as he let go.

"Is it really you? I knew it must be you, and I finally saw you, and I don't think I'll ever see you again in my life. Du Xiuhong cried bitterly, like a sad child.

Situ Yu had a complicated mood, his hands were raised in the air, he didn't hug it, he didn't hug it, when he heard Du Xiuhong's desolate cry, he couldn't help it, his hands also hugged her tightly, and his eyes were slightly closed.

For Du Xiuhong, he doesn't have too many feelings about the relationship between men and women, but she gives him too many touches.

He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't, maybe because he didn't want to hurt her or couldn't bear to hurt her, making her desperate, or maybe there was a trace of greed in his heart.

Feeling the cold and trembling body in his arms, Situ Yu finally put aside those emotions completely, at this time he just wanted to hold her like this, he knew that she was affected by the breath emitted by the mysterious dagger just now, and she couldn't bear it at all with her strength, so she would become cold all over her body now, presumably she was experiencing great pain now, and she could see it by feeling the trembling body, but she had not shown it at all until now.

Du Xiuhong seems to have always been like this, since he saw him for the first time, it seems to have changed, she is silent, never talks much, and never asks Situ Yu more, just silently helping him think about him, and never wants to be a burden to him, she can give up everything for him.

At this time, Situ Yu seemed to suddenly understand a lot, although he didn't know what happened during the time when Du Xiuhong disappeared, but in such a short period of time, breaking through from the third level of the Spirit Sect to the ninth level of the Spirit Sect was far from being achieved by ordinary people, even if he didn't seem to have such a fast speed at the beginning, how much suffering and how tired she suffered during this period? I'm afraid only she knows.