Running out of the gate of the Qingyun Sect, Jing Chuan held the green bamboo in his arms, and ran lifelessly along the path of the Evil Whisper Forest, with a layer of light blue imprint on his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qingzhu, you must not have anything, you must not have anything..."

Tears fell behind him like beads with broken threads, watching Qingzhu's originally delicate and red lips begin to turn black, and his breathing became slight, Jing Chuan only felt that his heart was about to stop beating slowly.

Less than half a pillar of incense, it was a day's journey, Jingchuan was now standing at the end of the trail of the Evil Whisper Forest, that is, he was far away from Qingyun Sect, who should he find to save Qingzhu, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

If it was him, maybe he could save Qingzhu, and he rushed up at the moment, running towards the direction of Tianfeng Academy, I hope he must be in Tianfeng Academy, he must be in...

I don't know how long I ran, I kept giving Qingzhu my own seal gas along the way, barely controlling Qingzhu's injury and not getting worse, on the one hand, I used the seal gas to support my feet and run, and on the other hand, I had to continuously input a large amount of seal gas to Qingzhu.

After half a day's effort, Jingchuan felt like his body had been hollowed out, he had no strength at all, his face was already full of sweat, but he was still gritting his teeth and desperately persevering, but... Even at this rate, it would take at least a day to reach the Heavenly Wind Academy...

Suddenly, I felt that the legs of my lower body were weak, and my steps were not controlled, and I knelt on the ground, almost falling to the ground, and throwing Qingzhu out.

Panting heavily, Jingchuan's tears blurred his vision, he never felt it... I am so weak, so useless...

Gritted his front teeth and stood up, he couldn't fall down, otherwise Qingzhu would really be hopeless...

raised his head and wanted to continue running, but the black pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and a hammock was set up between the two big trees in front of him, on which lay a man in white, lying on the hammock with his hands behind his head, staggering as if he was asleep.

Jingchuan took a deep breath and ran to Wuxin's side in a few steps, who seemed to be really asleep, his chest rising and falling slightly with his eyes closed.

Reaching out to grab Wuxin's arm and shaking him awake, as long as he can save Qingzhu, it doesn't matter what he wants to do as a cow or a horse.

But after the palm of his hand touched his clothes, it was as if he was touching the air, and he passed directly through it, just like the black-robed man attacked him that day, he could see it, but he couldn't touch it.

Jing Chuan's eyes widened, and he grabbed Wuxin's body again, but it was still the same, when his palm touched any part of his body, it was all passing through, it was really like air.

But the person in front of him is really unintentional, and he can be sure that he is unintentional!

'Plop'

Kneeling on his knees, Jing Chuan's face was full of tears, looking at Qingzhu in his arms who was already dying and struggling, and his sobbing voice was directed at Wuxin, "No adult... Please, help, Qingzhu..."

I didn't want to lie in the hammock without talking, and the hammock looked very pleasant when it was shaky.

Jing Chuan repeated the words again, and then kowtowed heavily on the ground three times, for a long time, he still didn't respond...

shook off the tears on his face, is this unintentional fake, is it still in Tianfeng Academy, he didn't stop immediately, he got up and was about to run, don't say it's just a day's journey, even if it's a lifetime, if he breaks his two legs, he has to save Qingzhu!

"Stop, where are you going?"

Jingchuan just got up and turned his head, and before he could start to take a step, a lazy voice came from behind him, it was unintentional!

Turned his head and knelt on his knees again, and kowtowed three more times, "Master Wu, please save Qingzhu, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Wuxin sat up, looked at Qingzhu in Jing Chuan's arms, smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were still graceful, "Oh? she's hurt? But how do you know I can save her?"

Jing Chuan was stunned, "I... I don't know, but I think Master Wu will be able to save Qingzhu!"

I wanted to ask why Wuxin was here, but there was no time to talk nonsense.

Wuxin nodded slightly, "Hmm... But why should I save her? I'm not friends with her, and I've only met you a few times, right?"

If it's in normal times, it's okay to talk to yourself like this, but now every minute and second is a painful torment for Qingzhu, maybe in the next second, Qingzhu will really be...

He's still wasting time with himself!But what can he do, he's not his opponent, and now Qingzhu still has to rely on him to save him...

"As long as you can save Qingzhu, my life is yours, and I will do anything for you in the future!"

Wuxin smiled, and the fingers of his right hand tapped his head twice, "Forget it, your life is too important, I can't afford it." ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the hammock and walked to Jing Chuan's side, a dark blue light appeared in his palm, and then slapped it at Qingzhu's head.

At the same time, a black skull with a wide mouth jumped out of Qingzhu's chest, and Jing Chuan could tell at a glance that it was the skull that Yue Buqun had released the seal technique to punch into Qingzhu's chest before.

In the hollow eye sockets of the skull, like demon fire, the target changed and rushed towards Wuxin.

The latter put one hand behind his back, and with a flick of the other, the skull was like a mist, and it evaporated directly.

Looking at Qingzhu, the purple little face returned to normal little by little, becoming ruddy, and the body was no longer so hot, but the sweat on his face had not completely dissipated for a while.

Jingchuan's eyes lit up, and the sound of Qingzhu's breathing in his arms was re-even, it seemed that he should be fine, saved...

After another moment, he opened his confused eyes and stood up, Qingzhu looked at Jingchuan with confusion, "Jingchuan... What's wrong with me..."

hugged Qingzhu and hugged it tightly, the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably for a while, looking at Qingzhu's ruddy and pink face again, "It's okay, it's okay, you're okay!"

Wiping the sweat on his face for Qingzhu, Jing Chuan felt that his legs were sore, as if he was unconscious, but he still stood up with difficulty, and said very gratefully to Wuxin, "Thank you... Thank you so much..."

"Thank you?

Wuxin raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept over Jingchuan and Qingzhu.

"I know I owe you, so whatever you want, I'll do it!"

Unintentionally smiled weirdly, touched his chin with his right hand, and his eyes fell on Qingzhu behind Jing Chuan, "Yo, you two got married today, such a red groom's dress is really eye-catching, and the bride is so beautiful..."

Well!

Jing Chuan's heart suddenly tightened!

Qingzhu's body trembled, and he slowly hid behind Jing Chuan, only revealing a pair of big eyes and looking at Wuxin in horror.

Jing Chuan also protected Qingzhu behind him, the difference in strength between himself and him was not a star and a half, he could almost twist himself to death with one finger...

"No adults... I know I owe you... But..."

Jing Chuan felt a burst of heat on his face, last time in the small pavilion of Tianfeng Academy, he seemed to have beaten Qingzhu's idea, and now...

Wuxin laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding, since it's your day of marriage, congratulations!"

Then he clasped his fists with both hands and nodded at Jing Chuan.

Whew~ It turns out that this guy is also joking...