“.”

As her words came into her ears, Xu Yuan's hand hooking her slender and slender legs was slightly tight, and the expression in her eyes was also condensed.

What do you want to do. She's all right?

Brother Xun doesn't deceive me, but after the war, there will be supplies.

The figure fell softly downward, and the bloody clothes and red sleeves danced in the breeze.

He looked at her:

"Oh? Anything goes? ”

“.”

Returning the knife into the sheath and putting the head into the Sumeru ring, Li Qingyan reached out with his backhand and hooked his neck, the watery tenderness between Yingsa's eyebrows seemed to be able to pull out a crystal silk thread, and the blood between her lips made her seem like a magnificent flower on the other side:

"Hongu has always done what he says, so what does my pony-sama want to do to Hongu?"

Xu Yuan subconsciously licked the coagulated blood at the corner of his lips, and as a trace of rust spread among his taste buds, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

There is a premise for this commitment.

When he re-ascends to the realm of the Soul Condensing Strong, will he still be able to break her defenses?

can't be broken, the gap is too big, and I don't have the ability to do it at all.

The soul condensation powerhouse can't even break the defense of the Great Grandmaster of Cultivation Qi, let alone the variant of the Martial Dao, the chest-wrapped princess of the Road of the Military Formation.

Tut. This bad woman is still thinking about painting a pie KFC him.

Falling to the ground, a soft cloud of snow rose from the surrounding ruins as a result of the buffer.

Xu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of amusement, and he asked softly:

"Can you go by yourself?"

Li Qingyan let go of the hand around his neck, glanced at the strong man who came from afar, and asked with a smile:

"What do you say? Even if you can't, this palace has to hold on. ”

As he spoke, Li Qingyan withdrew his hand and patted him on the shoulder, motioning for her to let him down.

Bending down gently, the moment Li Qingyan's boots touched the ground, her whole body stumbled, and she fell forward.

Xu Yuan's eyes quickly stopped her waist, and his voice carried a hint of reproach:

"As for that?"

Li Qingyan held his arm to stand firm, and his willow eyebrows raised slightly because of the pain:

"You don't understand, as long as this palace is alive, it can't show a trace of weakness in front of outsiders."

"Your boss theory again?"

Xu Yuan interrupted her words, but at the same time withdrew his hand from her slender waist: "To die is to save face and suffer to be sinned." ”

While speaking, Xu Yuan took out a special small jade bottle from the Sumeru ring and stretched it out in front of her:

"Eat it."

“.”

Li Qingyan first glanced at the small purple pill in the jade bottle, and then glanced at Xu Yuan, his red lips opened slightly, closed again, and his eyes were strange.

“.” Xu Yuan was a little nervous.

Li Qingyan stood firm and glanced at him with a smile in his eyes:

"Don't think about it, this palace knows what this is, Runluo Dan."

"Fang Cai's palace is just wondering why this kind of healing elixir that the Heavenly Master's Mansion only pays tribute to the imperial court once every three years, why does Changtian Ling have it in his hands."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"So, what's so surprising about that?"

Li Qingyan said in a clear voice while arranging his clothes:

"If it's just an ordinary Runluo Dan, it's not difficult to get it with Xu Gong's means of reaching the sky, but this kind of Runluo Dan covered with Dan patterns is different, the last time my royal family received this thing should be at the banquet of my father's birthday, and the healing effect is second only to the divine object Jiu Hui Dan."

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at the jade bottle in his hand.

More than a decade ago?

How can a meeting gift be so valuable?

The figure of a woman dressed as a man subconsciously appeared in his mind, Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, it seemed that the sister-in-law had to admit it.

In return, if you have the opportunity, help her drug Xu Changge next time.

Well, that's all.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan turned to look at Li Qingyan and teased:

"Since it is so valuable, it will be considered as a loan to you for the time being, and it will be repaid at the market price in the future."

"Can't you save something so precious?"

Li Qingyan looked at Xu Yuan helplessly, as if he was looking at a loser: "Although the injury in this palace is serious, it can already be recuperated." ”

With that, she raised her eyes slightly, looking at the headless body still standing above the void:

"Now that the barbarian king has been eliminated, the barbarian clan will die, and the palace does not need to go to battle for the time being."

Xu Yuan hesitated slightly when he heard this:

"Really?"

"You are the lady in the palace who is twisted and pretentious, and indulges in lust?"

"Tsk, it's not cute at all."

"Heh, you"

"But Ben Gongzi just likes something a little sexier."

“.”

Li Qingyan's eyes flashed, and he didn't look back, but a smile crossed the corner of his lips.

"Poor mouth, come with this palace."

"What, find a room to reward me?"

Hongu's body can't hold on, so you need to find a place to rest first."

"It's all the same."

“.”

Glaring at the smiling man, Li Qingyan walked forward without saying a word.

Centered on the bottom of the half-air fighting method, one-fifth of the entire Barbarian Holy City had been reduced to ruins, looking like a mess, but there were still some buildings standing out in the ruins.

The mansion built by the earthquake-resistant materials robbed from the Great Yan and imitated the architectural style of the Great Yan should be for those noble chieftains among the barbarians.

However, compared with the grandeur of the Great Yan building with a graceful temperament, the courtyard imitated by the barbarians themselves seems to have a kind of sloppy aesthetics of violence.

And it's huge.

Walking into the courtyard, Xu Yuan looked at the strange and familiar architectural styles around him, these buildings were about twice as large as the basic ones in Dayan.

Following behind Li Qingyan with casual steps, Xu Yuan looked at her shadow trembling slightly from pain, and suddenly asked:

"Even if you don't use my Runluo Pill, you should have the royal family's healing pill yourself, right?"

As the only heir of the current saint who commands the army outside, Li Qingyan's Sumeru ring does not have any good goods, and Xu Yuan does not believe it at all.

"Yes."

Li Qingyan walked calmly, and his voice was very low: "You don't have to take it now." ”

"You're such a housekeeper?"

Xu Yuan's expression was strange, he didn't expect that this breast-wrapped princess was still a grain hamster, and persuaded him earnestly: "Where it should be spent, you can spend some without saving." ”

"Are you idiot? This is not what Hongu meant. ”

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, the current internal injuries in this palace are too serious, and you need to recuperate and recover by yourself first, and then use medicine, direct medication, and the power of medicine will make the injury more serious."

"And that kind of statement?" Xu Yuan was quite surprised: "You are a primordial powerhouse of martial arts cultivation. ”

Li Qingyan turned his eyes back, as if looking at a fool:

"The original strong is also a human being, and if you are injured, you will die, don't you know this common sense?"

"I, my dignified soul condensing powerhouse, naturally don't know the original common sense, but the human race is really a weak creature."

Xu Yuan was very single, and then he groaned slightly, and asked seriously: "Well, so, do you need me to give you medicine later?" ”

"No, I don't."

Li Qingyan stopped in front of an accord in a courtyard and exhaled:

"Take the antidote and restore the human body."

"What, can't wait?"

“.”

Li Qingyan forcibly resisted the urge to weld his fist on the face of this shameless dead man, and pushed the door without saying a word and walked in.

It was dark inside, without the slightest light.

Seeing her walk to the stone couch and sit cross-legged, Xu Yuan didn't follow up.

He couldn't help her when he went in.

Lifesource can't heal the human race, unless Li Qingyan doesn't want to be a human anymore.

Although he didn't go in, Xu Yuan stood at the door and casually threw Runluo Dan to her:

"Serve it, recover your strength as soon as possible, we are not completely safe now."

Li Qingyan frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately realized what the other party was referring to.

Assassination.

She was really seriously injured, and it was already evident that Yuan Chu Xiu couldn't even walk the road.

In the event of an assassination, she would have little ability to resist.

She held the jade bottle and was silent for a while, and her voice was very soft:

"Okay, Bengu will pay you back, in other equivalent ways."

"It's better to pay directly, how about 100,000 taels at a time?"

"Xu Changtian, you want to die"

Da!

The door closes, and the sound is cut out.

helped her close the door, and Xu Yuan didn't leave.

Standing under the eaves and looking up at the sky, I suddenly found that it was snowing again.

As if to commemorate something, the catkins-like snow quietly fell from the sky, speckled and speckled, and soon gradually accumulated a layer of silver on the dry ground.

Xu Yuan glanced at the headless figure still standing above the void, exhaled a long breath of white mist, and said:

"Qingyan, you'd better hurry up, I'll protect your Dharma with the body of a strange ghost first."

Words fall,

He rubbed his hands gently, took out a black curtain fence and fastened it to his head, clasped his hands on his chest, and leaned against her door in the dark.

It's cold in this very dark place

Well, probably.

In the darkest place, where there is no difference between day and night, the passage of time seems a little unreal.

The only thing that is true is probably that the dustless silver sand on the ground is piling higher and higher.

During this period, some people came by stepping on the snow and wanted to see Li Qingyan.

There are captains in the army, strong men in the army, and logistics officers, but without exception, they were all blocked back by Xu Yuan.

In the name of His Highness's retreat and recuperation.

Some people are dissatisfied, because the military urgency needs to be decided immediately.

However, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but no one dares to express it directly.

Strong people are always admired.

A mortal powerhouse who can seriously injure a saint, looking at the world, few people dare to provoke it.

Not to mention, the mysterious blood-clad man with a black curtain on his head saved them, and it is likely that he has a close relationship with the princess.

Xu Yuan didn't let anyone in, no matter what he thought in his heart, these men in the army were all very bold and crisp on the surface, and he left directly after he was annoyed.

Time flies,

Outside, a man leans in front of the door, a sculpture standing.

The indoor woman sat cross-legged on the bed, biting the corners of her lips.

The snow scattered from under the eaves left a patch of snow white on the shoulders of the bloody clothes and the black hedge, and the courtyard opposite the wing room had already piled up half a zhang of silver sand, and the closed door behind it still had no intention of opening.

Three days later, the man outside the door moved for the first time.

As the snow fell from his body, he lifted a finger and lifted the tattered blood-colored robe, gently slashing it across his lower arm.

A shallow wound appeared, but the red blood was once again gone, replaced by the familiar tiny tendrils.

These thin, dense whiskers make the scalp tingle just by looking at them.

Although he survived the barbarian king's punch, the alienation intensified again.

In silence, Xu Yuan was looking at the wound that had healed in an instant, and Luo Xiran's voice suddenly sounded in her heart:

"Your body has now entered the second stage."

“.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan glanced at the door.

Seeing this, Luo Xiran's graceful voice carried a hint of helplessness:

"Why do you have to protect the Dharma for this girl, isn't there still a primordial powerhouse in this city?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's mind came to the half-aged who came to worship the pier on the first day but was blown away by him, and chuckled:

"I don't want to leave, because I'm worried that these strong men with the army will become demons.

"The Beifeng army is not necessarily completely clean, not to mention these strong people with the army, they are people from the family recruited by the imperial court, although they are all loyal to the royal family, but it is not necessary to follow the prince in private, now Qingyan is so weak, it is not impossible to attack her."

Nan Jinxi's assassination made Xu Yuan worry that someone would reproduce it.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

“.”

Luo Xiran was very smart, so smart that he roughly guessed the meaning of Xu Yuan's words almost instantly.

Quiet a little,

With a hint of complexity in her tone, she sighed leisurely:

"It's a boring battle, no wonder the world catastrophe will come."

"Bored?"

Xu Yuan glanced noncommittally at the jade pendant in the palm of his hand:

"Cultivators are also mortals, how many people are exempt from the vulgar?"

Luo Xiran heard this:

"It's just a sigh, little ghost, you'd better hurry up, ten thousand years have passed, and I'm not sure if the material of the anti-life liquid has been completely extinct."

“.”

Xu Yuan turned over his hand and took out the half dose of anti-life liquid from the Sumeru ring, and was about to speak, when a cold female voice suddenly came from the house after four days:

"Changtian, you come in for a while."

“.”

Hearing her voice, Xu Yuan turned around and pushed open the door and looked at the woman in red sitting on the soft couch:

"Recuperate?"

Li Qingyan opened his eyes, and his dark pupils were glowing with a cold gaze:

"If this palace is not well cultivated, do you really want to drag yourself until you completely become a ghost?"

As Xu Yuan slowly walked in, a flame rose in the dark room, illuminating her still slightly pale cheeks.

Naturally, he walked up to her and sat down, Xu Yuan smiled:

"What, worry about me?"

Li Qingyan narrowed his eyes:

"Don't mess around."

Xu Yuan smiled and put the anti-life liquid in front of her and shook it:

"Isn't that ready to begin?"

“.”

Li Qingyan looked at the anti-fate liquid in his hand and spit out three words:

"At the door?"

Xu Yuan looked around:

"You don't have any protection in this house."

"There's no protection, at least not in sight."

Li Qingyan's face was pale, but his eyes were very sharp, and he couldn't refuse: "You take the antidote here, this palace will isolate this house with your soul, unless they want to rebel, no one will dare to enter." ”

Xu Yuan glanced at her aura with his spiritual vision.

It's a lot more condensed than four days ago, but it's still weak, and the intention soul should be quite reluctant

Noticing his gaze, a trace of sternness flashed in Li Qingyan's eyes:

"The injuries inflicted on the palace by the barbarian king before his death have been healed, and the rest can only depend on time, Xu Changtian, if you are willing to delay, then continue."

Tons and tons of tons -

Before her words fell, Xu Yuan simply and neatly drank the anti-fate liquid in the jade bottle.

forthwith

The jade bottle shattered to the ground with a "snap", Xu Yuan's face was hideous, and the whole person seemed to have fallen directly to the ground because of pain, and his mouth continued to let out bursts of suppressed pain and low roars.

The aura around him flickered and dimmed, as if he had entered a near-death experience in an instant.

“.”

Seeing this scene, a trace of nervousness flashed in Li Qingyan's eyes, and he wanted to lean over to check, but he paused in mid-air.

She was afraid that she would interfere with the other party.

After hesitating, Li Qingyan suddenly remembered Luo Xiran, who had turned into a spirit spirit, with a trace of worried trilling:

"Seniors. Long day this is? ”

"Don't worry."

Luo Xiran replied without the slightest hesitation: "This little ghost is playing you." ”

“.” Xu Yuan.

“.” Li Qingyan.

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