"And Feng Xiaoxiao won't listen to me, I'll let her go with me, I'm afraid it's difficult. Feng Xiaoxiao is willing to listen to you, or the two of you stay together, it's safer. Saying that, he glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and warned, "Don't have any bad ideas, follow Xiangyi and listen to Xiangyi's words carefully." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Wuyang with disdain and said, "You yourself are, don't die so easily, I haven't finished arguing yet!" Now there is a temporary truce, and when we return to Tianmen Mountain, we will fight for another three hundred rounds." Xiangyi looked at the two people in front of him helplessly, and couldn't help sighing, both of them are the same stubborn people, and a good sentence is also said like this.

The strategy was discussed, and the three of them cautiously came to the city gate. There were many patrolling demons at the closed gates. Feng Xiaoxiao just glanced at it, and his little heart was pounding. He looked at Wuyang with rare concern and said, "I said, isn't this ghost a little too much, can you handle it alone?" Wuyang sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, it's all up to this, do you still want to retreat?" They haven't found us yet, and if they find us, we won't be able to leave." The more Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more he felt that this method was too dangerous, and he hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't we wait until dawn before leaving! ”

"It's a good idea, but we've offended the ghost, who will take us in. The ghost city of Xudu is said to be a three-regardless zone, but because it is close to the underworld, it is still the underworld that has the final say. Will those people offend the underworld for the sake of irrelevant people?" Wuyang said mercilessly. Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and said, "So you're too impulsive, what are we doing in the ghost city of Xudu?" What does the Nine Realms Pavilion do, as long as you give enough money, are you afraid that the Nine Realms Pavilion won't take us in?"

Xiangyi felt that Feng Xiaoxiao's idea was good, but he saw that Wuyang had already rushed out with a sword. Feng Xiaoxiao jumped to his feet in anger and scolded in a low voice, "This reckless man, isn't this going to die?" Xiangyi didn't say anything, just watched Wuyang walk away little by little.

"Who's coming?" The patrolling ghost saw Wuyang at a glance, and vigilantly drew the sword in his hand. But before he could react, he was cut apart by Wuyang's sword. Seeing this, the rest of the ghosts drew their swords and slashed at Wuyang. Wuyang smiled indifferently, wielding his sword as if entering a no-man's land, but each sword was just right, and it didn't hurt the skin and muscles.

After all, this is the territory of the underworld, and it is not good to provoke too much after all, originally he also wanted to calm things down, but it backfired and he had to make this decision. The Lord of the Underworld is a person who holds grudges, so he must be measured, and he can't go too far and show his feet in front of Xiangyi.

Although Wuyang is very comfortable with these ghosts, he can't let Xiangyi see it, so he deliberately behaves very hard, and several times he can only dodge the knives waved by those ghosts. Because Wuyang deliberately misled, this fight looked very fierce, and it was impossible to see who won and who lost.

Xiangyi sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart. She wanted to step forward to help Wuyang, but she couldn't leave Feng Xiaoxiao alone, Feng Xiaoxiao's skills were a little difficult to deal with a mortal with hand and foot skills, let alone these ghosts. If Feng Xiaoxiao is injured, or if there is any other accident, it will be difficult for her to explain to Uncle Shouge.

It was a pair of eyes staring closely at the movement on the side of Wuyang.

Wuyang pretended to struggle hard for a while, then pretended to be invincible and retreated. The group of ghosts seemed to be about to win, but every time they wanted to divide the winner and the loser, they immediately reversed the situation, and the onlookers couldn't see that something was wrong, but the people who were in it had already understood, thinking about whether there was a cheat, and wanted to get out, but they couldn't get out. He was forced to stay away from the city gates.

Although all this is in Wuyang's calculations, in the eyes of Feng Xiaoxiao and Xiangyi, Wuyang is very struggling, and he is almost defeated.

"No, let's go and help Wuyang! I think he's about to lose his legs. Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and clenched his hand anxiously, but he didn't dare to take a step, just looked at Xiangyi, waiting for Xiangyi's reply.

Xiangyi took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, Wuyang is buying us time." Even if there is one more, I will not be their opponent, Wuyang has long expected all this, now is the time for us to rush out, the two of us may still be a burden to him, let's leave first. When I send you to a safe place, I will immediately come back to support Wuyang. Saying that, Xiangyi grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, and Edgeworth rushed out of the ghost city of Xudu.

Xiangyi didn't know where it could be considered a safe place, but he gritted his teeth, held Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, and flew forward vigorously, desperately flying forward. It wasn't until he could no longer see the ghost town of Xudu that Xiangyi stopped.

"You just stay here, I'll go to Wuyang now, if you can't see me and Wuyang come back after dawn, you will go back to Tianmen Mountain to find rescuers, and you must not go back." Xiangyi looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, who lowered his head, and instructed with some unease. Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, looked at Xiangyi with a smile and asked, "Am I too useless, I can't help anything when it's critical, so I can only hold back." If I hadn't come with me this time, no one would have encouraged you to go to the Nine Realms Pavilion first, so that you wouldn't have been attacked by ghosts. I won't leave Wuyang alone because I am worried about my safety. ”

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao smiling very reluctantly, Xiangyi knew that she was sad, but so what? Now is not the time to comfort Feng Xiaoxiao, she held her sword and only said, "You think too much." Then he flew quickly to the ghost town of Xudu.

Xiangyi wouldn't know how ugly Feng Xiaoxiao's face was when she couldn't see. She slowly raised her head to look at Xiangyi, who couldn't see the figure, and clenched her hand, but quickly let go weakly.

"Why are you so useless!"

The deep voice spread far away in the silent night, not self-reproach, not sorrow, not complaining. But every word was knocked in her own heart, how much it hurt, how bitter it could be, from beginning to end, only she knew it. No one will understand, and no one will understand.

The faint moonlight shone on Feng Xiaoxiao's body, and the goose-yellow dress shone with a cold light. In the lonely forest, the wind and grass were blowing, but she stood there motionless as if she couldn't move. If it weren't for the gentle trembling of the body from breathing, it would look like a stone statue at first glance.