Zhong Shaoyu, who could only hope for the outside world, slowly closed his eyes, but at the moment when the claws touched her clothes, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the sound was sharp and piercing.

Zhong Shaoyu let this voice tingle her ears, she frowned, subconsciously opened her eyes, and saw that the hostess's arms were actually cut off by someone, and one of the arms rolled down in front of her feet.

Someone really saved her life at a critical moment.

Zhong Shaoyu looked up in shock, saw the hostess with her head down, looked back and forth on the bloody shoulders on both sides of her a few times, raised her head to look up, and then raised her head to follow her line of sight, only to see a red wedding dress falling from the sky and falling steadily behind the hostess.

Zhong Shaoyu's gaze followed the figure and saw a pair of familiar eyes.

She didn't expect that Jiang Yu would be the first to arrive.

He was still wearing the red wedding dress he wore at night, his eyes were slightly red, and he was full of violence.

He didn't give the hostess any chance to breathe and react at all, and grabbed the hostess's neck, ignoring her wailing and struggle, and pushed harder with a gloomy face.

The brides around felt the pain of the hostess, and one by one turned into a black mist and rushed towards Jiang Yu in all directions.

Jiang Yu was soon shrouded in layers of black mist, the black mist was impermeable, Zhong Shaoyu didn't know what was going on inside, and suddenly a blood-red light split the black mist, and along that crack, countless cracks spread and stretched in all directions, until the blood-red light overflowed more and more, and in an instant, the black fog exploded like a balloon full of air.

A fierce momentum suddenly surged out of the black fog, and for a while the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks.

Zhong Shaoyu subconsciously raised his arm and covered his face, and Mu Rou, who was seriously injured not far away, was shocked by this momentum and flew out a meter away.

When all the dust settled, Zhong Shaoyu slowly lowered his arm, and his eyes were desolate, and the weeds were half a person high.

The surroundings are quiet, and everything that happened in the Qinglou just now is like a dream, and there is no trace of it here.

Zhong Shaoyu slowed down for a while, turned around slowly, and saw Jiang Yu standing not far behind him.

Unexpectedly, this time it was he who saved her from death.

He didn't speak, in this silence that was close to death, she looked at him for a long time before Zhong Shaoyu reacted: "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Jiang Yu moved his lower lip and failed to make a sound.

Zhong Shaoyu realized that Jiang Yu's whole person was trembling, and she couldn't help frowning: "Are you injured?" ”

Jiang Yu's voice was hoarse: "No." ”

…… No, how did you shake like this? When the words came to his mouth, Zhong Shaoyu found that his trembling was not like an injury or pain, but more like he was afraid of something.

She was stunned, feeling that her idea was a bit ridiculous, afraid? What can there be in this world that he Jiang Yu is afraid of?

Soon, Jiang Yu returned to normal: "Are you okay?" ”

Zhong Shaoyu didn't expect him to care about himself, so he was stunned again, and then shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Yu didn't speak anymore.

The two of them were pestle in the wilderness for a while, Zhong Shaoyu just wanted to ask him if he was okay, and suddenly Yuan Jingce's voice came from not far away: "Mu Rou-"

Zhong Shaoyu followed the sound and saw that Yuan Jingce had brought those disciples of Dreamless Mountain to find him.