Chapter 3 It's not what you think

The girl in white was holding a steel sword, and she instantly fought with a group of people from the Quanzhen Sect.

The girl's sword technique was very ruthless, and she was rushing to kill someone, and a Quanzhen Sect disciple was seriously injured by her just by taking a look.

The rest of the Quanzhen disciples also looked terrified.

"Enchantress".

Seeing this, the man who was called Shi Shuzu was furious, and he drew the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the girl in white.

The so-called uncle ancestor is one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, Wang Chuyi.

Although his skills are not as good as Qiu Chuji, he is also Wang Chongyang's personal disciple, although his kung fu is not up to the first-class realm in the world, but it is much higher than the girl in white.

As soon as Wang Chu joined the battle, the girl in white instantly fell into a disadvantage, and the sword flowers dazzled her, and traces of blood gradually oozed from the snow-white placket.

"Damn, you Quanzhen Sect is a bully, so many people beat me up, do you want to be shameless?"

Wang Chuyi laughed: "Ahahaha, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, for a demon girl like you, we and other righteous people must rise up and attack them."

Wang Chuyi's words came into Yang Guo's ears word for word, and he just felt that the Taoist master was a bloody line.

The girl in white, under the attack of Wang Chuyi and seven or eight Quanzhen disciples, had no strength to fight back, and the steel knife in her hand became more and more unstable, and at the moment when she blocked the fatal blow again, she felt a sharp pain in her leg.

"Ah......h

The girl in white screamed, and her leg was stabbed fiercely, and the blood that flowed out instantly stained the hem of her skirt.

"Ahahahaha, enchantress, your time of death has arrived."

Wang Chuyi let out another laugh on behalf of justice.

Yang Guo, who was watching the bustle not far away, was thinking about two questions, one of them, the people of the Quanzhen Sect, what is the standard for judging a woman whether she is a demon girl? .

As for the second question, as a traverser, should I do something in this current situation?

But if it is a hero who saves the beauty, how should the beauty deal with it if she says that the little woman has nothing to repay in the future, and can only promise each other with her body? .

I am Yang Guo, but I can't do anything to be sorry for Long'er.

Just when Yang Guo was thinking about whether to save people, the girl in white scolded angrily: "Stinky Taoist, if you have the ability, you will kill me, but if I Lu Wushuang does not die today, I will definitely destroy your Quanzhen Sect in the future."

Lu Wushuang!.

Yang Guo secretly said in his heart, "Yes, when I was a child, I watched TV series, it seems that there is such a plot, and there is also such a girl named Lu Wushuang, damn it, what did you do in that TV series back then?" , how come I have almost forgotten the rest except for the impression of the little dragon girl and the eagle."

In the face of Lu Wushuang's provocation, Wang Chuyi was naturally disdainful: "Hmph, demon girl, we will naturally not leave any trouble after killing demons."

"Enchantress, suffer death".

Wang Chuyi's long sword went straight to Lu Wushuang's life.

Lu Wushuang's heart was miserable, he only felt that he was only so young, and he had never seen the great world of flowers, if he died so easily, alas, .......

Lu Wushuang closed her eyes, she was quietly waiting for death, but the expected pain did not come, but several screams came into Lu Wushuang's ears.

The person who screamed was none other than Wang Chuyi and several Quanzhen Sect disciples.

The long sword in Wang Chuyi's hand has already landed, and there is a silver needle in his hand, if this kind of secret weapon is in Li Mochou's hand, it is a terrifying ice spirit silver needle, and in the hands of Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo, it is one of the stunts of the Tomb Sect, the Jade Bee Needle.

By the time the Quanzhen Sect people reacted, they saw that Yang Guo had already fled a few feet away with Lu Wushuang in his arms.

"Thief, why do you hurt people with a secret weapon, and what is your relationship with this demon girl?".

Yang Guo glanced at Lu Wushuang in his arms: "What does it matter?" , I've done it so obviously, can't you see it? ”。

Wang Chuyi didn't recognize Yang Guo because his status in the Quanzhen Sect was too high, but the disciples of the younger generation recognized Yang Guo.

I saw a Quanzhen disciple say: "Uncle Shi, this person is Yang Guo, a rebel who betrayed our Quanzhen Sect a few years ago and took refuge in the Houshan Ancient Tomb Sect."

When Yang Guo heard this, he looked disdainful: "What is the Quanzhen Sect?" , the master even betrayed the ancient tomb, just last night, the master deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor, and my aunt has expelled me from the division."

Wang Chuyi endured the itch caused by the jade bee needle: "Little animal, you have betrayed the master one after another, and you seem to be very proud."

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Old animal, the master is different from you, there is no sect in this world that can tolerate me, I was born to be the boss."

After that, Yang Guo didn't stay any longer.

"Little livestock, the antidote remains".

Yang didn't reply: "It's good to itch for a few days, you can't die, just don't be lucky, don't scratch it, otherwise, the skin will open and the flesh will bloom."

……

All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were hit by the secret weapon jade bee needle, and they didn't dare to chase it down.

"Brother Yang, thank you Brother Yang for saving your life."

It wasn't until Yang Guo walked a long way away with Lu Wushuang in his arms that Lu Wushuang said a word of thanks.

Yang Guo looked at the beauty in his arms, and only felt that she was beautiful and refined, this kind of appearance was placed in the twenty-first century, how could it be a school flower, and her eyes were very similar to Xiaolongnu's, for a while, Yang Guo was a little stunned.

"Brother Yang, ask for ......".

Lu Wushuang wanted to say that Brother Yang saved me, but as soon as he said the word "help" halfway through, the person fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Yang Guo also panicked all of a sudden, and it was only then that he realized that he was holding Lu Wushuang in his arms, and one hand happened to touch the wound on her thigh, and the blood on her leg was already dripping and flowing.

"This can't be done", Yang Guo was shocked in his heart, such a beautiful girl, wouldn't it be a pity to die.

Yang Guo rushed to a ruined temple not far away, and after stabilizing Lu Wushuang, he began to check the injuries on her body.

There were seven or eight sword wounds, and the injuries on the legs were the most serious, if they were delayed any longer, Lu Wushuang would die.

Yang didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly picked up the skirt on Lu Wushuang's body, he didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to cure the disease and save people.

However, Lu Wushuang, who had already fainted, slowly opened his eyes while feeling the strangeness on his body and the cold wind.

She saw that Yang Guo was desperately tearing her clothes, and she was also sad for a while: "Brother Yang, don't be like this."

Yang Guo was a little surprised, but he was still happy to see that Lu Wushuang had woken up.

He glanced at his hands that were tearing Lu Wushuang's clothes, and he also felt a little abrupt: "Miss Lu, it's not what you think."

Lu Wushuang's eyes were already filled with tears of humiliation: "You don't need to explain."

Yang Guo was stunned, [you don't need to explain], he just felt that these words were a little familiar.

Yang didn't have time to think about it, so he could only quickly explain: "Miss Lu, it's really not what you think, you are too seriously injured, there are several sword wounds on your body, I am trying to find a way to stop the bleeding for you."

It wasn't until Yang Guo said this that Lu Wushuang believed in his kindness.

"Brother Yang, but, but, but men and women don't kiss, you do this, how can I behave in the future?"

Yang Guo thought for a while: "Miss Lu, why don't you pretend to be dizzy, anyway, you have already fainted once just now, and you have experience."

"When I stop the bleeding for you, you'll wake up."

"I pretend I don't see anything, you pretend nothing happens".

Lu Wushuang thought about it for a while, and felt that this was also a good idea, she only hoped that Yang Guo could be honest when she stopped the bleeding for herself, she was injured, she really couldn't stand it, if he dared to do that kind of thing to herself! I will not forgive him.

After thinking of this, Lu Wushuang closed his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Yang Guo only felt that Lu Wushuang was a person who knew the times, and he entered the play so quickly, and he didn't know if he was really dizzy or pretended.

Of course, Lu Wushuang pretended, and in the next time, she first felt Yang Guo pull out the hairpin on her head, and then the pain in her leg, the pain slowly moved up, Lu Wushuang was ashamed, until he really fainted again.