Chapter 21: Wounds for Wounds
In a short period of time, figures appeared in the surrounding areas of the valley.
The person who came was an old man dressed in black, like a ghost in the night, and if it weren't for the spread of the dark aura, it would be difficult to discover the existence of this person.
"It's someone from the Xuan Demon Gate, and he caught up. ”
Looking at the looming figure in the night, feeling the fluctuating aura, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn again, he didn't expect that after running so far, this person would catch up so fast.
The rusty sword in Qin Xuan's hand was unsheathed, the sword roared with wind and thunder, and the sword swept, like lightning, and immediately launched an offensive.
"Dare to do it, look for death!"
The old man in black drank gloomily. The handprint condensed, and a palm print slapped towards Qin Xuan's chest like lightning, he estimated that the distance was so close, that kid was afraid that he couldn't dodge at all.
It's just that what this old man didn't expect was that Qin Xuan didn't mean to avoid it at all, and let his palm fall on his chest.
"Bang!"
The palm print fell, and the middle-aged man in black felt that his palm seemed to have fallen on the hardest rock, and a terrible backlash force surged out, making his palm painful.
"Bone Breaker!"
Between the lightning and flint, Qin Xuan's bone-shattering fist shot out in a straight line, like a killer weapon, and suddenly rioted, and it fell on the chest of the black-clothed old man as if it were close at hand, destroying its defenses, and pouring out with a terrifying wave of energy.
"Poof!"
The body of the old man in black was suddenly slapped away, his defense power could not resist at all, and at this moment he knew that the young man relied on his terrifying defense power, and he didn't care about his palm at all, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell straight on the rock more than ten meters away.
Qin Xuan just resisted a hard palm, although there was no big problem, but it was not easy, the strength of the palm of the foundation cultivator also made the palm print fall painful, and the qi and blood in the body surged.
"Run" Qin Xuan to Wang Miaoyan.
"Little crumb, I won't let you go!"
Angry roaring, fierce old age rage, he didn't expect him to suffer when he was killed.
Wang Miaoyan dragged Qin Xuan's embarrassed and weak body, and also fled into the woods quickly.
After a while, he came to a hidden place with difficulty, used his sword to open a hole more than two meters deep in the cliff wall, and then put Qin Xuan inside.
After Qin Xuan was settled, Wang Miaoyan brought some stones from the outside to cover most of the entrance of the cave, and climbed into the cave by herself.
When I entered the entrance of the cave, I was cut off from the valley wind outside, and my body felt warmer.
Wang Miaoyan took out the fire fold, and after a while, the cave became slightly bright, at least she could see the environment in the cave clearly.
Wang Miaoyan looked at Qin Xuan distressedly, her eyes were full of unprecedented tenderness.
Qin Xuan's spiritual power was lost, his body was injured in many places, his face was very pale, and he looked very bad.
"What do you think?" asked Wang Miaoyan softly.
Qin Xuan shrank in a daze and said, "Leng ...... It's so cold......".
Wang Miaoyan didn't say a word, and hugged Qin Xuan with her body, but Qin Xuan was still shaking, and the situation did not improve.
Wang Miaoyan touched Qin Xuan's forehead and felt hot.
"It's a fever!" Wang Miaoyan exclaimed secretly, and then put one hand on Qin Xuan's wrist, and one after another spiritual power crossed over.
However, her own situation is not very good, and the Xuanli who has crossed the past is a drop in the bucket, which is not enough at all.
Wang Miaoyan looked at Qin Xuan's appearance, and was in a terrible mood.
The faint fragrance of the girl came to his nose, making Qin Xuan a little distracted. That Qin Xuan sensed the warmth of the heat, hugged Wang Miaoyan's delicate body tightly, and kept drilling his head into Wang Miaoyan's arms, until he found a comfortable position before settling down, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in Wang Miaoyan's arms.
The strange cries of demon beasts rang out from time to time.
In a hidden place, in a cave hidden by stones, a man and a woman were snuggling up to each other.
The man is handsome and extraordinary, and the woman is beautiful and moving, but both of them look a little embarrassed, needless to say, Wang Miaoyan and Qin Xuan, who have experienced the front line of life and death.
Wang Miaoyan didn't dare to move, but just kept sitting cross-legged, her body kept running her spiritual power to dispel the cold here and provide enough warmth for Qin Xuan in her arms.
Neither of them knew how long they had been in a protective posture, and it wasn't until Qin Xuan was a little tired from sleep that he turned his body slightly.
"Ahh
"You're awake," Wang Miaoyan asked gently.