"Boom" Weidong's palm fell on Ning Qingxue's white and smooth face, and the world in Ning Qingxue's heart seemed to be split by a bolt of lightning, making her fear spread infinitely, until her father's great smile swept in her heart, fantasizing about a handsome and dashing son who killed people with a snap of his fingers falling from the sky to save her from this fire and water.

Jun Ruoxi slowly opened his eyes at this time, everything was so blurry, the phantom was constantly changing, and the rays of sunlight were refracted into his field of vision, feeling extremely dazzling, making him curious: "Is there also sunshine and woods in the underworld?"

Shaking his head, the slight movement was extremely heavy, and he wanted to stand up against the ground, inadvertently pulling the wound on his body that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and couldn't help but shout: "Ah......! Will it hurt if you die?"

This scream made Wei Dong's palm withdraw instantly when he arrived at Ning Qingxue, making him can't help but be vigilant, his mind was a little trance, he gasped, and looked around to find the source of the sound. Jun Ruoxi's roar had just ended, Wei Dong stared at him sharply with murderous eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly: "That kid is not dead?"

"Isn't his sword going with him again?" Wei Dong looked closely at Jun Ruoxi's unspeakably filthy appearance, and turned his head to look up at the broken sword that was still spitting mist. Although the sword has been broken, it still won't affect the value of its Dao weapon too much, and the blazing gaze emerged again, and he made a determination in his heart: "You must not miss the opportunity, that kid must die!"

Jun Ruoxi was still thinking about the environment here, only to see that with the intuition he had cultivated before, there was a strong murderous aura rushing towards him, and the strangeness of the Netherworld had not yet been analyzed, so he stopped, his resolute gaze burst out from the two pupils, and finally froze the picture in front of him, glared at Wei Dong fiercely, and had a bold guess: "I'm not dead yet?

Wei Dong didn't have the mind to play with Ning Qingxue for the time being, and carried the black axe in the direction of Jun Ruoxi, Tengteng didn't hide his killing intent, for him, it was impossible for a seriously injured kid to destroy his plan, in order to prevent the so-called one-in-ten thousandth accident from appearing, only to cut the grass and eradicate the roots: It's not good to wake up when Uncle Ben is sober, but you have to be sober when Uncle Ben is doing good deeds, aren't you looking for death? Uncle Ben is merciful, just help you solve your physical pain!

At this moment, Ning Qingxue was the happiest, her eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of joy for the rest of her life, she was almost defiled by Wei Dong, a dog thief, but fortunately, a roar appeared in time that made Wei Dong quite jealous, and secretly said in her heart: I hope this son can kill Wei Dong, the evil dog thief!

The ragged Jun Ruoxi is in stark contrast to the neatly dressed Wei Dong, one in the sky and the other in the ground. Jun Ruoxi is undoubtedly a person swimming in shallow water at this time, no matter what you have before, you are like a dying beggar at this moment, how to fight with him, how to look like Jun Ruoxi is a fish, let him be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Boy, hand me the sword, Uncle Ben can spare your life!" Wei Dong came to Jun Ruoxi's face, pointed at him with a black axe, and the vitality of the peak of the True Yuan Realm was circulating endlessly on the blade of the axe, and it could fall at any time, making Jun Ruoxi's body look different, and said in a deep voice.

"Sword, what sword?" Jun Ruoxi asked weakly, feeling the sharp pain of the wound with the slightest movement, and this pain made him conscious a little. After the battle of Fenghuangtai, I am afraid that the valuable things on the body have been destroyed, even if they are not destroyed, those things have changed hands, the storage ring on the middle finger of the right hand has no trace, it seems that he is really poor, and now he does not even have a pill that can heal.

Speaking of swords, the only thing that accompanied him was the Dragon's Breath Sword. The sword body is three feet long, blood-red, and there is a divine dragon entrenched on the golden hilt, looking up and sighing and swallowing the dragon's breath mist, the grade is the peak weapon of the Dao grade, and the spiritual wisdom has been born. After more than ten years of cultivation with his own essence and blood, he has been connected to his heart, and the dragon breath sword has broken in his memory.

Listening to Wei Dong's tone, it was possible that the Dragon Breath Sword also accompanied him here, but he didn't know where it was.

"Wait, this blood-colored mist is somewhat familiar, it seems to be the breath of the Dragon's Breath Sword!" Jun Ruoxi looked at the blood-colored mist that suddenly permeated, and couldn't help but sniff it with his nose, a familiar smell shocked his heart, and muttered to himself.

"Hehe, no wonder he wants to ask me to hand over the Dragon's Breath Sword. Jun Ruoxi raised his head and looked at the carriage a hundred meters away, and a broken sword came into view, and said with a smile.

"Boy, what are you smirking at? Why don't you hurry up and hand over the broken sword, see that you are dying and weak, give you ten breaths of time, and if you don't hand it over, you will die. Wei Dong exuded a deep vitality all over his body, Jun Ruoxi ignored him and smirked, so he said angrily.

"Ahem...... Poof, do you really dare to ask for that broken sword?" Jun Ruoxi's blood gushed out, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, looked at Wei Dong's fierce and vicious Wei Dong, and said with some amusement.

The Dragon's Breath Sword is Jun Ruoxi's love sword, which has accompanied him for more than ten years, and he is no longer familiar with this sword, this sword is bloodthirsty by nature, brutal killing, if it is not recognized by the little guy of the sword spirit, it will still inevitably be injured, or become its nourishment.

Ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye, Wei Dong stared at Jun Ruoxi excitedly, in his eyes, compared to his life, Jun Ruoxi would definitely compromise, this broken sword was already in his bag.

"Nonsense, do you give it or not?" Wei Dong pointed the big black axe in his hand at Jun Ruoxi, and there was only a finger gap between Jun Ruoxi's forehead, and shouted impatiently.

Although Jun Ruoxi is only sixteen years old, he is not a child who doesn't know anything, on the contrary, he has experienced countless life and death crises, and the danger in front of him is not even dust, his heart is extremely calm, he can't make any waves, and he playfully admires Wei Dong's self-righteous performance.

A hundred meters away, in the carriage, Ning Qingxue heard Wei Dong's arrogant words, and immediately became worried: Isn't the person who came to save her in danger, and he is not Wei Dong's opponent at all, so isn't he a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, what should I do?

Nothing other than praying for him didn't help at all.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, you go on. Jun Ruoxi was not surprised, and said calmly.

How could Jun Ruoxi not know that Wei Dong would kill him when he got the Dragon Breath Sword. Wei Dong kept his life before because Wei Dong wanted to use his hand to control the Dragon Breath Sword, once the Dragon Breath Sword was handed over to him, it lost its value that could be used, and the next moment was when he died. I don't know how many times this similar thing has happened in front of his eyes, Wei Dong is still too young, I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, at least, he is like this in front of Jun Ruoxi's eyes!

"Don't talk nonsense, bring the sword quickly!" Wei Dong's face was a little hideous with excitement, and the big black axe in his hand was a little closer to Jun Ruoxi, and any closer would cut through his skin, making Jun Ruoxi feel the coldness of the big black axe.

"You're done, Dragon's Breath, come here. Jun Ruoxi looked at the top of the carriage a hundred meters away and said with a smile.

"Huh" The Dragon Breath Sword was as fast as lightning, and it flew through the air in an instant, and the direction was exactly where Jun Ruoxi was, when the Dragon Breath Sword was about to reach Wei Dong's side, Jun Ruoxi roared: "Kill him!"

Before Wei Dong could react, his throat had been pierced, gurgling blood flowed out, his pupils dilated, like two black and white pearls, "bang" his body slowly fell, he wanted to say something but couldn't speak, so he had to fall.

At the same time as he fell, the big black axe he was holding in his hand lost his grip and fell straight towards Jun Ruoxi's forehead, about to split Jun Ruoxi in half, the cold breath made Jun Ruoxi feel the threat of his life, and he couldn't help but use all his body and endure severe pain to the side to deviate from the past.

"Boom" Jun Ruoxi almost brushed the cold and cold axe blade, leaving a half-inch oblique mark on his forehead, and the big black axe fell, chopping off a few strands of his messy long hair, and accompanied the big black axe to the ground.

"Whew... It's so dangerous!" The distance was so close that it was almost split in half, but fortunately it was fast, otherwise it would have been a tragedy. Jun Ruoxi gasped.

"Hiss...... Why does it hurt so much?" At this time, Jun Ruoxi felt a sharp pain instantly hit his heart, and he was about to faint.

Jun Ruoxi looked back, the big black axe was almost no distance from his shoulder, and a half-palm-sized piece of leather with blood was lying quietly on the ground.

The old wound has not healed and new injuries have been added, and today it seems that he is really unlucky, and he can no longer bear the pain that comes, and he lies directly on the ground.

Two hours later, the sky revealed a remnant of the sunset, vividly depicting the dusk, and the golden glow was replaced by flame-colored clouds, as if the sky was burning.

"Huh?" Ning Qingxue's body gradually moved, and the medicinal power lost its effect over time. First of all, her fingers shook, and after a few breaths, her arm regained some strength, and she leaned on the plank to stand up, her smart eyes bursting with joy. Just about to take a step, he found that his body collapsed, almost fell, and sat back down.

Someone saved her, and now she naturally wants to see how that person is doing, if it is really a handsome and dashing beautiful man, then it will be earned.

After sitting in the carriage for about half a cup of tea, her body regained 10% of her strength and was finally able to move freely. So, Ning Qingxue opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. She looked around, and finally found Wei Dong's body lying on the ground in a place a hundred meters away, Lianbu moved forward quickly, and came to Wei Dong's side, just stunned for a moment, and then turned her gaze and fell on Jun Ruoxi's body.

Ning Qingxue looked at Jun Ruoxi, who was covered in scars and blood stains, as if she was dying at any time, and was a little suspicious: "Did he really save himself?"

Except for Wei Dong is Jun Ruoxi, Ning Qingxue couldn't think of a second person, so she put her finger in front of Jun Ruoxi's nose and probed, still breathing a little warm, and couldn't help but feel excited. As for the character of Wei Dong, if she hadn't seen his throat pierced, the whole person would have died, maybe she would have to walk up and kick him a few times!

The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. Ning Qingxue didn't dislike whether Jun Ruoxi's body was dirty and unsightly, she took out a white jade bottle from her body, opened the cork and poured out a fiery red pill, this pill was only the size of a finger, round in shape, and it was filled with aura, exuding a pure medicinal fragrance, smelling it was refreshing, and the vitality in the body was a little throbbing.

The elixirs of the Qingxiao Continent can be divided into: Fan, Zhen, Halo, Mist, Cloud, and Sage. It is divided into: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and the top grade is the best.

This pill is called Fire Dragon Pill, the whole body is fiery red, made of dragon fruit as the main material, it is a halo grade high-grade pill, which can activate blood stasis and stop bleeding, protect the meridians, and is very valuable.

Ning Qingxue, as the daughter of Ning Xiao, the city lord of Zixiao City, only has one on her body. It can be seen that the preciousness of this elixir. Without hesitation, she moved Jun Ruoxi's mouth away and put the Fire Dragon Pill inside.

Then, she took out a few bottles of external medicine and put them aside, untied Jun Ruoxi's shirt a little shyly, looked at the scars on his body, and the deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, she couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly said in her heart: "Who did this man offend?

She didn't care too much, she hurriedly applied the external medicine gently to Jun Ruoxi's wound, and when the wound was finished, half an hour had passed, Ning Qingxue was sweating, this was the first time she had taken care of a man! Every time she thought of the sense of security when she was protected, her heart felt sweet, and her face unconsciously turned crimson.

It was getting late, and the sound of insects in the woods was endless, Ning Qingxue picked up some dry branches and piled them together, and clumsily rubbed sparks with her sword to ignite the branches, the flames became more and more vigorous, and a bonfire lit up the night.

This night was quite quiet, but Ning Qingxue seemed to be preoccupied, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, letting the evening breeze blow, the slightly cool feeling made her sober a little, and she didn't feel sleepy.

The delicate body stands on the earth, the evening breeze blows and lets the long hair flutter, and the pure and lovely face looks like a fairy in the silver moonlight, like a fairy in the nine heavens. The clear and agile eyes are a little hazy and beautiful, and the shining stars are also dimmed.

It wasn't until the distant sky gradually turned white that she slowly turned around, came to Jun Ruoxi, and smiled. Carrying Jun Ruoxi's dirty body on his back, he headed towards Zixiao City.

"This guy is so heavy!" Ning Qingxue carried Jun Ruoxi on her back, feeling that her thin body was very light, but her heart was turning up a monstrous wave, like water flooding the golden mountain, which was very dangerous. If she hadn't carried this man on her back, I'm afraid she would have been more than lucky.

One night allowed Ning Qingxue to return to her peak state, and at this time, she broke through to the throbbing of the condensing qi realm, and the true yuan in her body rolled, like an angry tide crashing on the shore in the meridians.

So, she put down Jun Ruoxi on her back, sat cross-legged by herself, standing on the ground, her palms facing the sky, running the true yuan to form a whirlpool, which was only the size of a needle at first, and as the momentum on her body became more and more terrifying, the true yuan in the meridians was boiling and circulating, and a small Zhou Tian was completed in a while.

There was a little fog in the air, and it gradually gathered in the direction of the woods from all directions, surrounding Ning Qingxue's figure, constantly entering her body, her spirit was shocked, and a ray of essence flashed in her eyes. She stepped up the operation of the true element, mixing the aura with the true element little by little, and the impurities in her body were discharged like dust, and her fair skin was a little dark black, and at the same time, a pungent breath permeated out.

The whirlpool grew larger and larger, eventually forming a fist-sized, white mist rising into her dantian, swimming along the meridians, merging with the true element. In a short time, the true element had been fused by a third, and the number of impurities had also increased, and the layers of impurities were pitch black, as if they had not bathed for several months, and they looked like unfortunate people who had fallen into a charcoal mine.

Ning Qingxue clasped her palms together, allowing the aura and the true yuan to merge with each other, guarding her mind tightly, and seriously experiencing the comfortable feeling of the transformation of the true yuan into the aura. It wasn't until half an hour later that the white mist slowly dissipated, and the moment the aura dissipated, something in her body seemed to shatter, and a "click" sound came out.

A rich aura replaced the true yuan, wandering in the limbs and bones, moisturizing every inch of skin, muscles and bones, as well as flesh and blood, refreshed, full of energy, and full of vitality, Ning Qingxue felt unprecedented ease and joy. He couldn't help but say, "Is this the Qi Condensation Realm? It's so comfortable, my father must be very happy to know that I have broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm, I have to return to Zixiao City soon, my father's birthday banquet is about to start. ”

Raised his head and looked at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, it was almost noon, Ning Qingxue carried Jun Ruoxi on her back without any delay, and strode towards the direction of Zixiao City, the smoke and dust were billowing along the way, and there was a bit of the smell of being in the desert sea.

After a stick of incense, Ning Qingxue finally rushed to the gate of Zixiao City, looking at the three big characters of "Zixiao City", she had a kind and extremely familiar feeling, thinking of her father who loved her very much, and a sadness from the bottom of her heart surged into her heart. didn't care too much, and didn't line up like passers-by, took out the city lord's order of Zixiao City, and walked directly into the city.