I can't calm down for a long time, the elixir is Xuanyang Dan. In a few hours, tomorrow morning, I will be able to move as usual, but I will still not be able to use my spells.

Where did that mysterious boy get such a precious thing?······

How can such a perfect ending be achieved?······

Why did he save me?······

Who is he, at the end of the day?

It's really embarrassing, I can't move like this, my face is pale, and my clothes are still stained with blood, so that people can look at me, it's really ······ My cheeks were red again, and he pouted with a smile that seemed to be not a smile······

I don't know how long it took, but I fell asleep dimly, and the enchantment shook, and I woke up again.

I reached out, feeling the vibration of the edge of the barrier. Most of the invaders were a venerable one, inferior in rank to the mage of the Holy Envoy.

I don't know who it was, but the comer apparently found that the level of the enchantment was higher than his own mana, and quietly retreated.

How could this remote town gather overnight?

Am I the target of the public?

In a flash of inspiration, I had a vague guess about the mysterious boy······ I refuse to think about it······

The sun shone through the cracks in the planks on the bed, on the black trench coat, and I stretched.

What time is it? I hurriedly folded my trench coat and stuffed it into my pocket. A folded bag can hold a lot of big things, even though it's always that small. I galloped out of the inn. The carriage had already been set up, and I jumped into it and galloped into the depths of the desert.

I should have asked the old woman about the mysterious boy, I thought to my chagrin, but she must not know.

The town is gone, and there is yellow sand everywhere.

I took out the compass from my coat bag and sent me with the challenge.

“······ Follow the compass and find the place to fight······"

The compass probably made me lose myself in the desert. But for some reason, I even trusted this strange Wind Sect Master.

The sun was scorching, and the remaining enchantment power near me could block the attack, but it could not stop the dry heat, and the horse had begun to foam. I've always cherished these two horses brought from the capital, but I can't and dare not use spells to cool them down a little now.

There was a flash of white light in the sky. The white Jilong landed in front of me, his scale armor glowing with a soft pearl-colored light, his ruby eyes clear and warm, and his deep voice like a bell, "Green Lady Mage?"

I was surprised: "Yes, you are?"

Ji Long's head bowed slightly: "My name is Fu Hinata, the power of the enchantment of the green mage is about to disappear, and the master sent me to protect the mage." lest he die at the hands of Xiao Xiao before the duel. ”

The Wind Master's insight discouraged me. I could only scold at Fu Chia: "Your Jilong family has been guarding the good land for generations, why do you recognize the Demon Sect Master as the master?"

Fu Hina raised his head, and his clear eyes did not have a trace of guilt: "I hope that Master Green Ran will not have prejudices against the Demon Sect like the people of the world, I am worthy of my family." Fairy, please ride up. ”

I was silent, and Fukuchi's words made me think deeply, and I stepped on its back, sat firmly, grabbed its mane, and said, "Then you can take care of the horses later?"

Fu Hina rose into the air: "Obey." ”

The Fortune Hina flew at a gallop for a while, stopping at an oasis.

Abundant forests and green bamboos, grass and flowers, flowing water.

"The valley ahead is. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Fairy Xiangluo, it's also my honor to help you. ”

I turned a col as I was told. On the flat ground of the valley, among the fragrant flowers of the shallow grass, the wind blew through the young man's ink-colored clothes.

The cold and deep black eyes seemed familiar, and I exclaimed, the mysterious boy of last night.

Feng Jianqing didn't seem to know me, and asked lightly, "Green Lady Mage?"

I couldn't help but say angrily: "Feng Jianqing, what are you pretending to be? What kind of posture are you doing? You don't know me?"

A faint smile crossed the corner of Feng Jianqing's lips: "I thought the Holy Envoy would want me to forget about last night's events?"

My cheeks turned red and I coughed, "Uh-huh······ Can the duel be postponed? Wait, you've got the date right? You!······"

Feng Jian said coldly: "If anyone knows that Fairy Xiangluo has such a catastrophe, anyone will be able to calculate it, not to mention that you should be glad that I am accurate, right?"

I was speechless, so I said, "Then what do you want?"

Feng Jianqing smiled slightly: "What do I want······? His face changed suddenly, and he flew towards me, striking out with both palms!

I was startled, took a half step back, and instinctively reached out in front of my face, but it was meaningless. Because I don't use mana, there is no resistance to his aggressive palm.

I tilted my head and closed my eyes. Something hit me hard in the back of the heart. The sound of a broken rib was resounding unusually clearly in my ears. My throat was sweet, and the sharp pain in the broken bone touched the spell deep in my guts. The heart-rending scream was stuck in the throat by black blood.

The wind sword passed by me, and the wind was loud.

I threw myself on the grass and fell unconscious.