A good event ended hastily, and everyone always had a feeling of unfinished business, but everyone's hearts had a conclusion about the first force in Liaoxi County. The key to this duel lies in the bodies of the four Nine Heavens masters, and now the Sword Sect has lost one person, and unless there is a miracle in the case of two against one, the name of the Qi Sect in Liaoxi County is well deserved.

Now, whether it is the people from Liaoxi County or those from other counties who come to observe, they all have a strong interest in Murong Xiu, such a young Flawless Nine Heavens master is rare, but the most rare thing is that he has a second natal spirit weapon, which is what attracts these people the most.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the direction of the rest area, and several houses collapsed.

Seeing this, Murong Xiu, who rushed over first, became more and more anxious, because he clearly remembered that it was Jian'er's resting place. Then, in the smoke and dust, he noticed several figures fleeing in all directions, one of them with only one arm, and he felt familiar.

"Jian'er, I'm here, you must not be fine. ”

At the moment, the safety of Jian Er and Lin Lin was the most important, Murong Xiu did not rush to chase these people, and flew to the house where Jian Er was resting.

Under the thick smoke and dust, more than half of Jian'er's room collapsed, and even the remaining part was crumbling, and it could collapse at any time.

"Jane!"

At that moment, Murong Xiu waved his sleeves and dispersed the smoke and dust with skill, and at the same time pushed down the wall stacks that were about to collapse.

"Repair !!"

An extremely weak voice came from under a broken wall near Murong Xiu, and he hurriedly dodged over, only to see Lin Lin lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, half of his body being crushed under the rubble, looking so miserable.

His heart couldn't help but sink, he squatted down and rescued Lin Lin first, but Lin Lin's injuries were too serious and serious, and he was just holding a breath at present.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I, do, do, try...... It's over!"

Grabbing Murong Xiu's arm, Lin Lin forced his last breath to finish speaking, and then he lost his breath with a tilt of his head, and two lines of tears of remorse flowed down, looking extremely sad.

After hearing this, Murong Xiu's heart chuckled, and he lightly put Lin Lin's hand on the ground, and suddenly turned his head to look to the side, only to see a small white hand exposed outside the ruins, stained with blood.

"Jane!"

At this moment, Murong Xiu was dizzy for a while, as if the sky had fallen, because it was Jian Er's hand.

Staggered to his feet, all the surrounding scenes instantly flipped up, Murong Xiu, who had no master of the six gods, almost fell to the ground, shook his head violently, he endured the sharp pain in his heart and came to him step by step, and then dug up with his hands like crazy.

"No, Jian'er won't have an accident, it's just a little injured, Jian'er is not afraid, I'm here, your cultivation is here." ”

The sharp stone ridge ruthlessly cut his fingers, and he didn't seem to know it, even if he had the cultivation of the Nine Heavens, he forgot to use it at this moment, so he dug Jian Er out of the ruins little by little.

"Lin'er, Jian'er......"

When Sikong Jing came, she saw Lin Lin lying there covered in blood, on the other side, Murong Xiu had just rescued Jian'er, she had always regarded it as her own two disciples were tragically poisoned, so that she stumbled before she could get closer, but fortunately, Murong Zhan on the side helped her.

There are more and more people later, and they can't help but look sideways at the tragic situation in front of them.

After confirming that Lin Lin was dead, Sikong Jing cried out in his arms and held Lin Lin's body in his arms, as if he was holding his own child, and cried bitterly.

"I, good, give up, no, get ......"

"Who did it?

The tragic death of the disciple made Sikong Jing inexplicably sad, his face was full of sad tears, and his hoarse voice really made the listener sad, and the listener wept.

Not far away, the corners of the mouth of the Yutai Ye, who stood in front of the crowd, were slightly upturned, showing a sneer, which was fleeting.

"Jian'er, how is my Jian'er?"

Holding Lin Lin's corpse, Sikong Jing staggered to his feet and wanted to walk towards Murong Xiu and Jian Er, but was stopped by Murong Zhan, and then saw Murong Zhan silently shaking his head, thinking that Jian Er's situation was not much better than Lin Lin, and couldn't help but make her cry again.

Since ancient times, there have been many thin lives, and the will of heaven is chilling.

Holding Jian Er's weak body, the pain in his heart hit him one after another, Murong Xiu gritted his teeth and persisted, the corners of his mouth were bloody, but the tears still couldn't help but flow.

Jian'er, who was lying in his arms, shook her eyelashes, barely opened her eyes, and wanted to wipe away her tears for him when she saw his sad appearance, but now she couldn't even do this simple action, and her hand fell back heavily as soon as she was raised.

Seeing this, Murong Xiu hurriedly grabbed Jian Er's hand and put it on his face, which immediately dyed his face blood-red, he choked and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, seeing Jian Er like this, his chest was like being blocked by a big stone, even breathing became extremely difficult.

"I, good, give up, no, get ......"

Feeling Murong Xiu's body temperature, Jian Er said intermittently, and suddenly her face changed and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle ......"

Murong Xiu shouted with a crying voice, and only now did he remember to ask his uncle to save people, but all he heard was a helpless sigh.

With Murong Zhan's ability, he didn't have to come forward to inspect and see that Jian Er's situation at this time could be determined, and there was still a faint sound of bone cracking in Jian Er's body, and listening to Jian Er's voice was obviously a sign of reflection of the light, even if the immortals went to the dust, they might not be able to save it.

In terms of friendship, Tang Xiao and Murong Xiu have the deepest feelings, and when he took off the mask of cynicism, he came to Murong Xiu lightly, and when he saw Jian'er's current appearance, he suddenly felt sad, he knew that it would be useless to say anything now, so he could only reach out and pat Murong Xiu's shoulder.

"Brothers......

As soon as these two words were spoken, Tang Xiao's nose became sour, and he had to swallow the rest of the words back.

"Uncle!"

Turning his head, Murong Xiu roared at Murong Zhan, his eyes full of pleading.

"Repair!"

I don't know where Jian'er got the strength, she wrapped her arms around Murong Xiu's neck, face to face, heart to heart, she saw the master who couldn't cry, she saw the sisters who got along with her day and night, and she also saw Murong Zhan with a calm face.

Suddenly, she suddenly smiled gracefully, and her smile was so natural and sweet, just like the sunshine in summer, which warmed people's hearts and soothed people's hearts.

Then, she put her head to Murong Xiu's ear and said faintly.

"Xiu, my poor Xiu, I really can't bear you, so, I will always be by your side, until, forever!"

Originally, Murong Xiu thought that this was Jian Er's comfort, but the next second he was completely stunned.

With a buzz, Jian Er's body burst out with dazzling light, emerald green and faint, and the natal spirit weapon Sansheng Stone suspended from the top of her head, rotating on its own, shooting layer after layer of green beams into Jian Er's body.

"Three lives are destined for three lives, looking forward to the peach blossom face of the three lives, I don't see Qing for ten miles, I will wait for you to come!"

Under Jian Er's faint thoughts, Murong Xiu suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and he was missing Jian Er, so startled that he hurriedly raised his head and looked at Sansheng Stone.

Not only him, but all the people present exclaimed, a dying person disappeared like this, it was unheard of, unseen, this was beyond the scope of their cognition.