At the same time, Haiwa began to vomit blood in her mouth.

Zhang Feiyang was taken aback, and immediately took out a small bottle from his arms, and took out a healing pill for Haiwa to take.

The Healing Pill is indeed an elixir for healing injuries.

For monks below the foundation building period, the effect is remarkable, and no matter how serious the injury, as long as it is slightly recuperated, it can quickly recover in less than a cup of tea.

If a mortal swallows it, he can achieve the same effect, but the speed is much faster than that of a monk.

At this time, after swallowing the pill, Haiwa immediately stopped vomiting blood and bleeding, and her pale face quickly returned to ruddy.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw Haiwa's eyes suddenly roll, her innocent and kind appearance suddenly became hideous, and a pair of small hands grabbed her neck and bit it hard.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang has an aura shield to defend himself, and Haiwa's sudden attack is useless, and when there are still two or three inches between him and Zhang Feiyang's neck, he can no longer move forward.

Zhang Feiyang was shocked in his heart, faintly felt that something was wrong, frowned, and while accelerating his escape, he injected a spiritual energy to quickly investigate the injuries in Haiwa's body.

Really.

All this was exactly what he expected.

At this time, Haiwa's injuries have obviously recovered, and she is no different from a normal person, but it doesn't make sense to say that Haiwa is normal.

Because, Haiwa's spirit seems to have a serious problem, not only has she become completely unaware of herself, but even her personality has changed, oh, no, to be more precise, the current Haiwa seems to have forgotten that she is a human being, and has become a beast that can only attack others, but her strength is relatively weak.

Zhang Feiyang didn't know how Haiwa suddenly became like this, but he quickly deduced that this incident would definitely be related to the pursuers behind.

Otherwise, why was Haiwa okay before those people appeared, but as soon as these people appeared, Haiwa became like this?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang's heart was churning with anger, how could he continue to run.

In order to save Haiwa, he suddenly raised his big hand, snapped, his palm was like a knife, and gently slashed at the back of Haiwa's neck, knocking her unconscious, and then, with a little feet, stopped, cautiously, hugged Haiwa to the ground and lay down, turned to face a large number of pursuers coming over with black mouths, and his face was a little gloomy.

These people were obviously led by the old man of the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period, but Zhang Feiyang didn't even bother to look at him, and all his eyes always fell on the south wall that was with them.

Because, he couldn't understand what kind of grudge he had against this south wall, and why the other party wanted to harm him.

Could it be that I delayed the agreement and failed to leave the relationship with the other party?

Zhang Feiyang doesn't think this possibility exists.

The south wall will suddenly design to frame itself, and also mingle with a group of other monks, I'm afraid things are not so simple.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang stop, this group of people seemed to think that Zhang Feiyang had been on the run for a long time, and the aura consumption was huge, and they couldn't bear it, and they all stopped after besieging Zhang Feiyang again, with a thick look of excitement between their eyebrows and eyes.

The white-haired old man stroked his long beard triumphantly, and looked at Zhang Feiyang as if he was looking at a dead man, looking like he was nine out of ten.

At this moment, the white-haired old man suddenly glanced at the south wall.

Nan Yan comprehended, smiled and nodded, and when he looked at Zhang Feiyang, his eyebrows were full of unconcealable pride, and he coldly persuaded: "Fellow Daoist." Hand over your storage bag. Only you obediently hand over the storage bag. We don't want to kill you. ”

Zhang Feiyang heard this, how could he still understand the meaning of Nanqiang and the white-haired old man and others, it seems that after a long time, he really bought a kamikaze fork and caused trouble.

It's no wonder that Southwall suddenly formed an alliance with others to frame himself.

Because, if they don't, how can they have a chance to get a kamikaze?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang was unspeakably disappointed with Nan Wall, but thinking of Haiwa's mental situation now, he still didn't want to rush to make a move, kept calm, and talked with Nan Wall sentence after sentence, hoping to find a way to save Haiwa.

"South Wall. At the beginning, when you said why you avoided leaving the trade fair, you were intercepted by others and wanted to team up with me. I'm kind enough to team up with you. Why are you trying to hurt me now?"

"Fellow Daoist. This time and that time. I didn't expect to meet a family willing to take me in at the trade fair. Now this Mr. Zheng has taken a fancy to me, and I can have the opportunity to get rid of my status as a casual cultivator. Of course I can't be with you. Nan Wall replied with a smile, but there was already a murderous intent between his eyebrows.

Zhang Feiyang suppressed his anger and continued to ask tentatively: "Then why did you frame me? I didn't buy anything at the fair." This time, the spirit stones on his body were not enough. Nothing can be bought. ”

Because, he is not sure yet, whether the south wall knows that he has a kamikaze fork.

If the other party knows, it means that the other party has peeked into the whole process of trading with the girl who sold kamikaze.

In this case, even if your true cultivation is displayed, you will not be sure of winning.

After all, against a precautionary Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection cultivator, he Zhang Feiyang was still sure that he could use the kamikaze fork to fight.

But there were more than a dozen monks in the face.

What's more, there is a sea baby behind him that needs to be protected.

Zhang Feiyang didn't think there was any need to fight, so it was better to compromise temporarily and come up with a way to rescue Haiwa first.

But if the other party didn't know that he had gotten a kamikaze fork, then these people really didn't let Zhang Feiyang take it seriously.

As long as he can find a way to save Haiwa, he will never let go of these people who are enemies of him.

"Fellow Daoist. You seem to have completely mistaken one thing. I only told you that when Sanxiu leaves the fair, he can easily be intercepted. But I never said that Sanxiu had to get something from the trade fair before he could be intercepted. It's okay if you didn't buy anything. We just need the Guiyuan Pill on your body. We just saw you give a bottle to a girl. ”

At this time, the laughter of the south wall suddenly came, and it clearly fell into Zhang Feiyang's ears, which surprised Zhang Feiyang at the same time, but also a little lucky.

It seems that she knows that I have Guiyuan Dan. This Guiyuan Pill is really precious. But luckily, she didn't know the girl, and she didn't know that the girl had sold me the kamikaze. Otherwise, it should be impossible for her not to mention the magic weapon.

Zhang Feiyang was still expressionless on the surface and responded calmly, but his left hand had already quietly touched the storage bag and asked, "What about Haiwa? She is just a mortal." What have you done to her? Aren't you ashamed to hurt a powerless mortal as a monk?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Wall leaned back with a smile, and her delicate body trembled, as if she had heard some extremely funny joke, and she couldn't control it for a while.

After a while, she took a deep breath before she regained her composure, forced back a smile, and said, "Daoyou." You're going to have your life on the line, and you're going to have to take care of a mortal? You've been hit by the thunderbolt that Master Zheng just bought from the fair. This magic weapon is a consumable, and its power cannot be compared with ordinary magic weapons, but it can hurt people's spirits. Do you have a headache?"

Zhang Feiyang naturally didn't feel any pain at all.

Because, his cultivation was strong, and as soon as the spiritual shock wave of the thunderbolt rushed into his body, it canceled out the aura in his body.

However, in order to successfully get the antidote, Zhang Feiyang's face changed, and suddenly it seemed that he was really poisoned, his feet were soft, he staggered a step, squeezed out a drop of sweat the size of a bean on his forehead, deliberately thickened his breathing, pretended to be reluctant to resist the poison, and replied weakly: "So what? As long as I kill you." Just look for an antidote. ”

Don't look at this sentence as ordinary, it is actually very particular, and it is the answer that Zhang Feiyang has come up with after thinking about it.

Because, only by saying this kind of thing, it is possible to let the south wall that has relaxed its vigilance wait for the leakage where can the antidote be obtained.

If Nanqiang continues to laugh at himself, saying that he doesn't have a chance, then it means that the antidote is in Nanqiang's hands.

If the south wall says that the antidote is difficult to concoct, then at least it shows that there is an antidote, and he can save Haiwa as long as he finds a way to find the Dan prescription in the future.

If the other party does not have an antidote, then he naturally disdains to hide it, and he will definitely do it truthfully.

Of course.

Zhang Feiyang doesn't want this to be the last case.

Because, in this case, it means that Haiwa is hopeless.

Haiwa was his savior.

He really didn't want Haiwa to become crazy in the future.

It's a pity that the more I'm afraid of something, the more I'm afraid.

At this moment, Nan Qian couldn't help but beat his chest with laughter, and unabashedly sneered at Zhang Feiyang's reaction: "Antidote? You really don't know anything. If there really is an antidote. Is this thunderbolt still sold? There is no antidote at all. You're done with that mortal. ”

At the same time, the white-haired old man on the side also laughed proudly, the old hand was raised, the palm was up, the limbs were hooked back twice, and Zhang Feiyang made a gesture of asking for something, and urged impatiently: "If you want to live for a while, hurry up and hand over the storage bag." Otherwise, you'll be hit on the ground right away......"

Zhang Feiyang's natural face was gloomy and terrifying, he took a deep breath, how could he have any reservations, suddenly his feet were a little, like a lightning bolt rushed towards the white-haired old man, his big hand patted lightly on the storage bag, and the moment he took out the kamikaze fork, he slashed down at the old man's neck.

With a soft pop, the old man didn't even have time to react, just as he had just said, his head fell to the ground, and he stared at his old body in a daze before he lost his breath, until he closed his eyes and didn't understand what was going on.

This time it alarmed all the monks on the south wall and around it.

They were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and they wanted to escape but they didn't dare to escape, and together with the south wall, they sacrificed the magic weapon of the thunderbolt bomb and smashed it at Zhang Feiyang with the flying astrolabe.

But these magic weapons can move, and everyone on the south wall was stunned for a moment, their movement speed became sluggish, their faces were paler than the other, and the cold sweat on their foreheads was innumerable.

Because, Zhang Feiyang unreservedly released the coercion of the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period, so that everyone, including the South Wall, could not escape.

Seeing dozens of thunderbolts and flying astrolabes smashed together, Zhang Feiyang was not in a hurry, the kamikaze fork waved like electricity, crackling a few times, and split all the thunderbolts and flying astrolabes in half together.

Then, like a grim reaper with a scythe, he began to come to the monks one by one, mercilessly cutting down the kamikaze forks and reaping the lives of these people.

When it was the turn of the south wall, the tears of regret fell like rain on the south wall, begging Zhang Feiyang to spare his life.

Zhang Feiyang naturally couldn't let go of this kind of vicious woman, and the kamikaze fork in his hand fell with a pop, and he cut off the head of the south wall when he landed, and blood splashed everywhere.

After doing this, Zhang Feiyang reined in the aura, suppressed the cultivation back to the late stage of the qi refining period, took off the storage bags of all the dead people, and checked it, wanting to confirm whether there was really no antidote, and by the way, see if there were any good things in it, even if it was an elixir that could cause Haiwa's mental condition to deteriorate.

Alas, nothing.

No wonder these monks are going to do something to other casual cultivators.

Zhang Feiyang checked it, not only did the cultivator in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period have nothing good, but even the storage bag of the old man in the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period did not have any good things, and these people all put some not very rare herbs and healing pills in it.

Zhang Feiyang sighed, naturally he had no interest in delaying any longer, took away the herbs and healing pills inside, and put the fragments of the flying astrolabe into his storage bag, and left with Haiwa.