In this questioning, although Yan Yuanhong had the upper hand, the eyes of those people never left Yan Guangsheng's body.

In the end, Yan Guangsheng laughed a few times in such a farce: "Hey, does that deal you made with me still count?"

Hearing this, Yan Yuanhong's face changed, but under the gaze of everyone, he resumed his smiling expression: "Don't gather here yet, I see that you are all injured more or less, so it's better to heal first." ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'll be fine. The men responded in a harmonious voice.

"Hey, hey, weren't you still clamoring to kill me just now?" said the Yan Guangsheng as he looked at Lingxi.

Lingxi was not afraid, he looked at him directly, just looked at him, looked at his eyes. Yan Guangsheng was also slightly surprised, and finally turned his head to the other side for some reason.

However, what he said just now angered many people, and daring to love was to set himself on fire? But why did he do this? What did he mean by what he said to Yan Yuanhong before?

That Guangyunzi said coldly: "The shaft is arrogant!"

Yan Guangsheng also got up, and replied with the corners of his mouth: "Haven't I always been so arrogant?

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yuanhong immediately raised his voice and said: "Everyone, this guy has been defeated, why bother to be entangled at this time, he is now angry with you, just to see your angry and corrupt appearance." Why did you grant his wish? ”

Someone in the crowd also shouted, "This guy should be put to death in our sight!"

Hearing this, the Yan Guangsheng was silent, and then looked at Yan Yuanhong, with a smile of unknown meaning on his lips.

Yan Yuanhong met his eyes, and then his gaze was so cold that it made people shudder. The man moved a few steps back, and the people on the side also took his silence as a retreat, and said, "We are all arranged by the lord!"

Yan Guangsheng smiled solemnly, and just wanted to speak, but was knocked unconscious by Na Shengwei's backhand.

Yan Yuanhong reassured everyone: "I will definitely give you an explanation! Please believe me!" His cold voice flew into the sky like a sharp sword, brushing through the gray sky, and then fell into everyone's ears, the voice was straight up and down, sharp, harsh, cold, and there was no room for maneuver.

After all, the bat on his shoulder suddenly spread its wings, giving people a very strange feeling.

For a long time, the people gathered here were to dispose of the corpses.

Gradually, the sunset had passed, and the sky, which was not so blue, was painted with a sad color by the flames, and in the vast sky, crying out about this desolate and brilliant red.

While the people and corpses here were gradually dispersed, the Yan Yuanhong was sitting on the collapsed eaves of the Water Curtain Temple, and the vanishing sunlight shone on him, making his skin glow as dull as absorbing the sun, and his posture was decadent, frozen in ruins, and his blood-stained clothes, messy hair, and tired eyes all showed the severity of piety.

Everyone chews the sorrow in their mouths, chews it and swallows it, but it will churn up again, and the cycle will repeat, and the pain will become tasteless and boring.

Bai Junqian and their swords were in mid-air, and they found that the small islands inhabited by ordinary people were also implicated by those monsters-

The child's immature cry was a tightly held fire, burning oppressively as the sky darkened.

The dead wandered in the ancient and dark alleys, the collapsed houses fell on the mud floors in all directions, the tiles were scattered on the ground, the heads were stained with blood, and the mutilated corpses in the streets and alleys began to be gradually recovered.

Bai Junqian was also shocked by this scene, and sighed: "How can this be." ”

Chang Yuechen also sighed sadly and said, "It's too miserable." ”

Everyone couldn't bear to see these scenes.

"Didn't the lord say that there was already an arrangement, why would it cause the miserable situation of hardware. Lan Huanxi said sharply.

Bai Junqian frowned, thought for a while and said: "Because some people only have cold interests in their eyes, and they will not waste their efforts for their own people, on the contrary, you seem to wish that there were more people who died, so that the cults that were originally lurking underground will surface, exposing their strength to a certain extent, and breaking the fog deadlock of the enemy and the enemy." ”

"In the final analysis, it's all for profit, and even basic human feelings have been wiped out. Chang Yuechen said with a disgusted expression, "I'm not a good person. ”

"Okay, don't think about it so much, let's go to the place where we live first. Bai Junqian turned his sad expression into a helpless expression and said.

......

It was noon the next day.

The sunlight was dazzling, hooking the eaves and steps with a layer of jumping gold, and Lingxi stood in the sunlight, reaching out to cover it, but the sunlight still pierced her eyes, making her slightly dizzy.

The light spots are large and bright, and they are not stingy, blurring the oval outline round by round.

The smell of blood in the wind is still there, giving people the feeling of wanting to escape. Lingxi ran in and out, busy and panting, and after she rested for a while, she began to run in and out again.

The reason is that Bai Junqian has suffered a lot of injuries in the past two days, although he has been treated by Lingxi before, but the internal injuries still need to be slowly recuperated.

It just so happened that Yan Yuanhong sent someone to send some valuable medicinal materials. Lingxi's task is to boil medicine for Bai Junqian, and others want to boil medicine for Bai Junqian, but she still doesn't give it.

In this courtyard, she erected bricks in the backyard, set up a medicine stove, almost lay on the ground to blow the fire and pull firewood, and put the Chinese medicine and elixir in the order told by the flower and micro immortals.

Carefully observing the fire, holding a fan to fan the wind, the bitter smell of the medicine rose with the green smoke, and finally drifted with the wind, changing the smell in the air.

After a long time, Lingxi poured the brown-red medicinal juice into a white porcelain bowl, held it like a baby, and brought it into the house.

She bypassed the stove, brought the porcelain bowl to the bed, and said softly, "Master, drink a little medicine." ”

Before Bai Junqian, who was meditating on the bed, could speak, a voice came from the other side of the room: "Necro, won't you give me a drink?"

—The voice of faith.

Hearing this, Lingxi pouted, turned his head and responded loudly: "Didn't the Huawei Immortal in front of him already take the medicine for you to eat?"

"So what, I'm not feeling well again now. The letter said completely unreasonable.

Lingxi snorted coldly and ignored it anymore, but when he turned his head again, Bai Junqian had already opened his eyes, and his slightly pale face also showed that his body was weak at this time.

"Master. Lingxi called out to Bai Junqian sweetly.

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