The girl lay at the base of the wall, her face pale, the corners of her mouth bloody, her eyes half-open, and she was languid.

Coupled with the blood stains on the ground, it is not difficult to guess that he was seriously injured.

She carried a black sword box and a burden in her arms, which seemed to be important things, and even when she was seriously injured and dying, she still tightened tightly.

"Su Woman!"

Seeing the girl's appearance clearly, Lin Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

It was actually Su Xiaomei, who had been separated for a long time.

"Who hurt you?"

Lin Yi knew that Su Xiaomei's cultivation had reached the realm of ears and eyes.

Even if it is Lin Yi now, he is still not Su Xiaomei's opponent when he fights alone.

Ordinary people would never hurt this girl in the slightest.

Su Xiaomei was still conscious, trying to open her eyes, with a look of fear and despair on her face.

When he saw Lin Yi's appearance clearly, his expression gradually changed, and his heart was happy, "Little Taoist, is it...... It's you!"

Lin Yi nodded, and quickly helped Su Xiaomei up, and at the same time released a spiritual power, which was injected into Su Xiaomei's wrist to probe the injury.

After finding out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The injuries in Su Xiaomei's body were very serious, and the meridians all over her body were severely damaged, but there was no major damage to the viscera and dantian, and they had healed.

It seems that she should have taken a healing pill after being injured, so she has no worries about her life.

"There's blood in this alley!"

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"

"Block the alleyway, don't let her run!"

"As long as we catch Su Xiaomei, we will make a great contribution, and the head will definitely be rewarded!"

......

At this time, Lin Yi heard footsteps and talking at the entrance of the alley, and suddenly felt bad.

He finally knew who the Xuanling Daoist Sect was chasing and killing, wasn't it Su Xiaomei, who was seriously injured?

It's really strange, how could Su Xiaomei offend the Xuanling Dao Sect?

What's the secret?

Lin Yi didn't have time to ask in detail, the top priority was to think of Su Xiaomei's safety.

He poked his head out of the corner of the wall and took a look, and found that both sides of the alleyway were blocked by the disciples of the Xuanling Dao Sect, and there was no way out.

If you break in, it's very risky.

Lin Yi is alone, and it is not difficult to break out of the encirclement.

But with Su Xiaomei's burden, there is no certainty.

In addition, once they moved, all the disciples of the Xuanling Dao Sect in the vicinity would be alarmed and rushed to support.

Even if there is a master like Peng Laosha, it will be completely over.

Is there any other way?

The more critical the situation, the calmer Lin Yi became, racking his brains to think of a strategy.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally had a plan.

"Su Nuxia, do you believe in poor Taoism?"

Su Xiaomei gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Wait a minute, stay in the corner, don't move, don't even blink, Poor Dao has its own way to protect you!" Lin Yi said.

Although he didn't know what Lin Yi was famous for, Su Xiaomei had no choice but to do what Lin Yi said.

He immediately lay in the corner of the wall, motionless.

Lin Yi reached into his arms, took out a talisman, pinched it lightly, and flicked it, and the talisman paper quickly flew towards Su Xiaomei.

This charm is the small hidden symbol.

The rune paper turned into flying ashes, and the spiritual power was lowered, and Su Xiaomei's body gradually disappeared until it disappeared completely.

Unexpectedly, this little hidden talisman really came in handy.

Lin Yi couldn't help but rejoice in his foresight.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Seeing that the blood stains on the ground could not be removed, Lin Yi had an idea, reached out and wiped it from the bloodstains, and then wiped it on his face, arms, and clothes, making it look like he was seriously injured.

Then he lay down on the ground and began to wail.

"Help...... Is there anyone......"

"Come and save the poor!"

When the people from the Xuanling Dao Sect heard the movement, they hurried over and surrounded Lin Yi.

"There's blood!"

"Here!"

"Is it Su Xiaomei?"

"No," when he saw Lin Yi, he was disappointed, "It's a Taoist priest!"

Lin Yi continued to lie on the ground and howl miserably, "Brothers, Poor Dao is seriously injured, please do well, take Poor Dao to the hospital for treatment, Poor Dao is grateful!"

This group of people was hurriedly grabbing Su Xiaomei, how could they pay attention to Lin Yi, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Let's split up!"

"Be sure to catch Su Xiaomei!"

With that, the group hurriedly left the alleyway and continued to search elsewhere.

How did they know that the person they were looking for was just in front of them, and they were only three feet away.

was fooled by Lin Yi's tricks.

After they left, the small hidden charm just failed, dangerous and dangerous.

"Woman, it's okay!"

Lin Yi wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve and hurriedly went to help Su Xiaomei.

"Thank you...... Thank you very much!"

Su Xiaomei was still weak, and her speech was intermittent, "I didn't expect you to ...... You'll also know how to do invisibility!"

Lin Yi smiled lightly, "It's not a divine skill, it's just a half-hung talisman, fooling people." ”

"Woman, Poor Dao will take you out of here first!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to put the black sword box and baggage under his armpit, picked up Su Xiaomei again, and hurriedly left the alley.

It's not safe outside.

In order to hunt down and kill Su Xiaomei, the Xuanling Dao faction mobilized a lot of people, and the town was almost everywhere with Xuanling disciples wearing robes.

Lin Yi swaggered so much and carried Su Xiaomei on his back, he would definitely be discovered.

He had no choice but to find an uninhabited deserted courtyard nearby, hide for a while, and wait until it was dark to make plans.

Burst!

As soon as Su Xiaomei was placed, the internal injuries on her body flared up again, and a stream of blood spat out of her mouth and splashed on the ground.

After vomiting blood, Su Xiaomei couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

"Woman!"

Lin Yi was secretly anxious, he didn't know medical skills, and he didn't have any healing pills, so he had to spend his spiritual power and constantly input it into Su Xiaomei's body to maintain it.

After half an hour, Su Xiaomei's injuries improved a little and she woke up in a daze.

"Master!"

She kept calling, her tone weak and anxious.

"Xiaomei is so scared, Master!"

"Don't drop your eyebrows, okay?"

......

Su Xiaomei was talking to herself in a daze, calling "Master" all the time, and she seemed to regard Lin Yi beside her as her master, curled up in Lin Yi's arms, desperately holding and refusing to let go.

Lin Yi was extremely embarrassed and screamed a few times, but Su Xiaomei was still confused, and hugged her tighter and tighter.

It seems that this is the only way to be reassuring.

Lin Yi exhaled a long breath and reached out to pat Su Xiaomei's back to comfort her.

Like comforting a child.

After all, Su Xiaomei is only sixteen years old, and her heart is still very fragile and immature.

Usually it doesn't show up, but it's only now exposed.

After a while, Su Xiaomei finally calmed down and fell asleep in a daze.

It was dark by this time.

The town was eerily quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

Lin Yi went out and walked around, but he didn't see the disciples of the Xuanling Dao Sect, and he expected that they would not be able to find Su Xiaomei's whereabouts, so they should have withdrawn.

He hurriedly went back to the deserted courtyard to pick up Su Xiaomei, took the opportunity to leave the town, and then trotted all the way, ran for more than ten miles, and returned to Taikoo Temple.

Fortunately, he is already in the realm of bone change, his physical strength is extraordinary, and Su Xiaomei's body is actually very light, so even if he carries a person on his back, it is still effortless to run more than ten miles.