"Although the plan of the Heavenly Machine Sect and the Yunshan Sect has failed, I will tell the sect truthfully, kill my disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and still want to escape?"

Wang Qingying gritted her teeth, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, these things, she has been pressing in the bottom of her heart, this time, she and some junior disciples were full of confidence, but they didn't expect to encounter this situation, that kind of anger, under Qin Yi's questioning, for some reason, she finally said it, and she only felt that anger was relieved a little.

“............”

Qin Yi opened his mouth, but he felt that it was not right to say anything, and after a long time, he spoke: "They are enemies with me, and I don't want to let them go." ”

Wang Qingying's face was expressionless, turned his head, and said, "You should be worried about the villagers of Xishan Village, you have escaped now, but those relatives of yours can't." ”

Qin Yi's face changed suddenly, and his voice trembled: "It shouldn't be." ”

The voice of the voice was unreliable, Qin Yi was a little panicked, most of the villagers in Xishan Village had a good relationship with him, if he was really destroyed because of him, he would go crazy.

"Don't worry, as long as your village chief is still here, there shouldn't be a problem. ”

Qin Yi's nervous and angry expression made Wang Qingying feel a little funny, some villagers are just some villagers, is it worth it.

Qin Yi glanced at Wang Qingying coldly, without emotion.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Wang Qingying and other monks, the villagers of Xishan Village are not 'human lives', the sky is high and the emperor is far away, they can kill whoever they want, and no one says anything.

However, for Qin Yi, these people are his relatives, after the death of his parents, due to his thin body, most of them will take care of themselves, even if they give a little food, he will keep it in his heart, his soul is not of this world, he can't be so cold-blooded.

Wang Qingying also noticed Qin Yi's strange expression, and suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart, feeling as if she had said the wrong thing, but her personality made her not apologize, so she stopped talking and leaned against the stone wall.

The cold wind blew from time to time, the flames fluttered, and the two of them sat opposite each other, tilting their heads, leaning against the slightly damp stone wall, listening to the sound of the rain outside, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Only the little guy lying in Qin Yi's arms turned over from time to time and slept very sweetly.

As the rain drops, dawn falls quietly.

..................

The fire had been extinguished, the cold wind blew in, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and glanced at each other, Qin Yi was still defeated first, and turned his head.

The little guy was still asleep, picked it up gently, and then put it on the ground, it turned over again, looked at Qin Yi with worried eyes, and then snapped the tower, its head was on the side, and fell asleep again.

“............”

Qin Yi shook his head with a wry smile, slowly stood up, patted his clothes, and touched his back, which was a little wet.

Wang Qingying looked at Qin Yi's dodging eyes, shook his head slightly, as if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stood up.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the dull earth seems to become vibrant.

Qin Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he felt a familiar feeling in the grass and trees here.

This cave is the cave where Wang Qingying was rescued last time, but he didn't notice it before, and he only reacted when he got out of the cave and saw the surrounding environment.

However, even so, there is nothing, just a little emotion in my heart, is it 'fate'?

Wang Qingying's expression was complicated, she was a little conflicted in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.

"You're here to find the spirit vein, but what are you going to do now?"

Qin Yi thought for a moment and finally spoke.

Wang Qingying frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Qin Yi, her indifferent eyes were like ice.

Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders and turned his head away, not looking at her.

She asked herself what was going on with the last move, Qin Yi naturally refused to answer, this was her own secret, under the attachment of her own blood, those plants and trees grew very fast, but the larger the range, the smaller the change.

And at that time, he was just a whim, and he didn't expect to succeed, but when it came to that kind of situation where it was very likely to be besieged and killed, Qin Yi didn't have any choice, and it was impossible for him to sit and wait for him to die.

However, he still underestimated the harm of this practice, controlling the circulation of the true qi of the two attributes of fire wood, attaching to the grass and trees, which was extremely spiritual, touched the soul, and made it extremely painful, not to mention the inner meridians, which were even more inflated, and almost exploded directly.

Moreover, the true qi of the wood attribute is already weird, the extreme anger and the extreme murderous qi are worlds apart, during the operation, he tried to mobilize the extreme vitality of the wood attribute, but found that the azure star in the dantian trembled rapidly, and then the entire dantian seemed to be pierced into a sharp sword, the pain was incomparable, and the soul was like being wrapped like a sharp wire king, Qin Yi had no choice but to give up.

Therefore, so far, the wood attribute true qi can only control one of the extremes alone, otherwise it will cause a strong blow to one's body and even soul.

Although he took advantage of this sudden means to escape from the scene of the murder, some meridians in his body were also broken, and his internal organs seemed to be misplaced, squeezing it, and the pain was incomparable.

Fortunately, Wang Qingying was also injured, but it was not as serious as Qin Yi, so he found this cave and gave him the pill.

Qin Yi has a scale in his heart, Wang Qingying saving him is not the same thing as saving Wang Qingying last time, if there is no Wang Qingying this time, he is really likely to die, and even if there is no him last time, Wang Qingying should not be a big deal.

Therefore, he plans to help something, he doesn't want to owe favors, especially Wang Qingying's.

Unfortunately, although he wanted to get the topic in, sometimes he couldn't grasp the language arts.

Sure enough, hearing Qin Yi say the word 'spiritual vein', Wang Qingying's originally slightly calm face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

Fail!

This time, Wang Qingying thought that he had completely failed, on the one hand, he didn't notice the tricks of the Tianji Sect and the Yunshan Sect, and the two black-clothed masked faces suddenly came at this moment.

On the other hand, she had to admit that she was sometimes too proud, but she would never say it when she knew it.

Ay!

Qin Yi sighed, in the moment when Wang Qingying was silent, he was also thinking about whether to say it or not, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to say it, and the right to return the favor, after all, there was no hatred between him and her.

"The veins are buried just below the carcass of the swallow-winged orangutan. ”

Qin Yi said this, for some reason, there were some indescribable feelings in his heart, panicked?

He shook his head, dismissing the distraction.

"How do you know?"

Wang Qingying turned around suddenly, his expression was extremely indifferent, a pair of blue eyes stared directly at Qin Yi, and his tone was stiff, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.