The scorpion killer's knife struck at the vital point, and after another moment of effort, Mu Yirong and Seocho added a few more scars to their bodies.

In order to find clues, Mu Yirong and Seocho walked far upstream, and there were no people around, I am afraid that even if they shouted through their throats, no one would hear them.

The attack of the scorpion killer became more and more fierce, and the injuries on Seocho and Mu Yirong also increased, and Seocho's patience also reached the limit, and there was a "cooing" sound in his throat unconsciously, like the low roar of a beast, and the light in his eyes became more and more cold.

The cold aura emanating from Seocho's body made Mu Yirong, who was clinging to her back, feel a chill that made his back stiffen all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but turn his head to check.

And at this moment, a person swung a knife and slashed at Mu Yirong's neck, and when he dodged, another person stabbed him in the abdomen with a big knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Seocho hurriedly blocked in front of Mu Yirong, and the large knife that flashed cold light stabbed her in the stomach at once.

The white knife of the scorpion killer went in and out of the red knife, and the blood splashed into the air fell on Mu Yirong's face, and there was a drop, which splashed into his left eye, and his left eye suddenly felt like a pinprick in pain, scarlet.

Mu Yirong covered his left eye in pain, and a few tears mixed with Seocho's blood slipped from under his palm.

Seocho, who had a hole in his stomach and was covered in blood, slipped at Mu Yirong's feet along Mu Yirong's body, and collapsed limply on the bank of the river covered with rubble.

Mu Yirong, who was covering his eyes, fell to his knees with weak legs.

With a frightened expression, he reached out to cover Seocho's stomach, and blood gushed out from between his fingers like a spring.

The waterlogged bank turned into a red pool, and the grass was enclosed in it.

The scorpion killer saw that Seocho was bleeding profusely when he fell to the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and immediately said to someone: "The task is complete, withdraw." ”

The sudden appearance of the poisonous scorpion killer did not kill Mu Yirong, and disappeared without a trace in an instant like a gust of wind when he came. Mu Yirong's left eye couldn't open at all, as if he had been stung by a bee, it was very swollen, and it was as painful as a fire.

The other wounds on his body were also bleeding out, but he couldn't care about his pain at all, and leaned down with difficulty, calling Seocho's name.

The wound on Seocho's stomach was very serious, and the blood seemed to be unstoppable, and it kept flowing out, just to escape Seocho's body, scrambling to be the first, endlessly.

Mu Yirong, whose hands were red with blood, tried to pick up Seocho, but stumbled and failed.

Probably shocked, Seocho slowly opened his eyes, Mu Yirong saw it, and hurriedly asked, "How do you feel?"

When Seocho had just cultivated from a bird to a human form and turned into a demon, in order to have his own mountain and defend his own mountain, he fought with the monsters on Mount Taishan.

At that time, she had also been injured, the most severe, and her wings were broken. After helping her tie her wings, Taishan Niangniang beat her up, but she still couldn't stop Seocho from fighting with others.

It's just that Seocho has fought so many battles, and he has never been so aggrieved as he is now!

"I'm fine. ”

Seocho looked at Mu Yirong's swollen eyes, couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand, and touched it lightly.

"Let you go, you don't go, now it's okay. ”

Mu Yirong grabbed Ruicao's hand: "Look at who is more seriously injured now." In the future, don't be reckless. ”

"That's because...... Because ......"

Seocho couldn't say her grievances, so she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, with a "bang", a cloud of white mist came out of her body, startling Mu Yirong to sit on the ground.

Mu Yirong looked at the white mist in front of him that seemed to come out when an illusionist conjured a trick, and a trace of bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and he hurriedly looked at the ground.

Seocho, who was lying on the ground, was gone, and there was only a long-tailed little that was as round as a snowball, fat, chubby, and so cute that it was almost lying on the ground like a cute celestial world.

Mu Yirong, who didn't know the situation at all, reached out and poked the little that seemed to be leaking sesame-stuffed rice balls, and the little immediately made a ruicho annoyed voice: "What are you poking me for?"

Mu Yirong was so shocked that he sat on the ground, pointed at Seocho "you" with his finger for a long time, and failed to say a complete sentence.

"I am a golden-winged Dapeng bird, you mortal, you don't kneel down and bow down. ”

Mu Yirong heard the words of the Ruicao, slowly narrowed his eyes, and after the mood gradually settled down, Mu Yirong's eyes flashed golden, staring closely at the dew-filled sesame rice balls of the Ruicao.

"You don't fool fools, and it's not like I don't know the northern long-tailed nicknamed 'Fat Jiu'. Return the golden-winged Dapeng bird, why don't you say that you are a phoenix reborn in Nirvana?"

Mu Yirong, whose ability to accept is beyond ordinary people, stretched out his hand full of blood, and poked the little head of the Ruicao again: "You are a demon?"

"I'm a bird. ”

"Birds can speak human language?"

Mu Yirong said, pinching the back of the neck of the Seocho, putting him in the palm of his hand, staring at the Seocho's eyes like little black beans: "You are a demon who came down from the mountain, do you want to practice in the world?"

Seocho twisted her little head to the side, and Mu Yirong smiled and stroked Seocho's head and back.

"What are you doing!

Ruicao pecked Mu Yirong's palm and jumped down, but Mu Yirong pinched the back of fate's neck again.

"Does grandmother know you're a demon?"

Before Seocho went down the mountain, she was warned by Taishan Niangniang and the Hundred Flowers Fairy that she was not allowed to reveal her identity in front of humans, so she pretended not to hear Mu Yirong's questioning.

"I wonder if the wild cats on the side of the road like to eat sparrows?"

"I'm a. ”

Hearing Mu Yirong's threat, Seocho retorted angrily, and then asked him what he wanted to know?

"I just want to know, are you a demon?"

"I am a god. ”

Hearing the answer of the Seocho, Mu Yirong looked Seocho up and down in disbelief: "I think you are more like a snow ball stained with cinders." ”

Finally, someone has changed her description to a new word, no longer with open sesame rice balls!

"If you don't say I'm a demon, then I'm a demon. But aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"

"Eat me, how?"

Mu Yirong couldn't help it again, reached out and stroked the back of the Seocho, and the Seocho, which felt very comfortable, rolled around Mu Yirong's palm, and then immediately froze in shock.

What is she doing!

Mu Yirong smiled slyly, he remembered that birds liked humans to touch their heads and backs the most. Then, they will gradually develop feelings for their owners, and treat them as lifelong companions.

"Are you thinking you're going to drink my soup?"

Ruicao had another interpretation of Mu Yirong's eyes staring at her: "If you eat me, your injuries won't be healed." ”

Afraid that Mu Yirong would not believe it, Seocho stretched out his little wings and pointed at Mu Yirong's eyes: "A drop of blood on my body will make your eyes swollen." If you eat me, you'll explode and die. Also, the blood on your body is almost gone, why don't you hurry down to the doctor downstream? If you pass out here in a moment, I won't care about you. ”