"Why?" Tang Yu supported Zhong Xiaoxiao's body, her mind in a mess. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Except for Lin Yu, Zhong Xiaoxiao communicated with her the most in the team, but she was not familiar with it, because Zhong Xiaoxiao was very enthusiastic about everyone, and she couldn't believe that Zhong Xiaoxiao would use her body to block a deadly sneak attack for her.

In Tang Yu's eyes, Zhong Xiaoxiao has always been warm-hearted, and he is a popular existence no matter where he is, such a person is so good that he gives people a false feeling, but even if he knows that it is not all true, he will never cause disgust.

Zhong Xiaoxiao suddenly stood behind Tang Yu, this scene was so sudden that Tang Yu didn't understand, she didn't want anyone to give her life for her, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Because Senior Sister is different from us, the elder said to let ...... We...... Protect you!" Zhong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Yu could feel that Zhong Xiaoxiao's vitality was slowly decaying, she lowered her head and pressed her gaze very low, no one noticed that her eyes were more red and swollen, and her eyes were more violent.

She slowly raised her head, then raised her right hand and made a palm print on Zhen Fan's chest.

This palm was Tang Yu's grief and indignation, and Rao is Zhen Fan hurriedly defended, but he couldn't catch it, and his body flew upside down like a broken kite.

"I won't let you die!" Tang Yu forgot the direction of the purple mist in her eyes, and her heart was more firm, then she picked up her sword, drew a line on her white arm, and then let her blood flow into Zhong Xiaoxiao's mouth.

This is not the first time Tang Yu has used blood to save people, donating blood twice in a day in a row has greatly damaged her vitality, which was originally a seriously injured body, but now it is difficult to support it, and she fell to the ground weakly.

The round-faced monk slowly walked in front of Tang Yu, looked down at the bloodless girl, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, but winning a genius is quite fulfilling!"

The round-faced monk's sword pointed at Tang Yu with a smile.

"Won, did you win? I don't think so!" Even though her whole body was covered in blood and wounds, Tang Yu's face was still fair and picturesque, her spiritual power was exhausted, and her body could barely move, but those eyes were still so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

"Oh, then, what other means do you have to defeat us?" said the round-faced monk, first cautiously, then raised an eyebrow, full of confidence.

"Don't forget that we still have a hole card!" Tang Yu said seriously.

"Do you mean the kid who entered the purple mist space? Not to mention that he has average qualifications and mediocre means, even if he succeeds in quenching his body and his strength has soared, can he beat the three of us?" The round-faced monk couldn't help but laugh and said: "Maybe there is more desperate news you don't know, our young master is also inside, do you think our young master is powerful, or that stupid boy is powerful!"

"You don't understand!" Tang Yu shook her head, since the other party couldn't understand, she wouldn't explain too much, as long as she believed it.

"I don't need to understand. Roundface raised his sword and was about to stab it when a chill paused him.

Not only did he feel the coolness, so everyone felt that the air suddenly cooled down, and everyone couldn't help but look in that direction, and a lot of purple mist erupted and spread to the entire space, and even the air cooled down.

Someone is out!

The round-faced monk's sword was stuck in the air, and he had a bad premonition, could it be that Tang Yu said it?

I saw a tall figure appear in the mist.

After a brief moment of nervousness, the round-faced monk saw the man's appearance, and he immediately relaxed, and then laughed uncontrollably.

The man was wearing a dark green robe, with a sword eyebrow, and a high nose bridge, maybe he wasn't too handsome, but he had a different look, and he still felt abrupt in the midst of thousands of people, that was his bearing, extraordinary bearing, the dragon and phoenix among people, and he described a person like him.

He gently shook the folding fan and walked slowly towards the group.

When the people of the Liu family saw it, they happily greeted him and called the young master.

This person's name is Liu Yihan, and he is the son of the contemporary head of the Liu family and the initiator of everything.

Liu Yihan came to Tang Yu with a warm smile on his face.

"Your name is Tang Yu, right?

"I don't want to know your name!" Tang Yu glanced at the other party and said willfully.

"It's a pity that the beauty is like this!" Liu Yihan closed the folding fan, but he was not angry, "You know why we are here, but I don't really care." The first time I saw you, I knew that you could be my opponent, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent, you're very good! In order to defeat you, you came here specially, I won't kill you, I'll wait here for you to recover, and then we'll compare the last time!"

Liu Yihan was full of confidence, and Tang Yu shook his head and said, "Don't wait, because someone will defeat you!"

Hearing this, Liu Yihan couldn't help frowning, he saw Tang Yu laughing softly, looking in the direction he came from.

Liu Yihan turned his head, his brows furrowed even deeper.

It was an ordinary young man, holding a blue and black spirit sword in his hand, his breath was plain, his robe was slightly messy, and he had a burning smell.

The black sword turned into a streamer, and the young man turned into an afterimage, and the next moment he had already come to Tang Yu.

Lin Yu didn't look at the round-faced monk, and he didn't care about the extra Liu Yihan, he nodded to Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was seriously injured next to him, and then his eyes only stayed on the girl.

"Leave it to me. Lin Yu said softly.

"En!" Tang Yu didn't say anything more, and nodded lightly, because she had always been confident.

Lin Yu turned around and glanced at the three members of the Liu family and Zhen Fan, with no expression on his face, no sadness or joy in his eyes, as quiet as water.

"Some say you can beat me. Liu Yihan looked at Lin Yu and said with a chuckle.

"That man must have had a lot of vision, because ...... I think so too!"

Tang Yu burst out laughing, and the smile on his pale face was like a flower, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow.

"You're not qualified, you're not qualified, you know?" Liu Yihan said.

Lin Yu was not angry, and said slowly: "Then let your subordinates go together!"

Liu Yihan is a genius, and the person who can fight with him is naturally a generation of Tianjiao, a person who has been recognized by him, although Lin Yu has also entered the purple mist space, but Liu Yihan does not value him because of this, and Lin Yu doesn't care about it, everything just needs to be proven.

"The kid speaks wildly, looking for ...... death"

Before the round-faced monk finished speaking, Liu Yihan raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said lightly: "You guys go together!"

Although there was a lot of resentment, Liu Yihan ordered, and the round-faced monk had to comply.

Zhen Fan, Liu Qing and the round-faced monk stood in a row, standing opposite Lin Yu, such a formation was against Tang Yu, but now it was against an ordinary young man of the sixth layer of qi refining, they were all geniuses, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of humiliation.

"You'd better use the strongest means, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to parry!" Lin Yu's natal spirit sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the sword was in the sheath, but it was sharp.

"It's good, it's crazy enough!" Zhen Fan felt his shadow on Lin Yu and sneered.

Lin Yu didn't explain, I held the other hand on the hilt of the sword, making a self-posture of drawing the sword, and he asked seriously, "Have you ever heard the sound of the sword?"