"Look, what is this?" Back at the camp, Yang Liu shook in front of Xiao Qi with Meizhu, looking at her angry expression and sneered.

Xiaoqi was trapped here by Lu Jiu's demon-suppressing talisman. The entire camp tent was not big, and there were spells of demon-locking talismans everywhere, and there were heavy troops guarding them outside the tent.

"You, how could you get Meizhu? Sister Xueyan?" Xiaoqi asked loudly, reaching out to grab it, but Yang Liu pushed it aside. "How did you do Sister Xueyan? Tell me quickly, how did she do!"

"Ha, she is still alive." Yang Liu looked at Xiao Qi, her eyes full of resentment. "But she hasn't lived for a long time."

"Impossible! You...you can't beat Sister Xueyan!" Xiaoqi stood up and did not retreat. "You must have used some despicable means to grab Meizhu, right? You despicable villains!"

"All the past have been successful and defeated. As long as we can achieve our goal, we will care about what methods we have used!" Yang Liu said word by word.

Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes. "Sister Liu, how could you become like this?" Xiaoqi was very sad to see Yang Liu say such words without any shame.

"Since that's the case... I can't let you hurt Sister Xueyan!" Xiao Qi quickly pulled off a talisman posted on the camp. The talisman burned in her hand, and the pain instantly spread throughout her body. Xiao Qi endured the pain and threw the talisman towards Yang Liu. It was a talisman that suppressed the demons and was also effective for Yang Liu.

"Ah..." The sudden talisman caught fire on Yang Liu. Yang Liu was frightened and dodged everywhere. As a willow tree demon, she was originally a wood person, so she was naturally afraid of fire.

Xiaoqi took the opportunity to crash into Yang Liu, snatched the Meizhu from her hand and ran out. Yang Liu could not dodge and fell to the ground. Meizhu originally came from the fox clan among the demons. Grandma Qianhu also has the same clan and origin as Xiao Qi, and has a bloodline. As a fox demon, Xiaoqi has grown up and can naturally use Meizhu easily.

With Meizhu in hand, Xiaoqi gathered his strength secretly and drove it. Meizhu seemed to be summoned and echoed with her. Meizhu's power continued to flow into Xiaoqi's body. Xiaoqi was about to snatch the door, but Yang Liu reached out and grabbed her. Xiaoqi waved her hand violently, and the sharp magic hit Yang Liu. A black shadow rose into the air and separated from Yang Liu's body. Yang Liu seemed to have lost support in an instant and collapsed to the ground.

Because she had just obtained the Meizhu, Xiaoqi could not control the sudden power. The force of this blow was very strong, and Yang Liu vomited blood.

"You... are you okay?" Xiao Qi couldn't bear it and went up to support Yang Liu. "Sister Liu, are you okay?"

"Finally... is free!" Yang Liu stroked her chest with a peaceful look. "Xiao Qi..."

"Sister Liu, you finally recognize me." Xiao Qi looked aggrieved. "You don't know, I miss you so much!"

Yang Liu was just a wandering soul. She was injured very hard by this blow and lost the support of the mysterious black shadow. She was almost out of reach. She collapsed in Xiaoqi's arms, dying.

"Sister Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Xiaoqi cried and shook her head.

Yang Liu smiled gently. "Silly child, why would you blame me?"

"I don't want to hurt you like this! I don't want you to die."

"I know, I know everything." Yang Liu looked peaceful, how could she not know Xiao Qi's feelings?

"I'm sorry, Sister Liu." Xiaoqi cried even louder. She knew Yang Liu was about to die.

"You get out of here quickly! Xueyan is in Hezhou, go find her!" Yang Liu's voice intermittently. "I miss her very much too... It's a pity that I will never see you again." As he said that, he slowly closed his eyes, and a tear fell on the corners of his eyes.

"Sister Liu, Sister Liu..." Xiaoqi hugged her tightly, called her name loudly, and didn't want her to leave.

But Yang Liu had already let out his last breath and turned into a beam of light, surrounding Xiao Qi, as if he was saying his last goodbye to her. The beam of light gathered in the air and condensed into a green light bead, falling into Xiao Qi's hand. It was Yang Liu's demon spirit.

"Xiao Qi, thank you..." It turned out that Yang Liu was just a thought that was forcibly awakened, the weak demon spirit, wandering in the world with the power of the black shadow. Now that the black shadow has been dispersed, Yang Liu naturally left the world.

"Sister Liu..." Xiao Qi was slightly stunned and held the demon spirit in his hand tightly, "Let's go find Sister Xueyan!"

Yang Liu's last wish is probably to make peace with Xueyan as before, but Xueyan has never blamed her, never once, she knows.

Several soldiers heard the sound in the camp, rushing in with swords, and were knocked to the ground by Xiaoqi. Meizhu seemed to be helping Xiaoqi. The power in her body continued to become stronger. The talisman that trapped Xiaoqi could no longer stop her. Xiaoqi rushed outside the tent, and a group of soldiers surrounded her with swords. Meizhu was like a tiger with wings to Xiaoqi. The demonic magic was waving freely in her hands, and no one could stop her.

"I can't die here. I want to take you to find Sister Xueyan!" Xiaoqi rushed out of the camp with Yang Liu's demon spirit. A team of soldiers chased her from behind. She didn't know where to run. She didn't know which direction was Hezhou. She could only run aimlessly, and from time to time, she had to condense magic to repel the soldiers who were about to catch up.

Xiao Qi secretly condensed the magic and waved it behind him. The soldiers behind him fell down, and a group of soldiers chased after him. Lu Jiu also rushed out of the camp and chased Xiao Qi.

There were more and more pursuers, and Xiaoqi was almost unable to hold on. "Sister Xueyan, where are you? Where are you?" Xiaoqi wiped her tears and asked silently in her heart.

"Miss Xueyan, look at that!" A soldier pointed to the direction of Liaocheng and shouted. It was almost dusk, and light was emitted from the sky above Liaocheng. It was the beam of the magic, and there was fighting there.

Xueyan turned around immediately. She was injured just after fighting with Lu Jiu. She helped the villagers heal her wounds. She has been busy until now. She is already very weak and is about to return to the city to have a good rest, but the light from the sky made her feel energetic. Xueyan could see that it was the spell of the fox demon.

"You go back to the camp first, I'll go back!" Xueyan had no time to explain, turned her horse's head, raised her whip, and rushed out like a horse arrow. Before the soldiers could react, they were thrown away by Xueyan without a trace.

Could such a powerful fox monster technique be Xiao Qi? Or is there other fox monsters nearby? Xueyan secretly guessed and ran non-stop.

"Little fox, where are you going?" Lu Jiu finally stopped Xiaoqi and smiled maliciously. "I thought you were just a small demon, but I didn't expect you to be quite capable?"

Xiaoqi looked at Lu Jiu, and her palms were sweating slightly. She knew that she was not Lu Jiu's opponent.

"Take the Meizhu, I may be able to spare you." Lu Jiu offered the conditions and smiled cunningly.

"I'm so arrogant. This charming bead is the thing of our fox clan, why should I give it to you!" Xiao Qi said loudly. "Where are my sister Xueyan?"

"You are going to die, so it is mine!" Lu Jiu condensed his magic, and Xiao Qi was a little panicked. Her Taoist practice had just been a thousand years old. Although she had the help of Meizhu, she could not beat Lu Jiu, who was well-versed in Taoist practice.

Lu Jiu gathered the light of the spells brighter and brighter. Xiaoqi couldn't deal with it. It was too late to run. The huge spell was as sharp as a sword and attacked Xiaoqi straight. Xiaoqi tried his best to swing the magic trick but could not resist it. He fell to the ground hard and vomited blood. Meizhu was still holding it tightly in her hand. She couldn't hand over Meizhu, as these people would kill Sister Xueyan with Meizhu!

Lu Jiu came over, stretched out his hand condescendingly, and ordered sternly, "Give me the Meizhu."

"You... don't think about it!" Xiaoqi stared at her fiercely, just not letting go.

Lu Jiu condensed a rope of light and rushed towards Xiaoqi like a fire snake, tied Xiaoqi to the ground.

"You..." Xiao Qi could no longer speak.

Lu Jiu bent down, grabbed the other end of the light, wrapped around Xiaoqi's neck, and forced her to force her. "Since you are looking for death, I will give you my help."

Xiaoqi was so snatched that she couldn't breathe, but Meizhu still held it tightly in her hand.

"Give me Meizhu." Lu Jiu said with a wicked smile. "Give me Meizhu quickly!"

Xiaoqi's face turned red and she could no longer speak. She struggled in pain and almost fainted.

An ice-blue light cut through the ground and approached Lu Jiu, tearing the light cable that strangled Xiao Qi. The powerful aura gradually approached. Lu Jiu raised his head and was shocked.

It was Han Tian. Lu Jiu was surprised. He knew how strong Han Tian was, so he dared not compete with him head-on. He turned around and was about to escape.

Han Tian waved his hand violently, and a lightning flash in the sky hit him. Lu Jiu was instantly knocked back to his original form and turned into a nine-colored deer. With a whine, he fled into the woods not far away and saw his leader turning into a deer. The soldiers of the Liang Kingdom who were chasing him were all frightened and rolled and crawled back.

Han Tian ignored them. After all, Xueyan didn't like killing, and he didn't want to be disliked by Xueyan. He just walked straight to Xiaoqi and helped her up.

"Brother Hantian... hand this over to Sister Xueyan..." Xiaoqi put Meizhu in Hantian's hand, and before he could finish his words, he fainted.

She was not seriously injured, but she was exhausted.

"What are you doing?" Xueyan saw this scene as soon as she arrived. Xiaoqi was injured and fainted on the ground, with Han Tian holding a beautiful bead in his hand.

Xueyan jumped off her horse and walked towards the cold sky step by step. "How could Meizhu be in your hands! What's wrong with Xiaoqi?"

Han Tian didn't explain anything. Seeing Xueyan walking over step by step, he placed Xiaoqi flat on the ground, got up and jumped to the open space behind him, keeping a distance from her. It was obvious that Xueyan had injuries on her body. At this time, he didn't want to have a conflict with her to avoid her from exerting her true energy.

Xueyan stopped beside Xiaoqi and leaned over to check the red marks on her neck. She just suffered some skin injuries, which was fine.

Xueyan got up and slowly drew her sword. "Give me the Meizhu back!"

Han Tian looked at Xueyan quietly, and the ice and snow spirit technique was gathered on the Poxue Sword. Xueyan knew that he was not his opponent, and it was already the limit that he was injured now, but the enemy was right in front of him and he would die without fighting.

On a quiet night, the two stood opposite each other, the plants and trees swung slowly with the wind, and the fragrance of flowers lingers in my heart, just like the faint tenderness in Han Tian’s eyes.

Han Tian could see that Xueyan was also very injured. Xueyan walked forward and Han Tian retreated, always keeping a distance from her. He didn't want Xueyan to take action, nor did he want Xueyan to consume his energy anymore.

"Give me the Meizhu back!" Xueyan insisted on asking for it.

Han Tian looked at the Meizhu in his hand. Xueyan's memory was shining faintly. He didn't want to return Meizhu to Xueyan. He didn't want Xueyan to pick up that memory, about him.

Xueyan could no longer hold on to the pain of the internal organs, and she felt her vision blurred, her eyes turned black, and she fell beside Xiaoqi.

Hantian came over and hugged Xueyan in his arms. Only when she fell asleep could he get so close to her and hold her beloved.

Hantian sent his true energy to Xueyan. He didn't want her to be so painful. Looking at the person who was sleeping in his arms, Hantian stroked her long hair, his eyes full of love and care, Hantian sighed secretly. "How can I rest assured when you work hard like this?"

Xueyan's breathing was steady, her brows gradually stretched, and she fell asleep deeply. Only in Hantian's arms did she really feel happiness. She hadn't had such a good rest for a long time.

There were torches flashing in the distance, and a crowd was approaching here.

"Snow Yan..."

"Miss Xueyan..."

"Report to General, Miss Xueyan was coming in this direction at that time." Ah Qing brought the soldiers out of the city to find Xueyan, and the crowd gradually gathered here.

Han Tian put Xueyan down next to Xiao Qi and looked at Meizhu. Since Xueyan wanted so much, why not return it to her. Han Tian never could not refuse Xueyan's request, although he didn't know how Meizhu recovered, and there was an ice blue light flashing inside. It was Xueyan's attachment to Han Tian. He put Meizhu next to Xueyan, stood up and disappeared into the night.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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