As soon as she got off the mountain, she grabbed the carriage, and Yao Yu felt that she was lucky. After all, even if Qingxian helped her carry Zhurong, it would be unrealistic to carry Zhurong like a big guy back to the Walker Tower.

It was not until half an hour later that the place on her arm was hurt by the evil spirits that Tan Yaoyu remembered that Tiandao had always been very harsh on her.

If she wanted to continue to suppress Zhu Rong's evil aura, Yao Yu had to give up suppressing herself. Soon she was so painful that her face turned pale and she was sweating coldly.

Tan Yaoyu was gritting her teeth and forcing her to drive the carriage in a crooked manner, but a person jumped on the roof of the carriage with a "boom".

If Ying Feng hadn't seen Tan Yaoyu's head suddenly popping out of the car, he would have thought he had jumped into a deep well. His hands, feet and limbs seemed to be wrapped in water, and it would take him a long time to wave his arms.

Tan Yaoyu was relieved to see Ying Feng. Although this guy was also annoying, he was always better than the Red Dragon. Seeing Ying Feng gaze at her with great effort, Yaoyu then put him on.

The qi has been withdrawn.

Ying Feng took a breath at this time, and while climbing down from the roof of the carriage, he said strangely: "Have you learned new qi again?"

Tan Yaoyu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "It was just that he condensed the forest and the mountains into a very small range, and used the Han Zhong Mu Gu to make a trap. I can only imitate the qi of the master and uncle.

, you can only use this method of waiting for the rabbit. Who knows that you will be stupid enough to jump in?"

"I! You...!" Ying Feng wanted to say that the carriage was driven as if it was flying by Tan Yaoyu. If he didn't want to be crushed to death by the wheel, where could he jump if he didn't jump to the roof?

The most annoying thing is that although she had known that this little girl's martial arts talent was beyond her reach, she still felt very depressed by saying such casually that others dare not think about!

But these things are not important now, because Tan Yaoyu's face is as white as a dead person.

Ying Feng reached out and covered Qi Yu's forehead, "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

At this time, Zhu Rong in the carriage heard a painful moan. The pain caused by evil aura, even if he was lit, he would be awakened by pain. However, after a moment, the true energy of Yaoyu was gone, the pain immediately swept across his body.

Yao Yu quickly threw the reins of the carriage to Ying Feng, "You come and drive." After that, he got into the car, sat down next to Zhu Rong, and used his internal strength to suppress the evil spirit on Zhu Rong's body.

Without being distracted from driving, Tan Yaoyu quickly suppressed Zhurong's pain. But Zhurong's breathing was slept smoothly, while Tan Yaoyu's expression became more and more painful.

Ying Feng turned back to see the two people in the car from time to time while driving, and soon he realized, "Can the injury on your arm be the same as Zhu Rong? What is it? Is it poisonous?"

Tan Yaoyu's breathing was a little heavy. She glanced at Ying Fengdao, "That's right." She endured the pain on the wound and took out the bottle of medicine given by Honglong and put it on the car board, "This is a snatch from the Zoroastrian Cult.

I am afraid of fraud and dare not use the antidotes that come. However, it will take one day to get from the Walker Tower at the fastest. If I can't hold on, you can just take it as a living."

Tan Yaoyu didn't know why Ying Feng suddenly appeared here. When he saw him, his mood that had not yet calmed down became chaotic again. However, being able to meet Ying Feng when he was about to be unable to hold on, Tan Yaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I will not be able to corpse in the wilderness, or be captured by the red dragon and become a doll.

Ying Feng waved his hand and scratched a wound on his arm. Tan Yaoyu was startled by his sudden action and said anxiously: "What are you doing?!"

Ying Feng grinned and said, "Print the blood from your wound a little on my wound, and I'll try the medicine."

Tan Yaoyu felt speechless, "This is evil spirit. You think it's mud, just apply it if you want to!"

Ying Feng was stunned, "Evil energy?...What evil energy? The internal strength of Zoroastrianism?!"

Tan Yaoyu rolled her eyes in the pain, looking like you were not too stupid.

Ying Feng pointed his acupoints to stop bleeding awkwardly, "Why didn't you say it earlier..." He smiled again, "But this is not bad, we will have a pairing scar in the future."

Ying Feng's words made Tan Yaoyu's face sink again, and the emotions that she had deliberately ignored swept over again.

"I love the rain," Ying Feng said: "I and Lianyan are just like your relationship with your brothers. Although things are a bit complicated, to be honest, I haven't had time to ask clearly what's going on, but that's it

For many years, I always thought she had already died. I never knew she was the senior sister of our Walker Tower, and I didn’t even know that she could do martial arts.”

Tan Yaoyu glanced at Ying Feng and replied, "I understand."

Ying Feng also knew that it was not the time to explain this in detail. He hurriedly comforted Xiang Yu and said, "Don't worry, I probably don't need to go back to the Walker Building and we will have help." He pretended to be mysterious and said, "Actually, I am a Walker."

Uncle Lu Shu, who was sneaking out of the building, was chasing me from behind, probably..."

Before Ying Feng finished speaking, he saw Lu Shu standing in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the car. Ying Feng quickly stopped the carriage, but he was still running away without caring about his own care. He pointed at Yao Yu and said anxiously: "Uncle Master."

, Look, they were all injured by the evil spirit of Zoroastrianism, and their wounds were always hurting severely."

Lu Shu first glared at Ying Feng, jumped onto the carriage and went to check the wounds of Yan Yu and Zhu Rong. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yan Yu, "You suppress the evil spirit very well, and then leave it to me, now you

Let's sleep for a while."

Lu Shu waved his sleeves, and Tan Yaoyu suddenly felt that his eyes became blurred, as if the sleepiness that could not be driven away when chanting scriptures suddenly came. She had only time to mutter, "Zi Mo is still in the military camp" and then fell soft.

Go on...

When Tan Yaoyu woke up again, she was lying in her room in the Walker Building. Zimo and Mo Yao were guarding her. Mo Yao also had a thick bandage wrapped around his arms.

Tan Yaoyu felt weak all over. She had time to glance at the wound on her arm and asked anxiously: "How is Zhurong? Is he okay?"

Mo Yao poured a glass of water and fed it to Yao Yu to drink, comforted her and said, "Girl, don't be anxious. Zhurong's husband was seriously injured. The Venerable first helped him heal his wounds, and then sent him to the medicine house in the Walker Building for recuperation.

, I guess I'll live there for some days."

Tan Yaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this and asked again: "Where are the others? How about Qin Huli?"

Zimo said dissatisfiedly: "Just take care of yourself. Not many others' injuries are heavier than you. Those two people are so powerful?"

Tan Yaoyu smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not that they are powerful. I originally thought of being hurt and deliberately showing weakness. Who knows that their evil spirits will have subsequent damage... I will definitely hide away next time I see you.
Chapter completed!