"Um--"

He reached out and pressed his head tightly on his pain. Feng Wurao got up from the ground and helped Gu Liunian beside him up with one hand: "Uncle Gu, what's going on?"

Gu Liunian was actually already angry at this time, but when he saw him awake, he still tried to raise a smile and grabbed the sleeve of the man his daughter loved the most: "Young Master Feng, Sha'er...Sha'er...She...she has been looking for you."

Lingsha?

Feng Wurao just woke up and her mind was very confused. In addition, the aura in her body began to become unstable, so his thinking didn't keep up for a moment: "Lingsha...where is Lingsha?"

"She...she will come soon. Young Master Feng, you must...don't go with these... two women, Sha'er... Sha'er is back to find you..."

Before he finished speaking, the heart meridian that had been broken in his heart could not be continued in one breath. Suddenly, the blood that surged into his throat blocked his trachea, causing him to twitch.

Feng Wurao saw this scene almost like a conditioned reflex. He waved his palm and wanted to use his own strength to save people.

Because at this time, he seemed to have seen in his vague memory that he had done this.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he took his palm, the man lying in his arms seemed to be suddenly punched from behind by someone again. After the huge red light passed, he suddenly thrust his body and stood up. A large mouthful of blood sprayed on Feng Wurao's face bent over his head!

In an instant! Feng Wurao only saw a covered blood red slashing in front of her eyes. After the pungent warmth, the rust-like fishy sweetness fell into his mouth drop by drop.

"Wu Rao——" When Qing Luan saw this scene, she saw that the man seemed to be frozen and sat there without moving. Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in her heart.

She couldn't wait to run over and wanted to pull the man up, but unexpectedly, before she could get closer to him, suddenly, the man turned his head and took a look. Just one glance, she was so shocked by the blood-red eyes that were like hell's bloodthirsty demons that she gasped!

"It's Fenxiao's murderous aura!"

Feng Ji went to the ancient space. Seeing this scene, she immediately turned pale and took a few steps back.

When Qingluan heard this, she remembered the divine beasts saying that the sword of Burning Xiao in Young Master Feng’s body is divided into sword spirit and sword evil spirit. The sword spirit protects the master, but if it is controlled by sword evil spirit, he will fall into the devil’s path from then on and will never be reborn.

Suddenly, she forcibly passed through the strong murderous aura beside the man, and did not care about the rolling blood in her body. She came up and grabbed his wrist with force: "Wu Rao, I am Qing Luan, Wu Rao--"

A few consecutive sounds of "Wu Rao" were called out, and finally, the color in the man's blood-red eyes became slightly dimmer, but soon, he hugged his head and held on the ground in great pain: "I am not Feng Wurao, not..."

Qingluan's face turned pale when she heard this. Thinking of the unsightly albums she saw in the city, she suddenly felt ache in her heart and opened her mouth and said, "You are Feng Wurao, you are Feng Wurao from Xiangyun Shuixi Pavilion, and you are also Feng Wurao, the great summoner four hundred years ago..."

"No, you are talking nonsense! I am not Feng Wurao! I am not Gu Lingsha's master, no!"
Chapter completed!