The white satin covered her eyes, and she could not see Yun Youfeng's desperate efforts, nor the blood in front of her, nor the worry on her friend's face.

Others couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, and they didn't know what those eyes that should have been full of moonlight looked like at this moment.

What happened? What happened to Xiaoxian?

Shen Jiuliu frowned and became distracted from the battle with Ah Qi. He knew that he could not continue like this.

Linglan was seriously injured, and Youfeng only had half a life left. If he continued to fight, he would die here, and perhaps they would not be able to leave the city lord's mansion.

Shen Jiuliu took out the sword talisman that the third elder had given him before from his arms, and poured sword energy into it.

Ah Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs all over her body were shouting danger, danger!

He turned around and fled into the distance without hesitation. As soon as he flew not far away, the overwhelming sword energy turned into long swords with Shen Jiuliu as the center, strangling all the enemies around him.

The third elder who had just stepped into the city lord's palace grabbed Ah Qi, sealed his cultivation level and threw it to Fen He, and quickly flew towards Shen Jiuliu.

The young sect leader used his protective sword energy, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

Shen Jiuliu's situation was not as difficult as the third elder imagined. Ever since Rong Xian freed him from his confinement in the ice room, he had refined the huge spiritual energy left in his body, and his cultivation had grown rapidly.

In the past, when fighting Ah Qi, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to escape, but now he can fight against Ah Qi and remain undefeated.

But Shen Jiuliu couldn't take care of Ah Qi who was running away now. He glanced at Yue Wei who was seriously injured by the third elder's sword energy, and quickly flew towards Yun Youfeng with his sword in hand.

A sword stabbed the man in black who came behind Yun Youfeng. He held Yun Youfeng's shoulders to stop him from seeking death, and asked in a deep voice: "Youfeng, why are you so impulsive? If you continue like this, you will die. "

Yun Youfeng's hand holding the knife was trembling a little. His eyes were blurry and his consciousness was gradually losing consciousness, but he knew what he was going to do: "Jiu Liu, keep all these people and don't let any of them go."

There were slight footsteps, and Rong Xian walked over in a white dress stained with blood. She squatted down and asked the man in black who was stabbed by Shen Jiuliu but still had half his life left, "Does it hurt?"

The man in black's eyes were full of longing for life, and he replied in a difficult voice: "It hurts."

Rong Xian finally got the answer. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she said gently and softly, giving people an inexplicable confusion: "So it hurts you."

It turns out that people are all the same, they feel pain, I feel pain, and you feel pain too.

Since everyone is the same, is the difference between you and me just because of the jungle?

Yes, the weak eat the strong.

Human beings are sometimes very warm, united and friendly, warm and beautiful. Sometimes they are like animals, the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.

She knew it more than a thousand years ago. She stumbled and found the answer in the end, which brought her back to where she was.

As if aware of Rong Xian's daze, the man in black endured the pain and jumped up, trying to kidnap Rong Xian and leave.

Shen Jiuliu was startled. Before he could react, Rong Xian, who was squatting on the ground, waved his sleeves without raising his head. A silver needle was accurately pierced into the body of the man in black. The man in black was stiff and numb. It hit the ground, and except for the movement of his eyeballs, he could no longer control his body.

He was very upset. Although Rong Xian's cultivation was not high, she was a doctor. Doctors poisoning her was the most difficult thing to guard against.

"Young Sect Master." The old and rich voice sounded, and the third elder finally arrived.

Shen Jiuliu said with a cold expression: "Third Elder, help me catch these men in black."

The third elder nodded, his fingers suddenly opened, and the huge spiritual power imprisoned all the men in black, sealing their cultivation levels.

"Third Grandpa." Suzulan shouted happily.

The third elder saw Linglan's pale face and felt the instability of her breath. His expression changed. The baby he had watched grow up was actually injured. This was simply unbearable.

Two sword energy popped out from his fingertips, and the sword energy turned into sharp swords and pierced the chests of the two Moon Guards. The Moon Guards, who were particularly difficult for Suzuran to deal with, died so easily.

Fenhe broke into the small courtyard, left Aqi on the ground, and quickly ran to Linglan, asking with concern: "Linglan, are you injured? How are you now? Is the injury serious? Sit down cross-legged quickly, I will Fix you."

Linglan's expression warmed up and she called out: "Senior sister."

She sat cross-legged on the ground obediently, knowing that if this injury was not treated quickly, it would have a great impact on her future cultivation.

Si Wenning glanced at the corpse on the ground, then sat cross-legged and began to heal.

On the other side, Yun Youfeng shook his head. Excessive blood loss and heavy injuries made his eyesight go black.

He bit his tongue, walked to Rong Xian with the sword in hand, and said in a weak voice: "Rong Xian, all the people in black are already here."

Rong Xian was silent for a long time and said slowly: "From now on, our grudges will be settled."

Yun Youfeng's head sank and he finally fell to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, his only thought was: when did Rong Xian recognize him.

"Youfeng." Shen Jiuliu was surprised.

He hurriedly knelt down and checked Yun Youfeng, and felt relieved when he found that the man was still breathing.

Yun Youfeng's breathing was weak and his whole body was covered in injuries. It would be miserable if he dragged on like this.

Shen Jiuliu hurriedly took out the healing elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. The effect of the elixir refined by Rong Xian was very obvious. Within a moment of taking the elixir into his mouth, Yun Youfeng's injury was stabilized.

Shen Jiuliu then looked at Rong Xian who was squatting motionless on the ground. The white silk satin covered her clean phoenix eyes. He could not see Rong Xian's emotions and could only ask anxiously: "Xiao Xian, why... "

Why is it so abnormal, why is it that you force yourself to do things you don't want to do, why does Youfeng lose his mind and disregard his life just because of your ordinary words...

He had too many questions and was interrupted by Rong Xian before he could ask any questions.

Rong Xian's voice was slightly cold, like snowflakes falling on the tip of her nose, without any warmth. She said coldly: "Don't call me Xiaoxian."

That was what Yu Xiu called, not Shen Jiuliu who didn't remember anything.

Shen Jiuli froze and didn't speak for a long time.

His cold brows and eyes were full of confusion. He didn't know what happened, he didn't understand why Xiaoxian's attitude changed so much, and he didn't understand why Youfeng was different from before.

Everything that happened tonight seemed like a nightmare, but he didn't understand the source of the nightmare. He seemed to be in a fog, at a loss.

Rong Xian walked around him, walked slowly to the imprisoned man in black, and asked nonchalantly: "Who else is there?"

The man in black looked confused, not knowing what she was asking.

The corners of Rong Xian's lips curved, and her tone was soft and gentle: "You know what I'm asking, uncle."

The man in black stiffened for a moment, pulled off his mask, and asked in a hoarse voice: "When did you recognize me?"

Rong Xian rubbed the beads on her wrist, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "Just now."
Chapter completed!