With an uneasy mood, Gayu kept suppressing his worry and nervousness and followed the little soldier all the way to the South Hall.

Unlike the other three halls, the South Hall looks grand, but is actually very desolate and quiet. The front of the hall is covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the grass beside it is covered with weeds. A cold wind blows up, bringing up the dead leaves on the ground.

The leaves looked very desolate.

Jiayu didn't have the extra mood to watch these scenes. He was only worried about Si Ling. If Si Ling was really caught, he would have to find a way to prevent him from running into Beiting. Beiting was ruthless and would definitely not

Let him go.

When they hurriedly arrived in front of the South Hall, three or four small soldiers had already gathered there, and from Li Yuan she saw a figure being pinned to the ground by a small soldier and unable to move.

At this moment, Gayu's heartbeat suddenly beat so fast that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of her heart. Her mood and body were tense unconsciously, and her mind was agitated.

She walked there quickly like this, breathing in the air from the night wind, feeling a little out of breath.

As she gradually approached the pile of little soldiers, her breath was held, her hands that were swinging as she walked quickly became clenched, and her legs almost froze with nervousness and worry.

A respectful voice also came to my ears: "I have seen two generals!"

Jiayu didn't dare to look at the figure on the ground, for fear that he would do something that would reveal his identity. He could only force himself to look directly at the little soldier in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Human

Woolen cloth!"

The words were thrown out of her throat, and even she could feel her tongue getting knotted and trembling slightly.

"Report to the general, the thief is here!"

Following Xiao Bingzi's report, the feeling of panic spread throughout her body, her hands were clenched so hard that they turned red, and her palms were squeezed so hard that veins popped out.

The little soldier turned sideways and automatically moved out of the way, and then a figure slowly appeared in front of her eyes. She swallowed unconsciously and focused her eyes on the figure on the ground little by little.

When I saw the man dressed in black, with black hair, and a pair of sharp and hateful eyes, he cursed loudly after seeing her: "Huha! You are a lackey of Beiting! You will die badly!"

She heard a voice that was not familiar. At this moment, her clenched hands slowly loosened. Suddenly she found that her palms were full of cold sweat. Her restless nerves were finally relaxed at this moment, and her body was no longer stiff.

The air hanging in my heart can also be released.

Not him, not him.

She recited a few words silently in her mind before she could relax herself.

Then Mu Yan's indifferent voice came from behind: "How dare you have the guts to break into the Demon Wolf Palace and reveal your purpose!"

When the man on the ground saw Mu Han, he seemed to be more resentful, and his eyes were even more angry. He struggled and yelled at him: "Mu Han! You betrayer! You are the disgrace to the young master of Beimo.

!Shame! I curse you! Curse you to die miserably!"

"Qiang!" There was a sound, and the sound of the long sword being unsheathed was particularly harsh and frightening in the middle of the night.

A sharp sword with a cold light was placed on the man's neck, and then a voice as cold as a Rakshasa came: "I'll ask again, the purpose!"

The man burst out laughing, and the laughter was very eerie in the desolate and quiet south hall, almost like a ghost screaming and screaming.

"Young Master Beimo! Wait for me! I will definitely save you!" The man roared up to the sky, then suddenly burst into flames, broke free from the restraints of the little soldiers in an instant, and attacked towards them very quickly, but the man

He headed straight for Mu Yan with more purpose.

He stretched out his palm, and there was a fierce palm blow on it. Jiayu frowned and turned sideways to avoid it. Then Mu Yan raised the long sword at a faster speed without any hesitation. In the blink of an eye, blood dyed the long sword red.

A whimper sounded, and the man was so angry that he fell to the ground.

Mu Yan glanced coldly at the tragically dead man on the ground, slowly withdrew his sword, and in a cold and bone-chilling voice, he ordered to the frightened soldiers: "Take care of these people, and don't let the clan leader know that tonight

thing."

Then he turned around and left the South Hall without even giving Gayu a look.

The little soldiers looked at her carefully, as if asking for her opinion. She waved her hands with a cold face, and then the little soldiers understood, and immediately carried the people on the ground and left quickly.

She stood there and pondered for a moment in the direction Mu Yan left. Maybe it was her imagination, but she felt a trace of sadness coming from him.

Jiayu didn't pay much attention to this. She quickly raised her eyes and looked around the south hall. There was no one else. She couldn't help but frown, where was Si Ling?

His eyes moved slightly, and Jiayu, who was deep in thought, suddenly saw a faint light on his wrist, and a bracelet with red light slowly appeared.

When she saw the bracelet, she suddenly had an idea. Isn't this the bracelet the god gave her?

By the way, this bracelet can sense him!

Gayu raised his wrist, moved his mouth slightly, and whispered to the wrist: "Bracelet, bracelet, can you tell me where he is?"

As soon as the voice fell, the bracelet seemed to have received her thoughts and began to respond to her. A line of light like a red line suddenly followed her arm to her forehead, and then a small picture appeared in her mind.

It’s actually the West Hall, Hu Ha’s bedroom! He’s back there!

After sensing it, put down your wrist, the red light on your wrist slowly disappears, and the bracelet disappears as well.

Gayu raised his legs and walked quickly towards the west hall, his heart boiling with intense hope, his heart was beating like a rabbit, and his pace kept accelerating.

After walking through several long long roads, uneasiness, anxiety, and anxiety were all wandering in my heart. Don't let anything happen. Si Ling, just wait for me!

Such tension and worry lingered around her until she stood in front of the dormitory door. Her limbs were extremely stiff, and her feet began to feel numb. Her hands shook slightly, and she slowly raised them to rest on the door, her eyes frozen.

He stared at the door for a long time.

Finally, she took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and then smelled a faint smell of blood. At this moment, her brain felt like it was exploding. She closed the door tightly and hurriedly walked towards the horse.

Go.

"Si Ling, Si Ling? Are you okay?" Jiayu clenched his palms, his voice unconsciously vibrating.

She didn't hear the reply, her brows furrowed tightly, and she quickly looked for someone in the dormitory. Suddenly, a figure came into her sight, and the figure quietly stood in a corner of the room.

at every turn.

Suddenly, her pupils trembled slightly, and she walked quickly towards the figure. When she saw the familiar and unremarkable face, her hands trembled unconsciously, and her eyes touched the red stain on his clothes.

There were blood stains, and my heart suddenly panicked and became confused.

Jiayu knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch him in a panic. Feeling that his breath was weak, he shouted in a panic: "Si Ling! Si Ling! Wake up! What's wrong with you!"

Even if she wanted to save him through magic, she could not do anything. Just like she once wanted to save her father, the magic powers of gods and demons conflicted.

With his mind confused and his heart panicked, Jiayu didn't know what to do for a moment. He could only call out to him, but he felt so powerless and helpless at this moment. He collapsed on the ground and his eyes began to heat up.

When I stood up, it seemed like something was about to fall out of my eyes.

She saw that his eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, his lips were turning white, and his hands were trembling. No, you can't just sit there and wait for death. Calm down, Gayu, you have to calm down!

I kept telling myself to calm down and adjust my breathing. Slowly my chaotic and panicked mind gradually became clear. That's right! God! God will definitely find a way!

Gayu hurriedly took out the Manzhu Shahua. The red Manzhu Shahua was extremely red. She cast a spell to activate the Manzhu Shahua. In an instant, the Manzhu Shahua flashed with red light and floated in the air. Then, as the Manzhu Shahua flickered,

, the voice of Ling Shu came from inside.

"Xiaoyu?"

After hearing Lingshu's gentle and gentle voice, Jiayu seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and his tone became slightly excited. He spoke very fast and his voice trembled slightly: "Honored God! Si Ling is injured! But I

I can’t save him! Please save him!”

As soon as she said this, there was silence for a while, and then Lingshu finally spoke and asked softly: "Xiaoyu, Lord Si Ling was injured, are you hurt?"

After listening to Lingshu's words, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head and replied: "No! I'm fine! Lord God, please save him quickly. I see that his face is pale, and even his breath is weak."

Although she didn't know why she was so uneasy, maybe it was because Si Ling was involved in her life, so she was really uneasy. If she had known she would not agree to him and let him steal the formation map alone, her hands couldn't help but squeeze.

Tight.

After pondering for a moment, Lingshu spoke again: "Then you put the Manzhu Shahua in front of the Lord Shen's forehead, and I will check his condition."

"Okay!" Jiayu quickly cast the spell, and the floating Manzhushahua slowly moved to his forehead. The Manzhushahua emitted a fierce red light, which reflected on his pale face, making him seem even more fragile.

The Manzhushahua was suspended in front of him, spinning constantly, and a ray of golden light shot out from the Manzhushahua, directly into the center of his eyebrows.

Gayu watched all this nervously, pressing his hands firmly to the ground, and his heart was tense, as if an arrow was about to leave the string.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light returned from the center of his eyebrows to Manzhu Shahua. At this time, Ling Shu's voice slowly rose: "I was hit by the Three-Dazzling Fire Leaving Formation. I didn't expect that in order to prevent you from being affected, he used a water...

The lotus crystal petals are attached to your numerology line, so you were not seriously harmed."

Jiayu showed a surprised look and stared at him for a long time, but lost his mind. Water lotus crystal petals? She couldn't help but asked: "God, are water lotus crystal petals something very important to him?"

"

"Yeah. It's part of his true body."
Chapter completed!