"It's going to be dawn..." Helanxun looked up and looked at the vast sky with the white clouds floating in the vast blue waves.

When Li Yunqing heard him speak, he turned his head to look at his gaze, and heard him say.

"Go back..."

Then her eyes sank and she gradually fell asleep.

*

Chongqing Li returned from the night patrol, entered the tent, and casually placed the flying eagle crossbow on the table.

The curtain beside the bed moved, arousing his alertness.

He quickly picked up the flying eagle crossbow, loosened the bowstring, and headed towards the people inside the curtain.

A hurricane blew by, and the curtains of the curtain were blown high. Zang Jian, dressed in black and white-haired, outlined the malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and his two fingers were holding the sharp arrow. "Is he so anxious to kill me?"

"You came uninvited." Chongli glanced at the person hiding behind Zang Jian, and said quietly: "What's going on?"

The person hiding behind Zang Jian is nothing but Yue Liuhua.

Her eyes were wrapped in layers of gauze, and she was wearing a thin gauze skirt.

However, the illusionist who looked down on everyone in the sky was now hiding behind Zang Jian like a frightened bird, as if he was scared by his attack just now.

Zang Jian sat leisurely, and glanced at Yue Liuhua behind him from the corner of his eyes: "I was injured in Yuan Ling, and all the seven orifices were destroyed. Her intelligence is like a newborn baby."

"There is no way to heal?" The tone of the voice was a little sad.

Chongqing Li turned his gaze on Yue Liuhua. She always looked arrogant, unapproachable, and untainted.

But now the person hiding behind the white-haired man is trembling like a child.

Zang Jian raised his head and smiled at him. "Try it."

After saying that, he pulled Yue Liuhua's ankle and dragged her out.

The bandaged wound broke open as soon as it struggled, and the blood flowed downwards.

But Yue Liuhua seemed to be unable to speak, just crying and crying, tears falling.

Chongli was frightened by Zang Jian's actions and wanted to step forward to stop him.

However, Zang Jian's hand condensed the air and penetrated into Yue Liuhua's body, causing her to spit out another mouthful of blood.

Yue Liuhua immediately turned pale and fell into Zang Jian's arms in sweat.

Zang Jian frowned and opened a porcelain bottle.

Put it under Yue Liuhua's nose, circle it, and then she helped her fall asleep peacefully.

"I opened her seven orifices, and then it depends on her luck." Zang Jianfeng said lightly. It turned out that Li Yunqing had already injured her spiritual body, and he also seized her spiritual array, which made her look like this.

"She seems to be very close to you?" Chongli asked with a burning look.

Zang Jianyi laughed and sorted out his clothes, and got off the bed: "As both warlocks, even if they lose their seven orifices, they still feel a little familiar."

It's ridiculous, ridiculous!

I think Yue Liuhua is so obsessed with Chongqing Li, but now he has forgotten him completely.

Chongli didn't say anything, just kept looking at him, staring at him intently.

Finally, his eyes turned and fell on Yue Liuhua again.

There were still blood stains on her body, looking embarrassed.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said, "Click the troops and send troops."

Zang Jian's pupils flashed darkly, and finally he let out a few playful laughs from his mouth, "Remember to leave Mr. Yixiao to me."

Chongli snorted coldly, and did not answer his words, but left the camp.

The earth covered in silver is covered with cold winds.
Chapter completed!