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78. Assault and Rescue [2](1/2)

Xiang Wan looked at the broken mountain peaks, a flash of worry in his eyes.

I don’t know what happened to Ying, Qiqi and Paimon...

Once worries arise, it is difficult to put them away. All kinds of bad thoughts come one after another, constantly invading Xiang Wan's thoughts.

The battle here finally ended with Hu Tao as bait and the use of all her power.

It is impossible to provide support. He currently has no ability to change the situation of the battle.

Even so, Xiang Wan still wanted to go and have a look.

But Xiang Wan didn't want Hu Tao to worry, so he suppressed the worry in his heart, but the keen Hu Tao still noticed it.

Because she was always looking at Xiang Wan, when Xiang Wan raised his eyes to look at the mountain, she knew what Xiang Wan was thinking.

As a wife, it is her duty to share her husband's worries and solve his problems.

She came to Xiang Wan's side, took Xiang Wan's hand and said softly: "Husband."

"What do we do next?"

At this time, Hu Tao can always understand all Xiang Wan's thoughts. Xiang Wan feels satisfied but at the same time feels very remorseful for his incompetence.

If only he could be as powerful as Beidou-san.

If one sword can't solve the problem, use another sword to kill it.

He has worked very hard, and he has been training himself almost every moment for the past month.

Whether it's physically or mentally.

But the reality is like this. When you are trying to change, various difficulties will constantly appear to hinder your progress, making you feel the cruelty of reality, and thus compromise and give up all the efforts you have made before.

Feeling Hu Tao's tenderness and thoughtfulness, Xiang Wan no longer had random thoughts.

The explosion coming from the top of the mountain was at the same moment as the black shadow appeared.

It was obvious that this was a long-planned attack.

A strong attack is often watertight, and it may be difficult to escape without paying a certain price.

With this thought in mind, Xiang Wan could no longer control herself from worrying about Qi Qi.

Xiang Wan withdrew his gaze.

He couldn't say such words as leaving Hutao alone to wait.

Because he knew that Hu Tao would not agree, and the most important thing was that he was worried about leaving Hu Tao with all his strength.

"I hope nothing happens to them."

Xiang Wan held Hu Tao's soft jade hand tightly, and Hu Tao could feel his big hand trembling.

Hu Tao took Xiang Wan's rough hand and squeezed it gently.

"They will definitely be fine."

"Um."

He raised his hand to tuck the messy strand of hair behind Hu Tao's ear and nodded to Wan.

"Let's go."

"Let's go take a look."





There are rugged rocks on the mountain road.

The smoke from the explosion still gathered in the sky for a long time, and the black clouds and mist swallowed up the light from the outside like the falling night, and the sky darkened.

The suffocating pressure that filled the air made people breathless.

Ying struggled to get up from the pile of rocks. She shook her head, dust scattered everywhere.

She looked at the ruined mountain peaks, her eyes trembling.

"Qiqi!"

"Paimon!"

"Where are you?"

"I'm here…"

Ying panted and looked around blankly, the ringing in her ears making it difficult for her to identify her direction.

So she is looking with her eyes.

A small hand covered in blood suddenly stretched out from the pile of rocks not far away.

Ying ran over quickly and moved the rocks away. Paimon was covered in scars. One of her eyes was tightly closed, and the other eye had lost its energy, no longer as agile as before.

Ying quickly carried Paimon out of the ruins, and the light power of wind surrounded her, blowing away the dust, revealing wounds of varying depths.

Tears sparkled in his eyes.

"Paimon..."

"You'll be fine. You'll be fine."

"Don't be afraid."

Seeing Ying showing such a fragile side, Paimon's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her hand to point deep into the pile of rocks.

"Qiqi..."

"Qiqi is still inside..."

At the moment of the explosion, Qiqi used her thin body to block the entire impact.

Otherwise, given Paimon's physical strength, he would have turned into ashes and dissipated long ago.

"Ying, go and save Qiqi quickly."

"She's still in there..."

"good!"

Ying carefully laid Paimon flat on the ground and ran towards the ruins without even bringing his sword.

Ever since they fished Paimon out of the sea, they have been inseparable.

This was the first time Paimon asked her.

Tiny cuts appeared on her white hands from the sharp stones, and she endured it all with an expressionless face.

She kept picking up the rocks and throwing them aside, over and over again.

The psychological pressure at this moment is far greater than the physical fatigue.

The explosion came so suddenly that she was completely unprepared for it. She barely escaped by relying on her instinctive reaction to the danger.

But she didn't relax as she would for the rest of her life. Instead, she tightened her nerves.

There was only one explosion from beginning to end, and there was silence after the explosion.

It was as if everything turned into dust and gradually settled down after the explosion.

This is very unusual.

Because this explosion used a lot of gunpowder, it would be impossible to gather such a large amount of gunpowder in a short time without preparation in advance.

If you have been planning for a long time, you must have many plans.

In the eyes of the enemy, such a plan must be flawless before it can be implemented, so it may attack at any time from places she cannot imagine.

Thinking of this, Ying stopped what she was doing.

Unexpected places?

She looked deep into the ruins and fell into deep thought.

A small sword passed through her chest without any warning.

Looking down, her eyes moved slightly and the expression on her face was complicated.

Confused and confused...

The sword that passed through her chest was very dear to her, because it was her sword and it was placed next to Paimon just now.

Ying grabbed the blade of the sword, and the blood instantly dyed the sword red.

She turned around with difficulty and looked at Paimon calmly.

"Why?"

Even at that moment, she had never doubted Paimon.

Tears welled up in Paimon's open eye.

Looking at Paimon like this, he smiled.
To be continued...
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