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Chapter 48: Pick it up and run

Li Ye let out a long breath, shook his body, and used a cleaning technique to eliminate the traces of mud, water and leaves all over his body. He looked up at the night sky, and there was no sign of heavy rain stopping.

With a gentle sigh, Li Ye turned around and gave Shao Siming, who was tied up with his hands and threw them under the tree, and also threw a cleansing technique.

However, Shao Siming didn't have much mud and water on her body. Even when the battle was at its most difficult time, she did not forget to use spiritual energy to surround her body to avoid being wet with rain and sticking her clothes on her body.

If it weren't for this, even if Shao Siming could survive in the final battle, Li Ye would not be able to control her and not let her lose anything.

At this moment, Shao Siming looked at Li Ye, which was enough to kill Li Ye ten thousand times.

The girl's mind is more tenacious than ordinary people. When she reaches this situation, she has no intention of crying. If it were an ordinary woman, she would still cry even if she did not seek death.

Li Ye took the pill himself and his spiritual energy was recovered. He did not give Shao Siming the pill, of course he could not give it. Although Shao Siming was tied up by him, it was purely due to exhaustion and had nothing to do with the injury. Li Ye did not intend to let her restore her combat power.

He knew very well that no matter what he said, as long as Shao Siming recovered a little strength, he would use the green leaf flying blade to pierce ten thousand holes on him.

Li Ye squatted down in front of Shao Siming. Although he had a thousand reasons to excuse himself, he was still embarrassed at this time, "This, everyone is a monk and each is his master. There are some mistakes in fighting for life and death. I have no intention of blasphemy at all. You have to believe me."

Shao Siming just stared at Li Ye.

She didn't believe Li Ye's words, Li Ye didn't know, but he knew very well that if the anger in his eyes could emit flames, he would have been burned to ashes.

Li Ye shook his head and sighed, very helpless, and finally he had to pat Shao Siming's shoulder to show comfort.

Shao Siming never spoke, and she didn't hide, so she still stared at Li Ye.

"Well, I understand your determination, but I have to offend it again."

After Li Ye said this, he approached Shao Siming and hugged her.

Carrying Shao Siming on his shoulders, Li Ye walked out of the forest and rushed to the post station.

When I ran through the weedy field before, the heavy rain finally stopped. The cool night breeze blew up and down Shao Siming's purple hair, and his hair hit Li Ye's face, rising and falling, feeling indescribable strangeness, making people feel itchy and numb.

There was a blank passage on the weeds, which was cleared out by Li Ye when he was running fast. He ran along the passage, and Shao Siming rose and fell slightly on her shoulders.

What's rare is that Shao Siming didn't struggle, he just turned his head and stared at Li Ye, trying to kill him with his eyes. Her expression was very serious, just as if the eyes could really kill Li Ye.

The summer was originally hot, but the weeds in the mountains were particularly cool and comfortable. The night wind was mixed with the fresh fragrance of plants and trees. It came from the mountains far away, jumped over countless treetops, and floated over countless grass tips, giving Li Ye a hug.

The mountains in the distance were quiet, the forests were deep, the wilderness was no light, no people, no sound, only the whistling breeze. At this moment, Li Ye suddenly felt very happy and couldn't help laughing out loud. The wildness and freedom of running wildly made him so obsessed with the artistic conception of this moment.

It turns out that snatching the woman, tied her, and then running away, it is such a pleasant thing.

No wonder bandits like to steal the little girl. Compared to the feeling of being the wife of the village after taking them back to the village and running back, is the most fascinating thing?

Li Ye laughed out loud.

Unfortunately, Shao Siming never spoke. Li Ye suddenly thought evilly, if Shao Siming screamed a few times to help him at this time, would it be more appropriate?

When he rushed back to the near post station, Li Ye did not let Shao Siming go. He was afraid that she would run away. This was a strong enemy and could not give her a chance, so he went to the official road in a noble manner.

Suddenly, Li Ye paused slightly, and he saw the four people fighting in front of the post station.

Zhang Yunhe fought against Su Emei, and Dasiming fought against Wei Xiaozhuang. The momentum was huge and the spirit shone, illuminating a world like daylight. There were large and small pits blown out on the official road. I don’t know how many trees on both sides broke, but how many fell.

Both sides are evenly matched!

This made Li Ye feel incredible.

He has experienced the strength of Dasiming. He is an absolute strong man at the ninth level of Qi training. He is very skillful in his practice and cannot be used to guess it with common sense. The seemingly simple moves are actually very mysterious. Although they are not as gorgeous as the "Ten Thousand Leaves and Flying Flowers Art", their lethality is not bad at all.

The one who fought against Dasiming was Wei Xiaozhuang. He was no longer the Wei Xiaozhuang that Li Ye knew. At this moment, behind Wei Xiaozhuang holding a peach wood sword, there was a tall dark green phantom several feet outlining a majestic general wearing armor.

The armored general held a Xuanhua axe and danced so hard that the wind was blowing. Every time he fell, the wind would roar and hit the ground. It was a huge gully that was several feet long and several feet deep. Even the Dashishi rarely took the lead. It was very terrifying.

The Grand Secretary relied on his own flexibility and kept moving and fighting with the black armored god who made great gestures, but he could not get any advantage, and the two were equally divided.

Seeing the huge phantom, Li Ye's eyes sank slightly.

He would not be able to recognize the giant god and the general of the Immortal Court.

Su Emei, who fought fiercely with Zhang Yunhe, did not cast any phantoms, but her momentum was completely different from before. The flaming Huazi between her eyebrows made her look no longer gentle and quiet, charming and charming, and she had supreme majesty.

The three-foot green breeze is extremely powerful in her hands. When each sword light is swung out, countless flowers will fly and fall in the sky, magnificent. Her body movements are erratic and sharp, with the taste of becoming an immortal, but they are not without their sharpness and domineeringness.

Zhang Yunhe is not Yi and others. The flying crane sword sounds from time to time. What he slashes out is not the sword energy, but pure white and flawless cranes appearing constantly in the air, and they are bright and destructive, and they complement the osmanthus flowers all over the sky, like an immortal fighting.

After Li Ye saw Su E's eyebrows clearly, his slightly heavy eyes pulled up, and a look of surprise and stunning flashed through his eyes.

He saw the shadow of the Taiyin Star Lord in Su Emei. The latter's temperament was too obvious, like the bright moon in the night sky, and could not be concealed at all.

Who is Taiyin Star Lord?

Chang'e!

Li Ye was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

Shao Siming finally stopped trying to kill Li Ye with his eyes. He arched slightly on Li Ye's shoulder and looked up at the four people who were fighting.

Li Ye's thoughts became very messy at this moment.

Before crossing the road, he was in the real world, and he was in the third level of the real world. He was only one opportunity to become an immortal. In terms of realm, he was already the number one person in the Eastern cultivation world at that time, so he was very familiar with the matters in the cultivation world.

But he has never encountered such things as immortals appearing and immortals descending to earth, and he has never heard of them in the earth in the Dharma-Ending Age.

What's going on in front of you?

Li Ye had no time to think about it, took out Lu Jujian, resisted Shao Siming, who was arching, and walked towards Da Siming and others.

Dasiming and others also discovered Li Ye.

With just one glance, Da Siming and Zhang Yunhe were shocked, and quickly pulled out of the battle, left Wei Xiaozhuang and Su Emei's attack range, and stood there looking at Li Ye and Shao Siming in surprise.

After seeing Li Ye, Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang did not take action. Su Emei slowly withdrew their momentum, but Wei Xiaozhuang still maintained the phantom of the giant god.

With the strange eyes of the four people, Li Ye just carried Shao Siming to approach.

"It's that guy!" Da Siming gritted his teeth, "How could Shao Siming be carried on his shoulders by him? She was captured in the wrong hands?"

Zhang Yunhe looked strange. Perhaps the scene in front of him had deeply shocked his heart, so that after the initial stunned, he seemed a little confused.

"Who is this guy?" Zhang Yunhe looked at Li Ye's eyes full of strong vigilance, "How could he win Shao Siming? I dare not say that he will definitely win Shao Siming!"

Dasiming had a calm face and refused to speak, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhang Yunhe did not intend to stop. His surprise was too strong and he had to say something to resolve it: "It would be fine if he won Shao Siming, but it seemed that Shao Siming didn't even run away... It would be fine if he didn't run away, but he carried Shao Siming on his shoulders and walked out like this, and this look really makes people feel weird and overwhelmed! Interesting, interesting, hahaha..."

Dasiming looked unwilling: "You don't say a few less words, what should you do now?"

Zhang Yunhe said: "You ask me who will I ask? I'm wondering. Didn't you say that this guy only has the seventh level of Qi training? How can one defeat Shao Siming with the seventh level of Qi training? Who is he?"

Dasiming took a deep breath: "He really only has seven levels of Qi training!"

Zhang Yunhe looked back at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, and finally returned to Li Ye: "If the people from the Qingyi Yamen are all of this kind of combat power, how can we fight?"

Li Ye walked up to everyone, and did not intend to put Shao Siming down. Moreover, with Shao Siming in hand, he was not afraid of what the other party would do to him. He glanced at Da Siming and then looked at Zhang Yunhe. Li Ye said strangely: "You are not leaving yet, are you waiting for me to send you?"

Dashiming: "You!"

Just as she was about to say something, Zhang Yunhe stopped him. He looked at Li Ye seriously and said, "Who is your lord?"

Li Ye chuckled: "This question is not important. If you don't want to stay, it's best to leave quickly, because I still have very important things to do and I don't have time to entertain you two."

Zhang Yunhe was silent for a moment, "Okay, let's go!"

Da Siming stared at Zhang Yunhe: "What should I do if Shao Siming?"

Zhang Yunhe said: "I can only wait for the master to take action."

After saying this, Zhang Yunhe bowed to Li Ye: "There will be a date later."

Li Ye nodded: "I believe it won't be too late."

Da Siming and Zhang Yunhe took a last look at Shao Siming and gritted their teeth and plundered.

Shao Siming was very calm and had no reaction to the two of them retreating, nor did he turn his head and see him off, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Wei Xiaozhuang finally retreated from the phantom of the Giant Spirit God, let out a long breath, and sat on the ground. As the phantom of the Giant Spirit God dissipated, he regained his former demeanor and said breathlessly: "I'm so exhausted, this woman is really difficult to deal with!"
Chapter completed!
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