In almost five breaths, Jueming had already arrived near the martial arts arena.
He slightly twitched his nose and said, "This is where Xiao Qi disappeared."
Jueming's eyes were slightly cold and his expression was solemn. He didn't know who attacked Xiao Qi. Qian Chen also disappeared with him. According to the intelligence, there should be no monks in this city who could threaten the two of them.
What went wrong? How could people disappear out of thin air?
Just when Jueming was scratching his head and looking around.
In the formation, Qian Chen, who was covered in blood, was held in Meng Xuelao's arms. Meng Xuelao's clothes were also dyed red with blood, and those hidden weapons actually shattered her protective aura.
At this moment, she endured the severe pain and looked at Qian Chen in her arms, and above her head was Qiu Shan, who was laughing arrogantly.
"Qianchen, Qianchen, don't die!" Meng Xueruo was anxious. Looking at his handsome face, her mind was full of the scene where he had been injured while rescuing her.
Qian Chen's crazy look just now shocked her. He was always elegant, calm and relaxed in the sect. When had he ever lost his temper like this?
Qian Chen was lying in Meng Xuelao's arms at this moment, opening his mouth to speak. The injuries on his shoulders and body made him open his mouth, and he could only exhale loudly, unable to speak even a single word. His body was shaking slightly because of the pain.
Meng Xueruo's eyes were already filled with tears. She caressed Qian Chen's face in a panic and said, "Don't talk, don't talk. You fool, why are you trying to block it for me? You will die!!!"
"Ahem... I... I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't say anything." Qian Chen's eyes opened slightly and he struggled to say. Along with the sound, large mouthfuls of blood poured out from his forehead.
The penetrating injury on his shoulder and the force of Qiu Shan's palm inside his body continued to destroy his vitality.
"Don't... I'll wait for you to get better and tell me in person, okay?" Meng Xueruo began to cry more and more.
She had never felt such despair before. Even when she was killed by that pair of bitches in her previous life, it was not like this. Now someone was dying for her.
Meng Xueruo began to hate herself, why she didn't make good use of such a powerful cultivation aid like Qi Luck, and why she couldn't kill all the thieves in front of her because her cultivation level was so low.
Qianchen's chest rose and fell, and he said softly: "You have to live well, I can't protect you anymore, I'm sorry, Ashue."
This sentence gently reached Meng Xuelao's ears and penetrated into her heart.
Ashue...
The person who avenged himself in his previous life was Qian Chen?
Meng Xueruo was stunned there. This soft voice almost made the end of her previous life reappear in front of her eyes. The figure approaching her, with blue clothes and tall figure.
"You can't die, you can't die!!!!" Meng Xuelao tightly grasped Qian Chen's clothes and burst into tears!
It turns out to be you, it turns out to be you.
I must rescue you back.
Following the movement of Meng Xueruo's mind, Meng Xueruo's spiritual energy began to gradually overflow from her body, like smoke. The green spiritual energy slowly enveloped Qianchen. The moment the green spiritual power came into contact with Qianchen, Qianchen's body
The wound on my face started to heal quickly.
Seeing this, Meng Xueruo thought that he had been so seriously injured that he had to protect his heart first, but at this moment Qian Chen's facial features were actually sealed by the power of his palm. Meng Xueruo decisively used her purest spiritual power to
Hold it on the tip of your tongue, probe your head, kiss Qian Chen's lips!
"You two bitches are still making out in front of me and dare to kill my son. I, Qiu Shan, will definitely make you into pigs!" Qiu Shan was furious in the sky at this moment.
Zuo Yuandao: "City Lord, there is a very ruthless master coming from outside the formation. He wants to fight quickly. If he finds out, neither of us can stop him!"
Qiu Shan said with stern eyes: "The two worshipers are at the Nascent Soul realm, and there is a large formation to help them. Can't you deal with them?"
There was fear in Youyuan's tone: "This person's strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of god transformation, and the two of us will not be able to survive for a breath under his hands."
Without further ado, Qiu Shan used his strongest killing move, condensing a huge ball of fire and throwing it towards the two people below.
The fireball was getting closer and closer, but Meng Xueruo held Qian Chen motionless.
She couldn't move. It took a certain amount of time for the spiritual power to reach Qian Chen's heart and it must not be interrupted. At this moment, the luck in Meng Xuelao's body slowly drove the spiritual power to form a protection on the body surface, blocking out the high temperature.
Meng Xueruo focused on protecting Qian Chen's heart. As long as she could protect his heart, and the injuries on the surface and body had their own spiritual power, they would be able to recover as before.
When their lips met, Meng Xuelao never thought that a man's lips could be so soft, a little moist, and a little sweet, which made Meng Xuelao's heart beat wildly. Their breaths connected, and they smelled good, like a warm spring breeze.
Here comes the scent of peach blossoms.
Meng Xueruo, who was immersed in it, suddenly felt something was wrong. Her lips suddenly came into contact with something warmer and moister. Meng Xueruo was so excited that Qian Chen actually stuck out his tongue.
At this moment, Meng Xuelao didn't care much anymore. She looked at the handsome man in her arms and thought: She won't be at a disadvantage either.
With a sudden heart, he simply stuck his tongue out, and the two of them became entangled in each other. For a moment, they completely forgot about the raging murderous intention, the injuries, and the critical situation.
It felt like the warmth of spring was blooming, and the breath of the two of them entwined between their cheeks and was breathed into their lungs again, full of warm feelings.
Qian Chen's hands unconsciously wrapped around Meng Xueruo's neck.
Finally, under the protection of luck and spiritual power, Meng Xueruo protected Qian Chen's heart, and the spiritual energy in her body began to quickly repair Qian Chen's injuries.
Licking her lips with unfinished thoughts, Meng Xueruo looked at Qian Chen, who was now sleeping, and gently touched his face.
Now, it's up to me to protect you.
Meng Xueruo glanced at the shadows of unknown monsters wandering on the barrier, and her heart moved. Qi Luck stretched out its tentacles from her body and wrapped them around the monsters, trying to communicate with them.
Sure enough, the monsters stopped wandering in an instant, and Meng Xueruo took control of them.
Qiu Shan, who wanted to continue taking action, suddenly felt that his spiritual power was losing crazily, while on Meng Xuelao's side, her cultivation level was skyrocketing crazily.
"What's going on? Where is my spiritual power?" Qiu Shan said to the two worshippers.
The two worshipers looked at each other with shock in their eyes. They suddenly realized that they had lost control of the formation, and Meng Xueruo's breath quickly stopped at the late stage of Jindan.
"Although it is only a temporary surge in cultivation, it is enough to kill you!" Meng Xuelao sneered, without giving Qiu Shan a chance, and with one killing move, Qiu Shan was knocked to the ground and fell into a big pit!
The two worshipers tried to escape, but found that they couldn't move at all, and the monsters actually wrapped around their bodies.
Meng Xuelao's dangerous whisper came to her ears: "Did I let you go?" This chapter has been completed!