Chapter 2 Care

The scribe in white snorted coldly, "Killing such people is also shocking?"

Feng Butian smiled and said, "Senior, you see, even if we work together, we can't get any advantage of it, but as soon as you two take action, we will force them to live - not to mention that you two obviously haven't do their best."

The scribe in white looked at him and said, "Don't talk about it. Watch quietly."

Seeing that the other party was not very willing to pay attention to him, Feng was not idle and was not annoyed. Instead, he turned his head and smiled at Ziyin, "This time he was finally saved. How are you, Miss? Are you hurt?"

Ziyin shook her head and said, "No, no."

At this time, she was upset and only felt that her brain was in a mess, and there was no thought to gossip with the wind. At this time, although the two successfully escaped from the ancient demon door, the problem was that after this escape - it was impossible to escape for a lifetime. What's more, the two fell into the hands of the man in white at this time, which made her even more uneasy. At this time, her heart felt as desolate and hesitant as if everyone in the world was against her.

If you want to say that she still has something to worry about at this time, there are only two things. One is Black Eight: On that day, he rescued himself from prison, and then volunteered to take responsibility for the end. If it hadn't been for this man, he would have been afraid that he would have been more auspicious, but at this time, the situation has completely reversed - although he is not willing to admit it emotionally, his reason clearly understands that a person who fights the black eight of the ancient demon disciples on Ziyin Island alone is bound to be more or less auspicious.

And the other thing she is worried about is her father. But the reason is too complicated to be clear in two or three sentences. Feng looked at her face with a gloomy expression and knew that she was really messy at this time. He only sighed secretly and turned his attention to the war situation.

He is also thinking about something at this time - how is the Black Eight now? What are the identities and positions of the two men who suddenly appeared in front of him with higher cultivation? Haven't the people of Qingyun Daomen noticed their fight at the foot of Qingyun Mountain yet?

The two people in front of him can never be from Qingyun Daomen. Only this is sure that he doesn't know how much he has to do with Qingyun Daomen. How can he not distinguish the difference?

But what is the origin of these two? Why did it appear at the foot of Qingyun Mountain?

Of these things, the wind is naturally unpredictable, but the only thing that can be sure is that these two people are really amazingly strong! In this moment, the Dongfang Wuwujian is more fierce and faster. One sword after another, holding up the shocking waves and pulling the Red Five into the huge waves, unable to turn over.

"You!" Hongwu gritted his teeth and was the most proud poison, but he had nowhere to use it because he couldn't get close to the other party at all. Seeing that he was about to be defeated, he was even more frightened. She was timid, and the defense of the long whip in her hand was three points weaker. Dongfang had no power to spare. He shouted angrily, raised his sword high, and split it straight down.

At this time, the sword has become the sky, and there is no way to avoid the red five. In desperation, he can only pull a long whip and try to resist. But how can you compete with the other party's amazing sword?

Seeing that the long whip of the thorn could not even resist the blink of an eye, she cut it into two pieces with a sword, but the red five could not move - it was not that she was afraid that she could not move, but that she was pulled by the spirit of the east, which made it impossible to move.

The huge sword was cut down, and the light was only under the pressure of the sword, which was enough to make Hongwu feel a sense of despair from the bottom of her heart. When she closed her eyes and waited for death, Dongfang Wuami stopped the sword at this critical moment.

"You go."

The sword blade was attached to the red five forehead and pinched it just right. The selfless man named Dongfang Wuzhen said in a low voice, "I won't cut a woman under my sword."

He escaped from death, but Hongwu was not happy. He only felt an anger straight above his head and shouted angrily in a low voice, "Do you want to humiliate me?" She blushed and clenched her fists. Although she uses poison, it is just a means of struggle, not despicable or not. Every practitioner has his own self-esteem, and although this kind of selflessness in the East has spared her life, it has undoubtedly trampled on her self-esteem as a practitioner.

The eastern selfless sword was carried on its back, and the previous ghost-like momentum disappeared without a trace in an instant. He glanced at Hongwu, turned around and left.

"What you think is your business. The sword without self in the East never kills women.

Hongwu looked at the man's back, and his heart was even more humiliated. He only gritted his teeth and said, "If you let me go today, he will definitely regret it!"

The East was selfless but ignored her and strode to the scribes in white. At this time, the fierce scribe in white did not respond, but rarely smiled.

"The sword of demons, but not women? What if the other party is an evil female demon?" The scribe in white.

Dongfang Wuwo looked at him, but did not answer. The scribe in white smiled and changed the topic and said, "In that case, let's go." It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. If it is seen by the people of Qingyun Daomen, it will be troublesome at this moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had taken action like lightning, banned it, blocked Fengbuxian and Ziyin from acting, and then grabbed them one by one. At this time, Feng Buchian's skills had not recovered, and Ziyin was restless and had no chance to resist.

"Let's go."

Although the protection ban has already been imposed, the people in Fengqi Valley still feel the fierceness of the battle in the sky.

The disciples of Fengqi Valley who are qualified to fight at this time are all outside the defense prohibition. However, those with low skills refused to let go of such a powerful battle. They stopped their affairs and stood outside the house to watch.

Xiaoye and Ao Lai were also among the onlookers. Ao Lai was honest and occupied a good position early. At this time, he dragged Xiaoye over and said, "This side, you see, you can see clearly here."

He looked happy, but Xiaoye looked worried. Although the two children are young, their cultivation is not low. At this time, the fighting situation in the sky can be clearly seen.

Whether it is Hongyi of the Ancient Demon Gate or Jing Li of Xuantian Pavilion, at this time, the two have exerted the skill of deification and exerted the greatest combat power. The two top-quality machine beasts, Taochi and Xuanwu, also became huge human figures like Qinglong.

After the deification, the two people's skills have been improved again - Hong Yi has reached the late stage of both bodies, but Jing Li is slightly inferior, only at the mid-term level of both bodies.

Although there is a gap, the difference between the two is not far. In addition, Jingli also has Mo Shoucheng and Fengqigu. After investigation, Hongyi is even more unfavorable.

However, at this time, Mo Shoucheng looked solemn and said to the butterfly leaf blue beside him, "A Lan, you go down. It's too dangerous here."

He said it well. The battle between the two practitioners after deification, not to mention that the cultivation of Butterfly Leaf Blue could not be inserted at all. When they fought alone, they were surging, and they could already make the practitioners who did not have enough cultivation dizzy. Although Mo Shoucheng did make the most reasonable judgment for the sake of Butterfly Leaf Blue, Butterfly Leaf Blue still felt uncomfortable when he heard the words.

She nodded silently, took a deep look at Mo Shoucheng, and then turned around and fell down.

Seeing the butterfly leaf blue coming down, the disciples of Fengqi Valley who controlled the prohibition immediately opened an opening and let the butterfly leaf blue enter. However, everyone found that her expression was gloomy and unknown, and they thought that Mo Shoucheng had done something rude.

"Sister."

Although Butterfly Freesia was weak, she also came out of the house at this time. When she saw Butterfly Leaf Blue coming down from the sky, she immediately greeted her. Seeing his sister, Die Yelan cheered up a little and quickly walked to her. Xiu frowned slightly and said, "Why didn't you stay in the room, but ran outside?"

Although she scolded, she only cared in her words. Freesia looked at her sister's face, but did not answer her question. Instead, she asked, "Sister, are you... sad?"

Butterfly Leaf Lan shook his head and said, "No, why should I be sad?"

Butterfly Freesia also shook her head and said, "No, sister, you are sad." This was resolute and there was no hesitation at all. She took Die Yelan's hand and said, "Sister, how can you hide it from me? What the hell happened?"

From childhood to age, Die Yelan did not hide anything from her sister. On the one hand, she was not a person who could hide her mind, and on the other hand, she was indeed the heart of Butterfly Freesia.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just... he asked me to come down just now." Knowing that it was useless to avoid and not answer, Die Yelan smiled bitterly and said the little troubles.

The trouble is not worth mentioning, but for a girl, it seems to be a very important event. Die Yelan looked depressed and said, "My cultivation is too low. Not to mention helping him, I can't even stand beside him and fight with him."

"Although I know that he is good for my good and worried about my safety... However, Xiaolan, I'm really unwilling to help him. If I stand beside him, it will become his burden."

Butterfly Freesia held her sister's hand tighter and comforted her softly, "Sister, you are not his burden. For Brother Mo, my sister is a very important person, because she is a very important person, so she refuses to let my sister be hurt a little.

When she said this, there was a trace of strange emotion in her heart, and the look in her sister's eyes also changed a little. Although the two sisters are inseparable from each other, in fact, they are always two people, and their fates are completely different. Although Freesia also wanted to rely on her intelligence and quickly find some reasons to comfort her sister, the idea that came to her mind at this time was completely different.

Why, it was my sister standing beside him just now.

Why does he care so much about his sister and worry about her safety?

Why was it that he was not worried about who stood beside him before?

Why, but it's my sister?!