After Tianmeng left, Ziyang quickly rushed into the room. Yingluo put her arms in front of her chest and said hurriedly: "Don't look!"
When Ziyang saw that her clothes were disheveled, he immediately turned around and said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
"That person must have gone to find reinforcements. Please put your clothes on quickly. We must leave here immediately."
Yingluo frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought for a long time. She raised her eyes and stared at Ziyang, and said firmly: "Take off your clothes and give them to me."
"Ah? Did I hear correctly?" Zi Yang immediately trembled. To make sure he heard correctly, he asked a question.
Ying Luo bit her lip lightly and said again: "I said, take off your clothes and give them to me."
It was only because all her clothes were in the watershed, and now that her watershed was sealed, the things inside could not be taken out, so she asked Ziyang for the clothes.
However, this was the first time she asked for clothes from a boy, and she was still very resistant. However, the other pursuers were nowhere to be found, so in desperation, she didn't care about them anymore.
Zi Yang took off his black clothes, walked backward to the bed, and threw the clothes to her with his backhand.
After Yingluo took it, Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly. She smelled a strong smell of alcohol on her clothes. After a slight hesitation, she put on Ziyang's black clothes.
Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Zi Yang seemed to have thought that the black clothes smelled heavily of alcohol. He said, "Sorry, I've been drinking these days, and the clothes may smell of alcohol. If you don't want to wear them, I'll I can change it for you."
Before he could do anything, he felt a soft body lying on his back, and his body trembled.
Yingluo hung her arms on his chest, her black hair draped over his shoulders, and said calmly: "No, let's go."
Ziyang carried her and rushed out without hesitation. The strong smell of blood hit her face. Yingluo glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground and thought, how did he do it?
Except for Tianmeng, everyone else's realm is between the Sixth Realm and the Ninth Realm of Reincarnation, while Ziyang is only in the Third Realm of Reincarnation. To say that he killed these people, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't have. People will believe it.
Ziyang walked quickly, with fallen leaves flying behind her, and he disappeared into the woods with her on his back in the blink of an eye.
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Not long after Zi Yang and Ying Luo left, a group of sword cultivators came here with swords hanging on their waists and black masks covering their faces.
When everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened and their mouths opened involuntarily, their faces full of shock.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a loud bang, breaking the existing tranquility.
A man who had lived in the Third Realm of Reincarnation had his throat twitching slightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at the corpse in front of him, and said in disbelief: "Boss, am I not dreaming?"
"These people are all the people led by Tianmeng. Could it be that that girl Yingluo's strength has been restored?"
The leader immediately denied: "Impossible! Her watershed is blocked, and it should be difficult to break through the blockade in a short time."
"Whether these people were killed by Yingluo or not, we will know when we go over and take a look. Let's go over and have a look."
"Take a closer look to see if that guy Tianmeng is also dead." After saying that, he knelt down and examined the wounds on the body carefully, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered a problem.
Because, judging from the wounds of the deceased, it did not look like what Yingluo had done, but if it wasn't her, he couldn't imagine who it would be, so he fell into silence.
Not long after, a man in the third realm of reincarnation came to his side and said: "Boss, looking at the wounds of these people, it seems that they did not die at the hands of Yingluo, and among these people who died, we No Tianmeng’s body was found.”
The leading man suddenly raised his head, looking slightly panicked, and confirmed: "Have you checked clearly? Is there really no Tianmeng among these corpses?"
The man nodded and said seriously: "Boss, the brothers have checked clearly. Except for Tianmeng, all the people he led died here."
"That's weird..." The leading man looked around and looked into the room without a facade. He said, "Did you look inside the room?"
The man in the third realm of reincarnation replied: "Looking at it, the strange thing is that the corpses all died outside the house, but no corpse was found inside the house."
"Moreover, the tables and chairs in the house were arranged neatly, and there were no signs of a fight at all."
The leading man stood up and walked to the door. He first looked at the door frame, and then saw the abandoned facade on the ground in the room. He said, "If no one was fighting, how could this facade appear here?"
When he asked this question, the man in the Third Realm of Reincarnation had a complex expression on his face and said, "This..."
The leading man stood up and said: "We can't delay it any longer. At present, Yingluo's injuries must not have recovered. We must set off immediately. Otherwise, if we give her another two or three days, it will be difficult to deal with it."
Upon hearing this, the man in the third realm of reincarnation lowered his head and hesitated for a while, as if he had something to say.
The leading man asked: "What's wrong?"
The man in the third realm of reincarnation persuaded: "Boss, these people brought by Tianmeng are no match, which means that someone is protecting that bitch Yingluo. Even if we find her, we can't capture her."
"You must know that these people led by Tianmeng are far superior to us in terms of strength and numbers. Even they died tragically here, so what can we do."
The leading man thought for a moment and said: "What you said makes some sense, but our mission is to find Yingluo. Besides, wealth can only be found in danger."
"This is an opportunity for rapid development, and I won't give it up."
After saying that, he walked out. The man in the Third Realm of Reincarnation stood there for a moment, then followed him out of the room.
Just at this time, Xuan Yi and Jia Juesheng came here and discovered a group of swordsmen outside the room.
Xuan Yi hid in the forest on one side and whispered: "Sure enough, something happened."
"I just don't know how Ziyang is doing now." Jia Juesheng looked extremely anxious when he saw the corpses on the ground.
"You wait here, I'll go over and ask first." After Xuan Yi finished speaking, he walked towards the sword cultivators who were about to leave.
When the leader saw a red-haired young man from the Sixth Realm of Reincarnation walking forward, he immediately stopped and looked at him up and down with doubtful eyes.
Xuan asked as he walked: "What are you here for?"
The leading man grasped the scabbard tightly and asked, "Is this your home?"
Xuan Yi stood in front of him and said with a calm smile: "That's not the case. I want to see your sword. What do you think?"
The leading man didn't pay attention, and he didn't want to provoke the man in front of him. He threw the sword to Xuan Yi and said, "It's just an ordinary sword. Take it."
Xuan Yi took the scabbard with his left hand and grasped the hilt with his right hand. He quickly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard and said calmly: "Instant Cut·Breaking Dawn!"
A flash of silver light flashed, and Xuan Yi's figure came to the door in the blink of an eye. Blood beads fell along the edge of the sword, and all the sword cultivators behind him had their throats sealed with a sword and slowly fell to the ground.
When Jia Juesheng saw it, he immediately ran out and asked with great confusion: "Xuan Yi, why did you kill them?"
Xuan Yi put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, then threw it away, saying: "These people will be a disaster if they are left here. Rather than letting them find Zi Yang, why don't I send them on their way first, so as to save Zi Yang from trouble when we get there."
Jia Juesheng frowned slightly and said, "Why are they looking for Ziyang?"
Xuan Yi shook his head slowly and said: "I don't know, but what is certain is that something big is going to happen."
When Jia Juesheng heard this, he was stunned and asked, "Big deal? What big deal?"
Xuan Yi smiled helplessly and sighed: "We killed people from the Western Continent when we first arrived. I'm afraid the sect behind them will not let us go easily."
"Let's go find Ziyang."
Jia Juesheng wondered: "He is very familiar with the mountains here. If he hides intentionally, we may not be able to find him."
Xuan Yi immediately said: "No, you didn't even look for it. How do you know you can't find it?"
Jia Juesheng said carefully: "Let me tell you, we should go to the small town and wait. Nothing will happen to Ziyang."
"He has to face some things alone. It would be bad for us to help him. What do you think?"
"Okay, let's go to the town to drink, hahaha!" Xuan Yi put his arm around his shoulders, and the two of them walked down the mountain.
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In a dark cave somewhere, green vines climb along the stone walls, and water lilies in the pool are in bud.
A frog was lying on the lotus leaf, its smart eyes staring closely at the seemingly calm water. Suddenly, there was a sound from nowhere, and there was only a splash, which scared it and jumped into the water quickly.
Ziyang carried Yingluo to the shore and gently placed her on the ground. The latter covered her chest with blood, and blood soon covered her entire palm.
"Is your wound okay? How about I grind some herbs for you and apply it on it?" Zi Yang said calmly.
Yingluo lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "No need."
Zi Yang hid beside her and asked, "How about you drink some more of my blood?"
She still didn't raise her head or look at him, and said, "I won't drink."
"Oh, okay." Zi Yang stood up casually, took out the herbs and ground them on the stone. He handed the ground herbs to her and said, "You can move your hands and feet now. Apply it yourself." .”
Ying Luo raised her eyes and glanced at him, Zi Yang said with a smile: "Don't look at it, your wound is bleeding, please put it on quickly."
She took the herbs from Zi Yang's hand, who immediately turned around and sat on the shore, quietly looking at the unusually calm water.
After Yingluo applied the herbal medicine, she asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you kill me?"
"Kill you? Why should I kill you?" Zi Yang said calmly with his back to her.
Yingluo said directly: "I told you a long time ago that one of you and I will die. If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you after I recover from my injuries."
Zi Yang said nonchalantly: "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Anyway, my relatives have left me. Death may be a kind of relief for me."
Yingluo's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, her indifferent eyes staring at his back tightly, with no expression on her pale face.
