Volume 1: First Encounter with Love Chapter 114: Jiang Xiaowu’s Changes

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However, Jiang Xiaowu at this time was different from the past. Her whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura, as if she was about to awaken from the wild beast.

Moreover, her pupils were not those of a normal person, but rather penetrating golden vertical pupils, with a golden light flowing quietly in the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaowu is no longer the Jiang Xiaowu who was against Mu Mengzi before.

'Jiang Xiaowu''s eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. After her eyes wandered around the mountains and forests below, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "He is seriously injured, and Yi Que's strength has not fully recovered, so he shouldn't be able to run far! "

Several black figures looked at each other in confusion and did not speak.

'Jiang Xiaowu''s pupils shrank slightly and she said coldly: "Chase!"

Several black shadows obeyed her orders and immediately dispersed to search.

'Jiang Xiaowu' stood there and slowly closed her eyes, her aura weakening without warning.

Her face suddenly turned pale. When she opened her eyes again, the golden light in her eyes disappeared and her pupils returned to normal.

She gritted her teeth, held her head tightly with both hands, and said as if she was fighting against something: "Damn it...what the hell is this?"

In less than a moment, Jiang Xiaowu's other pupil was once again dyed with golden light...

At this time, in front of a small stream in the mountain forest.

A man covered in blood and in a miserable state was leaning on a stone, closing his eyes and concentrating.

On his shoulder, a little sparrow with a shrunken breath said listlessly: "Are you dead?"

The man with his eyes closed and concentrating was none other than Li Yanxiao, and the little sparrow was naturally the sparrow.

Li Yanxiao slowly opened his dim eyes, looked at the stream in front of him and said, "I won't die yet, but they are already chasing me..."

Yi Que sighed after hearing this: "You left Fangcheng so early. Did you guess early in the morning that those ferocious beasts were going to target you?"

Li Yanxiao stood up unsteadily, with no emotion in his eyes: "I just took a break and came back again... Dog skin plaster!"

Seeing that Li Yanxiao didn't answer the question, Yique's voice became slightly lowered: "Are you afraid of injuring that Mu Mengzi?"

Li Yanxiao paused slightly, then turned to look at the bird on his shoulder.

After a moment he said: "You can't follow me anymore!"

Yi Que was stunned for a moment when he heard these words. He realized something and his tone became anxious: "What do you want to do!?"

Li Yanxiao held his hand empty and took the black sword away.

His fingertips landed on the black sword, and a man in black robe appeared.

Seeing Li Yanxiao, the man in black robe did not care about his injuries, but bowed slightly and saluted.

Li Yanxiao glanced at him, then turned to look at the anxious Yi Que and said, "Black Sword, can you take it to find Bai Jian?"

Yique had a premonition in her heart. After hearing Li Yanxiao's words, she quickly refused and said, "No! You can't protect yourself now!"

Before the bird could finish speaking, Li Yanxiao raised his hand to interrupt him: "Their target is me. You don't need to take risks with me. You go find Mu Mengzi. She must be the next target of these thoughts."

After speaking, Li Yanxiao nodded to the man in black robe: "Take it away quickly!"

"No!"

Yi Que gritted his teeth and roared.

The black-robed man nodded silently, and without giving Yi Que too much time, he formed a barrier and sealed Yi Que with a raised hand, making Yi Que unable to move at all.

Heijian saluted Li Yanxiao and said for the first time: "I'm resigning!"

Li Yanxiao turned around and looked in the direction he came from, waving his hand: "Let's go! I can't hold them off for too long."

Heijian did not hesitate, as if Li Yanxiao's life and death had nothing to do with him.

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