"Second senior brother beat him..."
Before he passed out, Qingjiu grabbed Nan'er's lapel and whispered softly.
His face was as white as snow, his pupils were dark, his lips looked like blood, and his black hair was untied and hanging straight down. A few strands of hair hung down and lay quietly on the man's face, but his eyes were too cold, and he even wore them at this time. Killing intent.
"Small wine!"
Nan'er lowered his eyes and looked at the sake poured into his arms, his eyes darkened again, and suddenly there seemed to be a storm in his already dark eyes.
"Who are you? Please tell me your name."
The demon dragon across from him looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and took a step back with caution. The man in front of him appeared without him noticing at all, and he was not aware of the man's strength at all.
The person in front of me is very scary.
"The dead need not know."
Nan'er's hand holding Qingjiu tightened slightly, but her other hand picked up Qiang Ming in her hand.
The demon dragon looked at the scene in front of him strangely.
You must know that an artifact that recognizes its owner will not accept being touched by others, let alone used.
But at this time...
"If you don't tell me, then let's die together."
The demon dragon looked at the man holding Qiang Ming's raised arm. He seemed to wave it casually, but the sword cut through the void and flew towards the demon dragon.
The magic dragon was too fast and had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his hand to block.
"boom!"
The huge body of the demon dragon slowly knelt on the ground. The arm in front of him was blown to pieces by the powerful spiritual power, revealing the huge blood hole between his eyebrows.
The dragon scales of the demonic dragon are the hardest things in the world, but now, a blow...
After Qiang Ming returned to Nan'er's hands, he carefully urged Qiang Ming to take back the wine consciousness.
Then he stretched out his palm towards the huge body opposite, then suddenly clenched his fist, and saw the demonic dragon instantly turned into ashes.
Ye Sixing, who had just entered the Demon Realm, was shocked when he looked at the galaxy in the darkness above the Demon Realm.
The demon dragon has fallen?
"Small wine?"
At this time, Yan Qing also rushed over when he felt the magic power, but when he arrived, he saw Nan Er bending down and hugging someone to leave.
Yan Qing took a closer look and saw a different emotion on his extremely beautiful face. He called out and walked towards Nan'er.
"I don't need to worry about it, Your Majesty. You'd better go see your disciple. I'll take the wine with you."
Nan'er gave Yan Qing a cold look, and after leaving cold words, he turned around and left with the sake in his arms.
"Wait a minute, I will take Xiaojiu back to the teacher's gate and put him down."
Just when Nan'er was about to leave, Yan Qing frowned slightly and stopped in front of Nan'er in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, it seems that Master Jiqing has a big heart and can care for so many people at once. Even so..."
Nan'er's fingertips moved slightly, and a stone on the side followed the movement of his fingertips and flew towards Yin Xingyu, who was also unconscious lying not far away.
Yan Qing's eyes froze when he saw Nan'er's action. The spiritual power contained in that simple action made Yan Qing's heart move slightly, but then he turned around and flew away in the direction of Yin Xingyu.
"Boom."
The sound of spiritual energy colliding sounded, and the aftermath stirred up countless ashes in Canngling Mountain.
The leaves fall and the dust settles.
Yan Qing retracted his sleeves, looked down at the faint scratches on his robe, and then looked up to where he was just now, but Nan'er and Qingjiu were no longer there.
"People from Yihongzhong..."
two days later
Qingjiu woke up leisurely, only to feel severe pain all over his body.
"Host, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to die, woohoo!"
Just as he made some movements, the sound of the system crying came out in his mind. Qingjiu felt that his already groggy head hurt even more, so he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said.
"Shut up."
"If you don't comfort them, they will become worried."
Seeing Sake's bad attitude, the system felt even more aggrieved. Although Sake had been unconscious for the past two days, the system did not dare to rest, for fear that something might happen to the host. In the points mall, everything that could be exchanged with the host's points was exchanged. , all used by the host.
Fortunately, the host really woke up, and of course this was all due to it.
"It's so noisy."
Qingjiu was forced to block the sound of the system due to the excessive noise. After being disturbed by the system, Qingjiu suddenly felt that his whole body felt much more relaxed.
After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qingjiu suddenly discovered that his originally blocked meridians were now unblocked, and his spiritual energy was much smoother.
"what happened?"
Qingjiu mobilized her spiritual power and found that it was much smoother, and she could feel that her cultivation was more stable.
"I'm awake. It's more of a sign when I wake up after being unconscious for a few days."
At this moment, the door at the door was suddenly pushed open, and Qingjiu raised his eyes and fell into a clear and clean eye.
"Second senior brother? Why do I feel that you are getting more and more haggard?"
Qingjiu looked at the man whose face was pale and had heavy dark circles under his eyes. He walked towards him with some worry. You must know that the second senior brother was someone who cared very much about his appearance before, but now...
"It's okay, just wake up and drink this."
The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes were flashing with bits and pieces of light. Although his face was sickly, he couldn't resist the nobility and sharpness of his body.
Nan'er handed the porcelain bowl to the sake and said softly.
Qingjiu lowered his eyes and frowned at the dark concoction in the bowl. He was about to refuse when he heard Nan'er's words.
"Give me a spiritual treasure after drinking."
"Okay, Second Senior Brother."
The hand that originally wanted to push the medicine back paused, but quickly took the bowl in Nan'er's hand, then raised his head and drank the medicine while holding his breath.
"good."
He raised his hand and rubbed Qingjiu's head, then looked down at Qingjiu who wrinkled his nose and said with a soft smile, took out the candied fruit from his arms and handed it to her.
I took the sake and threw it into my mouth. It took a long time to dilute the bitter taste.
"Second Senior Brother, I'm fine now, but it's going to be...that time soon. Is your body okay?"
Sake looked up at Nan Er with preserves in his mouth. Although he tried his best to hide the worry in his eyes, it still spilled out of his eyes.
"Yeah, it's coming, so I'm leaving right away and going back to the sect to prepare."
He raised his hand with clear joints, touched Qingjiu's fair face, and said in a low voice. His fingers were rough from holding the sword all the time, and Qingjiu moved uncomfortably.
"Second Senior Brother is leaving too." Qingjiu looked up at him and said a little disappointed.
"Um."
Sake sent away his second senior brother with tears in his eyes while waving a handkerchief.
"Xiaojiu." "Little junior sister, I finally found you."
Looking back here, I saw a group of people in Jiqing.
[Speechless, I want to cry even more. When will this day end? 】
[It’s better to go with Nan’er. 】
"Please host, after recovering your body, continue to work hard to complete the mission."
Who understands Qingjiu's dislike? She really doesn't know how to get along with these children from Jiqing, and now Yan Qing is the same.
After all, Sake is very vindictive and has a vengeful character.
【The future is bleak! I responded with songs to life, but life pressed me hard. 】
[Woo woo woo, I’m crying louder, who knows. 】
I don't understand, she is indeed a mortal.
"Hi, master, senior brother."
The man hiding in the dark not far away looked at the sake not far away with deep eyes and no trace of his thoughts. He coughed a few times, looked down at the bright red in his hand and frowned.
It's still a bit far-fetched...
