The girl in white was holding a steel knife and was instantly fighting with a group of people from the Quanzhen Sect.
The girl's sword skills were very ruthless, and she was always aiming to kill people. A Quanzhen Sect disciple was seriously injured in just one encounter.
The other Quanzhen disciples also looked frightened.
"Witch".
The man who was called Uncle Master was furious when he saw this. He drew out his long sword and rushed towards the girl in white.
The so-called great uncle was none other than Wang Chuyi, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
Although his skills are not as good as Qiu Chuji's, he is still Wang Chongyang's direct disciple. Although his kung fu is not up to the world's top level, it is still much higher than that of the girl in white.
As soon as Wang Chu joined the battle, the girl in white was instantly at a disadvantage. The blossoming sword flowers dazzled her, and traces of blood gradually seeped out from her snow-white clothes.
"Damn it, you guys bully others, so many people are beating me up, why are you so shameless?"
Wang Chuyi laughed loudly: "Ah ha ha ha ha, good and evil have always been incompatible. Since ancient times, we, the righteous men, will definitely attack you in a group."
Wang Chuyi's words reached Yang Guo's ears word for word. He just thought that the Taoist master's lines were so bloody.
The girl in white clothes was unable to fight back under the attack of Wang Chuyi and seven or eight Quanzhen disciples, and the steel knife in her hand became increasingly unsteady. The moment she blocked another fatal blow, But he felt a sharp pain in his leg.
"ah……".
The girl in white screamed, her leg was stabbed hard, and the blood flowing out instantly stained her skirt red.
"Ah hahahaha, witch, your death has come."
Wang Chuyi let out another burst of laughter that represented justice.
Yang Guo, who was watching the excitement not far away, was thinking about two questions. First, what criteria did the Quanzhen Sect use to determine whether a woman was a witch? .
As for the second question, as a time traveler, should I do something in this situation? .
But if a hero saves a beauty, how should he respond if the beauty says that a little girl has nothing to repay and can only pledge her body to her? .
He was Yang Guo, so he couldn't do anything that would be sorry to Long Er.
Just when Yang Guo was thinking about whether to save people, the girl in white cursed angrily: "You stinking Taoist priest, if you can, kill me. If I, Lu Wushuang, don't die today, I will definitely destroy all of your Quanzhen sect in the future."
Lu Wushuang! .
Yang Guo thought to himself, "Yes, when I was watching TV series when I was a kid, there seemed to be a plot like this, and there was also a girl named Lu Wushuang. Damn it, what was in that TV series back then? Why did I not only love Xiao Longnu and Xiao Longnu? Except for that sculpture, I have almost forgotten the rest."
Faced with Lu Wushuang's provocation, Wang Chuyi naturally dismissed it: "Humph, you witch, we can kill demons without leaving any trouble."
"Witch, suffer death."
Wang Chuyi's long sword headed straight for Lu Wushuang's life gate.
Lu Wushuang felt miserable in his heart. He only felt that he was only so young and had never seen the beautiful world. If he died so easily, alas...
Lu Wushuang closed her eyes. She was quietly waiting for death. However, the pain she expected did not come. Instead, several screams reached Lu Wushuang's ears.
The screaming people were none other than Wang Chuyi and several Quanzhen Sect disciples.
The long sword in Wang Chuyi's hand has fallen to the ground, and there is a silver needle stuck in his hand. If this hidden weapon were in Li Mochou's hands, it would be the terrifying Ice Soul Silver Needle, but in Xiao Longnu and Yang Guo's In his hand is one of the unique skills of the Ancient Tomb Sect, the Jade Bee Needle.
By the time everyone in the Quanzhen Sect came to their senses, they saw that Yang Guo had already carried Lu Wushuang and fled several feet away.
"Thief, why did you hurt someone with a hidden weapon? What is your relationship with this witch?"
Yang Guo glanced at Lu Wushuang in his arms: "What's the relationship? I've made it so obvious, can't you see it?"
Wang Chuyi did not recognize Yang Guo because his status in the Quanzhen Sect was too high, but the younger generation of disciples recognized Yang Guo.
I saw a Quanzhen disciple saying: "Uncle Master, this person is the traitor Yang Guo who betrayed our Quanzhen Sect a few years ago and joined the Houshan Ancient Tomb Sect."
After Yang Guo heard this, he looked disdainful: "What is the Quanzhen religion? I even rebelled against the ancient tombs. Just last night, I deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors. My aunt has already expelled me from the master."
Wang Chuyi endured the itching caused by the jade bee needle: "Little beast, you betray the master one after another, and you seem to be very proud."
Yang Guo smiled and said: "Old beast, I am different from you. There is no sect in the world that can tolerate me. I was born to be the boss."
After saying this, Yang Guo stopped staying.
"Little beast, leave the antidote."
Yang Guo didn't even look back: "It will be fine after a few days of itching. It won't kill anyone. Just don't use your skills and don't scratch it, otherwise, the skin and flesh will be bruised."
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The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were all hit by the hidden jade bee needle and did not dare to pursue him.
"Brother Yang, thank you very much for saving my life."
It wasn't until Yang Guo carried Lu Wushuang a long way away that Lu Wushuang said a word of thanks.
Yang Guo looked at the beauty in his arms and felt that she was beautiful and refined. In the 21st century, she would be a school beauty. Moreover, her eyes were very similar to Xiao Longnu's. For a moment, Yang Guo actually looked a little... shocked.
"Brother Yang, please...".
Lu Wushuang wanted to say Brother Yang, save me, but as soon as he said the word "save", he fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Yang Guo also panicked all of a sudden. Only then did he realize that he was holding Lu Wushuang in his arms, and one of his hands happened to be touching the wound on her thigh. The blood on her leg was already dripping.
"This can't be done." Yang Guo was shocked. It would be a pity for such a beautiful girl to die.
Yang Guo flew towards a ruined temple not far away, and after placing Lu Wushuang stable, he began to check her injuries.
There were seven or eight sword wounds, and the wound on his leg was the most serious. If he delayed any longer, Lu Wushuang would die.
Yang Lai didn't have time to think about it. He quickly took off the hem of Lu Wushuang's skirt. He didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart. He just wanted to cure diseases and save people.
However, Lu Wushuang, who had fainted, slowly opened his eyes when he felt something strange on his body and the cold wind.
When she saw Yang Guo tearing her clothes apart, she felt sad for a moment: "Brother Yang, don't do this."
Yang Guo was a little surprised, but he was still happy to see that Lu Wushuang had woken up.
He glanced at his hands that were tearing Lu Wushuang's clothes, and felt a little abrupt: "Miss Lu, it's not what you think."
Lu Wushuang's eyes were filled with tears of humiliation: "You don't need to explain."
Yang Guo was stunned, "You don't need to explain", he just felt that these words were a bit familiar.
Yang Lai didn't have time to think too much and could only explain quickly: "Miss Lu, it's really not what you think. You are injured too seriously. There are many sword wounds on your body. I am trying to find a way to stop your bleeding."
It wasn't until Yang Guo said this that Lu Wushuang began to believe his kindness.
"Brother Yang, but, but, men and women are not intimate with each other. If you do this, how will I behave in the future?"
Yang Guo thought for a moment: "Miss Lu, why don't you pretend to be fainted? Anyway, you have fainted once just now, so you have experience."
"When I stop your bleeding, you will wake up."
"I pretend I didn't see anything, you pretend nothing happened."
Lu Wushuang thought for a moment and felt that this was also a good idea. She just hoped that Yang Guo would be more honest when he stopped her bleeding. She was injured and she really couldn't bear Huan Hao. If he dared to do that to her, Kind of thing! , I will never forgive him.
After thinking of this, Lu Wushuang closed his eyes and fainted.
When Yang Guo saw this, he felt that Lu Wushuang was someone who knew the current affairs. He got into the drama so quickly. He didn't know whether he was really fainted or just pretending.
Of course Lu Wushuang was pretending. In the following time, she first felt Yang Guo pulling out the hairpin on her head, and then felt the pain in her legs. The pain slowly moved up, and Lu Wushuang was ashamed. Incessantly, until I really fainted again.
