Feng Qiwang stared blankly at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said after a long time: "Then my life will be left to you, princess."
"Don't worry!" Ye Zhizhi raised the corners of her lips at him, "Your life is in my hands, no one can take it away!"
She stepped forward and hugged Feng Qiwang directly from the princess.
Feng Qi looked at being hugged by the princess:?
The expression on his face suddenly became dull, and his eyes seemed a little panicked, but he forced himself to calm down and said calmly: "Princess, isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhizhi easily held such a tall man like Feng Qiwang in his arms without any effort, "Isn't it good?"
Feng Qi looked a little embarrassed and said: "If others see it, wouldn't it damage the princess's reputation?"
Ye Zhizhi immediately sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so pedantic. Does this princess seem to care about such a person?"
"..." Feng Qi looked.
He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and had to close it silently.
Feng Qi wondered if he was worried that Ye Zhizhi's reputation would be damaged. He was worried that if others saw him being held in the arms of a princess like Ye Zhizhi, he would be embarrassed. He thought that he was a seven-foot tall man but was being held by a woman. In my arms...
Thinking of this, Feng Qiwang felt ashamed.
The burden of idols weighed on him, making him feel heavy.
Ye Zhizhi had no idea about Feng Qiwang's inner struggle and shame. Even if he knew, he didn't care. Compared with his life, everything else seemed unimportant.
Can face be eaten?
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Ye Zhizhi carried Feng Qiwang, whose hands and feet were broken, all the way out of the cave, and then walked forward. She was ready to catch up with the disciples of Xuanming Sect and leave Feng Qiwang in their care.
Feng Qiwang also noticed her intention, and his expression suddenly became silent. After a long while, he said, "Princess, are you sending me back to Junior Sister Yu Wansha and her group?"
"That's right!" Ye Zhizhi made no secret, "Leave you to the disciples of Xuanming Sect, they will take better care of you!"
Feng Qiwang said: "They just escaped from the tiger's mouth, I can't go back and harm them."
"If you are worried about that evil beast Qiongqi, don't worry." Ye Zhizhi said, "It will soon have no time to trouble you."
But Feng Qiwang was still unwilling. His tone was full of resistance and he said firmly: "Princess, does she dislike me for being a burden and want to get rid of me?"
At this time, Ye Zhizhi also realized that his mood was abnormal and that he was resisting too fiercely. She thought for a moment and then asked: "Do you not want them to see you like this?"
"..."
After a long silence, Feng Qiwang looked a little embarrassed and said: "...Yes, I don't want to show this weak and incompetent look in front of everyone."
Especially those people who respect and admire his fellow juniors and juniors.
Ye Zhizhi suddenly realized that it was like this, it was like this!
"Qiongqi is catching up!" The voice of Kunlun Mirror suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness.
Ye Zhizhi paused, then looked at Feng Qiwang in his arms and said, "Let's take a rest here for now!"
Hearing this, Feng Qiwang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."
He didn't want to return to the Xuanming Sect disciples and let them see his current powerless appearance.
At this moment, they were in a forest.
The surrounding trees are tall, blocking out the sky and the sun, and rays of sunlight filter in through the cracks in the trees. The woods are cool and empty.
Ye Zhizhi found a tree and put Feng Qiwang down.
She gently and carefully placed Feng Qi on the tree trunk, then straightened up and walked to the front.
Feng Qiwang, who was leaning against the tree trunk, looked up and saw Ye Zhizhi standing tensely in front of him in a defensive posture. He suddenly realized something.
At this moment, there was a violent tremor in the air.
Ye Zhizhi suddenly pulled out the fiery red whip hidden in his sleeve and swung the whip forward, hitting the ferocious beast Qiongqi that came through the air.
Qiongqi was thrown away by the whip and fell to the ground far away, his body rolling around and roaring from his mouth.
I saw Qiongqi, who looked like a tiger, with wings on his back, a ferocious look, and cruel eyes.
The pain was so severe at this moment that he kept rolling back and forth on the ground, shaking the ground for a while, leaving a deep blood mark on his back.
Feng Qiwang, who was leaning on the tree trunk in front, looked at this scene and suddenly looked horrified. What kind of powerful magic weapon is that whip? It has such power!
Previously, this strange and ferocious beast attacked Feng Qiwang and the Xuanming Sect disciples who were traveling with him. This evil beast had infinite brute strength, its body was extremely hard, and it was invulnerable!
No amount of swords or magic weapons can harm it at all!
There was nothing I could do about this beast!
Therefore, Feng Qiwang and the disciples of Xuanming Sect were retreating steadily. In the end, in order to protect these Xuanming Sect disciples, Feng Qiwang stayed behind and fought against this ferocious beast Qiongqi alone. As a result, he was killed by this beast. The evil beast has been captured!
But now, the fiery red whip in Ye Zhizhi's hand actually whipped Qiongqi away with one whip. It also broke through Qiongqi's defense which was incomparably stronger than swords, guns and magic weapons, and caused severe pain all over the body of the evil beast. Rolling all over the floor!
"What a powerful whip!" Feng Qiwang couldn't help but say. He stared at the long whip in Ye Zhizhi's hand in front of him, wondering what kind of magic weapon it was?
At this moment, Qiongqi also recognized that the female cultivator in front of her was holding a demon whip. It immediately roared angrily at Ye Zhizhi, with murderous intent and ferocity on its ferocious face. It roared at Ye Zhizhi. Rushed over again.
With one paw, he attacked her head-on.
Ye Zhizhi was not afraid in the face of danger, his expression did not change, and he whipped out again. Qiongqi hurriedly dodged, but still failed to dodge and received the whip.
Immediately, he let out another howl of severe pain, "Roar!"
Qiongqi's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he wanted to eat people. He swallowed all the leaves, branches, skins and bones into his belly. He roared fiercely at her, trying to intimidate her.
But Ye Zhizhi has the whip in his hand and is fearless.
Still looking solemn, he held the demon whip in his hand and whipped out the whip, sending Qiongqi rolling on the spot.
Ye Zhizhi was extremely skilled with the whip. He whipped Qiongqi as if he was whipping something. The whips all fell on the evil beast, and not a single whip was in vain.
He was so beaten that Qiongqi was rolling all over the floor. It hurt and made him scared.
After a few whips, the beast was frightened. Qiongqi climbed up from the ground, staring fearfully at Ye Zhizhi in front of him who was holding the demon whip. He bared his teeth at her ferociously and kept roaring from his mouth. But this rant was more like a demonstration.
It is a means of vigilance and prevention.
It roared and demonstrated at Ye Zhizhi while constantly retreating.
