Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

Lu Xingchen scanned the surrounding scenery vigilantly. This is a cave with dim light and the sound of dripping water. There are several small paths beside it, and he doesn't know where it leads.Immediately seeing Xuan Jia lying aside, he raised his sword and walked over.

Feeling someone approaching in severe pain, Xuan Jia suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of green eyes glowing in the darkness, at the same time, Lu Xingchen's cold sword had already reached Xuan Jia's neck, slightly As soon as you use force, the opponent will die immediately.

"Qinghuai, what is this place, tell me quickly." Lu Xingchen asked sharply.

Xuan Jia took a deep breath, "My name is Xuan Jia, not Qing Huai."

"Alright Qinghuai, what is this place?" Lu Xingchen asked.

"Of course it's my homeland, Demon Realm." Xuan Jia didn't bother arguing with Lu Xingchen anymore, and said proudly with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

"Oh. Then please take me back, or I will send you to meet the ancestors of the demon race." Lu Xingchen shook the Zhenqi Mingjian.

Xuan Jia was startled, "You are dreaming!"

"Unless you give me the Qiming Sword." Xuan Jia said.

"You're dreaming." Lu Xingchen said.

Lu Xingchen clicked his tongue, "You are such a disgusting and naughty boy, I beg you to die immediately." After speaking, the sword was about to move forward and wiped Xuanjia's neck.

Xuan Jia's pupils shrank instantly, "Wait... wait, I can take you out, I can take you out."

Lu Xingchen thought for a moment, found a medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag, and poured the white powder inside on Xuanjia's wound.

"This is Baizhang Peak's secret poison/medicine. If there is no antidote, the wound will fester within three days, and the poison will cause death within five days." Lu Xingchen smiled coldly, "It's worse than your fire poison."

"Get up and lead the way for me!" Lu Xingchen picked up Xuan Jia mercilessly, he is not a holy mother, he has done his best to those who want his life repeatedly.

Xuan Jia silently covered the wound, and led Lu Xingchen to walk in the dark. The sword in Lu Xingchen's hand was always on his neck, and it narrowly missed it several times.

The road was getting darker and darker, Lu Xingchen asked impatiently: "What trick are you playing again?" At this time, Lu Xingchen could hardly see Xuan Jia's figure clearly, only heard a bang, something fell heavily on the ground .

"Qinghuai?" Lu Xingchen touched around with his hands, but there was nothing. Now he was a little panicked. In fact, since he woke up, his spiritual power was only [-]% left. The bluff was just trying to temporarily control it. Xuan Jia, I didn't expect the other party to be so cunning.

"Don't move." Lu Xingchen felt a chill on his neck, and the situation a quarter of an hour ago was completely reversed.

Lu Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't forget the poison on your body."

Xuan Jia smiled lowly in Lu Xingchen's ear twice, and breathed out hot breath on his ear, "If I was afraid, I wouldn't hold you hostage. After you capture you back, there are plenty of ways to force out the antidote."

"At this time, you should put down the sword first, otherwise I don't mind letting you taste the Tu Lingjian."

Lu Xingchen's wrist tightened, and the horizontal sword stabbed in his direction, "You fart!"

Xuan Jia grabbed Lu Xingchen's wrist with the other hand, and swung it hard in the opposite direction. The Qiming sword fell to the ground with a bang, and Lu Xingchen frowned in pain.Xuan Jia was distracted from dealing with Lu Xingchen's hand, Tu Lingjian also loosened a bit, Lu Xingchen reluctantly resorted to the trick of yellow dog peeing, and kicked Xuan Jia's lower body.He only heard a cry, and the other party had already fallen to the ground in severe pain. Lu Xingchen quickly groped with his left hand, got the Qiming Sword on the ground, and ran away. The young master, with overbearing internal strength, can hardly resist the pain of suffocation.

Lu Xingchen didn't take a few steps when he heard a rush of footsteps. He looked around and could barely see that the cave was surrounded by stone walls. He didn't know where to come out, and he didn't know where to go out.

The dense footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lu Xingchen heard a few shouts of "Young Master, Young Master". Behind him is Xuan Jia who has greatly increased his skill, and in front of him may be the support of the demons. Lu Xingchen gritted his teeth , flew up to the top of the cave, held his breath, and waited for this group of demons to pass by.

This is the Demon Realm, the skills of the demons have increased greatly, and the skills of monks are generally only [-]% to [-]%. If Lu Xingchen was the one who abused Xuanjia, then the situation has been completely reversed now.

Someone approached, and the leader was a young girl in a dark red gauze dress, walking gracefully, with a silver bell tied at the hem of the dress, but she didn't make a sound, her snow-white feet stepped on the ground, Lu Xingchen A little worried about the gravel she stepped on the ground.

Xuan Jia stood up tremblingly at this time, looked at the woman and a group of demons with green faces and fangs behind her, with a gratified smile on her pale face, "Su Liman, you are finally here."

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" The girl in red looked worriedly at Xuan Jia.

"What can I do, I'm so small... hiss, hurt." Xuan Jia said expressionlessly.

Hanging on the top of the stone wall, Lu Xingchen rolled his eyes silently, hoping that they would leave soon.

Xuan Jia asked: "Did you see a young man in a red-gold robe go out just now? That's the disciple I captured from the Ling Feng sect."

Su Liman looked back at the subordinates she brought, all the demons shook their heads, and she replied: "No, do you want us to help you find it?"

Xuan Jia waved his hand, "Let them look for it, do you have any wound medicine on you, and save me first."

Su Liman seemed to want to laugh but held back, she said she had a minor injury just now, but now she is in urgent need of emergency treatment, the young master still loves to be brave as always.She casually ordered several subordinates to look for Lu Xingchen, and found the wound medicine from her bosom, and bandaged Xuan Jia.

Lu Xingchen was like an old monk in meditation. He didn't listen, look or think, and kept as still as possible. His right wrist was already swollen, and his left hand was only able to hang on the stone wall with a unicorn arm. This is the hollow that Lu Xingchen accidentally stepped on. It should be formed by water erosion for a long time. His trousers are a little wet at the calf.

Let's go, let's go.

The sweat on his forehead was about to condense into a whole drop, so he raised his hand to wipe his forehead.

Xuan Jia suddenly saw a patch of color darken on his sleeve, and then gradually faded away, like ink dripping into an inkstone pool.He hesitated for a moment, then looked up.

Lu Xingchen stretched out his hand in embarrassment. He was actually about to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but he never expected that the cunning thing fell from the tip of his nose.

Xuan Jia smiled happily.

"Come on, get it for me."