Xuan Ying was stunned for a moment, and his voice trembled unnoticed, "Shen Shimian..."

The current situation seems to be the same as before, and the little baby almost died in his arms.

Shen Shimian breathed a sigh of relief, with a slightly cool breath close to his ears, "I'm fine."

At the moment of life and death just now, even though Shen Shimian knew well that the protective spirit weapon could block it, he still instinctively protected Xuan Ying in front of him, and finally suffered a little injury from the aftermath.

Due to the existence of the mandarin duck line, he will not feel pain, and the previous fatal injury has survived, so this injury does not matter at all.

Xuan Ying came back to his senses, and also thought of the mandarin duck line. As long as he himself is still alive, Shen Shimian will be fine, so he is relieved.

At the same time, complex emotions welled up in his heart, did the mandarin duck line really change Shen Shimian so completely? The always indifferent and arrogant person was willing to sacrifice his life to protect himself who once bullied him.

At the beginning, he was anxious, thinking how happy Shen Shimian would be if he was obsessed with begging for him, but now that the fantasy has really come true, Xuan Ying is not happy at all.

On the other side, Sima Qingcang, who wanted to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, gave Xuan Ying and the other two a blow with all his strength, but the expected effect was not achieved. The white bead went straight to Sima Qingcang's dantian, and Sima Qingcang froze for a moment. Using the spiritual power of the whole body to drive away the white beads, but the beads began to absorb his spiritual power crazily.

Sima Qingcang made a mistake in making a decision, underestimated Xiao Zhu, and fell into a predicament instantly, unable to deal with Xuan Ying and the others for the time being.

"Worship the blood messenger!" Sima Qingcang shouted, "When do you want to see it?"

The female demon cultivator was surging with energy and blood, and she couldn't tell the pain. Shen Shimian's attack just now seemed to be an understatement, but it took only a moment. Now she can't even mobilize her magic power. Who said that Shen Shimian's spiritual veins are damaged and now only Can be slaughtered?

This kind of cultivation and means are obviously not much better than her heyday, but he actually pretends to be weak!

The female demon cultivator forcibly restrained her scurrying magic power, taking advantage of the gap between the two of them who had not adjusted well, the black yarn spirit weapon stretched straight to attack Shen Shimian and Xuan Ying.

She aimed at Shen Shimian's bloody back, cut through his clothes in an instant, and added another wound to the place where Shen Shimian had been fatally wounded. Adding the wound caused by Sima Qingcang just now, it looked quite terrifying .

Shen Shimian didn't even frown. The female demon cultivator didn't get the expected effect with her blow. Seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately retracted the black veil, turned her head and tried to escape.

On the contrary, Xuan Ying saw these two kinds of new injuries on Shen Shimian's vest, which he had repaired himself, and instantly became furious. The little broken flying sword, which was already on the verge of collapse due to too much sword energy, once again Filled with sword energy, he flew out of his hand and flew straight to the female demon cultivator.

The little broken flying sword collided with the black gauze spirit weapon of the automatic protector, and it shattered like its predecessors. The sword energy that overflowed when the Xiaopo Feijian shattered took advantage of the void, pierced through the lute bone of the female demon cultivator, and severed one of her main demonic veins.

Hearing the scream of the female demon cultivator, Sima Qingcang's face became more and more ugly. The two juniors in front of him were really terrifying. Not only did they have strange spiritual weapons and fierce and hard-to-defend methods, but their own strength was far beyond their superficial realm. Such people have been staying in Xiushanyuan all the time, and they have never heard of their reputation in the cultivation world.

Are they too low-key, or do Xuanjiangmen and Lingxiao Pavilion have some plans?

Now that the matter has come to this point, Sima Qingcang has to admit that he has been careless, no wonder they dared to plot him against two of them.

This life-and-death struggle is about to decide the winner, and at the same time the huge movement they caused also alarmed other people who were waiting for the result.

Hua Rongyue and Houzi looked at each other, and Monkey had a bitter face, "Boss, we are too risky, Sima Qingcang is a holy man, if he notices something abnormal, we will die without a place to die."

Noncommittal to the monkey's dejected words, Hua Rongyue's skinny and sunken cheeks moved, she opened the door, and saw other buyers who participated in the auction, some of them were bold, gathered at the place where the commotion happened.

Their goal is to track down the female demon cultivator. Now that the mutation has occurred, they may not be able to find the trace of the female demon cultivator. After that, Hua Rongyue smelled a familiar smell from the energy overflowing from there, and the monkey saw the demon cultivator just now. There were also some bosses who were reluctant to leave, and carried him by the collar and went straight outside the palace.

monkey:"……?"

The white bead absorbed enough of Sima Qingcang's spiritual power, and finally a shiny thing was peeled off from his dantian, which was also swallowed up, Sima Qingcang trembled all over, his eyes were bloodshot, "What the hell is this. "

Speaking of it, he might not believe it, and Xuan Ying didn't know it, but his instinct told him that Xiao Zhu would not harm him.

Shen Shimian was pale and was supported by Xuan Ying. Xuan Ying felt the weight of his whole body unceremoniously pressing on his shoulders, pursed his lips, turned his head and didn't say anything.

Xuan Ying looked directly at Sima Qingcang and felt that more and more people were gathered outside. He knew that it was not appropriate to delay, so he put away his usual sloppy expression, revealing a look of murderous sharpness, "Sima Qingcang, your honor Is the Lord Luo Chan?"

"You can call the name of the lord directly!" Sima Qingcang was furious, but that little bead was very difficult to entangle, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Xuan Ying understood, and murmured, "It really is Luo Chan."

Shen Shimian was thoughtful, and Shen Qing wanted to catch himself because of the blood of the demon god in his body. Luo Chan seemed to want a complete sword soul like Xuan Qingzi, so he would let subordinates like Sima Qingcang use the sword soul Use it as bait to attract other people who might hold the Sword Soul Fragment.

The two seemingly unrelated goals joined forces back then to wipe out a mortal village.

Shen Qing's motives are easy to guess, but Xuan Ying, who had not been brought back to Xuanjiang Gate, and Shen Shimian, who had not gone to the Peak Pavilion, did not have sword soul fragments on them. What is Luo Chan looking for? Maybe he is... for Xuan Ying himself to go.

But what is special about Xuanying, it is his face that is so similar to Yuhua Shenjun that Luo Chan also thinks that he is the reincarnation of Yuhua Shenjun, and then wants to use the connection between Yuhua Shenjun and Zhan Yingjian to gather the sword soul?

But it's not right, Xuan Ying was only five years old back then, judging from the illusion of the artifact Xiaoding, his eyebrows and eyes have not grown, and it is difficult to see the similarities.

The reason why the two of them are worthy of two big figures mobilizing people and even taking action in person is worth pondering.

Shen Shimian always felt that he had overlooked some important clues, but he couldn't grasp the fleeting inspiration for a while. At this time, the female demon cultivator was still struggling to escape, so he could only temporarily put aside his doubts and took out the information left by the disciples of the Yanhu Sect. The artifact Xiaoding under it.

There was a crack on the edge of the small cauldron, but it lived up to its name as a divine weapon, and it was still powerful. If it weren't for the tight guards of Xiushanyuan, it would be difficult for the opponent to temporarily install powerful people, and it wouldn't be the turn of the low-level disciple of the Yanhu Sect. Lai struggled to manipulate the divine weapon, but ended up losing both human and weapon.

The artifact Xiaoding has limited functions in the hands of the disciples of Yanhu Sect, but it is not the same in the hands of Shen Shimian, who is proficient in various strange arts and formations.

Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator saw the small cauldron rotating and zooming in front of them, swallowing Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator together with its power of law.

Xuan Ying stunned to catch the white pearl that escaped at a critical moment, and let the pearl return to Dantian to settle down again, before turning to Shen Shimian, who was injured and pale, but still terrifying, "You don't need to go in ?"

The disciples of the Yanhu sect used the small tripod before, but they were forced to enter the tripod with Xuanying.

Shen Shimian shook his head, "His cultivation is not enough, he must also go in to control the artifact to a certain extent."

The implication is that Shen Shimian is very strong, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Xuan Ying curled his lips in disbelief, and was about to insult him habitually, when he saw the blood on Shen Shimian's body, he suddenly couldn't speak.

Now that Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator have been captured, they don't need to stay any longer, the outside is already in chaos, and when other people notice that the fighting inside has subsided, they will definitely come in to check, and it will be difficult for them to leave by then.

After going through this thrilling battle, Xuan Ying's exhaustion is needless to say, Shen Shimian, who seems to have not done much, is actually exhausted. Xuan Ying took Shen Shimian Yujian and fled the palace in the chaos. Tone reached the uninhabited wilderness before finding a cave to rest.

As soon as the two stopped, Xuan Ying couldn't wait to turn Shen Shimian around to check his injuries.

Shen Shimian stopped his hand, and said in a calm voice, "I'm really fine."

Xuan Ying had an expression on his face that you thought I was stupid, "Don't be so long-winded."

Shen Shimian was helpless, "Brother, it's not suitable."

"What's inappropriate?" Xuan Ying wondered.

Shen Shimian was silent for a moment because of his slowness, was it because he wasn't obvious enough, and didn't chase hard enough? To this day, Xuan Ying doesn't have the slightest awareness to avoid suspicion?

Xuan Ying finally came to his senses, it seemed inappropriate to pick up other people's clothes by himself, especially Shen Shimian felt that he liked him now.

But Xuan Ying was really worried about Shen Shimian's injury. The other party was hanged by a mandarin duck string. Don't look at him as if nothing happened. What happened? With Shen Shimian's pride, he probably wouldn't be honest with him. Injuries added to injuries, but he still blocked for himself.

Xuan Ying is the person who hates others to pay and sacrifice for him the most, so he stabilized his mood and pretended that it didn't matter, "I helped you heal your injuries before, and besides, I have seen you everywhere when I took care of you when you were young. Take a look at the back, there is nothing wrong with it, just act in a hurry.”

Shen Shimian asked him intentionally, "I took care of me when I was young...but isn't senior brother incompatible with me?"

Xuan Ying slipped his tongue, and became angry from embarrassment, "Do you want to know, I want to know my memories, restore your memories as soon as possible."

Shen Shimian's eyes dimmed, "It turns out that senior brother doesn't care about my feelings at all." That's why he was urging him to recover his memory.

Xuan Ying's heart felt so sore and swollen as if he had been twisted, na na said, "I didn't mean that, you are really affected by the mandarin duck line because of amnesia, and now we have caught Sima Qingcang and the female devil Xiu, I can... I can prove it to you with the mandarin duck string tied on them."

The more I talked about Xuan Ying, the more I felt that this was a good idea. Make the best use of everything.

Sima Qingcang and the female demon Xiu who were trapped in the small artifact shuddered uncontrollably.

Shen Shimian was noncommittal, but silently turned around and turned his back to Xuan Ying, as if he had accepted the reality.

Xuan Ying tore off the fabric on his back, revealing a bloody wound. The magic power of the female demon cultivator is corrosive, and the place where the black gauze was cut has turned black and blue, which means that Shen Shimian was frozen by the mandarin duck thread Only when it was alive did it stay on the surface wound and failed to penetrate into the inside.

Behind what Shen Shimian couldn't see, Xuan Ying's eyes really showed distress.

With Shen Shimian's back turned to him, the voice came leisurely, "Brother, I now hope that the mandarin duck line you said is true."

Xuan Ying paused when he healed his wounds.

"As time goes by, Ah Ying will always fall in love with me."

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