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With the first attempt, Lu Nanzhu will breathe every time he walks on the next road.

Slowly, she discovered that the internal energy that was on the verge of exhaustion was miraculously regenerated!

Moreover, all sleepiness and exhaustion were swept away, and there was even an indescribable excitement.

Lu Nanzhu, holding Xia Qinyi in his arms, quickened his pace, and even used lightness kung fu from time to time in order to hurry up.

She knew that this abnormal situation in her body was probably due to the side effects of inhaling too much miasma.

But this side effect is undoubtedly like sending charcoal in a timely manner to them at present.

As for the consequences after the excitement faded, she had no time to think about it.

In this way, Lu Nanzhu led Xia Qinyi successfully through the Forest of No Return.

When she came to the open space in front of the main altar of the Devil's Cult, she was still excited, as if there was inexhaustible power in her body.

She hugged Xia Qinyi and went straight to the gate. Wuma Wujiu did not spread the news of Onitsuka Tiger's apostasy, so she is still the Holy Son of the Demon Sect.

It's just that Onitsuka Tiger's appearance has always been a mystery in the Demon Cult, and now he puts the Mosong Sword in the wooden box. The Demon Cult disciples on guard saw a strange face, hugging an extremely ugly woman, as if Like a gust of wind, he ran towards the main altar, and asked loudly: "Stop, which hall are you from? Do you have a badge?"

Lu Nanzhu didn't seem to hear it, she even had a weird smile on her face, just holding Xia Qinyi in her arms, and flashed past that Demon Sect disciple with a "whoosh".

Seeing the opponent's skill, the Demon Sect disciple froze for a moment, and chased after him with lightness kung fu.

However, he was horrified to find that even after exerting all his strength, he still couldn't catch up with the "stranger" who was running on the ground and was still hugging someone.

So he blew the warning whistle hanging around his neck, the whistle was piercing and long, and soon a large number of Demon Sect disciples rushed over.

The demon disciples who heard the sound blocked Lu Nanzhu, and some even waved their weapons and slashed at Lu Nanzhu.

Lu Nanzhu's eyes were red, and with a ferocious and distorted expression on his face, he looked at the crowd and let out a piercing laugh.

Lifting his foot, he kicked a Demon Sect disciple flying, and the latter died on the spot.

Lu Nanzhu felt that her body was about to explode, and a force seemed to tear her apart from inside.

Looking at these people, she wanted to show her identity, but what she managed to let out was a strange laugh.

Fragmentary images, mostly unpleasant, came to her mind.

The killing scenes experienced along the way appeared the most frequently.

She felt pain everywhere in her body, and it seemed that there was no pain anywhere.But the spirit was too excited. Looking at the demon cult members in front of him, he actually had the idea of ​​killing them all.

Lu Nanzhu tried hard to restrain his body and mind, but with little effect.

At this moment, there is only one belief in her heart supporting her, and that is: send Xia Qinyi in her arms to Wuma Wuhuo.

Her out-of-control body seemed to respect her mind, and she ran frantically towards the Devil's Cult's underground palace at an incredible speed.

During the days when Onitsuka Tiger left, many things happened between Wuma Wujiu and Gongsun Qing. At this time, Wuma Wujiu was drooling in Gongsun Qing's room and refused to leave.

Suddenly, the sound of a thousand-mile whistle came from outside the underground palace. This special whistle could pass through the thick walls of the underground palace.

Gongsun Qing picked up the saber, pushed away the Wuma who was blocking the way, and rushed out.

Wuma Wujiu rubbed his nose, chased after Gongsun Qing, and persuaded: "Why do the dignified saintesses go out in person? Just let the people below handle it."

"Shut up!" Gongsun Qing shouted sharply.

If it weren't for the difference in their martial arts, she would have killed the old woman long ago!

That day, when Youyou woke up, Gongsun Qing found that Wuma Wuzhu was lying on her body and took off her clothes. She slapped him heavily and then kicked him away. If you don't get married at an older age, it turns out that it is good to have a mirror!

Gongsun Qing lowered her head to check her body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she woke up in time, Wuma Wuzhu just pulled off her coat, the middle coat was still in good condition, she didn't fall into the clutches of the devil!

In the next few days, Gongsun Qing tried her best to assassinate Wuma, but unfortunately she didn't succeed once, and was ridiculed by the other party for several days.

Gongsun Qing originally thought that she had already broken with Wuma.

However, the other party didn't know what the eccentricity was, so he just acted generously and relied on her every day.

Gongsun Qing wanted to go to Onitsuka Tiger, but Wuma Wujiu said: Onitsuka Tiger will never come back again, so let her die.

Gongsun Qing angrily fought Wuma Wujiu again, but was subdued by the opponent again. Wuma Wujiu gave her medicine that made her sore and unable to move, and said to her: "I know that Onitsuka Tiger is going to kill you!" Where is it, to make me happy, I can tell you..."

From that day on, Wuma Wujiao would not sleep with her every night, and almost spent the rest of the time in her room.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Gongsun Qing and Wuma Wujiu both left the underground palace, and a disciple with a flustered expression ran towards him, seeing Gongsun Qing was like seeing a savior.

"Saint, go and have a look. There are outsiders who forcibly broke into the main altar and killed them all the way. Many disciples have already died. They are heading towards the underground palace. We can't stop it!"

"What? Which sect, how many people are there?"

"I don't know which sect they are from. They wear coarse clothes, carry a box on their backs, and hold an ugly monster in their arms. They didn't use any weapons. They killed many of us with bare hands!"

"You mean there's only one person on the other side?"

"Two, still holding one."

After hearing this, Wuma Wujiu's heart sank. She still knew the level of the disciples of the Holy Cult. If the other party could achieve such a record while holding a person in their arms, there were only a few old guys in this world.

Those old things would give up their lives to break in alone?

"Xiao Qing'er, just wait and follow me."

"Hmph." Gongsun Qing snorted coldly, and ignored Wuma's helplessness.

"Be obedient! It's not easy to come here. If what he said is true, the opponent's martial arts are not inferior to mine."

"Saint, what the Wuma leader said is right, it is indeed very powerful!"

Wuma Wujiu said to the Demon Sect disciple: "Don't follow, hurry up and inform your leader."

"Yes."

The disciple turned around and ran away, Wuma Wujiu quickly saw the crowd gathered together.

There were screams from the crowd from time to time, accompanied by someone flying out, the scene was very chaotic.

Wuma sank to his dantian helplessly, and shouted: "Spread away!"

At this time, Lu Nanzhu's eyes were already red-eyed, but she didn't feel well, it could even be said to be very painful. She felt that her body was about to explode at any time. In order to dispel this feeling, she killed uncontrollably, But more and more painful.

The crowd dispersed, Lu Nanzhu saw the helpless Wuma dressed in red, his eyes lit up, and his consciousness recovered a bit.

Holding Xia Qinyi in her arms, she was as swift as the wind, ignoring all the people around her, and rushed straight to Wuma Wuhuo.

Wuma Wujiu saw Lu Nanzhu clearly, and was slightly taken aback; soon, she saw that Lu Nanzhu had been poisoned, and the poison had already attacked her heart, and she was about to explode and die.

Gongsun Qing has never seen Onitsuka Tiger's true face, she just feels that this person's figure is somewhat familiar, but Lu Nanzhu's speed is too fast, so fast that Gongsun Qing has no time to think about it, and she has already reached the point where Wuma is hopeless. before.

Gongsun Qing drew out her saber decisively, and stabbed towards the chest of the visitor!

Due to the front and rear positions, Wuma Wujiu didn't see Gongsun Qing make a move. When she saw a flash of cold light, the long sword was already approaching Lu Nanzhu's chest.

"stop!"

At the last moment, Wuma Wujiu pointed at Gongsun Qing's wrist with two fingers, deflected his long sword, and stabbed Lu Nanzhu's shoulder.

With a sound of "poof", blood rushed out along the blade of the sword, splashing Gongsun Qing all over her body and face.

Seeing this, Wuma Wuhuo was horrified, this **** is so overbearing, the wound is in this position, the blood can't be sprayed so far!

She dodged in front of Lu Nanzhu, sealed the big holes on her chest, took out a pack of medicinal powder from her bosom, and sprinkled it on Lu Nanzhu's wound as if she didn't want money.

The powder was washed away twice before the blood barely stopped.

Gongsun Qing rubbed her wrists and came to Wuma without help. She also saw that this person was poisoned, so she asked, "Who is this?"

Wuma Wuzhu lowered his voice, and replied: "Xiao Qing'er, go and bring my carriage, let's go back to the Five Poison Sect!"

Lu Nanzhu didn't feel the pain in his shoulder at all, he hugged Xia Qinyi tightly with one hand, and grabbed Wuma's helpless wrist with the other.

The hands of a poisonous person cannot be easily touched by others. Wuma Wujiu has always been very vigilant in this regard, but Lu Nanzhu firmly grasped his wrist.

She reflexively wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard she tried, the other party didn't move at all. Not only that, she felt severe pain in her wrist, as if it was about to be crushed.

"Save...save her!"

Lu Nanzhu used his last sober consciousness to finish saying this sentence, but also lost his last persistence.

Her pupils turned up, revealing the whites of her eyes, and scarlet blood flowed from her nostrils.

Wuma was helplessly shocked, grabbed Xia Qinyi with great effort and threw it to Gongsun Qing, put Lu Nanzhu on the ground, and began to grope around her body.

It all happened too fast and without logic.

Seeing that Wuma was helpless, hungry and thirsty, he knocked down the opponent, and touched the man's chest.

Gongsun Qing fought a cold war: Could it be that he is Wuma's helpless little friend?

No wonder Wuma Wujiu, an old woman, clamored to return to the Poison Palace as soon as she saw her!

Not to mention, this pretty boy is really good-looking. I have never seen a man so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she is jealous.

The author has something to say: Today's second update has arrived. I can say that I am quite satisfied. I wrote it very smoothly. After finishing the last chapter, I took a break and started writing at ten o'clock. It was done in one go and finished in 54 minutes.

Hope you like it.