Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Jiang Jingyun's clenched fists on his side suddenly loosened, and the doubt in his eyes suddenly melted like snow and ice in spring, condensing into a gurgling spring to wash away all the complexities accumulated.

The red light traced his handsome outline, and gently covered him with a layer of red gauze, which at first glance seemed somewhat festive.

He turned his head and took a deep look at thanking him for all kinds of curses, the usual coldness faded away, and a touch of extreme tenderness fainted in his eyes, like an orchid blooming with rain and dew, fragrant and fragrant.

He traced the outline of Xie Yan bit by bit with his eyes, as if he wanted to carve it into his bone marrow.

Gradually, Xie Yan gave up struggling, looked at the water surface dejectedly, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Jingyun, like the poisonous sharp blade, the sharp blade cut him into pieces.

"Why don't you die?" Xie Wen'er smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, with a sinister look on his face, as if to swallow him alive, "Why didn't you die? Why don't you die!"

Jiang Jingyun had seen enough, turned his head away, and responded slowly: "Okay."

"Then you go to die now, and go to accompany Qinghe." Xie Fan was stunned for a moment, and then recovered, pointing to the water surface with a sneer, "Go and taste Qinghe's pain."

Jiang Jingyun turned around indifferently, and walked forward staggeringly, but his waist was still as straight as a pine and cypress, and even the loose jade crown that refused to fall was still maintaining his last pride.

"Thank you, I will bring Shen Qinghe back." Jiang Jingyun came to the water's edge, turned around to look at Xie Fan, paused, and continued, "If you die... then forget it, just treat me as my promise , anyway..."

Anyway, I’m clean when I die, but it’s a pity...

Jiang Jingyun calmed down in time, standing tall and tall, standing still by the water, glanced at the flowing water shrouded in red light like bubbling blood, and then at the black spots gradually floating on the sky.

That was Nan Keyimeng absorbing Xie Fan's spiritual power, preparing to brew the next storm again.

If they don't leave, they will all die here.

Jiang Jingyun made a disdainful sound from the tip of his nose, who would have thought that the man went to such lengths to go around in such a huge circle, but the purpose was on him.

If it was in the past, this kind of formation would not be able to trap him, Jiang Jingyun.

But now... fart!There is nothing in this world that can stop him!Fuck Nankeyimeng, he is a bird in my eyes!

Jiang Jingyun picked up the short blade that he picked up just now, and spread out his palm without changing his face. The blood that remained on the blade just now hadn't dried up before he kissed the hot knife again, with a lot of care in his eagerness.

He dropped the blood-stained short blade, leaned on his knees and slowly squatted down, drawing complicated spells on the ground with his bloody hands, moving his pale lips quickly, and chanted the spell in a deep voice tactic.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed their colors, clusters of golden light broke free from the shackles of the thick clouds, rushed into the world in a hurry, disturbing the mass of red light.

With an irresistible gesture, a ray of golden light directly hit Xie Wan's eyes, happily driving away the dullness and grief in his eyes.

Xie Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his slack eyes seemed to be poured into a clear spring. The light the size of soybeans slowly faded away, and his dark pupils briefly regained the clarity of the past. Fried hair.

Jiang Jingyun felt the turbulent spiritual flow in his chest, like a spring that had just been dug through, was continuously flowing out.

His complexion was as pale as paper, and there were dense beads of sweat on his full forehead, surrounded by golden and red intertwined rays of light, which radiated light from time to time, dripping on his tightly furrowed brows, converging into a circle between the deep folds. Wang Qiantan, trying to extinguish the pain that has been refusing to go away for a long time.

"Shuangxue, heed your call!" Jiang Jingyun took a deep breath, stabilized his precarious figure, a ball of white light suddenly rose from his palm, and let out a low shout.

At this time, Shuangxue who was tied to Xie Wan's body let go of him resentfully like a child who was out of school and was caught by the adults at home, and the spiritual current flowing around her body became stronger and weaker, and she reluctantly returned to Jiang Jingyun. hands.

Xie Nan finally managed to land on the ground. He felt limp in his limbs after taking two steps, his feet were soft and fluttering, as if he was in a cloud, and he sat slumped on the ground within two steps.

Jiang Jingyun seemed to turn his head when he heard the sound, but he stopped halfway through his movements. He clenched Frost Snow in his hand and jumped into the water without hesitation. The startled water splashed on Xie Fan's cheek. My heart hurts again.

He put the rich pad vertically on the ground, stood up slowly with his strength, staggered towards the water's edge, and couldn't help but look at the spell drawn on the ground by Jiang Jingyun, but he couldn't see it all at once. For this reason, he also retracted his gaze, and released the spirit butterfly to search for the trace of Shen Qinghe.

At the same time as the two submerged in the water one after another, the red light in the sky changed again, turning into countless sharp long swords, standing vertically on the water surface, the sharp sword edges glowing with strange luster, ready to go.

A black shadow floated through the forest of swords, and cast a spell on the water.

The sword forest descended like a heavenly soldier, with a more turbulent aura than the seven fairies who married mortals, approaching the surface of the water, pointing directly at the constantly moving black shadow.

As soon as Jiang Jingyun got into the water, he felt the piercing pain like ten thousand ants gnawed on him. The cold water flowing past his side was like a sharp edge passing through the fire. It can be wiped away, washing away the blood stains outside, and breaking into a deeper realm instead.

Jiang Jingyun clenched his teeth, shook his drowsy head, and threw out the stones that were entwined with frost and snow at the bottom of the water. He tried his best to restrain his trembling hands, and walked in the opposite direction of the water flow with difficulty. A cluster of white lights ignited at his fingertips. , looking around.

He was like an old fish, unwilling to move his body as usual, but the slow movements and the invisible water surface brought him all kinds of despair.

Jiang Jingyun's chest heaved violently, and the swing of his hands was obviously much smaller. The frost and snow in his palms were dissipating bit by bit like the white falling on the eaves after sunrise.

When he was drowsy, he opened his eyes that were about to close, and clearly caught the bright white light from the tail of the chasing butterfly released by Xie Nan.

Shen Qinghe found it!

Jiang Jingyun didn't have time to think about it, and a silver-white silk thread wrapped around Lingdie's body in the palm of his hand, and his luck urged Shuangxue to lead him forward.

Lingdie led Jiang Jingyun around, and finally found Shen Qinghe beside a pile of rubble.

Shen Qinghe's body was half stuck between the rocks, her head was drooping lifelessly, and her beautiful face was covered with scars of different shades.

Jiang Jingyun was already top-heavy at this time, his vision gradually blurred, and the frost and snow in his hands were almost transparent due to the dissipation of spiritual power, and they were about to disperse.

He failed to rescue Shen Qinghe last year, but this time he must rescue him no matter what.

Jiang Jingyun chanted the incantation silently again, and cast a protective barrier around Shen Qinghe's body. In order not to hurt him, he swam forward, struggling to remove the stone on his body, the scar on his palm was torn again, and the dark red blood was on The water was rising, blooming red lotuses, and the strong smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose.

Seeing that the stone has been moved away by himself, the joy in Jiang Jingyun's eyes that has not climbed up is suddenly hit by a heavy water wave, and his precarious figure hits the distant stone with the water wave, There was a crisp cracking sound from the spine, and the pain made his eyes misty, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.He could only look up at Xie Fan who came in a hurry through the misty water curtain.

But Xie Fan didn't give Jiang Jingyun a single look, his eyes were full of Shen Qinghe, after looking him over carefully, he used the money as a crowbar, carefully pried away the stones around him, his face was full of anxiety and distressed.

Jiang Jingyun just leaned to one side like this, even though his vision became more and more blurred, he could still clearly see the expression on Xie's face at the moment, his worry for Shen Qinghe, and his loathing for himself, he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

The last stone that restrained Shen Qinghe was also smoothly removed by Xie Yan. With his red and swollen eyes, he hugged Shen Qinghe and struggled to swim upstream.

In the blink of an eye, several long swords were submerged in the water like torrential rain, and the dense sword points pointed directly at Xie Yan.

Xie Fan, who was unable to dodge in time, suffered several sword strikes, his cheeks were bruised, and his left arm was also pierced by a sword. In order to protect Shen Qinghe in his arms, he hugged him tightly like those old hens who protect their cubs After a while, there was a sword stuck in the arched back.

Xie Yan frowned in pain, resting his chin on Shen Qinghe's head, pouring spiritual power into him, supplementing the weakening enchantment, freeing up one hand to continue moving upwards.

Strangely, the more he went up, the fewer those swords were, or rather, those swords were not attacking him, but they all sank into the bottom of the water, as if they were attracted by a powerful magnet.

Xie Yan didn't think too much, and took the opportunity to swim out of the water.

When Jiang Jingyun at the bottom of the water was facing the black spots in front of his eyes, his sobriety was finally exhausted, the frost and snow in his hands dissipated again, and the eyelids that were stubborn and refused to close for a long time finally got their wish.

The pines and cypresses that had stood upright for many years and refused to bend down finally bent down and lowered their heads.

He was crawling on all fours in embarrassment, unwilling and helpless, three parts pampered and seven parts wronged, a trembling sentence floated from his slightly moving thin lips: "Thank you, I hurt..."

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The messy aquatic plants at the bottom of the water wanted to take this opportunity to hug this handsome and unique man, but when they saw him being pierced into a hedgehog by a long sword, there was nowhere to start, and they refused to let it go, so they could only silently stand aside Looking at the gorgeous white shirt exposed under the tattered black robe on his body, it's a pity that it has been stained badly by blood.

But the bloody hand was tightly clutching the Qiankun bag at his waist.With the help of the water waves, some bold aquatic plants got into it along the open gap, and twisted out a little bit of glutinous rice balls and a few pieces of walnut kernels in disappointment.

This person is also really strange, even before he died, he was still eating.

Xie A, who came out of the water, saw that the outside had returned to its original appearance, and even the dull discomfort in his chest dissipated. The spiritual flow in his body was abundant, and he was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly put Shen Qinghe down, and after injecting spiritual power into his body, He sniffed his breath, burst into tears with excitement, and said incoherently: "Okay, that's good, it's good that he didn't die, it's good that he didn't die."

"Master Hou!" Wuchang's voice sounded.

"Impermanence?" Xie Fan turned around after hearing the sound, and saw Wuchang and Xu Cheng walking together, holding a rope in his hand, which happened to be Lin Ye.

"Master Hou." Xu Cheng saluted respectfully.

"When I was in contact with Lord Hou, Lin Ye suddenly appeared, and my subordinates took people to arrest him. Unexpectedly, they broke into the thief's den, and found Mr. Xu to catch them all." Wuchang explained, after seeing Xie Yan's distressed appearance, Surprised, he was about to ask each other but was interrupted by his urgent voice.

"Okay." Xie Fan didn't want to say much, he carried Shen Qinghe on his back and flew down the mountain, and before he left, he didn't forget to tell him, "Bring Chen Wuji."

Impermanence was stunned, he looked around and found no sign of Chen Wuji, and when he was about to look for him, he heard Chen Wuji cursing from behind a mound in front of him.

"Damn it! What an ugly bastard! How dare you play a sneak attack with me! You are a fucking fork! You have worked so hard to bring me so far without doing anything, and there is no shortage of such a bulging purse. It's really worthless! Co-authoring is just to experience the space transfer with me? Damn, it's really no good to not pay for it! If you didn't die so badly..."

Impermanence: "..."

Xu Cheng: "..."

Chen Wuji scolded that people would not stop without a stick of incense, and impermanence did not dare to delay what Xie Fan explained, so he could only reluctantly cut the money. It took a full 30 taels to temporarily stop this ancestor's runaway, and put People took it to the mountain inn.

The author has something to say:

Xie A: It's okay, I understand, today is still a day to kill dogs.That's right, it's me.The recent scenes can easily cause discomfort, so those who can't hold on, please evacuate as soon as possible~ Otherwise, if you cause accidental injuries, your mother will come here with a knife! ! !

Thank you: Damn!Why are there so many words upstairs!A piece of advice to the upstairs, be mentally prepared to bully my uncle, I will loosen your muscles and bones for you!

Shen Qinghe: I...

Chen Wuji: Excuse me upstairs, you'd better not speak now, or you will be shot into a sieve.

Gu Xingzhi: Huh?This time there seems to be someone missing.

Jiang Jingyun: What?Upstairs is expecting me to cheat the corpse?Forget it, let me take a break, I don't want to watch Silly Dog during this time.

Huang Ya: Ahem, I strongly request the director to add scenes to Huang!