Youxu Hexu

For him, Mo Ju would naturally not hold back.Tieguai vigorously lifted it up and down, and hit him hard on the chest.

Ji Miaohua's fingers followed the iron crutch up and down, and her right foot took half a step back.

Looking at the back that came to his door, Duanmu Huichun shot like lightning, attacking the Qihai acupoint on his back.

Ji Miao's flowery clothes are thick.

Duanmu Huichun lightly touched the fabric with his fingertips, and was about to move forward when Ji Miaohua's left hand firmly grasped his wrist. "My dear, it's not good to repay kindness and revenge." He grabbed Duanmu Huichun's wrist with one hand, and supported the iron crutch with the other, countering the shock with his internal force.

Mo Ju took a few steps back while holding the iron crutch before he stood still.

Ji Miaohua backhanded Duanmu Huichun to the front, and Duanmu Huichun hit out his left palm.

Meanwhile, the gardener's hoe arrives.The knife edge fell towards the top of Ji Miaohua's head!

On one side of Ji Miao's flower head, with the other hand, he raised the palm of Duanmu Huichun's attack, facing the gardener's hoe, while he stepped back lightly.

Duanmu's rejuvenation temporarily turned his palm into a fist.

The gardener sent the hoe forward a few more points, staggering the position of the blade.The fist hit the wooden pole of the hoe, and the gardener used his strength to flip backwards.Mo Juping held up the iron crutch, which happened to be her foothold.

The gardener tapped lightly on the crutches with both feet, and with a flip, he attacked Ji Miaohua again.

At this time, Ji Miaohua was caught in the crowd tactics of the Demon Cult.

Although the martial arts of the Demon Sect members are not as strong as the elders, they cooperate with each other tacitly, just like facing the enemy on the battlefield, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, one wave after another, like a continuous wave, pressing every step of the way.

They cooperated smoothly, but Ji Miaohua was not as calm as before, and was firmly locked in the center of the battle circle.

Duanmu Huichun took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle.

Mo Ju rushed up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you okay?"

Duanmu Huichun breathed a sigh of relief, showing a long-lost smile, "It's nice to see you."

Mo Ju laughed, "You wait, we will avenge you."

"Actually, the peak master didn't treat me badly..." Duanmu Huichun watched Mo Ju rush forward impulsively, and swallowed back the words that followed.

The masked man came up and said in a low voice, "You go first."

Duanmu Huichun said: "You all came here to save me, how can I abandon you and ignore you."

The masked man was about to say something when he saw the gardener suddenly turn around in mid-air and throw something in the direction of Duanmu Huichun, "Catch it!"

Duanmu Huichun raised his hand to hold it.

It is a folding fan.

He opened the fan, with "Demon Sect" on the front and "Duanmu" on the back, flamboyant and introverted.If he read it correctly, it should be Mingzun's handwriting.

"Why is it made of wood?" Duanmu Huichun shook, "Why not use white jade?"

The gardener slapped his forehead with a lock of hair hanging down, covering his eyes, scratching his cheeks, itchy and hot, and in a bad mood, he didn't answer when he heard the words: "Nonsense! Because I'm a gardener, not a jade craftsman! Bastard , why is this guy so hard to beat!"

Mo Ju hid in the crowd while attacking Ji Miaohua and said: "Because he is the number one expert in Xiqiang."

The gardener got angry, "Ah, I hate Ji Wudi! Don't ask me why, I don't have time to explain!"

There was a sudden ripping sound from the heads of the moving couple.

The sound was submerged in the fighting sound, very soft, but Duanmu Huichun heard it clearly.

He could not help but crane his neck to look in.

I saw the silver light flickering in the gap between people, like water droplets splashing.

Duanmu Huichun's heart sank, he had seen this kind of light more than once.

——Ji Miaohua's chain.

The red dress, which was as colorful as a raging fire, suddenly flew up, and the two corners of the skirt were cut into two long streamers that fluttered in the wind.Two girls chased his feet and jumped into the sky.

Duanmu Huichun was taken aback, and blurted out: "Yi Ran, An Ran!"

This time the Demon Cult obviously spent a lot of money.

Not only the elders were dispatched, but even the two guardians were also mixed in with the congregation.

Gardener, Mo Ju, and the masked man attacked Ji Miaohua in three directions: front, left, and right.

Ji Miaohua was blocked in front, left, and bottom, and the only way out was the rear.He suddenly turned his head in mid-air, most of his cheeks were covered by black hair, only showing a pair of piercing eyes.

The black and blue eyes are like the pure night sky, with the clear and dust-free azure in the daytime faintly remaining.

Although he didn't speak, the word "kiss" subconsciously appeared in Duanmu Huichun's mind.

Ji Miaohua threw out the thin chain, the other end of the chain lightly hit the iron crutch, and bounced back to his hand, and he used his strength to sweep back.

The gardener and the masked man intercepted in mid-air at the same time.

Ji Miaohua twisted her waist in mid-air, turned her body backwards, her waist brushed against the blade on the hoe and the masked man's palm.

Yiran Anran had just cut through his clothes and succeeded in one blow, with high fighting spirit, both fell to the ground and chased after him.

Ji Miaohua moved quickly and came to Duanmu Huichun in an instant.

Duanmu Huichun picked up the folding fan at the skirt of his chest.

Ji Miaohua didn't move her right hand, she flicked his elbow with her left hand, and said sadly, "Dear, how can you bear it..."

Duanmu Huichun twirled the folding fan in his hand, and slapped his left finger with his backhand, "I also ask the peak master to hand over the antidote."

"Can't you see..." Ji Miaohua spun her body suddenly, and the silver chain flew up with the momentum, blocking Yiran Anran's stabbing swords. "Does Qinglan Qinqin just want to see Qinqin and I kill each other?"

Mo Ju's iron crutch and the gardener's hoe arrived later.

Ji Miaohua's body sank, and she left the Buddhist door to Duanmu Huichun again.

Duanmu Huichun frowned slightly, although the fan attacked his back, it hit the Sanjiao acupoint, "If the peak master doesn't want to do anything, he can hand over the antidote. Duanmu Huichun guarantees that the peak master will leave safely!"

An Ran muttered, "Whether he goes or not is none of my business, I won't go."

"Duanmu Huichun." Ji Miaohua quickly shuttled between the crooked light and the hoe shadow, and said with a light smile, "Duanmu kiss, Huichun kiss..."

I didn't realize that I was called Manhua Qinqin before, but after my real name was used with the word "Qiqin", I scrambled to stand up with goosebumps all over my body.

"The peak master is self-respecting." After Duanmu Huichun said this, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.Back then he was Sun Yin, living under the fence, and could only endure all kinds of frivolity towards Ji Miaohua, but now he is Duanmu Huichun, with his comrades by his side, he still said the same thing about Ji Miaohua's frivolity.

"Kiss." Ji Miaohua wrapped a chain around Mo Ju's crutches and pulled towards the gardener. She hid her body behind the masked man, avoiding the attacks of An Ran and Yi Ran. She still looked at Duanmu Huichun without blinking , "I know the answer."

A strange color flashed in Duanmu Huichun's eyes, and he raised his fan towards his chest.

Ji Miaohua smiled.

Among this group of people, only Duanmu Huichun went to the bottle of antidote in his arms wholeheartedly.

"I still want to keep the bird in a cage." Ji Miaohua finished speaking slowly, the blackness in her pupils seemed to recede a bit, and the blue was so palpitating.

Others were still confused by the nonsensical words, the masked man had already jumped to Duanmu Huichun's side, grabbed his arm and ran away.Among them, only he has seen Ji Miaohua, knows his character, and can guess the meaning of his words.

Duanmu Huichun naturally knew what Ji Miaohua meant, but at the moment he was more anxious about another matter, "The antidote lies in Ji Miaohua."

The masked man paused, then gritted his teeth and said: "The Dark Lord is not here, we are not his opponent. The antidote will be taken in the future." They have tried their best, but Ji Miaohua is able to do it with ease, and the situation is very clear.Their mission this time is only to save people, and they really can't make extra troubles.

Duanmu Huichun thought of the Devil's Cult, the Central Plains, and Ji Qinglan's saying that the antidote was still 21 days away. Finally, he took a deep breath and quickened his pace: "What about the others?"

The masked man said: "Ji Miaohua's target is you, and she will never embarrass them."

"but……"

"Kiss!" As if to confirm the masked man's guess, Ji Miaohua's figure suddenly chased up from behind.

Lightness kung fu is Duanmu Huichun's strength, the masked man gave him a shove behind his back, and turned to face Ji Miaohua.

The silver chain rolled towards the masked man's ankle, Ji Miaohua lifted it lightly, and the masked man's feet were swept away by the chain and pulled forward.

The masked man had to lift one foot and hop on one foot to keep himself from falling.

"Eh? You look familiar." Ji Miaohua narrowed her eyes.