Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Xiao Xun made a fire talisman and stuffed it into the fort as soon as it was finished, but this time, he aimed at the piano in Gu Qing's hand.He had a hunch that Xie Ling was going to deal with Gu Qing.

Taking advantage of Cui Wei's distraction, Gu Qing hugged the Changqin upright, raised a little in the air, plucked the strings with her fingers, and performed a binding technique.

Sooner or later, the snowball wrapped in a fire talisman cut through the cold wind and hit him directly.He had been vigilant for a long time, and with a spin of his steps, Hengqin swept hard.

Zheng——

This sound was sharp and ear-piercing, and when the cannonball wrapped in snowball talisman paper was still tens of feet away, it was scattered with a bang.

At this moment, Xie Ling appeared behind Gu Qing, with the three-foot green sharp point pointing to the ground, using a palm, and slammed the palm behind Gu Qing's head.

Gu Qing turned around and handed the zither in her hand forward, trying to block Xie Ling's attack.But he was a beat later than Xie Ling, and Xie Ling had expected it, and when he raised the sword in his right hand, he blocked him!

Xie Ling's palm hit Gu Qing's face.

click.With a crisp sound of dislocation of joints, Gu Qing's lips were stained with blood, she raised her head and took a few steps back, her figure swaying.

And Cui Wei broke free from the shackles and came behind Gu Qing.He raised his left hand, and caught the man firmly, but immediately followed by his sword, the sword went from bottom to top, piercing stably and ruthlessly!

puff.

Gu Qing spurted a mouthful of blood.

Gu Qing stared like copper bells, glared at Xie Ling bitterly, and turned to look for Cui Wei.

Cui Wei drew his sword quickly, spun around, changed direction, and stretched the distance again, letting the man miss out.

Gu Qing's eyes were about to burst.

"Cui Wei." Xie Ling called softly.

"Say." Cui Wei replied briefly.

"Go and help Mu Bei and the others." Xie Ling said.

Cui Wei tilted his head and looked at Xie Ling: "What about you?"

Xie Ling didn't answer.He stood in the snow, wrapped in fine snow, and his light clothes were like snow.His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he simply held it, his expression became more and more indifferent.

"Okay, I don't expect to kill anyone for you." Cui Wei didn't see Xie Ling's real situation, shook off the blood on the sword, tipped his toes, and jumped into the wind.Before leaving, he smiled at Gu Qing, "But Senior Gu Qing, it looks like he is dying."

"Arrogant words." Gu Qing said angrily, slapped a piece of hemostatic talisman paper on her body, flew into the air, and chased after Cui Wei.

Xie Ling didn't expect this person to be so aggressive before he left. He raised his speed to the limit. It seemed that he just turned around and turned to Gu Qing. This was to block the way, and the second was to lift the sword to seal his throat.

But the praying mantis catches the cicada, and after that comes the oriole.Wu Fangnian grabbed a monk's stick, used his spiritual consciousness as eyes and ears, raised his foot, stepped into the air, and rushed towards Xie Ling.

The third talisman bullet flew at this moment.It was a cannonball that Yue Jiugui rubbed with the defensive talisman, rushed out three inches behind Xie Ling, and turned into a body-length barrier at a distance of Zhang Xu.

Wu Fangnian smashed it with a stick.

Facing Xie Ling's life-threatening sword, Gu Qing responded by throwing the Qin into the air and striking out with palms.This move can be called abandoning the piano.

Qin rubbed Xie Ling's elbow, and bumped into his chest heavily.Struggling desperately, Gu Qing exerted ten percent of her strength.A mouthful of fishy sweetness rushed into Xie Ling's throat, and in an instant, his eyes turned black and he became dizzy.He swallowed the blood forcefully, stepped back a few feet, and stabilized his figure.

The fourth talisman bullet bombarded from a distance, flew to the top of Xie Ling's head, and turned into one after another bright green rays of light covering the whole body.The healing talisman, mixed with the effect of lightening the body, relieved the pain on Xie Ling's body.He breathed more easily, and fixed his eyes to look at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing was also looking at Xie Ling.The two looked at each other for a while, he glanced at the piano that fell into the snow, and said in a deep voice to the person on the other side: "Fellow Daoist Wu, let's retreat first."

"Xie Ling is also injured, we should seize the opportunity." Wu Fangnian disagreed.

"You have lost two of your five senses, do you still want to hurt more?" Gu Qing stuffed a elixir into her mouth and let out a long breath, "Of course, if you want to continue fighting with him, I won't Stop. But you have to be careful, those two boys over there are very clever."

"Enhance the ambition of others, and destroy one's own prestige." Wu Fangnian closed his eyes and sneered. After saying that, he held the stick in both hands, and started to walk again.

Another shadow rushed out from the muzzle of the gun, heading towards Wu Fangnian's chest.Wu Fangnian sensed with his spiritual sense that the monk's stick was split from top to bottom.

From under the clinker stick came a soft thud, without any fluctuations in spiritual power—a closer look, this time, what Xiao Xun and the others shot out with the cannon was just an ordinary snowball!

"Heh." Wu Fangnian sneered, then his expression sank, he fell back to the ground, held the monk's stick upside down, and ran towards Xie Ling.

The second snowball rolled out of the gun barrel with a bang, and hit Wu Fangnian straight, or more accurately, Wu Fangnian's next body.

Wu Fangnian didn't care.

Boom!

The snowball hit him.

At this moment, countless strands of blazing golden light were released from the shattered snow, covering his whole body in an instant.His hands were entwined and his feet were bound, and as he struggled, the restraints became more intense!

There is a magic weapon hidden in the snowball.

Wu Fangnian didn't move any more, only the veins in his hand clutching the monk's stick bulged.

Standing in the wind and snow, Xie Ling, who had been brought closer by Wu Fangnian step by step, raised his hand, raised five fingers, and loosened the hilt of the sword, letting the sword hang in the air.

Leaving the sword.

As indifferent as his expression was, the radiance of spiritual power in his hands and on the sword was as intense as it was.

If this sword goes down, Wu Fangnian will definitely die.

Gu Qing let out a breath, flew over, waved her sleeves, and carried Wu Fangnian away.The two figures disappeared so quickly that they could not be found in the blink of an eye.

Xie Ling looked at the direction in which the two left, and lowered her hands.The sword hanging in the air lost its support and fell into the snow, but the snow was too soft to make any sound.

Xie Ling no longer held her breath, enduring the pain spreading from her chest, and breathed slowly.He can no longer use sword moves.

A red figure sprinted towards him, at a speed far exceeding the limit that a cultivator in the Pure Tranquility Realm could achieve.

Xie Ling didn't have any intention to pay attention to this.The man landed beside him, called Master in a low voice, grabbed his arm with one hand to support him, and picked up the sword on the ground with the other hand.

"Don't help me." Xie Ling said, his voice was very soft, almost like a breath, "Yu Jian."

Xiao Xun's expression became serious, he obeyed Xie Ling's order, threw the sword in his hand, and hovered at a low altitude.

Xiao Xun and Xie Ling stepped up one after the other.Xie Ling breathed carefully, and reached out to hold Xiao Xun's shoulder.When the sword flew up, from a distance, it looked like he was holding Xiao Xun's sword.

"Master, shall we go back to the camp?" Xiao Xun asked.In fact, he wanted to take Xie Ling directly out of this secret place, without even going back to the world, and go to a hidden place.

The wind and cloud have moved, and the lofty mountains of the human world will no longer be peaceful. If they return to that place, I'm afraid Xie Ling will not be able to heal his wounds at ease.

"En." Xie Ling responded.

Xiao Xun rushed straight into his and Xie Ling's camp with his sword, the speed was so fast that it almost knocked off the roof of the tent.

Yue Jiu returned late, he put away the fort, picked up Gu Qing's piano, and then set off to return.In the tent, Xie Ling sat down, Xiao Xun lit the lamp, lit the warm basin, boiled a pot of water, and hurried to the camp.

As soon as he entered the tent, Yue Jiugui was sweating profusely.

There were three warm basins, two pillows were placed behind Xie Ling, a blanket was put on her lap, and a hand stove was stuffed in Xiao Xun's hand.Just now when Xiao Xun was wielding his sword, he found that this person was so cold, colder than snow, as if he was a piece of ice dug out from the Nine Netherworld.

But Xie Ling clearly had the upper hand all the time, and her injuries were not as serious as those two, why was she so weak?Xiao Xun thought about it, and made another pot of ginger tea for Xie Ling.

"Master, drink some tea to drive away the cold." Xiao Xun came to Xie Ling with ginger tea, took the stove from his hand, put it on his lap, and stuffed the teacup into his hand.

Sitting in a tent where ordinary people would sweat from the heat, Xie Ling's body finally recovered a little.He moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

"Mu Bei and the others..." Xie Ling's voice was hoarse, his breathing was extremely weak, and he spoke very slowly.But before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, his face turned pale, he tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, and coughed violently.

The mouthful of blood that he swallowed before was finally coughed up.

Blood stained the ankle-high wool rug.

"Master!"

"Mr. Xuesheng!"

Xiao Xun hurriedly helped him up, Yue Jiugui was startled, and came forward when he came back to his senses.

"Go and watch outside, don't let anyone get close." Xiao Xun stuffed a pill for Xie Ling to relieve his cough, then turned his head and said to Yue Jiugui, speaking very fast, "Tell me if anyone gets close."

"Okay, I will try my best to guard." Yue Jiugui responded with a solemn expression, grabbed the pear blossom gun in his hand, and strode away from the camp.

Xiao Xun pushed the small table in the middle of the Luohan couch aside, took the teacup from Xie Ling's hand and put it over, and sat beside this person.

Xie Ling leaned against him, her pale to blue face turned red from coughing, and when the cough stopped, it returned to that paleness.He remembered that he could still take medicine in this situation, his consciousness sank into the mustard space, and he took out a porcelain bottle.

But his hand was unsteady, and he trembled unexpectedly, and the porcelain bottle slipped onto the blanket between his legs.

"I'll do it." Xiao Xun picked up the medicine bottle and uncorked it, "How many pills do you take?"

"One..." Xie Ling thought for a while and changed his words, "Three."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Xun kept an eye out, brought the medicine bottle in front of him and sniffed it carefully.He frowned, and only stuffed one into the mouth.

"Hey..." Xie Ling was very helpless.

"I'll help master adjust breath." Xiao Xun put the medicine bottle on the small table, went to Xie Ling again, picked up his legs, and changed into a cross-legged sitting position.

...seemed to be disabled.Xie Ling thought about it, and her eyes suddenly went dark.

But the consciousness is still there, and Xiao Xun can still feel that Xiao Xun put the blanket on his legs again, then grabbed his hand and pressed against his palm.

It felt a bit vague, like a layer of fog, and even Xiao Xun's voice seemed to come from far, far away.

Xiao Xun was calling him, asking him some questions.

But he couldn't respond.

If it wasn't for the meridians all over his body being crushed, every breath was painful, his current condition seemed to be extremely anemic, his eyes were blurred, his head was spinning, and he felt a little nauseous.Xie Ling was suddenly amazed that at this point, she could still make such a comparison.

But the next moment there was no such thought.After a buzzing in his head, he lost consciousness.

"Master, are you still cold?" Xiao Xun leaned against Xie Ling's palm and pressed his fingers together, feeling that his hand was still cooler than usual.

It's already warm enough here, if we need to add a warm basin or a fire talisman, I'm afraid it will burn.

It's just a tent, Xiao Xun naturally doesn't care, but he's afraid that the two Nirvana Realms will notice it.The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, even if the two were injured, they would be difficult to deal with.

It's better to change the position and let Xie Ling turn his back to him. In this way, Xie Ling can hold the stove and wrap it in the quilt, and he can just put his hand against his vest.Xiao Xun made up his mind, but at this moment, Xie Ling lowered his eyes, swayed his upper body, and fell headfirst to the ground.

"Xie Ling!" Xiao Xun had quick eyesight and quick hands, leaning over to fish him back.