After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

The dense forest was silent and dark, and the spirit beast with its head and body separated gave off a disgusting smell of blood, which was blown away by the wind and spread far away.

Pairs of beast eyes glowing green slowly appeared between the bushes, and the half-dried black blood on the tip of the sword in Jiang Qianzhou's hand was their pointer in the dense forest.

Sheng Zhao led the gold chain and walked step by step. He seemed to be walking unhappily because of the overgrown terrain, but also seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, he stopped.

coming.

Jiang Qianzhou obviously also noticed the movement behind him. He stood still and turned his head to stare at the still quiet forest in front of him.

His divine sense told him that something was rushing towards him.

Sheng Zhao: "Go or fight?"

Jiang Qianzhou: "Let's go."

Sheng Zhao quickened his pace without warning.

It was as if he had forgotten the chain in his hand.

Jiang Qianzhou was caught off guard and was taken staggeringly, almost falling to the ground. His chest heaved a few times, but he endured it ruthlessly.

Rather helplessly, he followed Sheng Zhao forward.

After all, two legs are not as fast as those with four legs. After a while, Sheng Zhao noticed that those things were about to catch up.

Even though it was designed by himself, Sheng Zhao was still worried.

After running for a while, the two of them had to stop.

Because the spirit beast jumped in front of them from the tree.

Jiang Qianzhou and Sheng Zhao drew their swords at the same time, back to back, while the spirit beast approached them step by step with the two of them at the center.

The scene is tense and imminent.

Sheng Zhao said softly, "Jianzun, don't forget the distance of three feet."

He clasped the ring tightly and reminded Jiang Qianzhou not to forget the gold chain when the fight started, otherwise something went wrong and both of them would die at the mouth of the beast.

The spirit beasts swung their light and lovely big tails, but their vertical green eyes were filled with hatred, and they were extraordinarily fierce. The dead blood of their compatriots fueled their hostility.

They opened their sharp claws and attacked in groups.

You Yan's sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and several of them were repelled in an instant. Sheng Zhao swung his sword again and cut off the heads of several spirit beasts.

But two fists were no match for four hands, and his left arm was scratched so hard that it was bloody.

Jiang Qianzhou's icy sword energy also spread out quickly, and the sword saw blood.

Even if the toxin makes his arms stiff, the swordsmanship engraved in his bones makes him more than capable.

What's more, he has no worries.

Jiang Qianzhou was a little strange. For the first time, he confidently handed over his back to other people. Even if Yu Anyi was behind him at this time, he would not stop paying attention to the attack coming from behind.

It may be because Sheng Zhao fought with him as soon as he entered the secret realm, and he was relieved that his strength was even.

It may also be because when he was poisoned just now, Sheng Zhao was about to cry out nervously. He knew that Sheng Zhao had him in his heart and would not harm him, so he was relieved.

It may also be because although this little fox is arrogant, rebellious, and extremely delicate, he is already able to take on big things at a young age, which makes him feel at ease.

……

Jiang Qianzhou was filled with blood, counting Sheng Zhao's well-being in his heart. As the danger escalated, his heartbeat became faster and his palpitations became more intense.

In the end, I have to admit that these are not reasons to reassure him, but reasons to make him fall in love.

After he realized this, a muffled groan suddenly came from behind him, extremely suppressed, the whimper squeezed out of his throat, like a cub was so cute.

Jiang Qianzhou, whose heart was beating violently, softened and flustered for a moment. His voice was always cold and hoarse, as if distressed: "Injured?"

There was no answer from the people behind him, and the only sound could be heard were clothes flying, swords and swords, and not long after, the wet touch of blood came from Jiang Qianzhou's back.

And he was not injured, the blood was obviously from Sheng Zhao.

Jiang Qianzhou frowned tightly: "Don't force yourself."

He got rid of the charming feelings in his heart and analyzed the surrounding situation.

The dense forest is the lair of these spirit beasts, no matter how many spirit beasts are killed by them, there will still be a steady stream of spirit beasts pouring out.

No matter how powerful they are, they will inevitably maintain a watertight defense under the attack of the herd, and sooner or later they will be defeated by this protracted battle.

Finally died in the mouth of the beast.

For now, the only way is to escape.

Break out of the siege, stay away from this place.

Jiang Qianzhou glanced around, looking for a breakthrough, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword energy in his hand continued: "West."

"Let's fight from the west."

Only then did Jiang Qianzhou hear Sheng Zhao's voice, and said "um" in a low voice, hiding his weakness.

He was choked for breath, his heart ached so badly, he took the lead in throwing the blasting talisman to the west, and after the roar passed, he rushed away quickly.

Jiang Qianzhou was caught off guard, Sheng Zhao didn't keep up, and he also forgot the existence of the three-foot gold chain, so tripped, Jiang Qianzhou hovered in mid-air, becoming a target for spirit beasts.

Hundreds of spirit beasts jumped towards him with their mouths wide open.

Jiang Qianzhou's pupils constricted, and he was about to become a bloody man.

And the young man in red standing on the ground had an imperceptible smile on his mouth. He tiptoed and swept towards Jiang Qianzhou with the force of lightning and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Jiang Qianzhou.

Jiang Qianzhou watched the hordes of spirit beasts attacking behind Sheng Zhao, and when he lowered his eyes, Sheng Zhao smiled bloody.

The beauty is compelling.

My heart vibrated violently as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

Jiang Qianzhou sighed, pressed it against Sheng Zhao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Fool."

At the moment when the spirit beast met Sheng Zhao, Jiang Qianzhou burned his heart and blood in this short period of time, forcibly broke through the restriction of the secret realm, and restored his cultivation to transcending tribulation.

He put his arms around Sheng Zhao's waist, and turned the two of them upside down in an instant.

Then, Jiang Qianzhou waved his sword indifferently.

One sword breaks Kyushu.

Everything is quiet.

Sheng Zhao raised his head from Jiang Qianzhou's arms and looked around: "Are they all dead?"

Jiang Qianzhou fell from the sky to the ground: "Everyone nearby is dead, but there are still things coming from far away."

As soon as he landed, Sheng Zhao pushed Jiang Qianzhou away, a little panicked: "Then what should I do? Your period of crossing the catastrophe won't last long, right?"

Jiang Qianzhou nodded slightly: "Well, it can only last for about a quarter of an hour."

Sheng Zhao licked the blood stained on his lips, showing embarrassment: "You can't use this method anymore?"

Jiang Qianzhou nodded again: "Well, if you forcefully break through the restriction, the deity will also suffer backlash, and you can only use it once in a short period of time, otherwise it will be difficult to recover from the trauma."

Sheng Zhao had a headache: "A quarter of an hour, where can I go?"

Instead, Jiang Qianzhou was worried about his injury: "Just find a place, your injury is important."

Speaking of wounds, Sheng Zhao glanced at his feet. His right leg was scratched. As soon as Jiang Qianzhou said it, he noticed that many places on his body were hurting.

He wrinkled his face and hissed lightly: "Don't tell me I haven't noticed, it still hurts."

Jiang Qianzhou was impatient. He squatted down and was about to grab Sheng Zhao's right foot: "Did you hurt your foot? Let me see it."

Sheng Zhao was flattered, and took a few steps back: "Why are you squatting down? Don't, don't touch there."

Anyone who saw this scene would be amazed that the always cold Sword Master Yuan Qing would pay such attention to people one day, and would even condescend to kneel down and touch other people's feet without a second thought.

After Sheng Zhao limped and stood still, he lowered his eyes slightly, covering Jiang Qianzhou's embarrassment when he saw it: "Let's discuss where to go first, they are very fast, maybe they will catch up in a while."

Jiang Qianzhou looked at the little fox who was talking incoherently and incoherently in front of him, and responded with some amusement: "Yes."

Sheng Zhao thought for a while: "Li Hong said that there is only one dense forest in the secret territory, and that is the boundary between the inner circle and the outer circle."

Jiang Qianzhou was puzzled: "What inner circle and outer circle?"

Sheng Zhao thought in his heart, sure enough, Jiang Qianzhou had never paid much attention to this secret realm, so he didn't understand it.

He explained to Jiang Qianzhou the theory of the outer and inner circles, and finally said: "Li Hong also said that the inner circle is a place that the outer spirit beasts dare not step into."

"Maybe... we can hide in the inner circle."

Jiang Qianzhou thought for a moment, then said: "Listen to you, the inner circle is extremely dangerous, and it is possible that you and I cannot deal with it together."

"If it's on the periphery, you can still deal with it."

Sheng Zhao broke the matter apart and said: "The reason why we were forced to this situation in the periphery is because we killed the original spirit beast, which caused the jealousy and pursuit of other people."

"Into the inner circle, we can just wander around the border, pay attention a little bit, and don't provoke things in the inner circle."

"If it's on the outside, Master Sword will take a look." Sheng Zhao pointed to the two of them, all of them were blood from spirit beasts, and the smell of blood was so strong.

"Based on this, no matter where we go, they will always find the scent to catch up with us. At that time, we will be hard to resist."

Jiang Qianzhou pondered, then nodded: "That makes sense."

Sheng Zhao smiled: "Then before a quarter of an hour has passed, Master Jian will take me to Yujian, and I will show the way."

Jiang Qianzhou glanced at Sheng Zhao, who was injured on his feet at this time, even standing crookedly, his delicate little face became pale due to the injury, and his eyebrows were wrinkled together, looking like he was in severe pain.

Only a pair of blood-stained lips were gorgeously red.

Jiang Qianzhou's eyes darkened, and somehow he raised his hand: "Come here."

Sheng Zhao didn't move: "Why?"

Jiang Qianzhou: "It's not that your foot is injured, I'll carry you."

Sheng Zhao hesitated: "I have blood all over my body."

Jiang Qianzhou had a smile in his eyes, but his tone was still cold: "If you procrastinate any longer, a quarter of an hour will pass."

"I don't despise you."

Sheng Zhao walked over with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and within a few steps, he fell forward unbearably.

The leg hurts so much.

Jiang Qianzhou grabbed the man with a big hand and supported him.

Before Sheng Zhao could react, he soared into the air in an instant, and was finally hugged firmly in his arms.

A very intimate hug.

Jiang Qianzhou sighed from the bottom of his heart, and flew with the sword in his arms.

Sheng Zhaoxu leaned on Jiang Qianzhou's chest and pointed to the south: "Go straight there."

Soon, they pass through a membrane invisible to the naked eye.

Sheng Zhao thought, finally came in.

All his seemingly seamless plans were just to prevent Jiang Qianzhou from being suspicious at this moment.

As long as there is a little doubt, he will not be able to achieve the result he wants.

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips, and even though he felt nauseated and nauseated, he pretended to be weak and huddled in Jiang Qianzhou's arms.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the malice in his eyes.