Puzzled

If one could describe Su Yanhui's feeling at this moment in one sentence, it would be that he seemed to be the son of Jesus.

Isn't that what it feels like to fly in the air?

"Mo'er! Be careful!" Su Yanhui lowered his head and saw Hua Xiyu also performing lightness kung fu and charging straight up, like a thunderbolt breaking the sky, like a long dragon rushing straight into the sky!

Pei Yimo was just in the middle of the flowers—to be precise, he led Su Yanhui to start dancing. That's right, when he fights, his moves are like dancing, as light as a feather, and every gorgeous turn brings up a stream of air, and the robe is drawn in the air After a beautiful parabola, today he is wearing a brocade suit that is as dark as the night, with the same black flame patterns tattooed on it from the chest, noble and elegant, when he casts "White Plum Jade Hairpin", those flames really As if it was burning, Su Yanhui was mesmerized watching it.

As he rotates like dancing, the graceful arc lifts up the petals around him, forming a vortex centered on Su Pei. The petals are his weapons, and each petal is like the strongest dart. No one can get close to him anymore!

Su Yanhui was spun around by Pei Yimo, in the sea of ​​flowers, he closed his eyes and kissed his lips.

Pei Yimo is the proud son of heaven, his every frown and frown are detached, his lips have no blood color, but his nose is high and straight, his eyebrows are not drawn, his eyes are not painted, and he doesn't apply makeup, but how many fairy concubines are overshadowed?

He was in the flower, tapped the petals with his toes, body fluid flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes were always closed. He knew that he might not have much time to accompany Su Yanhui in the future. If this moment can become an eternal memory, it will also be remembered when he is dying. happy.

Wen Nanhui looked at the two people in the air, the feeling at this moment is hard to describe in words, only those who have experienced it will understand, perhaps, this is the happiness that Su Yanhui wants.

Hua Xiyu was even more formidable, simply stepped on those petals, jumped up while covering with the short unicorn stick, watching, Hua Xiyu had already hit the huge flower!

Su Yanhui was startled suddenly, let go of Pei Yimo, and saw a huge petal in front of him being broken up by a stick, just when he cried "It's over" in his heart, he saw that the flower that had just been broken up miraculously recovered!

"Don't worry, trust me." Pei Yimo chuckled, although he said so, he didn't think so in his heart, Hua Xiyu is not easy to deal with, so he must not be taken lightly.

"Yanhui, promise me."

"what?"

"wait for me."

"You..." Su Yanhui hadn't said the second half of the sentence "Where are you going?" Pei Yimo had already thrown him down, Ling Wu quickly caught him, and Su Yanhui landed safely.

"Mo'er! What are you doing!" Su Yanhui yelled, but Ling Wu patted him on the shoulder: "Vice leader, don't worry, the leader is fine, it is more than enough to deal with Hua Xiyu."

Su Yanhui couldn't say anything more, seeing that Ling Bingji's right arm had been simply fixed, he said softly to her, "Is it serious?"

Ling Bingji shook her head: "This little injury is nothing, deputy leader."

Pei Yimo finally focused on watching Hua Xiyu. He quickly moved in front of Hua Xiyu, and hit the ground from the air all the way. When they reached the ground, the flowers scattered and flew around Pei Yimo in suspension.

Hua Xiyu's speed was comparable to Pei Yimo's, and Pei Yimo felt a little powerless when he hit it.

As soon as he made a move, those flowers hit Hua Xiyu with his hand, but Hua Xiyu could dodge dexterously every time without leaving any gaps, and even counterattack at the right time, but when her stick was about to hurt When they arrived at Pei Yimo, they were firmly blocked by a layer of flowers.

The skirmish between masters was really extraordinary.

"Is Mo'er really okay?" Su Yanhui asked Ling Wu impatiently, but Ling Wu didn't dare to say "no", so he could only nod his head.

Hua Xiyu's stick was opened, one stick opened, another stick probed, the silver light brought out was like dots of stars, there was no gap around her body from top to bottom, Pei Yimo was not willing to give in, although flowers are weak things, but if you use them Its person is Pei Yimo, and the situation is quite different - the petals form a sharp sword, without Pei Yimo's hands, it can automatically fight against Huaxiyu in the air.

"It's amazing..." Bai Die and Xu Peibai looked dumbfounded, never expecting that there are miracles in the world!

After all, Hua Xiyu was insane. The more she fought, the more courageous she became. Pei Yimo was finally accidentally hit by her in the abdomen with a stick, and she took two steps back. The surrounding petals instantly followed the laws of physics and fell to the ground.

"Mo'er!" Su Yanhui's eyes suddenly widened.

This battle was already very strenuous for Pei Yimo. By the tenth level of "Bai Plum Jade Hairpin", his body was almost torn apart. It was a miracle to be able to hold on like this.It's like, a person is drinking desperately. On the surface, it seems that there is nothing wrong, and he can continue to drink, but he will fall down as soon as he is pushed.

He only felt a pain in his abdomen, but Pei Yimo was afraid that Su Yanhui would be worried, so he just stood with his back straight and pretended to be okay, wiping the sweat off his head with his sleeve inadvertently.

Just when Hua Xiyu was about to rush over again, the flowers all over Pei Yimo's body floated again, and when he resisted, he suddenly felt chest tightness, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hua Xiyu's sticks fell like raindrops, and each stick hit the same place. Before the flowers could condense again, her sticks hit Pei Yimo one after another.

Pei Yimo backed up again and again, and was finally kicked by Hua Xiyu fiercely. He hit the wall before he stopped, slid along the wall, and sat slumped at the bottom of the wall, watching Hua Xiyu approaching.

Su Yanhui ran to Pei Yimo's side like crazy and hugged him.

Pei Yimo pushed him angrily: "Yanhui, didn't I tell you to wait for me? Go away...cough cough..."

Su Yanhui tightly wrapped his arms around his shoulders: "No, let's die together!"

The four guardians looked at each other in blank dismay, finally nodded, and ran around Hua Xiyu, the four stood still and surrounded her.

Seeing this, Pei Yimo became even more anxious: "All of you, get out of here!"

Gong Zhixing wiped away tears with the back of his hand, and remained silent as if angry, while the other protectors remained firm, making up their minds to live and die with the Luomei Sect.

Baidie couldn't hold back any longer, and the others after throwing down the rockery were about to run towards Gongzhixing, but they were blocked by Chongxiao and Chunyi who ran over halfway, Baidie gritted her teeth, holding Whip, but dare not act rashly.

Seeing that Su Yanhui was in danger, Wen Nanhui hurriedly handed Jiang Daiqing over to Xu Peibai: "Help me take care of him!" He ran out with Xuanji, but Jiang Suixun stopped him in time: "Second Sect Master Wen, one less death here Just one less person."

Wen Nanhui nodded unwillingly.I still have self-knowledge.

It was the first time that Pei Yimo was protected by others, but if he was protected by this person, he would die without regret.

Su Yanhui watched as Hua Xiyu approached step by step. As she approached, could it be that no one could really kill her?Do I really want to lose my life here with Pei Yimo?