Chapter 37

The nine-tailed fox drove its nine white giant tails, and continuously attacked the cold-blooded and heartless two. The surrounding buildings were shattered and dilapidated by the battle between the three.The nine-tailed fox swung its nine white giant tails and entangled Wuqing forcefully, making it difficult for him to escape for a while. When he was inattentive, he was kicked in the chest by her, and immediately flew backwards, collapsing a tea shed, poof , ruthlessly spat out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured.

Seeing that Wuqing was injured, Leng-Blood's moves became more fierce, and he stabbed the Nine-Tailed Fox with his backhand. Leaving the scene, cold-blooded and inadvertently chasing him, he hurried forward to check Rurui's injuries.

Wu Qing was lying on the ground with a pale face, his expression was painful, and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he was seriously injured, Leng Xue was about to take him back to the Shenhou Mansion when an anxious shout suddenly came from behind: "Young Master Wu Qing!"

Leng Xuerui raised his eyes and saw that it was Li Mo who came running in a hurry. Li Mo had just stood in the distance and witnessed the battle. He saw the Nine-Tailed Fox fleeing, and Wu Qing was injured again, so he ran over quickly.

The cold-blooded sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he scolded in displeasure: "Chu Limo, who asked you to follow? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

Li Mo's face was aggrieved, and he argued: "I couldn't sleep at night, I went out to get some air, and then I saw someone sneaking around, so I followed out."

Seeing this, Wuqing quickly waved her hand to stop Leng Xue's about to scold, and said: "Leng Xue, forget it, don't scold her, Li Mo definitely didn't follow her on purpose, it's important that we go back to Shenhou Mansion first." After coughing a few times, Lengxue hurriedly supported Wuqing's back, and gave Li Mo a hard look.

But at this moment in the Qingyin Pavilion, the clay doll worn by Xian Le on his chest suddenly emitted bursts of white light, Xian Le quickly covered his chest with his hands, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, what happened?Why did the clay doll suddenly warn her?Did someone have an accident?

Xian Le frowned, thinking carefully, suddenly, her face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "It's happened, it's Ruthless!" She should have thought of it a long time ago, the only person who can make her worry about it is Ruthless, and it must be Ruthless who has an accident , so the clay doll will warn her.Xian Le was so anxious that she didn't dare to delay for a moment, her body suddenly turned into a white light, and shot away in a hurry.

Just when Lengxue Limo and the two were staring at each other, Xianle's anxious voice came from next to their ears: "Ruthless!"

The three of them were startled, and looked back quickly, only to see countless pink petals suddenly floating around them. The petals spun rapidly in the air, and then began to shrink sharply, forming a figure. With a happy expression, she blamed herself endlessly, which made her worry again.

Seeing Wuqing's weak face at this moment, Xianle felt distressed, and quickly stepped forward to hug him, and then a light blue light gathered in the palm of his hand, Xianle's hands were pressed against Wuqing's back, and the light blue light in the palm of the palm continued to seep into Wuqing. Within the body, Wuqing's face gradually improved, and after a long while, Xianle withdrew her palm, and the light blue light in her palm gradually became dim until it disappeared.

Li Mo looked at Xianle in surprise, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Xianle, Xianle...you...you are not a fairy, are you?"

When Xian Le heard Li Mo's words, her expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Li Mo will help me keep the secret, right?"

"Of course, I won't say anything." Li Mo immediately patted his chest to assure him.

Leng Xue squinted at Li Mo, then looked at Xian Le, and asked, "Xian Le, how is the ruthless injury?"

Upon hearing this, Xian Le said to Leng Xue: "Just now I used spiritual power to heal his wounds, but now he is fine."

Wuqing felt the abundant strength in his body, obviously the internal injury had healed, and then Wuqing raised his head, looked at Xianle with worried expression, and said: "Xianle, you have used up so much spiritual energy, is your body okay?"

Xian Le looked at the ruthless and worried eyes, smiled softly at him, and said: "It's okay, I will recover after a night of rest, you don't have to worry about me, but you, who vomited so much blood just now, these days You must take a good rest and make up for it."

Hearing what she said, Wuqing immediately felt relieved. Seeing the situation cold-bloodedly, he quickly interrupted the two of them and said, "Wuqing, Xianle, let's go back to Shenhou Mansion first, and report this matter to Uncle Shi before we talk about it." Li Mo left with a face full of protest.

Seeing this, Wu Qing chuckled and said: "Li Mo and Leng Xue are really like a pair of happy enemies, bickering all day long."

Xian Le heard that he was still in the mood to tease others, her beautiful eyes glared, and she said: "What are you so concerned about others? Why don't you think about how to explain it to me when you go back!" Hearing Wuqing's words, she suddenly showed a face of dumbfounding expression, shook his head, and then went back to Shenhou Mansion with Xianle.

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