Yu Xinlian approached, kissed lightly on the back of the trembling young man's neck, and said in a low voice, "Can you still hold on?"

The young man trembled and didn't speak, but just nodded. He was in so much pain that he didn't have the strength to speak.

This time the medical treatment is finally over, Yi Xiuran is already weak and has no strength at all, he lies softly in the man's arms, his eyes narrowed weakly.Let him help him put on his robe and comb his hair.

It was quiet on the demon side, but it was not peaceful on the side of monk Xuanli.

a few days ago.

Daoist Wuding was already at the end of his battle, but at the last moment, two demons appeared in the base camp swaggeringly.

The monk was astonished, and rushed forward to grab them, but he was vulnerable, and was wounded by the alluring woman among the two. What is strange is that the woman only injured them, but did not kill them.In the end, it was Jian Wuxin, the sect master of Wanjian Sect, who repelled the woman.

Just as Jian Wuxin was about to attack the other man in black who had been standing with his sword, he heard the man speak.

"If you delay any longer, the old man is dead, and the deity can't do anything about it."

Jian Wuxin originally hated the demons because of his friend's situation, upon hearing what this person said, he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

"Entrusted by others, save people!"

"Who entrusted it? How can I trust you!"

"Do you have any other choice now than to believe?"

Yu Xinlian directly ignored the previous question. If it wasn't for the young man, if this person dared to talk to her like this, he would have died without a place to bury her.

Jian Wuxin weighed for a while, and finally let Yu Xinlian into Wuding Daoist's place.

The previous Protector Xuemei didn't need Yuxinlian to say anything, she went directly to the bed where Wuding Daoist was lying, and stretched out her hand to suck out the destructive demonic energy in his body.

After the end, Protector Xuemei took out another black elixir and stuffed it into Wudingzhen's mouth.

Jian Wuxin originally wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the cold eyes of the man in black sitting on the chair.

"If we want to kill this old man, we don't have to expend so much effort to save him, hum!" Naturally seeing Jian Wuxin's movements, Guardian Xuemei stabbed coldly.

When Yu Xinlian and the two walked out of the room, Jian Wuxin asked from behind: "What is your purpose?"

"It was entrusted by others, and I advise you to let the people around you disperse. Today, the lord said not to kill people, but if you block the way of the lord, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!" Guardian Xuemei said coldly.

Jian Wuxin could see the strength of the woman but could not see through the strength of the man in black, but the coercion on the man's body made him startled, knowing that there was nothing to ask today, so he could only wave his hand to make people retreat. Next, let the two leave.

After taking a few steps, Yu Xinlian seemed to be thinking about something, turned around and said, "Xiao Hanyan is a pawn of my demon clan, and I will send you this news."

Guardian Xuemei behind him frowned, and regained his composure after a while.

Maybe she had already guessed the final outcome of this war. It was really unexpected that a mere human monk would have such a great influence on the Lord.

This simple battle of revenge came out of nowhere, and it didn't expect to go so unexpectedly.I really want to know how dumbfounded Xue Zhi was when he found out.

Because of the anger of the Lord, the plan for a hundred years may be because of the joy of the Lord, and the plan for a hundred years is in vain.Poor man!

Hahaha!It's fun to think about it!

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