Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 133 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (39)

Gong Qi followed Ruan Ruan and saw that her attention was almost entirely on the stupid thing in her arms. From time to time, her slender fingers would slide over its back and rub it twice.

There is an obvious smile on his face, his almond-shaped eyes are curved into a curve, and the dimples on his cheeks are sunken, making him look very sweet.

He lowered his eyes to look at her. The two hair curlers on his head were hidden in the thick hair. They were small and somewhat cute.

Actually, I feel more and more satisfied with her.

A cool breeze blew by, blowing the ends of their hair, and a few green leaves swirled down and fell into her hair.

It was a very light touch. Ruan Ruan was about to reach out and take it off when a big hand with distinct joints came over from his side.

The fingertips touched in the hair, Ruan Ruan moved for a moment, and could feel the coolness on his fingertips.

She turned her head to look at him, her fingers curled up in her hair. Gong Qi took the first step to twist the leaf and take it off. His fingertips were slightly loosened, and the leaves spun and fell.

Almost at the same time, figures in white disciple uniforms surrounded them, their long swords unsheathed and making a clanging sound.

The white moiré boots soles stepped on the fallen leaves, and the movement was amplified in the silence.

"Sister."

Ruan Ruan murmured, watching Yun Mian and Senior Brother Qi step forward with their swords pointed at Gong Qi.

Gong Qi's dark eyes moved and his gaze swept over Yun Mian.

"I didn't go looking for you, but you came to my door yourself. Please hand over the things and I will spare your life."

Senior Brother Qi frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled when he saw the marks on Ruan Ruan's neck overlapped and submerged under the overlapping collars.

How should he explain to the Immortal Lord?
Even though I thought so, I wasn't too afraid.

"I said the stuff wasn't on me."

Yun Mian had a face as cold as ice and said sternly, "Let Junior Sister go!"

Gong Qi didn't even look at her. He put his big hand on the top of Ruan Ruan's hair and rubbed it gently.

"You go back first, I will find you soon."

Ruan Ruan retracted her furry hands, raised her eyes to look at him, and bit the soft flesh inside her lips with her teeth, "You promised me not to kill them."

Gong Qi did not respond directly, "Good boy, it's dangerous here." Ruan Ruan lowered his eyelashes and walked out of the encirclement with his back turned.

They all know that Ruan Ruan has no cultivation, and it will be useless to stay here.

She didn't look back, she took big steps, and the warmth in her arms warmed her gradually cold body.

Her arms tightened again.

His ears automatically picked up the movement behind him, and Ruan Ruan walked far away with it in his arms. He didn't put it down in his hands until he could no longer see the figure behind him.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you in anymore. You can leave. You must be careful in the future, you know?"

Her lips kissed its fluffy head, and she said with some reluctance, "Goodbye."

She stood up and didn't look at it again, nor did she see it raise its round little head to watch her leave.

He didn't move a step for a moment.

When Ruan Ruan returned, they were fighting fiercely, and the movements were so fast that afterimages appeared. Seven or eight figures in white surrounded the man in black clothes with dark patterns, and they kept attacking, and the sword blades buzzed.

Gong Qi held a long black whip in his hand. When the whip passed by, there was a sound of wind. The sword broke and the person hit fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Occasionally, the long whip fell on branches and rocks, leaving a deep cracking mark.

If the skin is accidentally scratched by it, a large piece of flesh and blood will be gouged out, as if it was eaten by some living creature.

Gong Qi stood in front of her and didn't ask why she came back.

The long whip was swung flexibly, scraping across Yun Mian's chin, and bright red blood instantly flowed all over his neck, looking very serious.

The next second, he slapped her chest hard, and the force pushed her straight into a huge tree. There was a faint sound of broken ribs. She vomited a mouthful of blood, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister!"

Ruan Ruan exclaimed and tried to run towards her.

"Pfft-"

The clear sound of the sword cutting into flesh was heard.

(End of this chapter)