Fairy Lady

Chapter 50 There is such a legend

Qingyuan's complexion was reddish from the beating, her head was sweating profusely, her mouth and nose were panting as if she had no name.

At this moment, the two of them have practitioners who want to protect and help them.

Qing Yuan took the time to retreat to the middle, breathing vigorously, and wiped the sweat stains with her sleeves indiscriminately.

Without a name, she asked Qing Yuan: "He's so heavy, I can hardly bear it anymore. What should I do? Can't we just keep beating like this?"

Qingyuan thought of Lobufan's plan for this step, and her heart froze: "It doesn't matter, I'll cover, and the two of us will retreat first."

The two evacuated in a mess, but it went smoothly.

Fu Xue was placed behind Xi Kong by Leng Haotian to meditate, but Hunyuan Zhenliu was messed up in her body, and she still vomited black blood from time to time.

Leng Haotian looked at her darker and darker complexion, and his heart beat more and more.

"After calming down and adjusting your breath, run the Hunyuan True Flow, otherwise you will get poisoned and go mad!"

Just finished speaking, the hand-to-hand fight between Lord Wen and Leng Haotian suddenly stopped, and time seemed to stand still at this moment...!
——Zhao Fuxue closed her eyes tightly and fell into a coma like a dead object, falling down like a falling object!

Lord Plague laughed out loud.

Scarlet Flame Douluo's eyeballs staring at him suddenly turned red like red flames.

Lord Wen didn't have time to change his wildly laughing face into one of shock and timidity...!
"Aha……!"

In one fell swoop, the scorching sun and fireball slammed into Wenjun's chest, and Leng Haotian quickly rushed towards Zhao Fuxue who had fallen.

Wen Jun closed his lips and grunted silently, tried to stand in the air, and immediately felt like thunder was burning inside his body.Some flames were still faintly burning on the surface of the skin, and he could even smell the meaty smell from the burnt internal organs, and he couldn't help it.

"—Ah—ah!"

The fall of Fuxue and the familiar howl of pain from Lord Wen made people tremble with joy.

Leng Haotian used his power to stop Fu Xue's falling body, and Fu Xue was rising slowly... In the middle of the journey, the injured and embarrassed Mo Sha suddenly appeared...

He shot out a fierce wolf-like pounce, and bit at Fu Xue with all his fangs and claws.

Tianjiu was startled when he saw it, this was a scene of three defeats with injuries!Fu Xue must die, Leng Haotian will definitely not let Mo Sha go, and he himself will be seriously injured if he does not die.Because the wolf of evil spirit would spare all its strength to hit him at any time, and there was a difficult Yang Po by his side, no matter what, he would be injured by one of them.

However, he chose to follow his own heart and sacrificed the Wind and Cloud Fan to help Fu Xue, a burst of dazzling silver light shot straight at Mo Sha's evil wolf like a long line...

The two energies clashed with each other, and there was a sky-shattering bang, and Leng Haotian's mana line was quickly cut off.

Fu Xue fell rapidly in the air again...!
Mo Sha was already physically and mentally exhausted when he fought fiercely with Jin Mengyao, and now he was slow to respond to the whirling Fengyun Fan.

"puff--!"

Most of the ghosts and monsters catch the unconscious Mosha in the air.

Tianjiu couldn't escape the bad luck. Although he escaped the evil wolf of Mosha, he was still attacked by Yangpo behind him, and dealt a fatal blow with powerful spells.

Qu Lang's body quickly flew forward out of Tianjiu's control, and bumped straight forward.

Yang Po was shocked: "Qu Lang!" The mana made her rush forward to catch it.

Leng Haotian and Jin Mengyao also ran towards Fu Xue almost at the same time, but in terms of distance, Leng Haotian was better, and a reassuring smile suddenly appeared on his face.Fu Xue was just a palm away from him, and he could grab her in the blink of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, his hand caught Qu Lang who suddenly overlapped with Fu Xue!
Fu Xueluo's body continued to slide down, shrinking away in his pupils, and then stirred up a huge wave of blood spray.Demons and monsters flocked to go.

At this moment, Leng Haotian's whole body was like a volcano wanting to erupt. There was a second before Yang Po arrived.Qu Lang turned into scorched powder in his hands.

Yang Po took Qu Lang excitedly, in her eyes she could no longer tolerate anything in the world, including Leng Haotian's angry eyes, she didn't even look at it.

At the same time, a vortex suddenly swirled in the sea of ​​corpses, and golden hair, silver clothes, and a girl in blue flew out of the center.

Leng Haotian suddenly lost his anger and ran away quickly.With his support, Jin Mengyao, who was also in a mess, could no longer hold Fu Xue in his arms, and said in a weak trembling tone: "I will take Fu Xue to Pingyang Forest to wait for you."

Leng Haotian got rid of the ghosts and monsters who were chasing after him.

Just a moment ago, Yang Po embraced Qu Lang, who was still unable to wake up, and exerted a lot of magic power, wanting to leave for the Poplar forest.Unexpectedly, she forgot that Tianjiu, who was seriously injured by herself, was right in front of her. She had no time to block it, and a gust of bone-scraping wind slapped her non-stop, with a blow from Fengyun Fan.

"Withdraw—!" Tian Jiu's order resounded throughout the sky.

Yang Po let go of her painful hand: "Wow!" Her whole body was dizzy, and she followed Qu Lang unwillingly to fall.

Leng Haotian caught both of them, and stood in the sky above Feiyang City, watching the ghosts and monsters around him retreat like a brief downpour, fast and violent.

I remember that there was such a legend that no poplar tree grew in this mountain range 3000 years ago.The people in the mountains all settled here when they were fleeing for disaster. The generations of old and young are nearly [-] generations. Although the population is rare, it has formed a small town that is considered prosperous.

In every legend, there will always be an ordinary person who becomes a legend.So 3000 years ago in this small town, there was a lovely little girl named Yang. In the Yang family, the little girl is the only daughter who is loved by the whole town.

There is one reason. Recently, a group of beautiful blue fireflies often fly to the town. The fireflies are flying around in the crowd but they only play with the little girl, which makes the little girl regarded as a lucky star by the villagers of the town.

It hasn't changed in 20 years until the little girl grows into a big girl.

No one knows why, when the girl reaches the age to marry, she still refuses to approach the men in the whole town.Until one night when the girl vomited, the parents couldn't find the answer to the clenched teeth no matter how much they asked.

According to the custom, unmarried women who give birth first will be put into pig cages, and the Yang family will also be discriminated against and deported.

At that time, the only beloved daughter was already the eldest daughter, and there were three brothers and four sisters, big and small, behind her. Such a lucky star brought such a fate, and ordinary people in Anshun were absolutely unwilling to accept it.

So the daughter's stubbornness made her parents take her to the mountain river and drown her alive.

On the night of the second day, fireflies suddenly appeared, and the girl surnamed Yang was surrounded by bright light.

At that time, all the people in the town surrounded him, and they kept asking the Yang couple: "Village chief, what happened to your daughter? Why did she die!"

The Yangs didn't dare to answer. They watched the firefly transform quickly in the astonishment of everyone, with big pointed ears, a pointed nose, a white face, blue pupils, and gorgeous blue clothes shining brightly.The beauty is mysterious and deep, what a different kind of attraction, but the eyes are so angry and fierce, it makes people fearful and timid, and desperately want to flinch and escape.

(End of this chapter)