"Of course not, but if I can solve it, I'd be happy to do it."

He has no grudge against Ren, so it is impossible that he came for Ren.

But considering that Blade is a member of the Star Core Hunters, if we can capture him, we will probably be able to get a lot of useful things.

"understood."

Jingliu nodded slightly.

Fu Qian looked around and said:

"However, no matter how much we talk, we still have to leave here first."

His eyes looked into the distance.

A piece of plant root appeared there very abruptly.

There is no doubt that it comes from Jianmu.

"According to common sense, this thing shouldn't be seen here. After all, this Lost Cave Heaven is to protect Jianmu and prevent outsiders from seeing Jianmu."

Fu Qian pointed at the roots of Jianmu and said to Jingliu:

"Now I can actually see the roots of Jianmu here. After thinking about it, I can only think of one possibility."

Jing Liu narrowed his eyes and said:

"This root also grew out from the interior of the cave after Jianmu was affected by the star core."

"Yes."

Fu Qian nodded and said:

"The growth of Jianmu's roots has disrupted the integrity of this space, greatly reducing its ability to disrupt directions.

Therefore, we just need to move in the direction of the Jianmu roots, and we should be able to leave here."

I'm stuck. I need a day off.

Hmm... I'm a bit stuck, so I'll take a day off.

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Chapter 38 What are you looking at? Legs!

Looking at the roots of the Jianmu tree which are still growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jingliu's brows were tightly furrowed.

Even though she is no longer one of the Five Heroes of Yunshang or the Sword Master of Luofu.

But Xianzhou is, after all, the place where Jingliu once struggled.

Now the immortal boat is in trouble.

Naturally, she couldn't be happy.

"Without further ado, let's go."

She looked at Fu Qian beside her and spoke slowly.

Fu Qian did not answer immediately.

Instead, he looked at her with some surprise and said:

"Can you still lift the sword now?"

Previously, in the Twelve Emotional Labor Formation, Jingliu's meridians must have been severely damaged by the impact of emotions.

On the one hand, the physique of the Xianzhou people will grant them the ability to live forever, but at the same time, once they are seriously injured, it will be quite difficult to recover.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible for the damage to the Jingliu meridians to recover much.

"It's just a minor injury."

Jing Liu understood Fu Qian's meaning and said calmly.

And just as Jingliu was speaking.

A hint of warmth flowed out from her delicate nostrils at an inappropriate time.

"..."

Jingliu wiped his nose in panic, but it not only failed to stop the bleeding, but instead the blood was smeared all over his face.

"I……"

Jingliu wanted to explain himself, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Qian was amused by Jing Liu's performance.

He really didn't expect it.

This woman, who just had a ferocious look on her face and threatened to kill everyone, now has such a cute expression.

"Haha."

Fu Qian let out a brisk laugh.

"why are you laughing!"

Jing Liu put on a fierce look and questioned Fu Qian.

But combined with her face covered with blood from her nose, she looked funny and cute no matter how you looked at her.

The current situation is really unfamiliar to Jingliu.

In the past, most of the nosebleeds I encountered were on the battlefield. Being able to free up my hands to wipe it off meant that the battle was not too intense.

Otherwise, on the battlefield, doctors from the Danding Division will help deal with it.

Jingliu's own way of dealing with it is to pull something to block his nostrils.

But now...

She didn't seem to have anything on hand that could stop the bleeding.

Do not……

Jingliu looked down at the hem of her skirt and reached out her hand without hesitation.

Just a stabbing sound was heard.

The skirt, which was not very long to begin with, suddenly became even shorter, revealing a small section of her smooth, white, and elastic thighs.

Fu Qian's attention was immediately attracted by this touch of white.

hiss--

I can play with these legs for several years.

"What are you looking at?"

Jing Liu noticed Fu Qian's gaze and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

"Look at the legs."

Fu Qian answered very honestly.

Such a candid performance.

Instead, Jing Liu felt a little overwhelmed.

Jing Liu thought for a long time, and finally spat out three vicious words to Fu Qian.

"Little pervert!"

Fu Qian was very pleased with this and accepted it with pleasure.

"Food and sex are human nature. I am just trying to stay true to myself."

Jing Liu completely lost his temper and could only shake his head helplessly, sighing:

"Each generation of Xianzhou is really inferior to the previous one."

As he spoke, Jing Liu seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Fu Qian:

"Who is your master?"

Fu Qian replied:

"Taibo Si, Fu Xuan."

Jing Liu didn't know Fu Xuan.

But this did not stop her from making sharp comments on it.

"The upper beam is crooked, and the lower beam is crooked. It seems that your master is not a good person either."

Countless caves away, Fu Xuan, who was arguing with Jing Yuan, suddenly sneezed violently, and the momentum he had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared, causing Jing Yuan to laugh heartily.

"why are you laughing!"

Fu Xuan put his hands on his hips and asked Jing Yuan fiercely.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

After Jingliu took a breath for a while, he finally stopped his nosebleed.

She wrinkled her nose slightly and stopped trying to be stubborn.

The damage to her meridians was not something she could ignore just because she was being stubborn.

"How are you doing?"

Jing Liu couldn't help but ask Fu Qian.

She wasn't really concerned about Fu Qian.

Simply just feeling.

She was injured so badly now, Fu Qian shouldn't be much more relaxed than her.

Otherwise, Jing Liu would not be able to accept the situation where he was seriously injured but Fu Qian was unharmed.

"I?"

Fu Qian shrugged and said:

"I'm fine, but I can't do anything for the time being."

Hearing this answer, a strange look flashed in Jingliu's eyes.

"It seems I still underestimate you."

Fu Qian just chuckled and didn't answer.

If Jingliu knew the truth, she would probably be even more surprised.

After making sure that neither side had completely lost the ability to move, Fu Qian and Jing Liu walked towards the direction where the roots of Jianmu were.

Jing Liu is in front and Fu Qian is behind.

Jing Liu's hand was always on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and although Fu Qian's hand was in his pocket, he also maintained the gesture of pinching the fingers.

Obviously, both of them were a little wary of each other.

As they were walking, Fu Qian suddenly asked Jing Liu:

"Your liver meridian is damaged now, so you won't fall into the devil's Yin for the time being, right?"

"Ah."

Jingliu nodded slightly.

While walking, Jingliu was always thinking.

Since the Twelve Emotional Labor Formation can control people's emotions, it can naturally be used to suppress one's own evil spirit body.

However, doing so would almost mean handing one's life over to Fu Qian.

She doesn't trust Fu Qian that much yet.

Jingliu felt the current condition of his body.

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