In all directions, it was like a meteor streaking across the sky.

They rushed towards the old Taoist priest in mid-air with great sharpness.

Draw through all the beautiful arcs.

Towards that point in the air, brilliant, swift and sharp.

The moment Zhou Laodao really felt the danger, he was already thinking about escaping.

But when he just grabbed a life-saving talisman.

"puff!"

A sword light easily passed through his protective Qi, pierced his palm, and the talisman fell to the ground.

"puff!"

Another sword pierced his shoulder, causing his entire arm to fall limply.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!!!"

thigh.

palm.

Shoulder.

Back.

Chest.

Even the neck and forehead.

It was repeatedly pierced by countless sword lights until those lights dimmed and disappeared.

"Puff."

It was like the helpless fall of a mortal.

It's more like a common stone falling into a pond.

Zhou Laodao opened his eyes wide, blood gushing out from every part of his body.

The silk thread on the boy's body suddenly disappeared.

Xu Qingyan twisted his neck.

Walk forward.

"I..."

Even with a hole in his forehead, Zhou Laodao seemed to still have the energy to say something.

But...

"boom!"

The boy crushed his head with one foot.

Brain matter and blood splattered.

It just happened to fall in front of Yu Nuan, and didn't touch her cheek.

But she had the urge to vomit for a moment.

While she was in a state of confusion, she only heard the boy's casual words.

“I never believe that a dying man’s words are good.”

...

Yu Nuan didn't expect that the matter would be resolved so quickly and easily, it was even a little abrupt.

From the time when this Taoist priest Zhou seemed to be in control of the situation, to the time when he was easily killed by the sword energy that the young man had been hiding outside the mist, to the time when his head was stomped on and exploded.

How long did the whole thing take?

Not even an hour?

She even seemed to forget the piercing pain of her broken palm.

He looked towards Xu Qingyan with difficulty.

What is his strength? Isn't this strength a bit scary? It's not even at the soul cultivation level!

Could it be the golden elixir?

But how is it possible that such a young golden elixir, and a man... is too shocking! If this news were to be released, not only the entire Eighteen Sword Sect, but even the entire cultivation world would be shocked.

After Xu Qingyan finished this task, he turned around and walked over to look at the other person.

"Can you get up?"

Yu Nuan naturally didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of this young man. She wasn't the kind of woman who needed to act pitiful to gain sympathy from others.

Just as his palms were supporting the ground, the next moment he screamed and fell to the ground again.

Cold sweat poured out.

The pain at this moment is beyond human imagination. Not only the pain of the broken bones, but also the burning sensation is so unbearable.

Xu Qingyan looked at the other person with amusement.

Then walk over.

Yu Nuan noticed the other party's actions and almost gnashed her teeth.

"I don't need your help, I..."

Trying to stand up with one hand.

The suppressed aura has not yet fully recovered, and now she is almost like an ordinary person.

The power is indeed limited.

It was so limited that when Xu Qingyan lightly touched it with his foot, the hand that was supporting the ground suddenly became limp.

The whole body seemed to be falling towards the ground again.

At this time, Xu Qingyan reached out his hand and simply hugged the other person's body.

His entire arm was across the girl's soft and firm chest.

Before Yu Nuan could even scream, she felt her body being suspended.

Then I felt my collar tighten.

"Swoosh!" She stood still.

Yu Nuan was still in a trance and didn't realize that the other person was still hugging her soft and slender body.

She became completely furious.

"You're carrying...!"

Halfway through the conversation, her face turned red.

Suddenly, there was a warm laugh in my ears.

"Why, like carrying a dog, right?"

"...release."

Yu Nuan then felt the other's broad and strong chest against her back and shoulders, and at this moment, an inexplicable thought came to her mind.

Is this what it feels like to be hugged by a man?

In fact, a similar accident had occurred when she was on the gourd, but she was too shocked and angry at the time to feel anything at all, and she didn't want to feel anything either.

But now it is a real aftermath.

After something like this, people can't help but crave a sense of security, just like the warmth they felt in the other person's arms just now.

Surprisingly, I don't hate myself that much.

It was only when Song Xiyan's face appeared in her mind that she realized this was a complete mistake.

How could I have such emotions? How could I be greedy for such things?

Xu Qingyan did not insist on taking advantage of the girl, but loosened his grip.

All of a sudden, the other person's body completely relaxed.

Almost fell to the ground.

It seemed that this girl named Yu Nuan had never experienced such a fragile scene before.

But Xu Qingyan then grabbed her wrist again and lifted up the hand that was now somewhat charred, with burnt skin and flesh, and seemed to have lost half of its bones.

"Hiss...what are you doing!"

Yu Nuan was in pain as a matter of course; any slight movement would cause her to feel bone-chilling pain.

Xu Qingyan looked at her hands.

Then he looked towards Yu Nuan.

"Should we deal with your hand first, or with the mess?"

There was a noisy sound in the distance, which was obviously a signal of some kind of storm, causing the officers and soldiers surrounding outside to start moving.

Yu Nuan looked at his eyes and suddenly found it hard to look directly at him.

I don't know if the other person's peach blossom eyes are too deceptive, or if he seems to be concerned about his behavior at this moment, making it difficult for me to say anything harsh.

She turned her head away.

"Don't worry about me."

Xu Qingyan put down her hand.

"Hold your hands, it's best not to touch it now. Don't handle it yourself, I'll hold the sword for you until we're done with this."

Yu Nuan didn't agree, but it didn't matter whether she agreed or not.

Xu Qingyan came to the side of the headless male corpse and rummaged through his clothes, searching for something.

Then he found a book full of idioms.

The language was so strange that Yu Nuan had never seen it before, and it was impossible to tell which word was which.

But Xu Qingyan came over and stuffed the booklet directly into her arms.

Well, just tuck it in along the collar.

Yu Nuan could even feel Xu Qingyan's hand rubbing her breasts wrapped in the lining. The delicate touch was like an electric current passing through... from the top.

Disappear quickly.

Her entire face flushed red.

"Just because I'm injured doesn't mean I'll let you insult me ​​at will!"

Xu Qingyan looked at her calmly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wasn't it better to have your hand broken by him just now?"

"you..."

"Stop being so tactful and come in."

Xu Qingyan walked towards the hatch of the bottom warehouse.

Yu Nuan gritted her teeth, and the uninjured hand gently stroked her chest as if to cover up her own mistakes.

It seemed that this action could make the feeling just now disappear completely.

But her pretty face was flushed with a completely different shade of pink, and soon Yu Nuan frowned and followed the figure of the young man into the basement again.

Completely different, it has an infinite sense of security.

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