Being targeted by Junior Brother Black Lotus

Chapter 111: Secret Realm·Taking You Away
The blood of the human devil on the verge of awakening surged in his body, as long as he killed all these overreaching idiots in front of him, he would no longer have to be tortured by this blood, and he would no longer have to suppress his desires.

And in the future, he can make all the people he doesn't like disappear in the Three Realms, without having to care about it, and without having to bear it.

The young man clenched the long sword in his hand, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes when he drew the sword, and when he raised his hand and was about to swing it with all his strength——

"and many more!"

Behind the many demons approaching, a deep voice that cannot be resisted came out.

A figure wrapped in a black robe came out, showing a dagger still dripping with blood in his hand: "Brothers, let me be the first to poke a bleeding hole in his body to avenge him!"

All the demons looked at him and saw that he was still covering his bleeding shoulder with one hand, and it seemed that the injury was not serious.

While speaking, the man in black approached step by step the boy in red who was standing in the stream in embarrassment.The demon clansmen in the rear were also afraid of being killed by Ling Yun's remonstrance. If there was a choice, no one would want to rush to the front.Since someone wants to be a pioneer, they want it.Some people even told him to be careful not to hurt the bastard's face, because it would be difficult to receive the reward when he brought it back.

At this time, the man in black robe had already walked to the edge of the stream, when a gust of forest wind blew by, the brim of the man in black robe was blown away, and the exposed eyes collided with the gloomy gaze of a young trapped beast!

The heartbeat stopped, and the boy's eyes were filled with surprise!He seemed to see those almond eyes that always flashed slyly... Was it his illusion?
It wasn't until the pair of round apricot eyes blinked playfully and nervously at him that he suddenly came back to his senses, this was not an illusion!

Realizing this, the young man trembled the sword in his hand uncontrollably, and when an indescribably great shock rose in his heart, another strange feeling that he had never felt before broke through the ground.

Behind them, everyone in the Demon Race looked at the back of the black-robed companion who went into the water, and gradually felt a strange feeling in their hearts—why is he so short?

So, someone couldn't help howling: "Brother, which demon king are you under?"

The black robe paused, and immediately accelerated.

Seeing 'him', everyone in the demon race turned a deaf ear to him, and ran towards that bastard instead!Everyone in the demon clan was stunned, and saw that the rushing water rushed away from under the black robe of 'him', revealing a touch of light yellow!
"Fraud! 'He' is not one of us, he is here to save this bastard!"

Immediately, everyone in the Demon Race panicked, and immediately raised their daggers and rushed towards the water!

The black-robed man who had been seen through was no longer hidden, she condensed her aura in the short sword in her hand, and a golden light appeared on the black short sword, she turned around and slashed at the rushing demons, the golden light swung away, overwhelming Wake up!

The air rose and the wind blew off the black robe and cap on the girl's head, and the blue hair was blown away, revealing her pretty face.

Water splashed, she turned and ran towards the boy: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away!"

Dozens of black shadows were instantly like kites with broken strings, and they were thrown hundreds of meters away by her sword with an irresistible force!

The dust in the forest rose and fell, and the tragic and painful wailing echoed in the forest, heartbroken!
When they climbed up and chased after them again, the stream became clear again, but the young girl who had been seriously injured disappeared without a trace.

Here, Jiang Xiyu put her arms around Ling Yunjian's waist with one hand, and grabbed his wrist wrapped around her shoulder with the other, trying to drag the seriously injured him through the lush forest where weeds spread.

Although Ling Yunjian's figure is still as thin as a teenager, whether it's his height close to [-] or the tight muscles he has practiced swords all the year round, he is not something a petite girl can carry without blushing and panting.

In addition, he was seriously injured, lost a lot of blood, and was in a semi-comatose state, almost putting his entire weight on the girl's slender body.

Jiang Xiyu, while exploring the way with his spiritual sense, did not forget to pay attention to the state of the young man beside him, panting and comforting: "Persist for a while, there is a hidden cave in front, I will take you there to treat the wound first. "

Ling Yunjian's weak eyes kept staring at the side of the girl's face. Sweat dripped from her smooth forehead, and her round almond eyes were full of anxiety.

The chest injury caused bursts of tearing pain because of the rush, but at this moment, he felt that the chest pain was also very strange, and there was a hint of sour-sweet in the pain
It turns out that this is the feeling of being nervous.

"Here we are!" Jiang Xiyu breathed a sigh of relief, he never expected that the distance measured by his spiritual sense would be only a few thousand meters, and it would turn out to be so far while walking around.

Fortunately, there are dense trees and shrubs, many vines, and weeds half a person's height spread everywhere. After the two walked through, Jiang Xiyu used spiritual power to blow up the weeds and erase the traces of the two passing by.

The cave that Jiang Xiyu found was hidden behind the curtain of hundreds of vines hanging down from the mountain.

The cave was pitch black, she first took out the lighting pearl, and immediately used a dust removal spell to clean up the dust in the cave, then took out the cushion from the Qiankun bag, carefully helped Ling Yunjian to sit on it, and then skillfully replaced her He treats the wound.

The sword marks on his body almost pierced his bones, and his flesh was ripped open.Especially the sword on his chest, piercing back and forth, looking horribly bloody, even though he tried his best to control it, Jiang Xiyu's hand that sprayed the medicine still trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at the girl's pale face, Ling Yun remonstrated holding her hand that kept spilling the powder: "I'll do it myself."

Letting out a breath, Jiang Xiyu's gaze was firm: "It's okay, I can do it!"

Ling Yunjian said lightly: "I'm worried that if you sprinkle it further, the powder may not be enough."

Even after being hurt like this, I still don’t forget to ridicule people. It’s true that people set it up until they die, and they can’t stand still.

Here Jiang Xiyu shook his hands and successfully wrapped his upper body into a 'mummy'.

Facing his questioning gaze, she said shyly, "Be tight, the wound won't open easily."

Turning a blind eye to her guilty conscience, Ling Yun remonstrated and said: "You help me put on my clothes first."

"Hey, I'm not only your senior sister, I'm also your savior!" Jiang Xiyu said with eyes of "don't know what's good": "I've worked hard for a long time and didn't hear you thank you, but you still dare to order me gone?"

"So, savior, how can I dress myself like this now?" Ling Yunjian raised his arms that were so entangled that it was difficult to bend them, and looked innocently at the girl who had turned from arrogance to guilt: "Or, senior sister I want to see my junior brother without clothes on."

Jiang Xiyu: "If you wrap up like this, even if I want to see it, there's nothing to see!"

The young man looked at the girl with fried hair thoughtfully, remembering how she looked when she wanted to take off her clothes before, and his earlobe blushed silently: "If you really want to see it."

"Why do you have so many red clothes? I remember you were wearing white clothes before?" Although the person was already covered with gauze, he couldn't really hang his clothes to dry.

Jiang Xiyu took his Qiankun bag to look for clothes, heard his weak mosquito and ant voice, looked up at him: "What did you just say?"

(End of this chapter)