Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 2 She Can’t Die
Shen Qinghe listened impatiently to Nan Sheng's cry: "Since you think you are at fault, you might as well wipe your neck with a sword and atone for your sins!"

"Qinghe, how can you be so vicious?" Yan Changsheng's voice sounded from behind.

Shen Qinghe looked back at Yan Changsheng, "How about I stab her with a sword and avenge my father?"

When Nan Sheng heard this, his eyes filled with tears and he looked at Yan Changsheng in panic.

Yan Changsheng subconsciously blocked Nan Sheng behind him, "If you have any resentment, come at me. I was the one who stabbed the master. This matter has nothing to do with Sheng'er."

"Okay, I'll stab you, and we'll be clean from now on!" Shen Qinghe went back into the room and took out a sword.

Seeing this, Nan Sheng hurriedly protected Yan Changsheng behind him: "Miss Shen, please be reasonable. Brother Changsheng didn't mean to hurt Elder Shen. You don't distinguish between right and wrong - "

Shen Qinghe was too lazy to listen to Nan Sheng's nonsense, so he raised his sword and stabbed Nan Sheng.

Yan Changsheng hurriedly picked up Nan Sheng and avoided Shen Qinghe's sword. He waved his sleeves and swept the wind of his palm towards Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe's body was already weak. She had exhausted all her strength when lifting the sword. How could she withstand Yan Changsheng's blow?
The sword in her hand fell out of her hands, and she fell to the ground, her heart was filled with blood, and her posture was a bit embarrassing.

"I am the one who is sorry for Master, and Sheng'er is innocent. If you dare to hurt a hair of hers, I will never forgive you!" Yan Changsheng said these harsh words and hugged Nan Sheng's slender waist. , and left with his sword.

Shen Qinghe was exhausted, his chest felt cramped, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The moment she fell to the ground, she felt that she was about to die. She laughed to herself and remembered in a daze that today was her taboo in the book.

If today is destined to be her death, how can she save her father and Shen Zhiyao?

Yes, her father was seriously injured, but she couldn't die yet. She had to save her father, who must be in the medicine house at this moment.

Even if she had to crawl, she still had to climb to the medicine building.

Finally, with a firm belief, she got up with difficulty and stumbled to the medicine house.

However, Huang Yaoxiu, the most powerful person in Tianji Sect, also told her that Elder Shen was injured too seriously and there was nothing he could do.

"Qinghe, why don't you go to Bixiao Tower and ask Lord Wuya? If he is willing to take action, Elder Shen will definitely be able to save you."

About half an hour later, Huang Yaoxiu sent Shen Qinghe and Shen Zhuo outside Bixiao Tower.

It's a pity that Bixiao Tower has set up a barrier, and Shen Qinghe, a sick man, can't enter at all.

Dongfang Wuya is one of the crazy male protagonists in the book. She should have stayed away from this character, but in order to save her father, she couldn't care less.

She knelt outside Bixiao Tower and said some kind words to Dongfang Wuya, but unfortunately the man didn't respond at all.

She was already weak and could fall down at any time, but she was only supported by her unwillingness to accept her fate.

"If Mr. Wuya is willing to save my father, I will work hard to repay Mr. Wuya for saving his life. If Mr. Wuya meets his true destiny in the future, I, I will help Mr. Wuya chase his wife!" Shen Qinghe To induce profit.

This person is also one of the male protagonists. One day he will go crazy for Nan Sheng. If she is still alive at that time, Dongfang Wuya will always be able to use her.

In the Bixiao Tower, a man in red was lazily leaning on a chair, like a boneless man, reading a book out of boredom.

The man has excellent bones, deep and dark peach blossom eyes, a nose as high as a peak, and a skin as white as cold jade, which makes his character even more impressive against the backdrop of red clothes.

Shen Qinghe's words made him sneer, his peach blossom eyes sparkling like spring, so seductive.

Does he seem to be in need of women? Does he need help from a sick man like her to chase his wife?
He glanced at the Shen family and his daughter with his spiritual consciousness and clicked his tongue. The Shen father and daughter were in miserable condition. One was seriously injured, and the other had stepped into the gate of hell. Although Shen Zhuo was seriously injured, he could still wait. But Shen Qinghe was different. This woman was clearly lingering at the gate of hell.

Shen Qinghe had no reason not to know that he was at the end of his strength, so he dared to fool him without blushing or heartbeat.

Dongfang Wuya waited for half an hour and found that Shen Qinghe's vitality was stronger than he expected, which aroused his interest.

He finally brought Shen Zhuo into Bixiao Tower.

Shen Qinghe failed to enter Bixiao Tower and waited outside in a daze.

It wasn't until the sky turned dark that Dongfang Wuya finally finished healing Shen Zhuo.

After Shen Zhuo woke up, he was still thinking about Shen Qinghe.

Dongfang Wuya didn't want to pay attention to Shen Zhuo, but Shen Zhuo held on to his sleeve and refused to let go: "Qingheyang is about to expire, Wuya, please save her!"

Dongfang Wuya has countless spiritual treasures and many top-quality elixirs in his hands. As long as he is willing, he can definitely save Qinghe. He will fall into a deep sleep soon, and he doesn't know if he will wake up again from his sleep.

He is not worried about Zhiyao who is still practicing outside, because Zhiyao has the talent for cultivation. He will not be far away from forming the elixir when he returns from the training. By then, Zhiyao will be a monk in the golden elixir stage.

The only thing he couldn't let go of at the moment was Qinghe.

He was only afraid that Qinghe would be dead when he woke up.

"Why should I save her?" Dongfang Wuya pulled his sleeve out of Shen Zhuo's hand gracefully.

Shen Zhuo grabbed his sleeve again arrogantly: "Save her, and I will promise you a request, as long as I can do it!"

Dongfang Wuya thought that the Shen family's father and daughter were virtuous and liked to make empty promises.

"You have too much time to take care of yourself. You need to sleep for at least ten years before you wake up. What can you do for me?" Dongfang Wuya pulled his cuffs out of Shen Zhuo's hands again.

Shen Zhuo thought for a moment and suddenly looked at Dongfang Wuya with burning eyes.

Dongfang Wuya was so shocked by Elder Shen's sight that he immediately pulled up his clothes without showing any trace of his beauty: "Don't even think about trying to trick me!!"

Shen Zhuo got closer to Dongfang Wuya and looked left and right. The more he looked, the more he felt that this man was extremely beautiful in the world.

"If you save Qinghe, I will make her pledge my life to repay your life-saving grace!" Shen Zhuo's words were shocking.

Dongfang Wuya sneered silently, not surprised at all that Shen Zhuo, a loving father, had such treacherous thoughts.

"In case Shen Qinghe relies on me, I won't save him." Dongfang Wuya glanced at the girl outside with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that her eyes were slightly closed, as if she might die at any moment.

Two more hours passed before he rescued Shen Zhuo, and Shen Qinghe was not dead yet. She was obviously hanging with only one breath three hours ago. What kind of monster is this woman?

"Our family Qinghe is very good, but that boy Changsheng has no vision. To be honest, Qinghe is actually very good-looking, because she looks like her mother, but her birthmark is in the wrong place. I think back then I was right Her mother fell in love at first sight..."

Dongfang Wuya listened blankly as Shen Zhuo mentioned his romantic encounter in the mortal world again, but he had no impression of Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe's name is like thunder, and he is famous in Tianji Sect because of his infatuated love for Yan Changsheng.

Shen Qinghe can be attracted to a vulgar fan like Yan Changsheng, but if he sees his face, why can't he commit himself to him?
(End of this chapter)