The abusive heroine, she stood up

Chapter 23 Roadside Wildflowers
It was a man, dressed in a black robe, who seemed to be injured, with his head bowed, his face completely covered by his hair, his face was invisible, his pale wrist was weakly hanging on the ground, blood could be faintly seen.

Because his back was facing him just now, he didn't see it.

If you see it at this time, you have to pretend you didn't see it.

She doesn't want to be nosy at all, especially the wild men on the side of the road, who can't be picked up even if they are killed.

At the least, he would lose his life, and at the worst, he would massacre the whole family.

The lessons from not long ago are still vivid in my mind, and I will never do such stupid things again today.

Quickly stuffed the spirit stone on Xiangyun, and just sat on it, he felt the surrounding atmosphere became solemn and strange, and the spirit energy fluctuated faintly.

It doesn't matter, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, and she will never look back!
"Xiangyun, let's go!"

With an order, Yun Nian didn't make it, but was instantly shot down by several black shadows that appeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took back Xiangyun in time, but he fell into the river.

The water was not deep, and Yun Nian got up soaked all over, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat suppressed by a burst of coercion.

Depend on!
A dirty word almost blurted out.

There were four people around her, all wearing tight black clothes and masks on their faces, they looked like the kind of killers who licked blood with swords.

The key point is that judging from the coercion radiated by these people, the strength should be similar to that of his master, and it is very likely to be even higher.

Yun Nian was so suppressed that she couldn't move, and her heart was miserable. She had just established her foundation, so she was arranged to have a leapfrog fight?
God, be yourself!

At this time, there was the sound of violent fighting behind her, and a wave of divine sense would fall on her body as if invisible.

Yun Nian's eyes were serious, could it be that these people came for that injured man.

Are you being implicated?

It's too bad, there is nothing worse than this.

He obviously skipped the link of saving people, so why can't he escape the fate of being implicated in the end!

It's too difficult to be the heroine this year.

"What about her?" asked a deep voice.

"Kill!" answered another ruthless voice.

"and many more!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yun Nian's mouth, his legs trembled, and he felt that he could still be rescued.

"Big brothers, I have no grievances or enmities with you. I don't even know the person you want to kill. I'm just passing by. There's no need for you to kill me."

Let's all make some sense, okay?

"Ah!"

With a sneer, the man who wanted her to die just now spoke again: "Who made you unlucky, if you insist on passing by here, then you deserve to die!"

Well, I still want to kill her!

It's really unreasonable, the road faces the sky and each side goes, and whoever passes by will be killed!
After the man finished speaking, he had to do it himself.

In their eyes, a little cultivator in the foundation building stage is equivalent to an ant that tramples on at will, and they don't take it seriously at all.

So only one person remained, and the other three joined the battle behind them.

Seeing that there was only one person left, Yun Nian's eyes were half-downcast, and a look of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he continued to discuss with others: "Brother, if you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out."

The man's vigilance seemed to be more relaxed, and the coercion was a little less. He walked in without haste, not planning to use a weapon, and raised his hand in disdain, intending to finish her off.

At the critical moment, a defensive magic weapon suddenly appeared in Yun Nian's hand, which blocked the man's blow. The magic weapon was cracked inch by inch, and shattered into countless pieces of light with a bang.

The man didn't seem to expect this to happen, and was taken aback for a moment.

It was at this gap that Yun Nian mobilized his spiritual power and slapped his chest with his backhand.

Although he couldn't kill people, he bought time to escape.

From the very beginning when Yun Nian talked to these people, he was just delaying time, and then discussed with Pochenzhu in the sea of ​​consciousness to take out the best defensive magic weapon and fight to the death.

The man didn't expect that a dying person could fight back, he received this blow on his chest, he felt a dull pain, and suddenly he was out of breath.

Looking up, the person who was still in front of him has already fled a few feet away.

In an instant, Huashen's coercion overwhelmingly pressed towards Yun Nian, and suddenly felt like there were a few more mountains on her back, which made her breathless and unable to move.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spit out straight out of his mouth, his internal organs seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, the pain was so painful that it almost made people faint.

You can't die here, Yun Nian quickly mobilized all the magic weapons, and desperately took them out to resist.

Although it was refined from the Breaking Chen Bead, her cultivation base is not high, so the abilities of these magical artifacts are also limited.

In the explosion one after another, Yun Nian felt the breath of death enveloped his whole body, and once again couldn't restrain himself from spurting out a big mouthful of blood.

In the light of the afterglow, the blood mist spread like a coquettish mandala, falling on the rippling river surface, dyeing the reflection of Populus euphratica in blood.

The man in black was extremely fast, and within a few breaths, he came in front of Yun Nian. He didn't intend to waste his time, and slapped her directly at Tianling Gai with his palm.

The crushing of strength distorted Yun Nian's face in pain, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly to break through the shackles of coercion.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew past my ears, and a black afterimage flashed in front of me.

Yun Nian didn't wait until his head was slapped to pieces, but he felt his whole body loosen, and a tall and thin figure stood in front of him, extremely tall and solid.

The man's black hair was blown up by the wind, and the red headband that bound his hair flew up, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Bright red blood dripped down the right hand of the man in front of him, seeping into the red sand.

And the man in black who wanted to take his own life was pierced through the chest by a branch, nailed to the trunk, and killed with one blow.

The remaining prestige of the spiritual power shock, the rolled up red gravel, and the surrounding Populus euphratica were all broken by the middle.

She was shocked in her heart, staring at the flying black robe, she recognized that the person who saved her was the man lying under the tree just now!
It's ridiculous to be so strong after being injured!

But why did he try to save himself?
Yun Nian was very puzzled at this time, but the severe situation did not allow her to consider this question.

After the invisible pressure was gone, the surrounding scenes became clearer.

There were several corpses floating in the river, and three men in black stood around them, staring at the man in front of Yun Nian with fear.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yun Nian stuffed himself with a handful of pills to recover from his injuries.

The three men in black exchanged glances and revealed a message: this man must be killed.

In an instant, that overwhelming coercion swept over again.

And the man who had been turning his back to Yun Nian suddenly turned around at this time, and a face that turned all sentient beings upside down came into view.

Although his face was pale and blood-stained, not only did it not affect his impeccable beauty, but it added a bit of poignancy and coquettishness.

Yun Nian raised her head, her eyes followed the man's delicate chin, slid over the thin lips that were as pale as water, the straight bridge of the nose, and stopped on the pair of slender peach blossom eyes.

His deep eyes were filled with bitter frost, the brows were cold with a bit of hostility, and a few strands of black hair hanging from his temples were sticking to his ears with sweat.

The wildness is mixed with the abstinence of Qingjun and alienation!
　Cultivation level: Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Leaving Body, Mahayana, Crossing Tribulation.

　　Types of magic weapon: magic weapon, treasure weapon, spiritual weapon, immortal weapon, divine weapon

　　This is the temporary setting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)