Zheng Shan has never been a self-sacrificing temperament.

She is selfish and cold-blooded, putting herself first in everything, but at this time knowing that Kei Jing's words are good, they are now too busy to take care of themselves, and they can't take care of a mortal child who meets by the water, but—

Somehow, those hands just couldn't let go.

Yadan's last eyes lingered in her mind. She saw her as if she saw the whole hope. This was already the last one in the whole village...

Survivors too.

She could actually take a gamble, betting that Cui Wang could come in time, and everyone wouldn't have to die at that time, but if Cui Wang couldn't come...she might be torn apart by the wolves.

The weighing rod was placed in front of him, with one end tied to the lives of Cui Wang, her, and perhaps these teammates; the other end was just a child who met by the water, which was lighter and heavier, at a glance.

But this hand can't let go for a long time.

"Zheng Wan!"

Others urge her.

Zheng Wan was stunned. After all, he leaned over and put the child back in the corner.

She can't afford to gamble.

Cui Wang should be fighting at the forefront of the camp at this time, and may not be able to come at the last minute, she...and Aye Niang.

But the moment the child was put down, something seemed to be torn apart invisibly.

The infant child looks a bit like a yadan, with light fetus, white skin, and big eyes. At this time, he is happily showing her toothless mouth, one hand is still holding the foot, trying Stuffed into the mouth.

"go!"

Gui Jing turned around and moved forward first.

Then came Jingyue, Monkey, Second Sister, and Shu Yuan.

Zheng Wan walked forward two steps, his fingertips touched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his sleeve, and when the wolves were about to drown the corner of the wall, he suddenly turned his head, picked up the child, and ran wildly.

"Are you crazy?! Why did you bring him on?"

The monkey was furious.

Zheng Wan turned a deaf ear, desperately shouting "Cui Wang" and "Cui Wang" in her heart. The sound transmission jade symbol was in the storage bag, and the pack of wolves was pressing harder, so she couldn't spare the time to get it.

"Confused!"

Guijing sighed, but his eyes lit up, "Fine! A child, I have been cultivating for so many years, do I have to watch a child fall into the beast's mouth?!"

"Yes."

Jingyue also laughed.

As she walked, she backed away, bending her bow again and again, and her arrows were all right, helping Zheng Wan to get rid of the phantom wolf behind her.

"The fireworks have been fired, so why don't we just stay here, the Phantom Wolves want to catch turtles in the urn, we can also do the opposite, guard against the wall, just guard the air, it may not usher in a turnaround!"

The voice fell, and the seemingly indestructible wall fell down with a "bang".

Pieces of dust were flying.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

The second elder sister pursed her lips and smiled:

"It seems that there is no way to hold on to the wall."

The wolves are overwhelming the sky, swarming, obscuring the sky.

At this moment, a moonlight suddenly rose from the darkness, lighting up this corner like a shining light.

Guijing couldn't help but glanced back during the fight, but saw that the young female nun who was holding the child was holding something in her hand. It was in the shape of a phoenix, and it was shining like light, and the moon was falling like water. In her palm, it turned into countless fallen leaves and flying flowers, scattered into the air, beautiful.

The speed of the wolves stagnated for a while-

The Phantom Wolf seemed to have drunk, swayed, looking around in confusion.

This is Mo Xujing?

Really extraordinary, in time...

The corner of Shuyuan's mouth curled up: he looked down at her, she deserved to be an innate Taoist kind.

"End, don't be in a daze!"

Zheng Wan gritted his teeth and urged.

She felt that Yuanli was being drained at a speed visible to the naked eye, creating an illusion, and Xiaoyueqing used the chaotic leaves and flying flowers. These group moves were very costly to her as an early cultivator in the middle stage.

Shu Yuan waved his sleeves, and a five-star array fell to the ground quickly, the light soared, and the crowd panted for a while, and then they heard the sound of "Ka La Ka La" bursts of broken disks.

Zheng Yu seized the opportunity to grab Shuyuan's wrist, Shuyuan glanced at her in surprise, did not let go, and didn't know that Zheng Yu was praying for Cui Wang to come soon and Cui Wang to come soon.

Cui Wang didn't come.

But the head wolf had already a claw in the air, stepping on the clouds, and the formation was shattered, turning into patches of fly ash in the air.

It tilted its head and glanced into the formation.

"Fourth-order Phantom Wolf, knowing the micro realm..."

The monkey-faced monk was pale, "How can this monster come down the mountain?"

Whether they save the child or not, they will die.

"Howl?!"

Gui Jing scolded, "My cultivator, never retreat!"

"Gou Ri never retreats! Fight is dead, retreat is dead, Lao Tzu chooses... war!"

The monkey-faced monk laughed.

Jingyue's complexion was not very good, the fingers that continued to bend her bow were numb, but she still tried hard to shoot the approaching Phantom Wolf in front of several people.

The wolf seems to disdain to continue playing cat and mouse games with them.

When the Phantom Wolves reach Tier 4, a talented little supernatural power called "Broken Sky" will naturally appear, and their intelligence will be greatly expanded.

It flashed repeatedly, suddenly appeared in front of Gui Jing, one claw down, almost penetrated him, and a huge wound on the waist, from shoulder to abdomen, blood and blood spilled dripping down, Gui Jing fell to the ground with a "thump", his hands and feet twitched Fan, no more movement.

The monkey-faced monk rushed in desperately:

"Boss!"

The Phantom Wolf grabbed it with one claw, and fell halfway.

Jingyue didn’t say a word, and went into the air to draw her bow again and again, but she didn’t even catch the shadow of the wolf. When she drew the bow again, a shadow enveloped herself silently. She raised her head, but was facing the pair. The evil eyes of the wolf--

A pain in the abdomen.

She lowered her head and glanced, and a huge hole appeared in the wolf claws, and she suddenly lost her strength. She couldn't hold the bow anymore and fell from the air.

"Jingyue!"

The wolf licked his paw, and his swarthy eyes looked at Zheng Yu. This man was very fragrant. It grinned, and his body moved, and suddenly flashed past——

"Puff--"

A lot of blood splashed on her body and face.

The blood was still warm. Under the coercion of the Tier 4 monster, Zheng Yu had not had time to react. He saw the second senior sister suddenly rushing out of the diagonal thrust and blocking her in front of her, trying to prevent her from disaster with her not wide enough body. :

"Second Sister!"

She cried.

The second elder sister looked back at her, curled her lips and smiled, and then fell to the ground. Her scars are exactly the same as those of Gui Jing, from the shoulder blades to the waist, there is a deep scratch, deeply visible bones, it is obvious that it will not be done.

The baby in her arms seemed to feel the dignity of the atmosphere, and cried "Wow".

All this happened too quickly and too quickly. It was a long time, but in fact it was less than ten breaths. There was already a person who had once fought on the ground.

Zheng Wan leaned over to put the baby down, and at the same time Shuyuan stood up and stood in front of her. This male Xiu, who had always been meek to almost gentle, had a firm face at this time. He glanced at her tenderly and smiled soothingly:

"Zheng Zhen, don't be afraid, I will protect you, you will be fine."

Zheng Wan summoned Puppet Jian, and let go of Shuyuan with the other hand. She looked at Cui with almost no hope.

The wolf attacked again--

It did not choose to attack Shuyuan, but flashed again and again, appearing in front of Zheng Yu like a ghost. The huge claw shadow brought out waves of air in the air. Zheng Yu gave a little puppet, a light came out of the puppet, and the wolf's eyes were cast. Straight, but recovered in an instant.

This time, it seemed to anger it, "Oh!"

In the roar of the beast, Zheng Wan couldn't move.

At the same time, the Phantom Wolves seemed to be called up and attacked her at the same time.

"Cui Wang! Cui Wang! Cui Wang Cui Wang Cui Wang Cui Wang!"

Zheng Wan covered his ears and finally couldn't help but yelled out.

One after another, the horses flashed past, like the clearest and most piercing light in the world, across the dark night, through the long sky, and suddenly came. Wherever the sword light goes, nothing is transformed, and the phantom wolves that cover the sky and the sun are eliminated—

Zheng Yu covered his ears and raised his head in a daze.

There was a figure standing in front of her, white robe and luxuriant hair, ink hair scattered, the cold sword intent did not retreat, the noise made a white robe flying in the sky.

The wolf screamed.

"Cui Wang?"

Cui Wang turned his head, there was a cold frost between his brows and eyes:

"What's the matter?"

"Why did you come?"

Zheng Yu hasn't cried, but at this time, he finally shed tears, crying like a child, "My senior sister, the captain, and Jingyue..."

"Don't cry," he looked at Zheng Wan, his eyes on Microsoft, his voice impatient, "not dead."

Cui Wang threw a bottle to Shuyuan:

"Feed one pill for everyone."

Shuyuan took the jade bottle, shook his head, and leaned over to give the injured person a pill.

"No, okay?"

Zheng Wan rubbed her red eyes. She was crying with no demeanor or beauty, and her voice was timid, "My second senior sister, the captain, and Jingyue are all... okay?"

"If you cry again, they will be in trouble."

She felt a gentle force stroking the top of her head. She hadn't spoken yet, but she saw that Cui Wang had retracted her sleeves and looked not far away. Her head was full of beards and hair, no longer the relaxed appearance of cats and mice.

It screamed at Cui Wang, and its humanized eyes flickered slightly, seeming to have a retreat, and Cui Wang cut almost half of it clean.

The people who had been given the medicine sat up one after another. They weren't completely unconscious just now, but their bodies were so badly injured that they couldn't even move bullets, but everyone saw the sword.

Gui Jing was still immersed in the shocking sword, while other people's eyes were constantly hesitating on the pitiful-looking Zheng Yu and Zhenjun Liwei.

"If I heard you right, what Zhenren Zheng just yelled was Zhenjun Li Wei's name, right?"

Jingyue cross-knee breath adjustment, not much to say, she uses the vitality to help the effect of the medicine, this medicine is rare, it is the Wuzhuan Suxin Pill, the fifth-order yuan medicine, any skin injury can be recovered in an instant.

"Yes, you heard me right."

After adjusting the breath, the pale complexion became ruddy, and the tone was brisk, "I heard it too."

"So Liwei Zhenjun and Yuqing's sect... okay?"

The monkey face screamed, and he asked the green yi next to him, "How about your junior sister and Liwei Zhenjun?"

The second elder sister shook her head in confusion, and nodded again:

"About... yes?"

The intimacy between men and women sometimes does not need to be particularly intimate words, maybe just a moment of intertwining eyebrows, the moment of softness, it is enough to explain everything.

Gui Jing didn't care about this, and said:

"Don't make a fuss, I have to wait for the real monarch."

Cui Wang stood on the cloud in the volley, holding his sword only five steps away from the wolf. The fourth-order phantom wolf that had broken through the sky as a meal was much slower. Jingyue glanced at it and couldn't help saying:

"Domain? Real Monarch Liwei actually cultivated a domain?"

As we all know, the cultivation of the domain must at least reach the magic realm, and the cultivator of the magic realm can cultivate out of the realm, in fact, the entire Profound Cang realm has not yet heard of it, and even most of the cultivators of the Wuxiang realm will not be able to master the realm for a lifetime.

After all, domain represents a certain natural law of heaven and earth, and mastering domain means that certain rules of heaven and earth can be used-this already involves the realm of Tao.

As for Cui Wang, it was obvious that he dragged the wolf into his own domain, making it unable to use the air-breaking technique.

Shu Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at:

"It's not a domain, it's a semi-domain, or the rudiment of a domain."

But whether it is a semi-domain or the prototype of a domain, it shows that the other party has already touched the power of rules.

"True Monarch Liwei is free from delusion... right?" Guijing's copper bell-like eyes widened, "I deserve to be the number one rookie in the Profound Cang Realm."

Jingyue let go of her arrogance:

"Yes."

Zheng Wan didn't quite understand it, but it didn't prevent her from thinking that Cui Wang's swordsmanship at this time was exquisite and handsome. She had limited patience. After holding the baby for a while, she gave her to the second senior sister, and watched Cui Wang fight in the sky. .

The sleeves of the robe should flutter, like the wind dancing and flowing clouds, coming like thunder to receive the anger, and letting it go like the clear light of the river and the sea.

"True Monarch Liwei is really a handsome man in the world."

Jingyue high-five and sigh.

Zheng Wan:

"..."

She cocked her mouth, but said fiercely: "You are not allowed to see him."

Jingyue laughed blankly:

"Such a beauty can only be viewed from a distance, not to play with. If you want to take it for yourself, I am afraid that you will be annoyed by the group of mad bees and butterflies."

"..."

Zheng Wan said in his heart, anyway, she only regarded him as his dew love for a period of time. What is the relationship between the mad bee and the butterfly and her.

As Cui Wang regained his sword, the huge body of the wolf hit the ground, and the surrounding phantom wolves fell down like dumplings, no one dared to move.

"You clean up the endgame."

He retracted the sword, his gaze fell slowly on Zheng Wan, and then he handed it out, "Come with me."

"I do not."

Zheng Wan put his hand behind him, shook his head and said, "I still have something to do."

"I want to bury the girl."

Her voice weakened, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her head and said, "Cui Wang, you wait for me for a while, okay?"

There are still tears on the woman's white face, and her gleaming eyes are like washing. Cui Wang's throat moved, don't turn his head:

"it is good."

Everyone looked at the yellow-robed female cultivator with a low voice, and the white-robed sword cultivator, who had always been cold and cold, stopped moving.

They looked at each other from the front, but heard Gui Jing coughed: "Let's divide these Phantom wolves and pretend to be, and the villagers will also be buried. Let them go into the soil for safety..."

"Then this kid...what should I do?"

Second Senior Sister asked.

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