Yan Qifeng flew past, and the palm wind pushed Yan Sany out of the boulder's range, and Yaoyue's silent palm hit his chest firmly, turning him like a piece of paper. Knock out the same.

Yan San borrowed the strength of Yan Qi's palm and turned around. Before Yaoyue had time to take his hand, he was already close, and the double swords filled with internal breath turned upside down, and two blue leopard teeth pierced into the monster. Month's body. The venom on Leopard’s teeth made Yaoyue stiff, Yan San pulled out his swords, and slammed into the boulder. Yaoyue swung out the iron fan with all his strength, trying to force Yan San back. , But was blocked by Yan San Jianfeng, firmly nailing Yaoyue's figure to the place, a dazzling light appeared at the intersection of the two.

Then, the boulder fell down.

With a bang.

Smashed Yaoyue underneath.

Looking at the blood spreading under the huge boulder, Yan San swallowed the blood in his mouth, rushed to Yan Qi's side, and called out urgently: "Yan Qi!"

Yan Qi's face was like white paper, and the blood at the corners of her mouth was gurgling, but she smiled at Yan San, then coughed violently, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Yan Sanzhao returned to the place where the first three of them rested, found the medicine bag Shi Fang gave him, and rushed back, took out the only Snow Lotus Ice Toad Jiuzhuan Pill from the medicine bag and stuffed it into his mouth. Inside, said: "Hold on to me, Yan Qi!"

"Yan... Three..." Yan Qi called out with difficulty, then winked vigorously in the direction Ling Qingyu was.

Yan San turned his head and saw Ling Qingyu hanging on the tree trying to think about it. He lifted Yan Qi's jaw and swallowed the medicine, then flew towards the tree, just catching Ling Qingyu's fallen body.

Seeing all kinds of lights flashing on the stone platform over there, then there was a huge rumbling sound, and then the whole stone rock fell down, and the stone platform sank like a cave. Ling Qingyu couldn't help climbing down anymore. , If you want to die, then everyone should die, and climb over!

So when the expected pain did not come, but fell into a familiar embrace, Ling Qingyu unconsciously cried holding Yan San's neck, calling out: "Yan San Yan San Yan San..."

"I'm fine, Yan Qi is seriously injured." Yan San said, holding her back to Yan Qi's side.

"Yan Qi..." Looking at the obviously collapsed palm print on Yan Qi's chest, Ling Qingyu unconsciously took a breath.

Yan San put Ling Qingyu next to him, took out the medicine for internal injury from the medicine bag and stuffed it into his mouth, then cut off the branches and tore his own **** to fix his chest.

Yan Qi swallowed the pills hard, and smiled at Ling Qingyu next to him. When he finally swallowed the pills and the blood in his mouth did not flow so violently, Yan Qi smiled lightly and said, "Don't cry. ...I...it's okay..."

Ling Qingyu wiped away the tears and nodded, but more tears couldn't help falling down.

If Yan San protects you, I will protect Yan San. I promised you, the man you love, I will try my best to protect you. Yan Qi looked at Ling Qingyu and smiled faintly. The broken ribs on his chest are probably stabbed. The internal organs were injured, and even the breathing caused severe pain, but Yan Qi's smile was still light.

Yan San's expression was solemn. Although Yan San received the palm of his hand because Yaoyue was a sneak attack and didn't do his best, it had already severely damaged his heart, and the position of the broken ribs was not good. I was afraid that the internal organs had been injured. Those medicines given by Shifang Guiyi are also dangerous.

"Go...Hurry up..." Yan Qi turned to look at Yan San and urged. With the fierce battle of the three of them, Yao Yue and Yan San’s long whistling sound violent internal strength, I am afraid that someone will come to check after they are heard. Yan Sangang and Yao Yue have tried their internal strength, and the internal strength in the body is almost exhausted. If the enemy came, it would be dangerous.

"No! Yan Qi!" Ling Qingyu yelled, like Yan Qi, if he were left here alone, I'm afraid he would die here as soon as they turned around.

Yan San naturally knew what Yan Qi meant, and there were also those who were wholeheartedly peeping at the secret treasures of the Red Mansion. If they were found, they would only die together.

"Let's go together." Yan Sandao glanced at Ling Qingyu with anxious expression.

She took off Yan Qi's outer pants and put it on Ling Qingyu, then let her put on Yan Qi's coat, put Ling Qingyu on her back, Yan San bent over and hugged Yan Qi.

"Hold tight." Yan San paired Ling Qingyu with his arms around his neck. Hearing the sound of clothes on the cliff, he smiled faintly, and flew down the mountain stream.

Soon after Yan San left, two middle-aged people landed near the stone platform.

"Brother Feng, come and see." The middle-aged man with a long beard walked to the side of the boulder and called.

Feng Huantian approached the boulder, looked at the overflowing blood, looked at the middle-aged man, and hit the boulder with his palm.

The boulders broke apart, revealing the red corpse underneath that had been smashed into mud.

Feng Huantian knelt down and picked up an iron fan from the corpse, frowning tightly, and said: "It's Yaoyue."

"Monster Moon!?" The middle-aged man screamed unexpectedly, and said, "Who killed it?"

Feng Huantian took a closer look and stood up and said: "I don't know, they have all been smashed into this way, and I don't know what was hurt, but the martial arts of the person who killed him will not be too bad for us."

Throwing the iron fan on the ground, Feng Huantian said faintly: "But even if he kills Yaoyue, I'm afraid he won't get better."

"Do you want to meet him?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No time, the girl of the Ning family got so many people up the mountain, we still need to find Qingyunfeng first, or Brother Kang, do you want to go to the meeting?" Feng Huantian stretched his legs and walked to the top of the mountain stream.

"Hehe, I'm only interested in the inner alchemy of the spirit snake, brother Feng, let's say it, the inner alchemy belongs to me, and the secret book belongs to you." Kang Yuan smiled and caught up with Feng Huantian. The people who can kill Demon Moon can be counted in this world, none of them are easy to provoke, as long as they don't conflict with his purpose, he won't be able to swim in this muddy water.

After walking along the mountain stream for a while, it was a cliff. The stream washed down from the cliff and formed a small waterfall like falling snow.

Yan San bent down and asked Ling Qingyu to sit down on the rock slowly, and then jumped off the cliff with Yan Qi in his arms, resting his feet on the rock on the cliff, several ups and downs under the cliff, and found an open space. At the place, Yan Qi put down, and turned around to pick up Ling Qingyu.

"Yan San..." Yan Qi grabbed the corner of his clothes, panting, "Take her..."

"She won't leave, don't you know her temperament?" Yan San smiled slightly: "If you don't want her to be sad, just let me stand on it, isn't you the best one to carry it? Carry it until we find the Shifang them ."

Yan Qi was speechless. He watched Yan Sanfei swept up the cliff and hugged Ling Qingyu down. He smiled bitterly and said that I could carry it. I see what you will do afterwards. What if she knows your physical condition?

As soon as Yan San’s feet landed, he heard the gurgling noise in Ling Qingyu’s stomach. He looked down and saw Ling Qingyu turning his head to the side with a blush. It is estimated that she was afraid that she hadn’t eaten anything these days, and her heart felt soft. Putting it next to Yan San, he said, "Wait for me, I'll go get some food first."

Ling Qingyu moved his lower body, put Yan Qi's head on his lap, and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

The sunlight was just right, shining the snow-like water droplets with a dazzling light, the forests on both sides were faint, the air was full of sweetness, and there were birds singing in the distance, so quiet and peaceful that Ling Qingyu was a little tranced for a while, and then Thinking of something, he asked: "The demon moon?"

"It's...meat..." Yan Qi said with an upturned mouth.

"Haha!" Ling Qingyu couldn't help laughing, and let out a bad breath from the bottom of his heart, but when he saw Yan Qi's pale face, his heart sank again.

"I...nothing..." Yan Qi shook her hand and said.

"Does it hurt? Would you like to take another painkiller?" Ling Qingyu asked, lowering his head.

Yan Qi shook her head. Compared with the pain when she felt her death, what was the physical pain?

Yan San brought two rabbits back, lit a small fire, killed the rabbits, washed them, and grilled them on the fire. Then they went down to the stream and caught a few small fishes. Not much, sweet fish. The incense floated.

Ling Qingyu was really hungry. Fish and rabbit meat without any seasonings were delicious. Yan Qi drank some water because of his injury. He didn't dare to touch what he ate. Yan San was also polite to treat a rabbit. Swallowed.

"It smells so good!" There was a small voice from the lower stream, and Ling Qingyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan San.

Spit out the bones, Yan San squatted by the stream and washed his hands clean. The short sword smashed the leather buckle on his belt and pulled out Ming Lu. He stepped on the stone with his hand on his knee, cold. Looking at the seven or eight disciples of the martial arts family with gorgeous long swords and knives coming up from the mountain like an outing.

"Ji Qingzhen or follow Girl Ning?"

"Don't Mi Yi follow her too? And Yi Wen."

"That Ning Yu lost several teeth, it looks so terrifying, and it's so bad that they can see it." A female hero laughed.

"This is retribution. The woman who is said to be Young Master Ning’s life-saving benefactor was captured by Yaoyue. It was Miss Ning’s strategy. It was originally Ji Qingzhen that day. They followed the girl and waited to catch the trail of Yaoyue. After all the demon cults were wiped out, the girl who hurt was caught."

"You can't talk nonsense about this."

"Why would I say nonsense, if you don’t believe me, ask Brother Wang, we also followed that day. The girl was wearing Ms. Ning’s clothes and hats, accompanied by Young Master Ning. We saw the fire in the Chai Mansion on the way. I went back with Ji Qingzhen, and later I heard that the man was taken away."

"I'm also blaming the girl for what she deserves. What's the composition? What is the identity of Young Master Ning? A direct descendant of the Ning family, the young owner of Jinghua Villa, was called by that woman as a coachman. If you want me to say, she deserves to be caught by Yaoyue Go, it's better to be killed by Yaoyue." A female hero said fiercely.

"Xia Qin, you are so cruel."

"Haha, Brother Chen, don't blame the Qin Xia Xia, can a woman not be tempted by Young Master Ning?"

"Who!" A loud drink interrupted the laughter of everyone, and they drew their swords and knives, and then looked up.

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