"Master, come to my arms quickly."

Before Li Yong could move, Mu Xiyang, who was in the invisible state, grabbed Li Yong's arm, directly carried Li Yong into her arms, and then hugged Li Yong tightly with her strong arms. She wanted to use just

After recovering a little bit of her body and blocking another blow for Li Yong, she would rather die than protect Li Yong's Zhou Quan.

Li Yong also hurriedly activated a hundred drops of spiritual liquid to form a thick spiritual light shield, wrapping the two of them.

At the same time, he was also prepared to enter the Medicine King Stone at any time.

If they were really attacked by the puppet old woman, Li Yong would rather leave the Medicine King Stone behind to ensure the safety of him and Mu Xiyang. At that time, he could only hope that the puppet old woman could not destroy the Medicine King Stone.

But, in that case, Li Yong's secret will be exposed... Once the function of the Medicine King Stone is spread, more warriors may tease them, and they will form a group to snatch it together...

Just when Li Yong was thinking about this and weighing the pros and cons, the puppet old woman flew past them like lightning. She didn't even notice them. This is great, this is really great.

The invisibility formation and the breath gathering technique were used at the same time, making it difficult for even the most accomplished warriors in the Holy Realm to detect them.

Li Yong was excited! Mu Xiyang was also excited about escaping from death.

Watching the puppet old woman flying further and further away, they hugged each other tightly and cheered in celebration.

Then, Li Yong and Mu Xiyang calmed down instantly, and when the puppets filled the sky looking for them and passed by them several times, they became more and more calm and calm.

As long as the puppet old woman can't find them, there's nothing to be afraid of!

By the time Li Yong hugged Mu Xiyang, and Mu Xiyang also hugged Li Yong, and slowly fell to the ground, Li Yong's own injuries were almost healed. Mu Xiyang could barely stand on the ground.

Although her leg bones were broken, all the bones in her body were broken.

But under the nourishment of more than five hundred drops of spiritual liquid, he gradually got better.

At least the superficial injuries have completely healed, but the internal injuries are still a bit serious, but the bones have not yet regenerated.

Especially her right leg bone, which was smashed to pieces by the puppet old woman and never came back.

This made her walk with a limp, like a broken leg in a cast.

This time, it was the most serious injury Mu Xiyang had suffered since he was born.

Mu Xiyang was also full of surprises that he could still save his life.

After being pleasantly surprised, she discovered that Li Yong's medical skills were indeed incredible and he could bring people back to life!

"Go back to Medicine King Stone!" Li Yong ordered: "Go back and practice well. Don't take care of the children. Just go and practice specifically until you recover as before. Don't let my wives know, don't let them

Worry."

Li Yong is using his back and shoulders to create a happy space for his wives, making them unaware of the dangers and difficulties outside and allowing them to live and practice happily there.

That is Li Yong’s Garden of Eden, Li Yong’s daughter country.

Li Yong didn't want to bring his embarrassment and exhaustion into the Medicine King Stone.

Shaking his short hair, Li Yong's expression said: Men, you still have to have some face.

At least you can't be embarrassed and weak in front of your wives!

Brother is the support of the wives. If brother fails, what will the wives do?

"Yes." Mu Xiyang can't help Li Yong at all now. He is seriously injured and his feet are limping. Following Li Yong is a burden: "Master, can you ask Guo Chaobao and Wang Yulong to come out and help?"

Thinking of the old woman's terror, Li Yong said helplessly: "No, they have the same strength as you, and they are no match for the old woman. I will avoid them and leave here temporarily."

"Okay. If necessary, be sure to ask Li Lingyao to inform them. Like me, they are willing to use their lives to protect the safety of their master." Mu Xiyang blinked her beautiful red eyes, unswervingly

said.

"I know." Li Yong patted her shoulder. Seeing that the dress on her body was torn and barely covered her body, he took out another similar short skirt and handed it to her hand.

Mu Xiyang took the clothes and returned to the Medicine King Stone. She did not dare to go back to the stone house. She was afraid that the injuries on her body would arouse the suspicion of Han Lu and Han Fei. After thinking about it, she quietly hid away from the stone house alone.

Far away, I sat cross-legged on a piece of green grass, practicing and recovering.

She did not put on the new dress that Li Yong gave her, but planned to wait until the injuries on her body were completely healed before washing off the blood and putting it on. The clothes that Li Yong gave her personally felt very precious to her and she could not let them get dirty.

After Mu Xiyang left, Li Yong stood on the side of the road, looked into the sky, and saw the puppet old woman descending towards Tianyue Mountain. Her expression seemed to reveal a bit of frustration.

Li Yong's clairvoyant eyes followed the puppet old woman all the way to the Tianyue Association.

He saw the old puppet woman approaching the formation light curtain, using her finger to move a little above the light curtain, and a circular gap suddenly appeared in the light curtain, allowing her to get into the formation light curtain in an instant.

Li Yong sensed that it was the old woman's powerful strength, the gap that was torn open with force. Then he understood that when the strength was raised to the holy realm, he could easily enter and exit this formation of light curtain.

Li Yong is only at the peak of his spiritual realm now, but he is still far from it.

After entering the light curtain of the formation, the puppet old woman returned directly to the saint who was sitting in the hall drinking tea, and said anxiously: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't find them."

After a pause, the old woman continued to explain: "They are all gone. I searched the whole sky and couldn't find them. Master, it's all my fault. I failed to shoot them to death. I didn't try my best. Master, please punish me."

"

When the old woman took action, she regarded Mu Xiyang and Li Yong as ordinary warriors.

She really didn't expect that Li Yong could use the spiritual light shield, nor did she expect that Mu Xiyang's bones and body were much stronger than ordinary warriors. If she had known earlier, she could have killed them if she had struck harder.

The saint snorted coldly, and the old woman was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground: "Master, please punish me."

Yan Zhixiong next to him saw that even the holy warriors had to kneel down before the saint, and he was even more frightened and did not dare to breathe.

"Forget about the punishment, but next time you meet them, you must kill them." The saint said coldly.

"Yes." The old woman agreed and stood silently behind the Saint. The Saint held the teacup and continued to drink tea carelessly, occasionally raising her eyes to look outside. There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.

Li Yong smacked his lips and sighed: 'What a vicious woman! She is really inhumane.'

"A woman who has no human nature is spiritual, a spiritual body. God is so blind!"

After sighing for a while, Li Yong couldn't help but fall on the saint again.

There is no way, she is really a one-of-a-kind spirit, or a female spirit that just happens to be able to practice dual cultivation with Li Yong. Li Yong seems to be able to smell the breath of that spirit, even if it is several kilometers away, is it too special?

Intoxicating.

But this person is no longer so charming.

Because Li Yong felt that she was simply a cold-blooded female murderer who killed without blinking an eye.

At that time, if Li Yong had not been fascinated by her beauty and spiritual aura, if he had paid a little attention to her behind, he might have discovered the invisible old woman in the Holy Realm in advance and responded in advance!

That way, the result might be better, at least Mu Xiyang wouldn't almost die.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is, even if he discovers it in advance, Li Yong can't change anything.

With his current strength, there is no way he can escape the slap of the puppet old woman who has achieved great success in the Holy Realm.

Li Yong thought for a long time and realized more and more that if Mu Xiyang hadn't risked his life to save him, Li Yong would really be dead.

After watching for a while, Li Yong finally looked away and looked elsewhere. He saw Yan Zhixiong dragging his injured body, enduring the pain, busy collecting the corpses of the deceased and gathering them together for burial.

There was a surviving martial artist in the spiritual realm who persuaded him to rest, but he did not dare.

"The saint is here, I will finish the matter even if I still have one breath left." Yan Zhixiong insisted through gritted teeth.

Li Yong's eyes returned to the saint, and then stared at the puppet old woman behind the saint.

Before, he thought that Meixi Xiongjie was the only strong man in the holy realm in the world, and he could walk sideways with Meixi Xiongjie. Now it seemed that he was a bit short-sighted.

This world of Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons is far from as simple as he thought.

Here, a puppet old woman who has achieved great success in the Holy Realm appears. Does this mean that there are still hidden existences at the peak of the Holy Realm in other places? Is there still a warrior who can break through to the Holy Realm?

Now it seems that Li Yong's choice to keep a low profile was a very wise choice.

At least he didn't alert those mysterious beings, otherwise he might not be able to grow to his current height.

Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years.

"Hey, you robber, why are you here? Where's my yacht?" Qin Haoqi's voice suddenly sounded behind Li Yong. He turned around and saw Qin Haoqi, wearing a black tight-fitting shorts, riding a motorcycle slowly.

He stopped next to Li Yong. His long and beautiful legs drooped down, and he stepped on the ground with his booted feet, standing firm.

Behind Qin Haoqi, there were two large-displacement motorcycles of the same style.

They were two handsome European men. They jumped off the motorcycle together and came to Qin Haoqi's side, one on the left and one on the right. They had strange hairstyles and dyed blue and yellow hair. They looked carefree, like pigs.

Like a kid.

One of them, a tall and thin man, shouted loudly: "Haoqi, who are you talking to? Is there anyone here?"

Another short and fat man also said: "Haoqi, are you crazy! Aren't we going to look for your yacht along the river? There is none here! Come on, don't waste time, let's continue along the river

Look forward."

"When I find the thief, I will definitely arrest him and send him to my father to punish him according to law." The tall and thin man said domineeringly.

"Are you blind? Isn't this a human being? He robbed my yacht. He is a robber." Qin Haoqi pointed at Li Yong: "You arrest him, arrest him, and send him to the police now

Bureau."

In the eyes of the two non-mainstream men, the place Qin Haoqi pointed to was a small sapling on the roadside.

Isn't Qin Haoqi crazy? She pointed at the sapling and asked them to catch it? Did this sapling snatch your yacht? Do you want to hand this sapling over to the police for interrogation?
Chapter completed!