"Xuan'er...Xuan'er?! Is that you..." Yue Feng was extremely excited!
At this moment, the ice dragon released by Han Aoran also arrived in front of Yue Feng!
"clang!"
In desperation, Yue Feng turned to avoid it, and at the same time raised his blood-drinking sword to block it in front of him!
Yue Feng's speed was already very fast, but at this time, although he avoided the dragon's head, he still could not avoid the dragon's tail! The tail of this ice dragon was directly slapped on the blood-drinking sword! A loud noise was heard, and Yue Feng was whipped
Take dozens of steps back!
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yue Feng's mouth!
Yue Feng felt that his internal organs were going to be shattered! This time, he really suffered internal injuries!
But at this time, he didn't care about his injuries. He looked around, his eyes searching desperately in the crowd!
"Xuan'er? Is that you?"
Yue Feng's eyes were red, and he roared loudly, his voice hoarse!
Yue Feng was sure that it was Xuan'er who said "Husband, be careful" just now! Xuan'er is not dead, isn't Xuan'er dead?
At this time, Yue Feng was in no mood to fight Han Aoran. All he could think about was Liu Xuan!
Tears were welling up in Yue Feng's eyes, and his eyes were constantly searching the crowd. But there were too many people watching the excitement around, and Liu Xuan was not seen for a while.
husband!
Seeing Yue Feng's eyes sweeping over, Liu Xuan's heart trembled! Tears welled up in her eyes!
Husband...listen to my voice...
He has not forgotten me, he still loves me in his heart!
Liu Xuan couldn't help herself, she really wanted to run over and hug him tightly!
But the next second, Liu Xuan gave up this idea. No, she couldn't see Yue Feng.
Now I am already so ugly that I don’t even dare to look in the mirror. How can I be worthy of my husband? I’m afraid my husband will be frightened when he sees his appearance.
Thinking of this, Liu Xuan felt her chest was congested, and she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe. With tears streaming down her face, she turned around, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran towards the distance.
"Husband, I'm sorry, I can't see you, I really can't see you..." While running, Liu Xuan wiped her tears, but she couldn't stop the tears at all.
"Xuan'er!"
Yue Feng's eyes searched hard in the crowd, but where was Liu Xuan's shadow among the crowd?!
"Yue Feng, die!"
But at this moment, seeing that Yue Feng was distracted, Han Aoran slapped Yue Feng hard on the heart again!
"roll!"
Yue Feng hurriedly chased Liu Xuan, but he had to turn around to fight back. He unleashed a burst of anger, raised his dantian, turned around and blocked Han Aoran's attack with a palm!
"Bang!"
The two palms touched each other, causing a dull vibration. The huge impact made Han Aoran take several steps back.
"Master Han, I don't have time to play with you now, but don't force me." Yue Feng looked at Han Aoran closely and said coldly.
After the words fell, Yue Feng no longer wanted to fight. He swept across with his blood-drinking sword, forcing the Emei disciples back, then turned around and walked towards the crowd.
"Xuan'er, where are you, Xuan'er..." Yue Feng was trembling all over, looking around in the crowd, but Liu Xuan had already gone away.
Xuan'er!
Why don't you want to see me? You are still alive, you must be still alive, that voice just now must be you!
Yue Feng felt a pain in his heart and rushed towards Liu Xuan's home without any time to think.
"Master, how are you?"
"Are you okay, Master?"
As soon as Yue Feng left, the surrounding Emei disciples quickly gathered around and asked Han Aoran worriedly.
"fine."
Han Aoran spoke coldly, looking at Yue Feng's leaving back, and said coldly: "Go and summon the Emei disciples. I can't spare this Yue Feng."
