Then like thousands of troops, it rushed towards her mind.
"ah……"
The proudest disciple of the Lord of Huanxi Palace let out a miserable scream, rolled his eyes and fainted.
At the same time, Hua Xi also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper!
Her body staggered and fell down. Long Ganyue stepped forward, caught her, and held her in his arms.
"Hua Xi..." The trembling voice made even his body tremble.
Hua Xi didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She just forced herself to smile and said with difficulty: "I...it's okay."
"Why did you come?" Long Ganyue lowered his voice to suppress the choking in his voice.
"Idiot...you...are my...teammate..." After Hua Xi finished speaking, she suddenly pursed her lips tightly and tried her best to hold back something.
Xiao Guizi jumped up and whined at her, so pitiful.
"Go get the spirit beads." Hua Xi ordered.
Xiao Guizi let out a 'chirp' and ran down quickly. Under the shocked eyes of the three Huanxi Palace disciples, he took out a heavy cloth bag from Shenyue Qianhe.
It seems there are a lot of spirit beads inside!
Bad woman! Female devil! If you dare to hurt the master, I will kick you! Kick you to death!
Xiao Guizi kicked Shenyue Qianhe hard twice with her short and thin feet before dragging the heavy cloth bag away.
Long Ganyue helped Hua Xi up and took two steps forward. She suddenly groaned and couldn't walk any more and fell forward.
Long Ganyue hugged her, his face turned pale.
At this time, a slightly cold hand stretched out from the side, held Hua Xi's shoulder, and said slowly in a pure voice: "You shouldn't be brave."
Long Ganyue raised his head and was startled when he saw Wujiang, and then a wary look appeared on his face.
However, Hua Xi laughed softly: "Young monk, you only know how to chant sutras. What do you know?"
"The young monk is indeed stupid." Wujiang did not get angry but smiled, "Let me help you heal your wounds."
Hua Xi frowned, and her pretty face was a bit distorted.
"My head hurts so much... it hurts so much..."
Wujiang looked at Long Ganyue and said, "Take her to a quiet place."
Long Ganyue nodded. Although he was full of doubts as to why Hua Xi knew the top disciple of Fanyin Temple, he had no doubts since Hua Xi was new to him.
The two of them helped Hua Xi leave the place, and the three female disciples from Huanxi Palace quickly went to check on Shenyue Qianhe.
"Young Palace Master!"
"What happened?"
Shenyue Qianhe slowly woke up, and there was a trace of black spiritual power in her eyes that slowly dissipated. Her face was pale, and there were large beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Who is it?" She took a deep breath before asking.
"A girl named Hua Xi!" said a female disciple, a look of horror gradually appeared on her face, "and, and..."
"Who else!" Shenyue Qianhe asked angrily. She wanted to tear these women alive now!
"There is also Monk Wujiang from Fanyin Temple!" the female disciple finally said.
"Fanyin Temple?" Shenyue Qianhe gritted his teeth, "Those bald donkeys! I won't let them go! I will kill all the monks when I see them next time!"
"Young Palace Master!" A female disciple cried sadly, with tears rolling down her face, "I'm afraid we can't stay any longer..."
"Why?"
"Because..." the female disciple started crying, "all our spiritual beads were taken away by them!"
I originally thought that the spirit beads would be absolutely safe if placed with the Young Palace Master.
