She felt nothing, as if only the alchemy furnace was left in the whole world...
…
Under the sky, Di Cang's beautiful face was still expressionless, but there was already dense beads of sweat on his forehead.
There was a trace of bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Liu Chenshuang who was constantly attacking in front of him with a ghastly look. There was a storm deep in his eyes.
Liu Chenshuang's complexion also gradually changed.
Emperor Cang has clearly not recovered from his injuries, so why can he persist under his attack for so long?
If he continued, that woman would have successfully refined the elixir.
When Di Cang recovers from his injuries, she will have no chance...
"You all come to me, kill that woman first!"
Liu Chenshuang winked at the group of people beside her and shouted sternly.
Di Cang's calm heart could no longer calm down after hearing Liu Chenshuang's words. The storm in his phoenix eyes became even more intense, and he said angrily: "If you dare to hurt her even a little bit, I will return the favor. If you dare to hurt her even a little bit, I will return the favor."
Then you will never have peace!"
Liu Chenshuang's heart suddenly felt stinging, and she gritted her teeth: "Fuck me, I must kill that woman, I will hold her back!"
boom!
Anger welled up in Di Cang's heart and turned into a strong storm, attacking in the front yard.
The whole sky was gloomy, and it seemed that a violent storm was about to fall.
Yan'er is his nirvana, no one is allowed to touch her!
He will never allow anyone to hurt her!
"Di Cang, you deal with her, leave those people to me."
At this moment, Mo Lishang's voice came from behind again: "I won't let anyone hurt her..."
Di Cang's back stiffened slightly.
He turned his back to the young man behind him. After a long time, a low voice drifted through the wind and fell into the young man's ears.
"good!"
…
The young man stood next to Bai Yan, wearing a long black gown, with firm eyes, looking at the rushing crowd with clear eyes, and slowly raised his hand...
A long sword appeared out of thin air and fell into the young man's hand. His long black gown fluttered slightly in the wind, like a pine and bamboo tree, standing resolutely.
Bai Yan never paid attention to everything happening around her. All her thoughts were on refining alchemy and she was already immersed in her own world.
boom!
Liu Chenshuang's sword flew up a storm, destroying all the surrounding trees. Di Cang's face was as heavy as water, he took a few steps back, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"don't want!"
Seeing Liu Chenshuang's killing intent getting stronger and stronger, Mo Xinyan, who was hiding behind the courtyard, couldn't hold back after all. Her figure turned into a sharp sword, and she quickly rushed in front of Liu Chenshuang, reaching out to stop her.
"Master, do you really want to kill him?" She bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, "Have you forgotten how much you love him? Do you really want to kill the man you love most?
?”
Liu Chenshuang's hand suddenly stopped, she looked at Mo Xinyan who was standing in front of her, and sternly scolded: "This is my business, get out of my way."
"No, Master, you can't kill him!" Tears flowed from Mo Xinyan's eyes. Her pretty face turned pale. She raised her head, her tears lingering like a flooded river. "Please let him go, please."
?”
Liu Chenshuang's eyes showed obvious astonishment and surprise, and then she looked at Mo Xinyan with even more scrutiny.
"Xinyan, have you forgotten what I said to you before I became a teacher?"
Mo Xinyan's heart trembled and she lowered her head.