"It's almost time to end." Rao Yue looked around the audience with boredom. The elders of the various sects of the martial arts sect were at the end of their game. It wouldn't take more than a quarter of an hour for them to submit obediently...
However, just when Rao Yue lost her patience and was about to personally capture the stalking Gu Mo alive, a sneaky figure in the corner of the garden immediately caught her eye.
"Hehehe, it seems there is still something to play." Rao Yue smiled with her eyes crooked, kicked her jade feet lightly, and disappeared into the pavilion by the lake.
Gu Mo watched the woman in red leave, gasping for breath, sighing that he was so ignorant and fearless that he dared to find a peak warrior to fight alone. Rao Yue didn't show his true intentions from the beginning to the end, and didn't even look at him.
He controlled the silk with strength, rendering him unable to fight back...
Getting back to the topic, Zhou Xingyun sent Han Feng and Xu Zhiqian away, and then looked around for props that could save the world. After all, his martial arts skills were really not good enough. Ten of them combined couldn't beat a Fengtian City disciple, so opportunism was the only way to turn things around.
The funny thing is that Zhou Xingyun spent a long time in the Su Mansion, but not only could he not find any useful props, but he almost got lost. It was really embarrassing.
"Don't panic! Don't panic! I'm not panicking! Oh my God, it's so chaotic. Uncle, uncle, and second senior sister, where are you?"
Zhou Xingyun was hiding in the bushes and shivering. The crowd of people in front of him was in chaos. He was completely confused about the direction and how to join everyone.
However, just when he was at his wits' end, a familiar figure vaguely appeared from the back beside the dim tiled wall.
"Second Senior Sister!"
Zhou Xingyun's heart skipped a beat. How could Tang Yuanying be surrounded by enemies and besieged? Where was Jiewen? Where was the master? Where was the uncle? How could they leave Tang Yuanying to fight alone, or...
Zhou Xingyun did not dare to continue imagining. Looking at Tang Yuanying in danger, he rushed out of the grass and rushed into the enemy group...
"My beauty, don't resist. Just lie down and let me pamper you. Everyone will be comfortable."
"This girl is so pretty. I like her cool style. Let me come first later."
"As agreed, whoever takes her down first will go up first, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."
The three Fengtian City Gates jointly attacked, and Wei Suyao could only bite her red lips and defend with all her strength. Not long ago, she had a slight advantage with one against three, but who knew that the good times would not last long, and now her whole body was weak and she could hardly do whatever she wanted.
Waving his sword, he could only let the three gangsters speak rudely...
Wei Suyao realized that her inner strength was about to be exhausted, so she could only make the final struggle in despair. She had prepared for the worst, and even if she died, she would not let the gangsters contaminate her innocence.
"ah!"
As a scream came out, Wei Suyao's internal strength was exhausted, and her shoulder was slapped by the enemy again. Seeing that she was about to fall into the hands of the gangster, Wei Suyao lost all hope. At this time, she was exhausted, dropped her sword to the ground, and even committed suicide.
I have no ability, I am really frustrated.
However, just when Wei Suyao's life was hanging by a thread, a figure suddenly broke in, grabbed her wrist and rushed forward.
"Follow me quickly!"
Zhou Xingyun found two bags of flour in the kitchen. He originally wanted to use it to save his life in a critical moment, but he didn't know it would come in handy so quickly. Taking advantage of the chaos, he rushed to Tang Yuanying's side, grabbed the big bag of flour, threw it at the enemy's face, and then pulled it
Running desperately with the girl...
However, when Zhou Xingyun turned around to ask if his fiancée was injured, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.
"Second Master...Oh my god, who are you?"
The sky was dark and hazy, and under the dim moonlight, strands of golden hair were fluttering in the wind.
"It's me... Wei Suyao from Narcissus Pavilion."
Wei Suyao has a good impression of Zhou Xingyun. The first reason is that he was a prodigal at the Young Heroes Conference three years ago. The second reason is that he asked two junior brothers to deliver a letter to her for him. The third reason is that he was the first to notice that the food and drinks at the birthday banquet were poisonous.
However, no one believed him, and they were even rude to him and kicked him out of the birthday party...
"Your hair..." Zhou Xingyun was a little dumbfounded. Although he was right to save people, he saved the wrong person. And why did Wei Suyao's long black hair change color? The soft golden hair, neither long nor short, fell just right.
Carrying it on the girl's shoulders, she looks like a real Western beauty. She is simply too beautiful.
"Master said that my long blond hair was too conspicuous, so he asked me to wear a wig and go down the mountain." Wei Suyao replied simply, and then clasped his fists in thanks: "Thank you so much, Mr. Zhou, for risking your life to save me."
"You're welcome. You and I are both disciples of a famous family. It's natural to help each other. I believe that if I encounter danger, Miss Wei will not ignore me."
"Young Master Zhou is Yi Bo Yuntian. It seems that everyone has misunderstood you."
"careful!"
The two of them were busy chatting, but they forgot that they were in danger. The three gangsters who had just besieged Wei Suyao were already catching up with them in anger. Zhou Xingyun saw one person high-fiving in the air, and a ray of inner energy came through the air, and he couldn't help but pull away.
Wei Suyao used his body to protect the girl.
Before he finished speaking, seeing the wind of his palm about to hit Zhou Xingyun's heart, a red figure rushed out from the dark night, got ahead of Feng Jin, and stamped his chest with a fierce palm.
Bang!
Zhou Xingyun and Wei Suyao flew across dozens of meters in an instant and fell into the pond...
"Leader!"
"Fugitive mandarin ducks, what a sin."
Rao Yue looked at the pond and smiled, then kicked her jade feet lightly and disappeared without a trace.
"Master Zhou! Master Zhou!"
Wei Suyao anxiously pulled Zhou Xingyun up, secretly saying that the power of the woman in red's palm was very powerful, and she directly photographed the two of them to the other side of the small lotus pond. Zhou Xingyun, who was beaten in front of him, was probably already...
"It's okay! I'm okay! Weird? How come I'm okay?" Zhou Xingyun patted his chest in confusion. He had clearly received a heavy blow just now, but now instead of feeling pain, he felt comfortable all over. What's going on?
"Young master Zhou, good people have their own destiny. If you sacrifice yourself to protect me, Suyao will be in trouble for the rest of his life."
"I'm serious, haha, actually I thought I was dead just now." Zhou Xingyun smiled with lingering fear. Surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings later, and now he can only hope that Han Feng can quickly summon reinforcements to help everyone tide over the difficulties.
Wei Suyao wanted to help the "injured" Zhou Xingyun ashore, but she suffered a poisonous attack, and she stumbled and fell. Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun held her up, otherwise the girl would have probably sunk into the water and drowned.
Before she could burn the incense, Wei Suyao asked Zhou Xingyun to save her three times. She didn't even know what to say.
Wei Suyao, whose internal strength was exhausted, was no different from an ordinary weak woman. She could not resist the effects of the anesthetic and collapsed in Zhou Xingyun's arms.
Zhou Xingyun was deeply afraid of being discovered by the enemy. After climbing ashore, he immediately hugged the girl and hid in the bushes. He had been hiding here not long ago and should be quite safe...
Wei Suyao was obviously exhausted and lay motionless on his shoulder. Zhou Xingyun looked at the girl sideways for a moment, and saw that her dignified, solemn and frosty pretty face was now adding a lot of softness.
The girl was soaked all over, and her blond hair was messy and falling from her forehead, covering half of her cheeks just right. Three-thirds of her face was rosy and pink, and her beauty was overwhelming.
Zhou Xingyun stared at Wei Suyao with dull eyes, and almost couldn't help but help the "drowning" beauty perform artificial respiration.
"Could this be the Western beauty in my memory?"
"Save people..." Wei Suyao moved his fingers slightly, and said two words softly with his small mouth.
"You are so virtuous, how can you save people? Just rest and wait for reinforcements."
"Auntie. South Wall..."
"Do you want me to go to the South Wall to save people? Miss Wei, Sister Wei, my martial arts is really not good." Zhou Xingyun was about to cry but had no tears. He also wanted to save people. The problem was that he couldn't beat the Fengtian City disciples. What he just said
Everyone has seen that the consequences of being a hero are self-destruction.
Besides, the flour in his pocket had turned into dough due to falling into the water, making it completely useless.
"Save her..." Wei Suyao said unwillingly, but since his body could not move, he could only ask Zhou Xingyun for help.
The girl also knew that the request she made was difficult, but she really couldn't sit idly by and ignore it. Just now, the Fengtian City believers had succeeded in a sneak attack, and Ning Xiangyi was in danger, so she rushed to the rescue impatiently, leaving her alone and deep in the enemy camp.
"Okay, okay, okay! Don't struggle. Isn't it enough for me to save people? It's a pity that I haven't married and had children in this life. If you unfortunately die here, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" Zhou Xingyun carefully put Wei Su in his arms.
He dragged her into the bushes and pretended to be ferocious to scare her.
"Suyao, risk your life to be with you..."
"I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously, I won't die."
Zhou Xingyun smacked his lips secretly, Wei Suyao's character was too serious, no wonder no one dared to approach her.
Zhou Xingyun casually folded a few branches and leaves and covered the girl's body. Zhou Xingyun turned around and touched the south wall of the garden. It was hard to refuse the beauty's request, so now he could only slap her face in a swollen face to pretend to be fat.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun was very scared, but because he was afraid, the nature of a doctor in his alternative memory did not allow him to leave the injured without saving anything. Moreover, he himself hoped to help everyone and avoid more casualties.
Zhou Xingyun sluggishly sneaked into the south wall. The current battle situation was so chaotic that most of the Fengtian City disciples did not notice his presence. However, a very few masters occasionally caught a glimpse of Zhou Xingyun's sneaky figure, but because he was too weak,
, don’t bother to trouble him.
When Zhou Xingyun came to the south wall of the garden, he was immediately shocked by the strange phenomenon in front of him.
A masked woman covered her left abdomen with her hand, blood seeping through her clothes and staining her fingers red. Two Fengtian City disciples surrounded her to prevent the woman from escaping.
In addition, an ugly-looking old hunchback stepped on a disciple of Fengtian City, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"I said, Ning Xiangyi is my prey, how dare you hurt her with a hidden weapon!"
"Elder Guituo, spare your life, spare your life...ah!"
With a hoarse scream, Zhou Xingyun saw the old hunchback using crutches to hit the Fengtian City disciple's Adam's apple and kill him instantly...
Oh my god! Why did this old guy kill his own people? He was so cruel. Zhou Xingyun was horrified. The old hunchback was obviously the enemy's little boss. How could he save the masked woman with his three-legged cat skills?
"You little bastard who doesn't care about life or death actually wants to come to save people. Get out of here!"
"Leave me alone, run away!" the masked woman shouted hurriedly. Zhou Xingyun's martial arts skills were so low that even she, who was severely injured, could detect his aura, let alone the elders of Ghost Poppy Palace.