Because the two figures had disappeared, he didn't even get a clear look at the person coming.

The second elder stamped his feet: "It's over, bad things have happened!"

He turned around and asked: "When will the master of the family leave seclusion? When will Chu Yi come back?"

The head guard said hurriedly: "Miss Chu Yi is on her way back. No matter how fast it is, it will still take an hour."

The second elder took a deep breath: "This matter of human life is at stake, tell her to hurry up!"

He always felt that something was not right about today's matter.

Here, Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng have arrived at the Mojia City.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Si Fuqing's expression turned cold.

She exhaled slowly, searching for the smell of blood.

Just at this moment, a new round of hidden weapons and mechanisms were activated.

"Swish!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Dense and explosive.

Both of them were very skilled and they all hid, and Si Fuqing finally saw the figure.

"Brother Ninth, I saw them." She nimbly avoided the hidden weapon and was about to pass by on the right.

Yu Xiheng suddenly held her hand and pulled her into his arms: "Go here, there is a dead end over there."

In order to speed up, he picked her up by the waist and easily passed through the stream of hidden weapons and reached the corner ahead.

Canyon was covered in wounds all over his body, his flesh and blood were so bloody that he couldn't identify a good spot.

Si Fuqing's hand paused, slowly lowered, and then clenched tightly, causing veins to jump.

She calmly took out a few pills and gave them to Xi Xiang, but her fingertips couldn't stop trembling.

She lowered her head and saw the fragments of the talisman, and breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

These talismans were difficult to make and would consume a lot of energy. Her body would be depleted every time she finished making them.

But she won't be stingy if she can save the lives of those around her.

"Brother Ninth, he, he..." Canyon regained consciousness and reluctantly opened his eyes, "First, save the young master. I can still hold on. I, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and he gradually fell asleep.

Yu Xiheng's eyes were frighteningly deep. He took Mo Chuxing into his arms, tapped Xishang's body a few times with one hand to stop the bleeding, and then carried him on his back.

His voice was calm and without any ups and downs: "Get out first."

I haven't taught anyone how to write the word "death" for a long time.

Today I met a pirate gangster and asked why it was called the Daxia Empire? Why didn't the Daxia Dynasty change its dynasty? This name is really ugly, and it received negative reviews, so I gave Qingqing one star.

I... don't know what to say, I can only wish you good health.

I almost wrote a string again, the first time I wrote it as Ying Zijin got off the plane :)

See you tomorrow~
Chapter completed!