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Chapter 33

On the deep moonlit night, the fire was pounding, and thousands of palace guards stood on the streets in the imperial city, staring at the shocking sword in shock.

This sword can take away a living life, and it is the most important newcomer in Ganyu Sect. Everyone knows how big the change this sword will cause after passing through the weaker body.

For mortals, they are the Ganyu Sect elites who have lived in the Great Zhou Dynasty for generations. Even if they accompany tens of thousands of lives, they are not enough to exchange for Zuo Qinghan's life.

Of course, in the minds of some people, this number is no more than one or two times.

"Girl, avoid..."

Amid the anxious shouts, a relatively masculine voice exploded from the southeast sky. Everyone didn't even have a chance to turn around. Then a red fireball suddenly appeared in the air and hid towards the monster at a speed that everyone could imagine...

The demonic light appeared, and even the monster was stunned. He had long been physically and evil. Although he had the strength in the middle stage of foundation building, he could only exert his early level. In addition, the desperate entanglement of Master Lan Qing had long been like a rotten wood. The only magic power left now can only be chosen to seize the way.

All the monster's retreat has been stopped, and only Zuo Qinghan is alone in this direction.

The way out is naturally here.

The little girl's surname is also strong enough. When facing a monster, she will not retreat without even retreating. For monsters, killing a beginner in the fourth level of Qi training is nothing.

Everything happened naturally... but the strange red light in the sky seemed to be beyond everyone's expectations.

In a slight shock, the demon glanced at the red fireball with his eyes, and then he smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, just a fire bullet talisman, even if I stop this immortal, I will dream."

The monster snorted coldly, his contempt was fully displayed, and the black sword in his hand was still extinguished, and the free left hand was just a light wave...

"Bang……"

The two boxers combined together and the fireballs were easily knocked away by the demon, but just as the fireballs suddenly arrived, Zuo Qinghan burst out of the instinct to survive, and her body tilted and she slid to the side.

In Ganyumen, the body technique of floating clouds is extremely fast, and the body technique that a female cultivator dreams of.

If you slip like this, you will naturally avoid the vital position. However, after all, the monster has the ability beyond everyone on the scene, and the speed of this sword still brings up a large red blood mist.

"Puff~"

The blood mist sprinkled into the sky, bringing a strange dark red to the deep night, just a flash, and the screams burst out again.

"Huihan~"

"Senior Sister~"

"Junior sister~"

Everyone screamed anxiously, their red eyes were covered with bloodshot blood of grief, murderous aura filled with them, and they were about to burst out from their sockets...

"Girl..."

This scared Lu Chen very much and exclaimed. He rushed over from another roof, without any time to care about the monster or stay.

Zhenren Lan Qing glanced at him and was also very angry. Seeing that the demon succeeded in his attack, he ran away without leaving without a sword. He shouted loudly: "The demon is seriously injured and cannot recover in a short time. Search for me, and I will never let him leave."

As he said that, Lan Qing looked at Murong Yuxi and said, "Huixi, I'll leave it to you here. Be sure to save Huihan. I'll come when I go."

Murong Yuxi was seriously injured and could not move for the time being. He nodded slightly and suddenly shouted at the countless guards on the street: "The soldiers obeyed the orders, blocked the city gates, and cooperated with the immortals to search for monsters. Even if the entire king was turned over, they would still find the monsters for me..."

With Murong Yuxi's order, the already noisy crowd became even more irritated. Countless soldiers held up the torches in their hands and rushed out of the palace gate under the leadership of the commanders. At the same time, the order of the Great Zhou king was also issued, and several rays of smoke and fire rose from somewhere in the palace, which was a signal to inform the whole city to be alert and block the city gate. At this moment, the entire Great Zhou king was completely sensation...

The little girl's smooth jade arm, as smooth as a lotus root, was already stained with blood. The white arm bones could be vaguely seen from her flesh. The blood was still flowing out of the wound that was more than half a foot long. The little girl was already in a semi-coma.

The female disciples of Yumen, such as Huilin, Huiyue, etc., were so anxious that they jumped straight, but there was no way to do so, so they could only be anxious there.

Lu Chen came to Zuo Qinghan with a cold face, rushed into the crowd, squatted down, and looked at the exposed wound, his face was so gloomy.

"Let go, leave it to me."

Lu Chen pushed Murong Yuxi away, used his knees as a pillow under the little girl's head, raised the injured jade arm, stretched out his fingers and lit several points in a few points, stopping the blood first. Then he turned to Murong Yuxi and asked in a voice: "Is there any medicine for injury?"

Murong Yuxi was startled by Lu Chen's eyes. It was not a human look at all. It seemed like seeing his child's injury, sharp, cold, and extremely terrifying.

Nodding subconsciously, Murong Yuxi hurriedly took out a small bottle.

Lu Chen snatched it over and asked, "How to use it?"

"This is jade skin powder, you can apply it... it hurts a little..." Murong Yuxi didn't feel that he was completely under Lu Chen's control and answered honestly.

Remove the bottle plug with his mouth. Lu Chen looked at Zuo Qinghan and tried to make his voice gentler: "Girl, bear it..."

Zuo Qinghan's face was extremely pale. The only thing she knew now was that she was in her brother's arms, which was very safe.

Nodding, Zuo Qinghan closed her eyes and bit her white red lips lightly.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and skillfully sprinkled the medicine powder evenly on the wound. The scorching pain immediately made Zuo Qinghan's delicate body tremble and his arm couldn't control it and he was about to lift it.

Lu Chen didn't dare to hold it hard, so he could only whisper: "Don't move, bear it..."

As he said that, he immediately pulled off a strip of cloth from his robe and gently bandaged the wound...

Lu Chen's every move seemed extremely smooth, as if he was very experienced in doing all this, and there was no unnecessary nonsense in the process. His quiet and cold look formed a sharp contrast with his previous cynical and rude appearance...

After doing all this, the little girl had already fallen into a coma. Lu Chen gently handed Zuo Qinghan to Murong Yuxi's hand. This slight action made Zuo Qinghan open his eyes again.

"Brother, where are you... going?"

Lu Chen's cold face also slowed down and said with a smile: "Now, what are you doing? Listen to your brother, sleep for a while and you will be fine soon..."

In Zuo Qinghan's heart, Lu Chen's words were much better than the magic pill. Seeing Lu Chen's soft voice, the little girl fell asleep deeply.

While the willow eyes closed slightly, the female disciples and Murong Yuxi around for some reason suddenly felt that the temperature around them suddenly dropped a lot. After they looked around in surprise, they subconsciously saw a ferocious face they had never seen before...

That was not a human face. When the disciples and Murong Yuxi saw that Lu Chen's smile that made people feel like spring breeze condensed in an instant, and his eyes as fierce as a knife were gushing with cold light that made people feel scared. There were no tears in his eyes, only boundless hatred, murderous intent, and even the coldness of a beast.

At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to have become a different person, jumping out of that cynicism. His entire aura expanded infinitely, and the sharp murderous aura was rising rapidly at an incalculable speed for everyone.

Lu Chen went from half-squatting to standing straight. The whole process seemed to have been a long time, and it made people feel like they were as good as the age of the year. It was precisely because of this feeling that the chill in everyone's hearts became even more intense, like being in an ice cave...

"This... is this still Lu Chen?" Subconsciously, Huilin, Huiyue and others took two steps back and distanced themselves from Lu Chen for a while, as if they were afraid of something.

Murong Yuxi stared at Lu Chen tightly, and a vague premonition emerged in his heart.

"Lu Chen, what do you want to do?"

Lu Chen glanced at Murong Yuxi and looked far away, which was the direction where the monster left: "Don't worry, take good care of the girl for me..."

After the extremely cold words came out from Lu Chen's mouth, Lu Chen spread his body and quickly threw himself into the vast night.

The disciples looked at the departing back in amazement, and the shock and fear in their hearts became heavier.

"Senior Sister..." Huilin slowly turned her head, as if she was looking at Murong Yuxi, but the light from the corner of her eyes was still in the direction where the back left: "Junior Brother Lu..."

The following words were not said, but everyone felt what Huilin was asking, and unconsciously hugged her arms and wrapped her clothes tightly, as if the midsummer night had entered the middle of winter...

Murong Yuxi's eyes were extremely complicated. She looked at the back, then looked at Zuo Qinghan who had fallen asleep in her arms, and murmured in disbelief: "He...he is crazy, with such a heavy murderous aura..."
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