Nangong Hanxi didn't look back and was struggling so hard that she could send her out?

As for Murong Qingqing's nonsense, I didn't care about it at all.

Wu Tong shouted angrily, "Shut up, don't worry about me, Mr. Nangong, hurry up and rescue Jiyue, hurry up."

Mu Jiyue was a little surprised and poked her head out, threw a jade bottle over, and threw it to his hand.

"Take two pills."

Wu Tong1 quickly took the medicine and fed Murong Qingqing two more.

Murong Qingqing was anxious, she didn't want to die.

"What's the use of medicine alone? Young Master Nangong, Brother Tong is the prince, you are your master. Don't you care about it? Do you deserve your conscience?"

As long as Wu Tong is fine, she will not watch her die. She still has this confidence.

Nangong Hanxi's expression remained unchanged, "I can only save one person."

He is not a god!

The fire became more and more fierce, and it was already running very close. Murong Qingqing coughed so hard that his throat felt very uncomfortable.

"Then let go of Mu Jiyue and save Brother Tong, he is Tianyou's future. If you are a loyal and patriotic person, choose to save him."

What a big hat, but people who have been with Mu Jiyue since childhood do not have such strong feelings.

He tried hard to hold on to the situation, for the sake of his uncle and grandmother.

"For me, no one is more important than Jiyue's life."

Including his own life!

Murong Qingqing was jealous and resentful, "I am unfaithful and unrighteous, unkind and unfilial, God will not let you go."

Wu Tong struggled to stand up and his internal strength recovered.

Ji Yue looked at him faintly, "If you want to live, just rush out by yourself. If you can't even pass this level, don't expect anything else."

As for Murong Qingqing, she didn't take a look at it any more.

Wu Tong's body shook, took a deep breath, and struggled to come over.

Murong Qingqing's martial arts skills were far inferior, and he didn't recover so quickly, and he rolled and crawled over.

"Mu Jiyue, are you so selfish, don't care about us?"

Ji Yue had no time to look at her. When she saw a burning beam hitting the back of Nangong Hanxi's head, she was shocked and said, "Be careful."

I don’t know where the strength came from, so she slapped her with her palm, and the beam was tilted to one side, barely avoiding it.

Nangong Hanxi gasped and looked at her gratefully, "Jiyue."

Ji Yue jumped down suddenly, took his hand and rushed out, "Go away quickly."

She is not a weak person and does not need to be saved by others.

Nangong Hanxi held her tightly and didn't dare to relax. Forget it, if you want to die, die together, anyway, he won't leave first.

The two of them rushed forward, Wu Tong followed behind, Murong Qingqing grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked at him pitifully, and was about to cry, all of which was full of desire for life.

Wu Tong felt soft and bent down to pull her up, but his physical strength was obviously insufficient. After walking a few steps, he was sweating all over.

Murong Qingqing became weaker, his feet were weak, and he was breathing heavily.

Wu Tong was sweating profusely, this would not work. "Jiyue, save her."

Mu Jiyue pursed her lips, and with his physical strength, it would be good to keep herself.

She turned around and pulled him over, "There can only be one between you and her, I am not a god."

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Murong Qingqing.

Murong Qingqing's face was pale and he held him tightly, fearing that he would be left behind, "Brother Tong, I don't want to die."

Wu Tong was in a mess, but he didn't have the ability.

"Young Master Nangong, you can save her, after all, it's a life..."

Nangong Hanxi refused, "I want to open the way."

He couldn't even save himself and wanted to save others. The brother Jiyue didn't know himself.

To put it bluntly, overestimating one's own abilities.

Murong Qingqing was so scared that she was flowing down with tears. "Brother Tong."

Suddenly, a parachute slowly descended in the air, "Master, Master."

It was the voice of the secret guard A Fang, and Nangong Hanxi was shocked, "Here."

That's great, the magical artifact that Ji Yueming came out finally came in handy.

Afang landed in front of him, quickly pulled off the parachute on his body and sent it to him, "Go out quickly with the princess."

A parachute can only bear the weight of two people!

Nangong Hanxi was shocked, "Jiyue, I will send you out now."

"I'll be the vanguard after I'm here to cushion." After Mu Jiyue said this, she picked up Nangong Hanxi's clothes, nipped her toes, and rose into the air like a big bird.

Her light skills were so good. When she flew into the air, she shouted softly, "Quick."

Nangong Hanxi looked at her deeply, "I will be with you whether you are alive or dead."

He took a deep breath, and with the help of Jiyue's body as a buffer, he flew out and flew out of the sea of ​​fire.

Jiyue stayed in the air for too long and couldn't catch it in one breath, so she had to fall back.

Soon, Nangong Hanxi's voice came from outside, "Peace, Jiyue, come out quickly."

Jiyue looked back at Wu Tong, and followed the process just now and sent Wu Tong out.

Before Wu Tong could say a word, he was sent out of the dangerous place directly, and Nangong Hanxi was there to help him, so he was safely located.

Murong Qingqing looked at her pitifully, "Miss Mu, please."

Her light skills are not that easy.

Jiyue hesitated for a moment and dragged her to Afang, "Afang, rescue your fiancée."

Murong Qingqing looked at Afang with pear blossoms and wanted to kneel down for him.

A Fang frowned, "Princess, what should you do?"

She is the most important thing!

The master cannot be without her, and Tianyou cannot be without her!

Ji Yue smiled sweetly, "My light skills are very good, just have a little leverage."

Afang's eyes lit up, and he understood what she meant. He rudely pulled Murong Qingqing in front of him and began to mess with his equipment.

Murong Qingqing acted softly, "It hurts so much that you caught me. Can't you be gentle?"

At such a dangerous moment, Afang was not in the mood to flirt with her, and shouted impatiently, "Then you can stay here."

Murong Qingqing was frightened, "No, I was wrong, please save me."

Afang pursed his lips, quickly tied the parachute to his body, pressed the button, and soared into the air.

When he reached mid-air, Ji Yue took a deep breath, flew up, and flew out like a meteor on the parachute.

Nangong Hanxi waited for a long time with a nervous sweat all over his palms. The waiting time was too long, and his heart was getting up and down.

Finally, he saw the familiar figure, quickly flew up, caught the moon, and slowly landed on the ground.

Holding the fragrant soft body, he let out a long breath and felt like he was alive.

It's great, she's still fine, right in his arms!

If she had a few things, he wouldn't have lived any more!

Jiyue felt his trembling, and the ice in her heart gradually melted, and she gently hugged him.
Chapter completed!