Qiqi was also irritated by the greedy look when Ding Jing looked at Wuming.

These women from the Dream Clan are more lustful than the other. She really hates and worrys. With Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu’s two unique faces, how many women will be fascinated by them and swear to remove them into their stomachs?

If it falls into the hands of these people, wouldn’t it be that there is no scum left!

Damn, if you dare to touch her, she will tear off their flesh piece by piece with her own hands!

I felt a little frustrated, and the breath that had finally calmed down completely in my chest suddenly became a little messy again.

Wu Ya Siqing's palm immediately patted her shoulder gently, and she warned her with her eyes not to get angry. She stared at Dingjing and said lightly: "We are here to find our companions. We also asked Elder Mo You to come out and gather, and let my two nephews come out to meet."

Mo You... Although I had heard the woman in black say this when I was in the convoy just now, Qi Qi couldn't help but feel shocked when he thought that Mo You might be here.

Elder Mo of the Feng Clan, her senior sister Mo You, Meng Shiyue's mortal enemy, is also the only one who can guide them to find the old man Canjian!

Wu Ya Siqing's palm was still on her shoulders. She felt her shake. She gently pressed her on her shoulders. Qiqi's excitement was immediately suppressed by herself.

Wuming's sword tip was still pointing at the Tingjing Face Slot. As long as Qiqi opened his mouth, he would take action at any time.

Ding Jing never expected that the person who came said Elder Mo's name in one go. He was shocked and felt a little uneasy.

But she quickly suppressed the uneasiness and regained her calm face: "I don't know what you are talking about. There are no elders here, and no nephews. I dare to break into my village without authorization. Today, I will never let you go!"

"Since you don't have any speculation, don't blame me for being polite." Uya Siqing's face darkened. Like Qiqi, she didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all.

Like a long arm, a powerful palm force immediately attacked: "Mo You, if you come out here, see me. If you don't come out again, don't blame me for slaughtering your mountain."

When she took action, Ding Jing took two steps back quickly. She made a mistake and handed Uya Siqing to her subordinates. She directly met her target... the handsome man who made her want to swallow it in one bite.

Wuming turned his wrist and held his sword in front of Qiqi. While facing the enemy, he protected Qiqi under his sword light.

Qiqi has not moved yet, but is just sensing the breath around him.

If you can go out with Meng Shiyue, your martial arts must be strong enough, but there seems to be no aura of a top master in this village. If she hadn't been so strong that she could not even feel any breath at all, then they had already left.

What made her even more uneasy was that she could not sense the existence of Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu here. Although she did not believe in the so-called sixth sense, she could always have a little bit of heart to them.

People really don't seem to be here.

Seeing Wuming's long sword lifting, the tip of the sword hit the throat of the ingot crystal, she hurriedly said, "Save her life."

Wuming turned his wrist and the tip of the sword almost slashed through the cheek of Dingjing. Then he had one, and two disciples were immediately injured under his sword.

Ding Jing never expected that this beautiful man's swordsmanship would be so powerful that he was no match for him at all. At this time, it would be great if he wanted to leave him by his side to serve him.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw a woman standing behind Wuming. If the woman hadn't said she wanted to save her life, the man's long sword would have been passing through her throat.

This woman has a clear position for this man.

Taking advantage of the time when her disciples were entangled with Wuming, she suddenly shook her body and slapped Qiqi behind Wuming with a palm.

She originally wanted to use soul-catching techniques to deal with the man in black, but this handsome man in black was too strong and was very good, without any flaws.

I can't deal with him, so I can only attack someone he cares about.

Qiqi was still motionless, still standing there, just looking up at her.

Wuming was so scared by her palm that his heart tightened. He pulled out the two people who were entangled with one sword, raised their left palm and slapped her at her.

Dingjing immediately raised her palm to greet her.

Just as the palm powers of both sides touched each other, Qiqi's eyes flashed, and suddenly took two steps back, screaming softly, as if they were swept by the palm wind.

Wuming was anxious and quickly put his palm back to her side, holding her crumbling body in his arms: "How is it? Are you hurt?"

Qiqi didn't say anything. In his sight, after taking Wuming's palm, Ding Jing had already retreated quickly with his palm power. Then he turned around and quickly walked towards the hall of the village.

She wanted to escape, but Qiqi had already seen it, otherwise she would not have deliberately distracted Wuming and gave her a chance to escape.

When Wuming turned around, he also saw the figure of Ding Jing running into the hall. Looking at Qiqi again, she looked calm, as if she had already expected that his thin lips were slightly moved and he was about to speak.

Qiqi said, "Aunt Qing, I'll leave it to you."

Her hand landed on Wuming's shoulder and she said, "Chasing."

Wu Ya Siqing waved her palm and retreated her two disciples to open the way for them.

Wuming immediately hugged Qiqi and chased after him.

It turns out that she was using this intention!

He had seen Qiqi's tracking technique two years ago. She probably knew that Mu Chu and Chu Xuanchi were not in this mountain village. Now, she was not afraid of being escaped by the man just now, but she was afraid that she would not dare to escape back.

But if she doesn't go back and stays here, she will definitely be dead.

How could a lustful person not cherish his life?

After walking through the hall, the backyard was connected to the mountains behind. Looking up, you could see the figure of the ingot crystal escaping.

Before Qiqi could speak, Wuming hugged her, and in a blink of an eye, he had already escaped from the backyard and quickly chased after her.

In the secret room, a scream suddenly came out. The two female disciples guarding outside looked at each other, their hearts tightened and they immediately broke in.

The doctor who was treating the silver-haired man who was sleeping on the stone bed fell to the ground, and a blood hole broke out in his head, and the blood kept overflowing, and the whole person was twitching. It was obvious that he was attacked and injured very much.

As for the silver-haired man on the stone bed, he fell to the ground now, his eyes still closed and he was unconscious.

The two were shocked, and one of them immediately rushed to the practice room not far away and reported the matter to Mo You, who was practicing.

Mo You had to go into seclusion every day to practice. When he heard the rewards of his disciples outside the sect, he thought of the silver-haired man's charming face, and his tricks became boring and could no longer arouse her interest.

After hesitating for a moment, she immediately turned off the Hanyu bed, strided over, opened the stone gate, and returned to the stone room where Chu Xuanchi was waiting for her female disciple.

Chu Xuanchi was still lying on the ground motionless. The doctor had already sat up with the help of another female disciple. Even if he was a doctor, he could not treat himself. Even the medicine was given by the female disciple.

Seeing his arms hanging beside him, Mo You's face darkened and said unhappily: "What's going on?"

With a wave of his hand, the two female disciples following him immediately stepped over, carefully helped Chu Xuanchi on the ground, and helped him back to the stone bed.

The doctor met Mo You's gaze and clearly had no strength left. He struggled to stand up and leaned towards her, as if he had bowed to her, but his arms were still soft and drooping on both sides, without any movement at all.

Mo You noticed the abnormality in his arms, stared at his arms, and his eyes were filled with a more unpleasant light: "What the hell is going on?"

The doctor shook his lips and told her in a panic: "Back... Go back to master, when I was taking the pulse of this young master, for some reason, he suddenly slapped him with a palm. Perhaps he thought I was going to hurt him, so he actually dislocated my arms and... even let me knock my head to the ground."

"You said he woke up?" Mo You felt happy. He looked at Chu Xuanchi who had just been helped back on the bed and glanced at the two female disciples beside the bed.

The two understood, and one of them immediately bent over to check Chu Xuanchi's pulse, but she didn't expect that her fingertips had not touched his neck, so she suddenly let out a low voice and took a few steps back.

Even another female disciple on the side took a quick step back and looked back at Mo You. Before Mo You asked, the female disciple said, "Master, he seems... doesn't seem to like being touched. As long as someone approaches, he will consciously use his skills to resist."

Mo You walked over and glanced at the two of you. They immediately lowered their heads and slowly retreated, not daring to breathe.

Mo You stared at Chu Xuanchi's increasingly pale face, and couldn't help but raise his hand to explore the bloodline on his neck.

But when her fingertips touched Chu Xuanchi's skin, a strong breath suddenly overflowed from the depths of his body, and quickly dissipated like a bloating.

Even though Mo You had a high internal strength, his fingertips were unconsciously bounced away for a distance by his protective energy. However, because he was seriously injured now, this true energy obviously could not prevent her from getting closer.

But she discovered that as soon as she approached, he would try his best to activate his true energy. She was not afraid that his protective energy would hurt her, but she was afraid that if he continued to do so, he would exhaust his last breath of energy. At that time, the injury would be even more injured, and it would be even more difficult to rescue him.

Mo You hesitated for a moment before retracting his hand. He didn't want to continue to make things difficult for him at this time, so he could kill the person. He fetched water from his own bamboo basket and got nothing.

Looking at the doctor, her face looked very bad: "Then can you still treat him like this?"

"Back... back to master, I have to... take a few days to go..."

"Bad!" Mo You waved his long arm and didn't want to look at him more.
Chapter completed!