Chapter 542

"Ghost repair!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's expression became ferocious, his strength gradually increased, the branches creaked under the action of his strength, and finally broke into pieces of small sawdust.

Only the evil organization of ghost cultivation, because it takes the human body as the way of cultivation, can there be such a violent stench in their cultivation methods.

Yang Xuan's five senses began to work and keenly captured the traces around him. From the place where Yang Xuan stood at this time, the traces of the fight spread further west. At the Western foot of the hillside, the traces of fighting gradually disappeared and many footprints appeared.

Obviously, Yu Qingcheng was defeated by the ghost repair people here, and finally he was captured. These footprints on the ground also represent that she is still struggling after being caught. Yang Xuan looked in the direction of the footprints. There were endless mountains outside Xuanmen pass.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan could not help frowning. If the other party is hidden in the mountains, it will be troublesome to find the other party.

Continue to follow the footprints, because there are many shrubs in the woods. Obviously, those ghost repairs are not strong enough to take a struggling living man and make the wild goose pass without leaving a trace, so there are many traces in the woods.

Since there was a trace to follow, Yang Xuan was relieved.

Ten miles further ahead, in a mountain range, there is a cave.

In the cave, several people in black are sitting around. Beside them, a woman with long hair was tied up and placed against the wall. Although his long hair is messy, his face is dirty. If Yang Xuan could still recognize it when he saw it, the face with two small dimples was Yu Qingcheng he had been looking for all the way.

"I came out this time to catch some soldiers in the army at the entrance to ask for information and go back to work. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl."

A haggard man looked obscene at Yu Qingcheng and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue.

A fat man on one side patted the thin man on the head and scolded him: "it's the order of the jar master to arrest people this time. If you dare to act rashly and implicate several of us, you're not afraid that the jar master will devour you alive?"

"What's the matter? As long as we keep our hands and feet clean, we'll give the little girl first in the wilderness..."

The man said, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth would drip down.

At this time, he suddenly felt a warm liquid flying from nowhere and falling accurately on his face.

The skinny ghost Xiu turned his head and found that Yu Qingcheng was spitting at him. He was so angry that he scolded Yu Qingcheng: "chick. It's quite horizontal! It's a wilderness. I see grandpa doesn't take good care of you."

"Dirty, dirty, mean, shameless."

Yu Qingcheng has been living in dignity since childhood. Where has she seen such scenes? She was startled by the words of skinny ghost Xiu. In a hurry, a series of the most vicious words she can think of jumped out of her mouth one after another.

However, these ghosts take people as cultivation resources. They have long been used to the desperate expression and helpless cry of the tripod furnace they caught before they die. Yu Qingcheng was so beautiful that even when he cursed, he also had a smell of anger, which made the skinny ghost Xiu feel more excited.

He took off his clothes and revealed his ribs.

"Ah ~"

Yu Qingcheng screamed and hurriedly closed his eyes.

Seeing Yu Qingcheng's appearance, not only the thin ghost Xiu, but also other ghost Xiu around laughed. The skinny man couldn't bear it. He had a scene in his mind that he would do whatever he wanted on her after stripping nobody's clothes in front of him.

Other ghosts around him didn't stop him, but he looked forward to it.

Yu Qingcheng was in a panic. She had never seen such a scene before. She had the idea of biting her tongue and committing suicide.

Just a moment before she made up her mind, several ghost repairs suddenly screamed.

"What happened?"

Yu Qingcheng opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with some fear.

I don't know when a tall figure appeared in front of her. The figure held a long sword, but at the tip of the sword, there was a sword spirit that still made Yu Qingcheng feel a tingling pain in his skin even at such a distance.

"Nerd!"

Yu Qingcheng shouted excitedly.

The figure turned around with a thick concern on his face. His eyes are clear and his sword eyebrows are flying. Isn't that the face that Yu Qingcheng thinks about day and night?

Seeing his sweetheart appear in front of him at this time, Yu Qingcheng suddenly felt a burst of grievance, and tears fell down. Just now, if Yang Xuan appeared one second later, she would break her muscles and veins to keep her innocence.

"I thought, I thought I'd never see you again."

Yu Qingcheng said, trying to drill into Yang Xuan's arms, but he couldn't move because his hands and feet were tied.

"It's all right. I'm not here."

Yang Xuan turned and hugged Yu Qingcheng, wiped the tears off her face, patted her on the shoulder and comforted. A sharp breath appeared at his fingertips. With a stroke of his hand, Yu Qingcheng's rope was cut and fell to the ground.

"I was sealed by some strange secret method. Now I can't use my strength."

Yu Qingcheng told Yang Xuan that the gauze skirt on her body was cut by the branches because of the previous fight, revealing her snow-white thighs. There were many scratches on her thighs, and a trace of blood was seeping out.

Yang Xuan looked at Yu Qingcheng's wound painfully. Although Yu Qingcheng felt uncomfortable being stared at her thigh like this, the care in Yang Xuan's eyes still warmed her heart.

Yang Xuan took off his coat and covered Yu Qingcheng,.

"Hey, hey, you two love each other. Have you considered our feelings?"

The ghost repair on one side finally reacted and said angrily to Yang Xuan. Especially the fat man, waving a hammer, smashed at Yang Xuan.

Seeing that the big hammer in Guixiu's hand was about to hit Yang Xuan's head, Yang Xuan still didn't move.

Just when the hammer was a little farther from Yang Xuan's head, Yang Xuan suddenly moved.

Put Yu Qingcheng down in his arms, and Yang Xuan looked back at the wooden sword in his hand and held the hammer that hit his face. A huge force was uploaded from the wooden sword to the hammer, and then to fat ghost Xiu's arm. Fat ghost Xiu only felt that his arm was soft. Under the great power of Yang Xuan just now, his arm suddenly took off, and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

At the next moment, Yang Xuan turned the tip of the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at ghost Xiu's heart.