Chapter 88

The little demon of Xianxia world (23)

Lu Qingwan looked at all this in a daze. She was so angry that she ranked sixth in blue

When the ice demon lies on the ground, Murong Yu shows his figure and shouts purple blood at the corner of his mouth. He should be seriously injured.

Lu Qingwan took a look at him and saw that he could still stand up by himself, so he didn't care about him. He turned to see Yan Changyang and Meng Hui.

Meng Hui's whole body is hard, and there is a dry wound on his neck, which is obviously out of breath. Yan Changyang, however, has more air, less air, and less arm and leg.

"Changyang." Lu Qingwan's voice was trembling. He wanted to help Yan Changyang, but he didn't know where to touch him.

The injury is in the ice and snow, so the blood of Yan Changyang's wound is frozen, but with the recovery, the wound has the trend of bleeding again. Lu Qingwan knew that even if he didn't die of a broken hand or foot, he would bleed to death.

Lu Qingwan stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and nodded on Yan Changyang, which barely stopped.

"Changyang." Practice Qi shadow also put down cold Su, stagger to Yan Changyang side.

Yan Changyang saw two beautiful women crying in front of him. He was still in the mood to smile and pant and said, "isn't this still alive?"

Lu Qingwan pursed her lips, and Lian Qiying stood up, "let's get someone to help us, and send Changyang back for treatment immediately, otherwise..."

Later, Lian Qiying didn't say it, but we all know it.

Lian Qiying releases the sound transmission bead.

At this time, the residents of the small town poured a large area over there. They didn't know whether they were dead or alive, but they were also injured and had no time to save others.

Lu Qingwan, Lian Qiying and murongyu carry Yan Changyang and hansu in nearby.

Lu Qingwan shook his hands and felt that his palms were extremely hot. It seemed that he was holding something in his palms, but he could not hold it tightly. Lu Qingwan knew that he was frostbitten. It turned out that he could also be frostbitten in Xianxia's world.

Murongyu sat not far away, and after waiting for a while, he said, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Although Lu Qingwan used a common tone, there was a trace of urgency.

"We'll see you soon." Murongyu disappeared.

Lu Qingwan couldn't stop him.

On Yongqing mountain, Dongfang Shun also received the sound beads from all directions. They were asking for help, so he quickly integrated his own disciples and other headmaster's disciples, and then scattered to different towns for rescue.

This time, not only the demon soldiers, but also the people in the religious circle suffered a heavy loss. More than 500 people went, but less than half came back, and there were more than 60 people on the demon soldier side. It's just a trial confrontation, and it's more to less. It's so tragic.

Many monks have returned to Yongqing mountain one after another. Although more than 200 people have returned, except those who are seriously injured and unable to continue their training, such as Yan Changyang, and others who are timid and give up, there are only 201.

After the demon soldiers went back, they counted, and there were 67 more.

Dao lie looks at his apprentice. For a moment, he doesn't know what to say. He can only ask Yueqing how it is. Yueqing sighs helplessly and plans to go out to say it, but it is stopped by Yan Changyang. Yan Changyang says, "I know my own situation, and the music leader doesn't have to avoid it."

Yue Qing took a look at Yan Changyang, then looked at Dao lie with a sad face and said: "not only your hands and feet, but also your meridians are frostbitten because of the piercing ice. Although I have a way to repair your damaged meridians, your accomplishments..."

Yue Qing didn't say the following words, but the people present knew that Yan Changyang's cultivation was useless, The genius who can enter the apotheosis period immediately is abandoned in this way.

Yan Changyang pulled a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "yes, I know..." his voice was very lonely.

Dao lie is also very distressed, this is his only apprentice.

"Master, I want to have a rest." Yan Changyang closed his eyes and held back his tears, but his voice trembled. This simple sentence almost made him cry.

Dao lie wants to say something, but is stopped by Le Qing, and then pulled out of the room by Le Qing.

Yan Changyang heard the footsteps left, tears in his eyes just drop by drop down, did not open his eyes, also did not cry, but that drop

Drop of tears, people really inexplicable heartache. Once upon a time, he was so cheerful and chivalrous. After that, Chang Dao and Ma Ma all left him. These injuries were not only physical, but also spiritual.Maybe a person is born with a disability, which may adapt with the passage of time, but how can he accept it when he changes from a sound person and a genius to such a person.

After Dao lie went out, he was full of anger. With a wave of his fist, a fire dragon roared past and beat the stone bench in the yard to pieces.

"I want revenge for Changyang." Dao is fierce and angry, so he will rush out.

Yueqing quickly stopped and said, "Why are you still so impulsive? You are alone, but there are five generals, and there are many demon soldiers and mandrills on the opposite side. Don't you just die if you go like this?"

"I... you can't let me just swallow this breath, I..." Dao lie's eyes are red.

"It needs to be considered in the long run, but the most important thing now is to cure Changyang and other monks." Yueqing's tone became heavier.

Dao lie is silent. Obviously, he listens to Yue Qing's words.

Dongfang Shun called several other leaders to discuss.

"What should we do now?" This time, Mrs. Wu became the first one who couldn't hold her breath.

If Dao lie had been before, he would have rushed back. But now he has no heart to talk, because his apprentice is disabled.

"There are two hundred and one more now." The wind has no scale, the meaning is unidentified said such a sentence.

"Master Feng, what do you think? How can you take the life of a monk to experience? This... "Dao lie's only disciple was hurt like this, and his heart was stifled. Yan Changyang is not the son of Qi Yun. He can accept it, but how can he let it go now?

This time, the demon soldiers are the strongest under the five generals of the sect, but these monks are not the strongest. After the first and third training without force, their strength is uneven. Even if they are fighting as a team, only a few teams have cooperated with each other, so the randomly combined teams have no tacit understanding at all.

The wind has no dirty cold hum a way: "they participate in this training is not to be able to fight with the demon soldier?"? Since we participate, we must have the consciousness of facing death. " Feng Wugou's words are not human, but they are facts. Dao lie has nothing to say for a while.