Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Huh? You can actually take my attack. I wonder if you can take this one?" After Xiao Mengmeng finished speaking, she clasped her hands together. Invisible mental forces in front of her quickly condensed into a net, and were about to form an attacking force.

At this moment, I heard Fu Ling'er's voice coming from behind.

"Xiao Mengmeng, step back."

Xiao Mengmeng obeyed the order, quickly withdrew the attack, and looked back at Fu Ling'er.

"Sister Ling, do you want to let him go?"

"Leave it to me, you guys stand aside first."

Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan stood side by side, looking at the vigilant man opposite her. She smiled and said slowly,

"Don't be nervous, sir. We are not here to rob you. On the contrary, we are here to help you. I think you are in great need of help right now. Am I right?"

"You... who are you?" Xiyue's pupils trembled. He and Xinian had brought their master here less than half an hour ago. How could someone know?

Who was the other party? How could he be so kind? Everyone knew that pie wouldn't fall from the sky. But... he really didn't sense any murderous intent from the other party.

For a moment, Xiyue was a little unsure whether what the other party said was true or false. He hesitated, but Xi Nian behind him ran out and said anxiously,

"Girl, can you help us? Really? You didn't lie to us, why?" He was not a reckless person, and he did not sense any ill will from Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan. Then there was only one possibility that could allow a stranger to help others unconditionally.

"I hate Hai Ye. I think you guys understand what I mean, right?"

"Ah?" This time, Xiyue and Xinian were both stunned. Indeed, the reason for hating Haiye was very strong. He was their common enemy.

But how did the other party know that the person lying behind was their master? How did they know that Hai Ye had designed to capture their master? Most importantly, how did they know that their master was rescued from Hai Ye?

Thinking hard.

How did this pair of immortal lovers know all this?

A string of questions ran through Xiyue and Xinian's minds, and they remained silent for a long time.

Xiao Zi was anxious. He took a step forward and said angrily,

"What are you still hesitating about? My sister Ling said she wants to help you. What else are you worried about? You have no choice, right?"

"Ms. Ling, what do you want?" Xiyue knew that there was no free lunch in the world. Since Dang was actively asking for help, he must have something to ask for. He had to find out, so as not to jump into the fire pit again.

"Smart, our request is not excessive. We may even be able to help you. Don't worry," Wanqi Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice.

Xiyue and Xi Nian looked at each other, then stepped aside.

"Then please trouble Miss Ling and this young master to check on my master and the young master. Their condition is very bad." Xi Nian walked to the edge of the thatch, pulled aside the thatch, and let Fu Ling'er and others see the situation inside clearly.

Xiao Zi, Xiao Meng Meng and the others took a deep breath when they saw Chi Shuyue's miserable appearance. They had only one thought in their minds.

Is this person still alive?

Xiyue jumped down into the depression and squatted beside Chi Shuyue, looking at her unconscious master worriedly. She didn't know how to start and didn't even dare to move to straighten her body.

"Miss Ling, you see, my master is in some trouble. I wonder if you have any way to get this pipa hook off. He just... fainted again," Xiyue was full of resentment towards Ling Lanya, but she couldn't show it, so she could only turn her back and not look at her.

Ling Lanya had heard the conversation between the few people clearly. She had recovered from her fear, panic and regret. Holding her son, she looked at this one, then that one, and then she set her sights on Fu Ling'er. She understood that this woman could save her husband.

Suddenly, she knelt down in front of Fu Ling'er and cried her heart out.

"Wuwu, girl, you are the Bodhisattva who saves the world and saves people in distress, please save Shuyue, wuwu, please save him, even if you have to sacrifice my own life for yours, please, wuwu..."

"Ling Lanya? The eldest daughter of the Ling family? You...get up and stay aside. I said I would help you, and I will definitely do it." Fu Ling'er originally wanted to ridicule her. How could such a stupid person have a husband? But when she saw the unconscious little person in her arms,

Forget it, considering that this was also a desperate mother, she put away her knife-like mouth.

She jumped down the pit swiftly and approached Chi Shuyue. He was sitting against the wall of the pit, because of the hook on his body, he couldn't lie down. At this moment, the ground under him was soaked with blood, and the smell of blood was very strong, so it was not easy to step.

"Move him to a clean place over here," Fu Ling'er directed two people to carry the unconscious Chi Shuyue to a clean place on the other side.

"This...the master..." Xiyue Xinian was afraid of hurting the master again, so he stretched out his hand and looked at Fu Ling'er at a loss.

"A short pain is worse than a long one. You will only make him suffer more."

"Okay." The two men had no choice but to quickly move them to the straw mat, with one person lifting the upper body and the other lifting the lower body.

"Hey, be gentle, don't touch him..." Ling Lanya looked at the unconscious and frowning Chi Shuyue with heartache, and her tears fell again.

It was she who just now… who made him even more injured. Wuwuwu! She deserves to die! Wuwuwu!

So at this moment, Ling Lanya, holding her son, did not dare to get close to him at all. She looked at him nervously and heartbrokenly from a distance of two meters.

"Ling'er, this is not made of ordinary black iron. Some substance must have been added to it during the refining process, so its hardness is not comparable to that of ordinary black iron." Wanqi Yuan also walked closer to Chi Shuyue, picked up one end of the pipa hook, looked at it carefully, and said.

"Well, I know. I'll ask him to return this thing to Hai Ye. I'll get it out first." Then, a flash of light appeared in Fu Ling'er's hand, and the Sword of God's Death appeared in her hand. Then, she raised the sword and swung it towards the hook at the bottom.

"Swish," two cold lights flashed by.

Xiyue and Xi Nian stared with their eyes wide open, in disbelief. The black iron chain that they had been unable to break was cut off as easily as a piece of paper, and the gap was so perfect. The marks he had made earlier were even more dazzling in the sunlight.

Not finished yet.

I saw Fu Ling'er inserting several silver needles on her fingers into Chi Shuyue's Hegu, Weizhong, Jianjing, Fengchi and other acupoints, which could relieve his physical pain to some extent.

Next, Fu Ling'er followed the direction of the front hook, turned her wrist, and took it off without blinking.

"Pfft"

As the hook was removed, a string of finely chopped flesh and blood came out.

"Ouch..." Chi Shuyue cried out in pain due to the intense pain. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him blankly. Just as he was about to say something, he cried out in pain again.

"what……"

It turned out that Fu Ling'er had already removed the hook on the other side.