Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

Xiao Muchen and the others had just stepped out of the mysterious and dangerous secret realm of the ancient Futu clan with difficulty. Everyone's face still showed the fatigue and determination after experiencing the test of life and death. The exit of the secret realm slowly closed behind them, as if the experience full of thrills and miracles was also sealed in another world.

The sun shone warmly on their haggard faces, but it could not completely dispel the deep alertness in their eyes. They rested for a while, and without saying much to each other, they followed the winding mountain road and hurriedly moved forward in the direction of Wujing.

The mountain road was rugged and uneven, with lush trees on both sides, and the luxuriant branches and leaves intertwined together to form a natural green dome. The breeze blew gently, and the leaves rustled, as if whispering an ancient story. Just as they were busy on the road, immersed in their own thoughts, a fierce fight and a woman's sharp cry for help suddenly broke the original tranquility of the mountain forest.

"Oh no, something's wrong!" Xiao Muchen's brows knitted together, and a hint of alertness and determination flashed in his eyes. He sped up his pace, and his figure was as fast as the wind. "Come with me to take a look!"

Lin Wan'er, Ye Feng and Ling Shuang did not hesitate at all. They followed Xiao Muchen closely with nervous and determined expressions.

After turning a narrow bend, the scene in front of them made their hearts suddenly tighten. They saw a group of men in black tightly surrounding a young woman like wolves. The woman was wearing a light blue long skirt, but now the originally elegant long skirt was torn in many places and stained with blood, which was shocking. She held a long sword tightly in her hand. Although there were many cracks on the sword, she still relied on the last bit of strength to desperately resist the attack of the men in black. However, her panting and messy steps clearly showed that she was already powerless and on the verge of collapse.

"You bunch of evil villains, don't even think about hurting me!" The woman's eyes were wide open with anger. Although her voice was trembling with fear, the unyielding and stubbornness contained in it was like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

Xiao Muchen shouted angrily: "Stop!"

This roar suddenly exploded in the forest like thunder, and the echo reverberated in the valley, shaking the leaves to fall. The men in black turned their heads to look at them, their eyes full of surprise and vigilance.

"Humph, here come a few more ignorant fellows, let's deal with them together!" One of the men in black had a ferocious look on his face. There was a long scar on his face, extending from the corner of his eye to his chin, making him look even more ferocious. He waved the long knife in his hand, shining with cold light, and rushed towards Xiao Muchen and his companions with great momentum.

A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Muchen's eyes, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he instantly met the black-clothed man who rushed over. The Star Sword was instantly unsheathed, and a cold light flashed like lightning. The Phantom God's Dark Flame jumped and burned on the sword, emitting a heart-pounding breath. The black-clothed man who rushed over felt an irresistible force rushing towards him. Before he could react, he was instantly pushed back several steps, staggering, and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Wan'er shouted delicately, like a rose blooming in the flames of war, beautiful and deadly. The long sword in her hand danced like a silver light curtain, approaching the man in black. Her posture was light and flexible, and each attack was accurate and sharp, making it impossible for the man in black to defend himself.

Ye Feng roared, his tall and strong body was filled with endless power. He waved his strong arms, and every blow was accompanied by a whirring sound, as if it could split mountains and crack rocks. Those men in black were like fragile scarecrows in front of him, and they were beaten back again and again, unable to get close at all.

Ling Shuang's palms flew, and the majestic fighting spirit surged out from his palms, forming invisible air waves. These air waves were like roaring dragons, and wherever they went, the black-clothed man was shaken to the ground, in a miserable state.

Xiao Muchen calmly resisted the crazy attacks of the men in black while cleverly approaching the struggling woman. The woman's eyes were full of fear and exhaustion, but when she saw Xiao Muchen and others rushing to help her regardless of their own safety, a spark of hope rekindled in her originally desperate eyes.

"Girl, don't be afraid, we are here!" Xiao Muchen shouted loudly, his voice full of strength and comfort, as if a ray of warm sunshine penetrated the dark clouds.

The woman bit her lips and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, but she still stubbornly swung her sword, trying to cooperate with Xiao Muchen's rescue.

Xiao Muchen's sword style changed, and his originally fierce sword skills instantly became extremely sharp, like a storm, and the sword pointed at the vital points of the black-clothed men. He shook his wrist, and a dazzling sword light was like a meteor that cut through the night sky. In an instant, several black-clothed men fell down with screams, and blood gushed out of their wounds, staining the ground under their feet red.

Ye Feng was like a tiger awakening from its deep sleep, majestic and unstoppable. Each of his punches was powerful, forcing the man in black to retreat step by step without any chance to fight back. His roar resounded through the forest, as if announcing to the world that the power of justice was inviolable.

Ling Shuang's fighting spirit was as violent as a storm, preventing the man in black from getting close. His eyes were firm and cold, and every palm strike was full of determination to kill, not giving the man in black any chance to breathe.

Lin Wan'er was graceful and graceful, and her swordsmanship was exquisite. She moved freely among the men in black, and her swords were deadly, like a precise killing machine. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful face was filled with a murderous aura.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the men in black gradually revealed timidity in their originally ferocious eyes.

"Retreat!" The leading black-clad man saw the situation take a turn for the worse, knowing that if he continued to fight, he would be in danger, so he shouted and turned to flee. The other black-clad men also dropped their weapons like dogs that had lost their homes, and fled in all directions, disappearing in the mountains and forests in an instant.

Xiao Muchen and others did not pursue her relentlessly, they quickly came to the woman.

"Girl, how are you?" Xiao Muchen asked with concern. His eyes fell on the wound on the woman's body, and a trace of pity welled up in his heart.

The woman's face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat on her forehead, sliding down her delicate cheeks. Her lips were bloodless and trembling slightly, and she said weakly: "Thank you all heroes for saving me. I am very grateful. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid..." Her voice became lower and lower, as if she would faint at any time.

After a brief and urgent conversation, Xiao Muchen looked at Chu Li's frail appearance, felt pity for her, and said, "Miss, I'm afraid the journey will not be peaceful. Why don't you go to Wujing with us so that we can take care of each other."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, her expression changed slightly, and a hint of jealousy welled up in her heart, but she couldn't show it on the spot, so she just unconsciously tightened the sword in her hand.

Ling Shuang also frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to bring her along."

Xiao Muchen looked at the two of them and said, "She is a woman, all alone. What if she encounters danger again? How can we just sit there and do nothing?"

Lin Wan'er bit her lip and said, "Okay then, I just hope it doesn't cause us too much trouble."

Ling Shuang snorted lightly and said no more.

Chu Li's eyes flashed with hesitation. She knew very well that this journey was full of dangers, but looking at the sincere and determined eyes of Xiao Muchen and others, and feeling the justice and kindness emanating from them, she finally nodded: "Thank you very much."

So, everyone took Chu Li and set out on the journey to the martial realm again. Their figures gradually went away in the mountains and forests, and the jealousy in Lin Wan'er and Ling Shuang's hearts was temporarily suppressed, but they didn't know whether it would cause new conflicts and entanglements on the road ahead...