Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

If he had not been careless for a moment and failed to notice the Wolf King's sneak attack, how could Dongfang Qingmo have been in danger?

"Qing Mo!"

"Son!"

Qian Shuishui and Yunmei were also stunned by this sudden change. They hurried over and looked at the unconscious Dongfang Qingmo, tears streaming down their faces.

Dahua limped behind.

Wu Ritu had a gloomy look on his face. He didn't expect that Dongfang Qingmo would sacrifice her life to save Huangfu Yi. In this way, her strength would be greatly reduced, and sucking her dry would not achieve the effect he wanted.

Qian Shuishui picked up a sharp stone on the ground and smashed it hard at the dying wolf king.

"Damn beast!"

The wolf king let out a final howl, finally stopped struggling, and fell in a pool of blood.

Qian Shuishui hurried to Dongfang Qingmo's side and called out anxiously, "Qingmo? Qingmo?"

I secretly complained in my heart, what bad luck!

After just a short while, Qing Mo fell down again.

Huangfu Yi carefully carried Dongfang Qingmo to Qian Shuishui's arms and said solemnly, "She fainted. We don't have any elixirs on us anymore. I'm going to go look for some herbs now."

Qian Shuishui took a deep breath and said firmly, "Okay, go quickly and come back quickly."

Dongfang Qingmo's back was soaked, and it was obvious that it was blood that seeped in.

At this moment, there is no other way but to hope that Huangfu Yi can find the herbs and come back as soon as possible.

After all, there are differences between men and women. We can't let Huangfu Yi and that Wu Ritu take care of Dongfang Qingmo!

Yunmei was extremely anxious. She circled around them and said anxiously, "I want to help find herbs too!"

Huangfu Yi glanced at Wu Ritu standing next to him and said decisively to Yun Mei: "No, you stay."

Then he turned to look at Qian Shuishui and added: "She must stay and you will take care of her together."

The situation is currently critical. Dahua is injured and has difficulty moving. Qian Shuishui cannot take care of everything alone and needs Yunmei's assistance.

Moreover, Huangfu Yi believed that Wuzhitu, a potential threat, must be taken away to avoid any accidents.

So he turned to Wuzhitu and ordered: "Wuzhitu, follow me."

Wuzhitu sneered, "What if I don't?"

At this point, he no longer pretends.

This area is full of his people.

Huangfu Yi stared at Wuzhitu with sharp eyes, "If you don't obey my orders, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Zhitu disagreed, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing this, Huangfu Yi knew that it was useless to say more, so he jumped and flew towards him.

At the same time, he secretly used his skills to form an invisible barrier around Wuzhitu to prevent him from escaping.

Wu Zhitu tried to break through the barrier, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

He glared fiercely in the direction where Huangfu Yi left, "Don't think you can trap me like this."

Qian Shuishui and the others were stunned by this sudden change. The originally peaceful situation was instantly broken, leaving them at a loss.

"What the hell is going on? Why did they suddenly start fighting?" Qian Shuishui asked anxiously.

Yunmei frowned and cursed inwardly, "This Wu Ritu really has bad intentions."

Qian Shuishui added, "Sister Yun, give me a hand. Let's quickly take Qingmo away from here. We can't stay here for long."

The two of them worked together to help Dongfang Qingmo up and quickly moved to a safe direction.

Dahua followed them silently, always alert to the movements around them.

At the same time, the fierce battle between Huangfu Yi and Wuzhitu became more and more intense.

Huangfu Yi was agile and ruthless in his moves, and each of his swords was full of power.

Wuzhitu was not to be outdone. He nimbly dodged Huangfu Yi's attacks and counterattacked with the same fierce moves.

The two of them were fighting back and forth in the small space, neither giving in.

"Not bad!" Wu Zhitu sneered, and a strange black aura appeared on his palm. "Ye Yi, you are the first one who can force me to use my ultimate move from the beginning."

Huangfu Yi looked at him expressionlessly and said in a cold tone, "Evil power!"

It turns out to be an organization.

Wu Zhitu's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "You have good judgment!"

Huangfu Yi stared at Wuzhitu with sharp eyes, "Is Erdeni your man?"

He had long noticed that Erdeni would intentionally or unintentionally hunch his back when he was next to Wuzhitu.

When facing them, his back is straight.

Wuzhitu twisted his neck and raised an eyebrow. "You've observed very carefully. How about becoming my subordinate? As long as you are willing to follow me, Wuzhitu, I promise to let you live a life of wealth and glory."

"Oh, arrogant." Huangfu Yi sneered, swung the long sword in his hand, and a dragon-roaring sword energy went straight to Wu Ritu's eyebrows.

Wuzhitu was so busy talking to Huangfu Yi that he didn't notice Huangfu Yi's actions at all. By the time he reacted, it was too late to dodge. He only felt a pain in his arm. He looked down and saw a big cut on his arm with blood gushing out.

Wu Zhitu looked down at the black blood on the ground, his face terribly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to hurt me!"

As he spoke, he released a large amount of black gas from his body. This black gas was highly corrosive and quickly eroded Huangfu Yi's barrier, leaving a hole.

Seeing this, Wuzhitu was overjoyed and quickly took the opportunity to escape from the hole.

That's right, after a brief fight, he found that he was no match for Huangfu Yi at all. Instead of continuing to fight, it would be better to escape from here first and make plans later.

Therefore, of the thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Huangfu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Ritu's fleeing back. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He flashed and chased after him like a ghost, saying in a cold voice: "Want to leave!?"

"Hehehehe~~" Wuzhitu's arrogant laughter echoed in the air, as if mocking Huangfu Yi's arrogance.

Huangfu Yi used his Qinggong skills and his body moved as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the black shadow in front of him.

Two figures, one gold and one black, shuttled quickly through the valley, like lightning across the night sky.

Wuzhitu was anxious and gritted his teeth. His eyes kept rolling around and he looked back from time to time to observe Huangfu Yi's position.

"Damn it, Ye Yi is such a close follower of mine!"

As time went by, Wuzhitu felt that the energy in his body was gradually disappearing. If this continued, he would probably die of exhaustion.

Suddenly, an idea struck him.

"Oh right, I can go find Ye Qingmo and absorb her directly!"

This idea gave him a glimmer of hope, so he decided to change direction and fly towards where Dongfang Qingmo was.

However, at this moment, Wuzhitu suddenly turned around and threw a ball of black mist towards Huangfu Yi's face.

Huangfu Yi reacted quickly and dodged easily by turning sideways.

When he looked up again, he only saw a shadow of Wuzhitu, who had taken the opportunity to escape in another direction.

Here, Qian Shuishui and Yunmei carried the unconscious Dongfang Qingmo and hid behind a rock.

They hadn't gone far at all.

The wound on Dongfang Qingmo's back must be treated, otherwise he will die from excessive blood loss.

Yunmei supported Dongfang Qingmo, and Qian Shuishui carefully tore off the clothes on her back.

Revealing the shocking claw marks inside.

"Oh my God, this wound..." Yunmei and Dahua took a breath, their eyes full of worry.

Qian Shuishui suppressed the shock in her heart and quickly tore off a piece of her clothes.

"We have to stop the bleeding and bandage it quickly, otherwise she won't be able to hold on."

Although her voice was calm, the movements of her hands revealed urgency.

Yunmei nodded. Although her face was as pale as paper, she still tried her best to help Qian Shuishui. She carefully picked up a clean piece of cloth and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on Dongfang Qingmo's forehead.

"Young Master, please hold on. We will be able to treat your wound soon." Yun Mei comforted him softly.

At this time, Dongfang Qingmo's consciousness had gradually become blurred, and he could only make faint moans.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was in great pain.

Qian Shuishui took a deep breath and resolutely began to clean the wound.

Every time her fingers touched the wound, Dongfang Qingmo's body would tremble slightly involuntarily.