Cannon fodder apprentice reborn

Qiu got up, but in Xie Xuanqing's eyes, it turned out that the frail and pitiful young man in Tsing Yi was seriously injured. Even when he saw him, his wet eyes were scared like a wounded deer.

Seeing Ruan Qiu's eyebrows and eyes vaguely showing the shadow of his parents, Xie Xuanqing's fairy-like handsome face revealed a gentle look, "Don't be afraid, I am Xie Xuanqing, and I am also your...uncle."

The arrival of the lord of Zixiao Palace made Nie Shaoze fearful, and also gave the wounded people a chance to breathe, so they barely got up.

Before Ruan Qiu came back to his senses, two figures flew over from a distance and appeared on the altar, and Nie Shaoze's face immediately became more and more ugly.

That was Song Yantai and Lan Cui.

As soon as the two landed, Song Yantai quickly stepped forward to help Tang Xun up without saying a word.

Seeing the wounded who was almost lying on the ground, Lan Cui couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, "It's so dangerous, we didn't come too late... But why did Palace Master Xie come?"

After Song Yantai fed Tang Xun the elixir, Tang Xun breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing them, his pale face finally relaxed a little.

"Are you all right?"

Song Yantai shook his head, Liuli looked at Nie Shaoze coldly, "It's all right."

Speaking of which, Lan Cui also held his breath, glanced at Song Yantai, Xie Xuanqing, and Yin Wuchen, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the embarrassed Nie Shaoze with a smile, "The so-called blood gu, I have untied it, thank you Palace Master Nie for the hospitality, City Lord Song and I really hope to repay your kindness as soon as possible. Palace Master Nie, I don't know if the few of us here can ask you about the magic of Yunshuizhu again today?"

Ruan Qiu regained consciousness after hearing the words, and when he looked up at Yin Wuchen, his peripheral vision swept across the vast night sky.The enchantment has been broken, and the blood-red moon has returned to its original brightness, with a few stars quietly accompanying it, and a fish-belly whiteness quietly emerges from the sky.

It was early morning, and it was almost dawn.

The author has something to say:

The protagonist team is almost full. I thought I could finish the final battle in one hundred chapters, but now it seems that there is another chapter_(:з」∠)_