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Zuo Yanyi shut his mouth wisely, and did not tell the truth, so he did not suffer.

Seeing himself being held by the male protagonist's hand naturally, Zuo Yanyi felt embarrassed, he couldn't help pulling it, trying to break free, but the male protagonist pulled it very tightly, Zuo Yanyi failed.

Xing Tianqi turned around: "What?" Zuo Yanyi said: "I can see, don't you need to drag me to walk?"

Xing Tianqi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't answer, but silently squeezed Zuo Yanyi's hand again, and then continued walking.

Zuo Yanyi: "..." This is completely impossible to communicate with, okay?

Zuo Yanyi followed behind the male lead with blood on his face. Although the walking posture of the two was a bit awkward, Zuo Yanyi immediately discovered the benefits of holding hands. First of all... he won't be tripped.

Secondly... Even if you meet one or two hostile people occasionally, Zuo Yanyi doesn't need to use his hands at all - the moment he wants to pull his hand out, the male lead will take the lead to deal with them...

Feeling the hand being held tightened again, Zuo Yanyi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why is the hero like a puppy?

Violent dog.

The walking speed of the two was not too slow, and Zuo Yanyi was a little impatient, wanting to see what was going on, so they arrived at the main battlefield - the middle of the Sword Spirit Palace in a short while.

Those decent monks can be regarded as able to fight, and directly forced the people from the Sword Spirit Palace here, but the main reason is that the internal staff of the Sword Spirit Palace is empty and the defense is insufficient.

If all the people in the Sword Spirit Palace are present, it is estimated that decent monks may not even be able to enter the gate.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yanyi couldn't help biting his lower lip.

I am really not a qualified young master.

The hero looked at Zuo Yanyi: "Are you angry?"

Zuo Yanyi's eyes reflected the casualties, and he nodded.

The male lead pointed to his lips.

Zuo Yanyi: "..."

Xing Tianqi said in a low voice: "One moment, it's my life."

Zuo Yanyi understood in his heart that the male lead meant that if he kissed him, he would fight for himself and help the Sword Spirit Palace...

Just want to be so weird?He will only help if you have to kiss him yourself?Uh... he probably likes himself, right?Looking at it now, that seems to be the meaning... No, no, no, I strangled my own neck before, who would do that to someone they like?

Then what is his intention?

Zuo Yanyi fell into deep thought.

Xing Tianqi was not in a hurry, he held his sword and looked at Zuo Yanyi.

It took Zuo Yanyi a while to come back to his senses, and he felt that he was thinking too much, and the hero is just a psychopath, so he can still be expected to have any ideas.

Zuo Yanyi sighed, looked at the male protagonist who was staring at him motionless, with a blank expression: "What are you looking at me for?"

Xing Tianqi said: "Wait for you to make a decision."

"What..." Zuo Yanyi closed his mouth and pursed his lower lip, "I can do it myself." He said, turned around and drew a few words in the air, practiced a bit, and was about to leave, but his body was covered by the male lead. Pulled back.

The male protagonist looked at Zuo Yanyi helplessly, before he could react, he leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then patted Zuo Yanyi on the head: "Wait here for me."

Zuo Yanyi: "..."

The hero's force value is higher than his own!Tolerate!

The kiss has been kissed, and the advantage is enough, the hero should also contribute a little bit.Fortunately, Zuo Yanyi stood aside and watched.

Xing Tianqi walked into the chaotic crowd with his sword in his hand, and with each step, black flames seemed to be ignited all over his body, which looked very terrifying.

Is this something that only magic cultivators will appear...

Zuo Yanyi frowned.

What did the hero go through?Only then will it become a magician...

It has to be said that when Xing Tianqi played, one was worth two.

Zhengpai soon discovered that there was an extra demon cultivator, and it was also a demon cultivator with a broken force value. Immediately, they yelled, and many people also focused on the male lead, wanting to kill him first.

Zuo Yanyi didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, he felt that the male lead could definitely be one against a hundred, but when he saw that the male lead began to ooze blood, he realized that he was too much to be beaten.

The male protagonist is also a human being here, with flesh and blood, and will be injured, so I can't take it for granted...

The male protagonist's cultivation base has improved very quickly, and in just a few years, he has opened a very large distance from Zuo Yanyi.Although Zuo Yanyi didn't know what stage the male lead was in building a foundation at this time, he was already a golden core, but he could tell with his eyes that the male lead was very powerful...

He is still a sword in the world, but the black around him reminds Zuo Yanyi that the hero is different from before.

Moxiu...

Zuo Yanyi took a deep breath, thinking that when he was safe, he would also check to see how he could become a demon cultivator.

The position where he was standing at this time was relatively safe, and there were not many people, but occasionally there would be people who didn't have long eyes rushing towards Zuo Yanyi.

The male lead's eyes seemed to grow on the back, always cutting the man in half before Zuo Yanyi did anything.Zuo Yanyi's little heart couldn't bear the close-range onlookers, the rust-like smell hit Zuo Yanyi's nostrils, and finally, a certain young master couldn't help throwing up while leaning on the wall.

He wondered in a daze, wondering if the hero would still want to kiss after he vomited. After thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little sick, so he continued to vomit.

After vomiting, he looked up and saw that the male lead was already standing in front of him, looking at him with a little worry. He looked at the bloody male lead and felt a little guilty, so he turned his head away and said nothing.

Xing Tianqi asked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zuo Yanyi nodded and retched a few times: "You...you are covered in blood, don't come here..."

The smell of blood made Zuo Yanyi even more uncomfortable.

Xing Tianqi frowned, and took a step back. He quickly dealt with the two monks who came over, and some blood sprayed on Zuo Yanyi's body, so someone wanted to vomit even more...

At this embarrassing moment, Ying Liu appeared in front of Zuo Yanyi like a savior.

He looked anxious, he was relieved for a moment when he saw Zuo Yanyi, he jumped up and wrestled with the hero without saying a word, probably he misunderstood Xing Tianqi, thinking that he wanted to harm Zuo Yanyi.

Although Zuo Yanyi was uncomfortable, he still had the strength to speak, so he quickly pulled the two of them apart to avoid Yingliu's disadvantage.

Xing Tianqi remained silent.

Ying Liu held Zuo Yanyi half in his arms, and looked at Xing Tianqi with eyes full of wariness.Zuo Yanyi said: "How is it now?"

Ying Liudao: "Fifteen is coming back soon."

Hearing this news, Zuo Yanyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Fifteen's cultivation has not reached Jindan, he is a very calm and calm person with a strong commanding ability. Facing this situation, if he is around, the situation will probably be much better.

Looking at Zuo Yanyi's expression, Xing Tianqi couldn't help asking: "Fifteen...is that man?"

Zuo Yanyi: "Huh?"

Xing Tianqi frowned: "The one for you... the rabbit?"

Zuo Yanyi nodded: "What's wrong?"

Xing Tianqi didn't speak.

Ying Liu saw that Zuo Yanyi was fine, so he went to kill the enemy bravely - although his cultivation base is not high, he is still very good at sneak attack, two to one is always better, so he came and went, and he couldn't kill him. Few monks.

Of course, before leaving, Ying Liu told Zuo Yanyi a relatively safe place, and said that all the wounded from the Sword Spirit Palace stayed there, Zuo Yanyi could help, and Ying Wu was also there.

The situation of Ying Wu is not optimistic, he is currently seriously injured, and Ying Yi is not around, so there is no way to get treatment as soon as possible.

Zuo Yanyi felt that he had nothing to do here, so he might as well help, so he ran to the back to look after Ying Wu.

The male protagonist Xing Tianqi did not follow Zuo Yanyi, but squinted his eyes, standing where he was thinking.

Suddenly, a thick black mist erupted from his body, and then, Xing Tianqi's eyes turned from black to blood-like red, and even the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was very scared... …

He turned around, his black hair fluttering in the air, this state alone scared away several monks...

Zuo Yanyi, who didn't know Xing Tianqi's state at all, only knew how many casualties his family had suffered when he arrived in a sleeping hall of Sword Spirit Palace.

Looking at the bloody upper arm of a strong man, Zuo Yanyi bit his lower lip, he didn't want to vomit now, he just felt very painful.

As the young master of the Sword Spirit Palace, he is a complete waste material, unable to do anything... If it was the male second in the original book, he might have made a series of decisive decisions long ago to help Jian Ling. The Linggong has overcome the difficulties...

Slightly lowering his head, Zuo Yanyi found Ying Wu in a corner. A maid was administering medicine to Ying Wu. Seeing Zuo Yanyi coming, she called out the young master and stepped aside.

Ying Wu's eyes lit up: "Young master, it's great that you're fine."

Zuo Yanyi glanced at him, but didn't answer.

He sat next to Ying Wu, with a sullen expression.

Ying Wu blinked: "Young Master..."

Zuo Yanyi couldn't help but said: "I can't do anything in this situation, if I am stronger..."

Ying Wudao: "Then we won't let the young master stand in front of us, young master, you are their target, so you should hide behind. We are your shadow guards, and our duty is to protect you, so... Moreover, only if you are still on our side can our fighting spirit be aroused, if even you are caught." Ying Wu shrugged, "I guess we won't be able to hold on anymore."

Zuo Yanyi paused, got up and looked at Ying Wu's wound.

Ying Wu was besieged by several monks at that time. There were many wounds on his body, but none of his vitals were hurt. There was only one more serious wound. A bloody hole was stabbed in his waist and abdomen, which had already been bandaged up. But the blood that flowed out still stained the white cloth.

Ying Wu is younger than himself, will he feel pain when he is cut by the sword?

Zuo Yanyi's expression was in a trance, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch Ying Wu's wounds, imagining what he would be like if these wounds were his own, he must not be as brave as him...

Shadow Five: "...Young Master, it hurts."

Zuo Yanyi: "...cough cough, I'm sorry."

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