Hidden Man [Transmigration Book]

He was at a loss for a moment, and before he could argue, he was already suffering from a headache and anxiety, but the voices sounded like annoying flies, and just when Ye Zixi was about to slap them, his mind suddenly became clear.

This is... Xiao Junyi!

But...but wasn't he sent away?

Ye Zixi shook his head suddenly, and the dazzling red in front of his eyes gradually faded, turning into a light pink, but it was enough for him to see, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened.

The place he was in was completely out of the protective circle of Liyue and the others. Maybe he was too involved in the fight before and gradually forgot the distance. Now it can be said that he went deep into the enemy's belly and was surrounded by layers of martial artists.

Originally, it was nothing, with his martial arts, he could get away completely, and it would not be difficult to kill all these people as long as he was given a little time, but that damned physical abnormality recurred at this moment, which caught him off guard .

The people who were shocked by his ferocious and fierce methods only dared to surround him, but did not dare to go forward, but he suddenly lost strength and did not move, and his face showed pain, they obviously would not let him go Such an excellent opportunity, but Liyue and the others who were separated by a sea of ​​people on the other side couldn't make it in time to rescue them, so they could only watch this scene with tearful eyes, trying to get one or two more injuries, trying to get closer here in vain.

But at this time, Xiao Junyi ran over from nowhere, took him into his arms, received the almost fatal sword with his back, and swiped out with one hand. Wu Wu, now he has to protect him with great effort, his movements are restrained, and he has suffered several injuries almost instantly.

And the most puzzling thing is that, even if he hadn't been stunned by drugs, it was impossible for him to get up and fight like a normal person even if the injury on his back was so serious.

This guy……

All the strange colors in front of Ye Zixi's eyes faded away, and his vision became completely clear. His numb fingers curled up slightly in pain, and his whole body tensed up. The blood flowed rapidly, bringing more severe pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. The cub stood in front of him, shielding him airtight, and the blood dripping on his back was shocking.

Ye Zixi felt the blood surge in his chest, and he swallowed it back forcibly. When he completely regained the initiative in his body, he immediately hugged him into his arms with his backhand, and drew a perfect arc with the long sword in his hand. There is still a distance, the sharp sword energy sweeps past, and cuts the person into two parts through the air, the method is not cruel.

"Those who are not afraid of death, just come!" His eyes were red and bloodshot, and when he was swept by such sight, everyone seemed to be stared at by evil spirits, and subconsciously took a step back, fearing that he would kill him in the next second He jumped up and tore himself to pieces.

The few people who were surrounded by the two who were chopping happily were all decapitated, and the remaining people shook their hands and retreated to a safe distance. fear.

Ye Zixi pursed her lips, hugged the man a little tighter, stepped on the head with force, and flew back. The moment she landed, she was a little unstable, but he stopped her firmly, showing no sign of weakness.

"Why are you back?" He tilted his head and looked at Xiao Junyi.

This person seemed to be holding his breath, and now his expression was almost slack, out of focus, and he looked at him with dazed eyes.

"Forget it, I'll settle the score with you later!" Ye Zixi gritted her teeth, pressed her hands lightly on the back of his neck, picked up his limp body, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood any longer. He took a few breaths.

Is it the end of the battle already?

Feeling the stickiness on his hands and Xiao Junyi's paler complexion, Ye Zixi felt as if his heart had been thrown on a raging fire to be roasted, in extreme torment.

"Zhe!" The situation in front of him was one-sided. Following his order, all the members of the Plano Cult began to retreat in an orderly manner. Slowly shrinking the circle, they retreated into the mountain gate and walked through the dark passage. Only the sound of hurried footsteps remained.

Xiao Shao and the others thought they were invincible and wanted to escape, their spirits became more excited, and they chased after them, shouting incessantly.

At the end of the long and narrow passage, Ye Zixi stood in front of a gate in a red dress, holding a long sword in his hand. His hair ropes were scattered there. When the fire shines, the water-like silver waves are reflected, coupled with the few drops of blood splashed on his cheeks, it is so beautiful that it is almost magical, just like the blooming Bana flower, which has already bloomed to its fullest, and is about to wither in an instant. A message of death.

"It's really chasing after me," he moved his wrist and pulled a sword flower. "In this case, we will not die forever. It's not a loss to have all the righteous warriors of the martial arts buried with us..." Following his words, the two gates opened slowly. Slowly closed, those who desperately wanted to rush up were all beheaded by Ye Zixi's sword energy, without exception, there was even a mountain of corpses piled up outside the door.

"What did he say about being buried with you?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This is a lonely mountain, and there is no other way out except for the passage they are guarding. Could it be that the way this group of people resist is to suffocate themselves to death?

"Buried with you? It's nonsense, we'll just stay here, cut off water and food, and trap them to death!"

"Yeah! Trapping them! How stupid!"

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Shao exchanged complicated glances with Ouyang Shu, a little puzzled, as if there was something important they had overlooked.

Suddenly, the floor under their feet began to tremble violently, accompanied by a dull explosion, causing everyone's expressions to change suddenly.

"Not good! Fire. Medicine!"

They actually forgot this!

Now, there is no need for anyone to give orders anymore. The martial arts fighters who were proud one second panicked and ran towards the exit the next second, but the passage was narrow and there were so many people, they all squeezed forward desperately, and no one would let them go. who.

Just like the stuffed fudge stored in the jar, they were squeezed to the point of being almost deformed, and the hard bones made an overwhelmed clicking sound, and howled everywhere.

"Go away! Let me out!"

"Damn! Who the hell stepped on my foot!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Xiao Shao and the others were squeezed into the crowd and couldn't move, their faces were very ugly, the tremors under their feet became more and more obvious, the fear of death enveloped them, these so-called teachers of justice were terrified, as if they had completely lost their minds , the sharp butcher's knife was finally aimed at his own people, with red eyes, vowing to slaughter everything that hindered them!

I don't know who started it first, but by the time they reacted, several people had already fallen down, and the strong and disgusting bloody smell filled their nasal cavity, stimulating their more violent killing intent.

kill!Kill again!

As long as you kill everything that stands in your way, no one can stop you anymore!

More and more people fell down, the passage became much smoother in an instant, and the rest of the people filed out. Almost at the moment of escaping, there was a huge roar, and then a shocking crackling sound, and the whole building The main hall collapsed, and countless rolling stones shot out, injuring the already distressed people and making them weaker and weaker.

"The devil...the devil! He must be the devil!"

The feeling of escaping from the dead was not so wonderful. People stared blankly at the ruins. The companions who were still laughing and laughing with them on the way were lying there coldly, and they couldn't even collect their bodies. !

Recalling Ye Zixi's scarlet and crazy eyes, she immediately felt shuddering, would it be better to smash the jade than to ruin it?

What a complete lunatic!

"On behalf of the lord, what should we do?" One turned his head and looked at Xiao Shao, his eyes were full of fear, and even faint resentment.

"Yeah, what should we do now?" More and more people rushed towards him, Xiao Shao was seriously injured, if it wasn't for being pulled by Ouyang Shu at the last moment, he might be buried in a barren mountain now up!

But obviously, his current situation is not good.

How would we be here if it weren't for you?

If it weren't for your instigation, what kind of Demon Cult would we be inexplicably?

If it wasn't for your misdirection, they wouldn't have died at all!

The extreme fear turned into extreme resentment, and all the spearheads were pointed at Xiao Shao who led them into this situation, his eyes were fierce, and he wished to tear him alive!

"Okay, everyone, listen to the old man's advice, the casualties are heavy this time, the dead are already dead, the living can't live up to this hard-won opportunity, let's go to heal the wounds first, and the accounts here will be dealt with one by one in the future." Calculate carefully."

Ouyang Shu stood up to smooth things over, "The old man has a property in a town not far away. You should go to cultivate first. All the expenses during this period will be borne by the old man. Please calm down and don't do things that make your loved ones hurt your enemies."

His words finally made everyone calm down a bit, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only hide it first.

What's more, they are not the old man's opponent at all!

So the crowd with different thoughts slowly dispersed, leaving a dilapidated hilltop, only the lingering bloody smell and the bloodstains buried deep in the ground showed how fierce the battle had taken place here.

Ye Zixi sat at the head of the bed, looking at Xiao Junyi on the couch with a gloomy expression.

He didn't know what was wrong with his arrangement, and Li Ki's medicine had absolutely no possibility of ineffectiveness.

What's more, based on this guy's physical condition, it is even more impossible to come back from such a long distance to save him.

But it just happened.

It made him panic, scared, and caught off guard.

How far is this person going to push him?

Ye Zixi closed his eyes in pain, but what appeared in his mind was the scene that this person told him he liked a few days ago.

Serious, sincere, scorching eyes...

Pale but determined face...

Childish possessiveness...

It turns out that this child really loves him to this extent?

His heart throbbed violently, causing him to bend over in pain. With such burning passion and dedication, what could he give in return?

In other words, what is he insisting on?

He likes this child. Whether it's the love he has taken care of since he was a child, or the child's attachment to him, he cares about him, but that's different.

Not the same as what this guy wanted from him.

But... what does that matter?

Ye Zixi closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and when she opened them again, it was clear and determined.

He doesn't understand what love is, it's just that, whatever he wants, just give him, treat him ten times and a hundred times better.

Anyway, this life is his.

Ye Zixi sighed softly, raised her hand to draw across Xiao Junyi's lines that had softened slightly due to sleep, and sighed softly, "Okay, okay,"

"You won..." Helpless and conniving.