Yang Qi wanted to lead people to rush out of the weak spot, but later found out that it was a trap. As soon as they passed, more arrows came.

"Zheng"

The arrow in front of Yang Qi suddenly broke, and the cold light flashed in from the outside, and then the arrows in the air broke one after another and fell to the ground.

Not far away, the little girl stood with a sword.

The rain of arrows is so powerful that the wind blows her skirt.

As she raised her hand, the light of the sword flickered, and all the arrows rushing down were chopped off.

Just at this time, several arrows behind Mingshu, which are different from these ordinary arrows, swooped in.

Mingshu didn't seem to notice it, and she waved her sword to block the rain of arrows in front of her. By the time she found out, the arrow was behind her.

Mingshu had the ability to block it, but when she turned to cut off the arrows, a few more arrows flew from the left, accompanied by huge power fluctuations.

Under the impact of the invisible force, her body was somewhat askew. Turn around again, it's too late.

Just then, she fell into a warm embrace.

Puff

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.

Mingshu's eyes were blue, with a faint aroma and a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

The wild goose leaped with Mingshu in her arms, landed on the branch next to him, and waved Tai Yan's sword with Mingshu's hand.

Like the momentum of the sword, surging through the dense forest, the rustling sound of the dense forest, countless green leaves were cut into pieces by the sword gas, messing up the sky.

The rain of arrows disappeared at the same time, and all around was quiet again.

If it were not for the broken arrow that fell from the ground, they all suspected that what they had just experienced was an illusion.

For a while, a disciple gasped heavily.

The rain of arrows came and went so fast that they didn't even see who it was.

Mingshu felt that she was holding her own person and falling down, and she subconsciously reached out to catch each other.

Half of the face exposed by the wild goose was pale, and he had an arrow in his back.

The arrow, which is different from the arrow on the ground, haunts the black gas, and is slowly disappearing at this time.

Ming Shu pursed his lower lip and fell to the ground holding him in his arms. His voice was inaudible, "who told you to save me?"

The wild goose winked and her voice was a little weak. "if you're still so fierce, you can't be nice to me."

Mingshu smiled, "I didn't ask you to save me."

Wouldn't she look a little unkind if she stabbed him again now?

Host, you stab him again and he's dead. Harmony has to remind Mingshu.

The wild goose sighed, "Gee, I wouldn't have saved you if I knew it was so ungrateful."

"it's a pity that there is no regret medicine."

Whether or not to be angry

The wild goose is obviously not angry, he relies on Mingshu, his face is getting paler and paler, and he seems to have no strength to speak.

Mingshu didn't think the wild goose was so weak, but she looked at the black gas that haunted his wound, and she was a little uncertain.

"Master Xuanji, Yanyin Master respect him." Yang Qi asked people to have a look around before he came with the rest of his disciples. Seeing the appearance of the wild goose, his face suddenly changed. "Yes, it's magic."

When the people behind him heard this, they also changed their faces.

"hold him." Mingshu wanted to lead the wild goose to Yang Qi, but the wild goose tugged at her clothes.

Ming Shu was silent for a moment, "forget it."

She reached out to peel off the goose's clothes, revealing the wound behind her. The arrow had completely disappeared, leaving only the deep bone wound and the black air that haunted the wound.

Yang Qi was frightened and hurriedly put his hand on the place where the wild goose led the wound and tried to force the evil spirit out.

But instead of being forced out, the magic seeped in.

The "um" goose gave a low hum, which seemed to be even more uncomfortable. He said reluctantly, "Don't move, this is no ordinary magic."

Hearing the speech, Yang Qi quickly withdrew his hand.

Evil spirit seems to be a natural nemesis of spiritual practitioners, and those who practice low will die.

Yang Qi was in a bit of a hurry. "Yanyin Master, what kind of magic is this? what are we going to do now?"

Ordinary magic can still be forced out, but it's not ordinary.

He doesn't know what to do with it.

Sweat slid down the goose's cheek to his chin and dripped on Mingshu's hand in front of him.

It's a little hot.

"put pressure on it first." The wild goose pulled out a bottle of medicine in his sleeve and handed it to Mingshu. "it won't spread so fast for the time being."

Mingshu silently introduced medicine to the geese, the white powder was poured on the wound, and the wild geese led the whole person to twitch for a while, and the feeling of holding him was particularly obvious.

Mingshu paused and waited for the wild goose to induce a less strong reaction before continuing to apply medicine.

Yang Qi's heart was anxious and his brain was running at a high speed. "Master Xuanji, let's take the wild goose back to Zongmen. Master will find a way."

There must be nothing they can do about this kind of magic.

As for Master Xuanji, there is no need to think about it at all. except that she is higher than them, she may not be as old and knowledgeable as they are.

Before Mingshu spoke, the wild goose shook his head. "it's no use going back. The boss is here, but he can't help it."

"what are we going to do?" Yang Qi's eyes flushed with anxiety. "the longer the spirit stays in the body, the harder it is to get rid of it. The Wild Goose leads the Master. "

Yanyin seems to know the difference between the evil spirit in him, but he doesn't want to say more, "you straighten it out first, I want to have a rest."

"Master"

Mingshu waved and Yang Qi was silent.

Wild geese find a comfortable position in Mingshu's arms and close their eyes against her.

Ming Shu put his hand on his waist to prevent him from falling. She leaned over and leaned close to the goose's ear. "Yan Ying, you'd better not show your feet." Let me find you hurt on purpose. I promise you don't want to get hurt again for the rest of your life. "

The wild goose did not respond and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Mingshu reached out to touch his mask, scratched his fingertips across the cold mask, pinched the edge, and gently lifted it up.

The wild goose sighed, pressed Mingshu's hand and said feebly, "Sister, after seeing my face, you have to be responsible."

Mingshu loosened his hand and said, "did you hear what I said just now?"

The wild goose smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. "at that time, if I didn't save you, you would have been hurt. I just didn't want you to get hurt."

In fact, wild geese are doing all kinds of screen brushing in their hearts.

Save you and suspect me.

Saving a dog is more cost-effective than saving this snake sperm disease.

P pisses me off.

Take a deep breath and calm down. I'm a wounded man now.

He flanked his face. "you can think whatever you want, anyway."

He hesitated to speak, but at last he simply fell silent.

Mingshu looked again, his breathing had stabilized, and this time he was probably asleep.

Mingshu reached out and touched the position of the wound. The wild goose seemed to be in pain and leaned against her arms.

Mingshu stared at the half side face of the wild goose, his eyes empty.

Even Harmony doesn't quite know what its host is thinking at the moment.

Only its home host uses this state of emptiness, it is completely unaware of the host's emotions.

For a long time, Mingshu looked away, she reached out and rubbed her stomach and looked up at the darkening sky.

I'm so hungry.

I just started. haven't eaten yet.