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    She thought vaguely, "she will die in front of the main hall of Taibai Mountain before she can wait for Master."

    Suddenly, a strength on her waist lifted her falling body, and she fell into a slightly cool embrace.

    "Master." She let out a subconscious cry and opened her eyes to see.

    Feng Feiyu had a big head and two big ones, and his tone was rare and sour: "OK, I see your lofty master in my heart, so I'll let go."

    Hua Qiangu hurriedly and weakly grabbed a corner of her clothes and dragged her tightly with all her remaining strength.

    She said pitifully, "Fei Yu. Don't. Are you, are you all right? "

    Feng Feiyu landed with her little body in his arms and sent it to Qingshui and Luo National Day holiday. Hehe to answer her: "can not die, than now you do not know how many times better."

    Spend a thousand bones: "…... Um. "

    She felt powerless and sweaty, and her aura seemed to have dissipated. In such a weak situation, she could sense that she had been poisoned.

    The light water cried red eyes, and Tangbao lay on her shoulder and wet her clothes with tears.

    "Wow, ah. Bones, wow, ah, ah... Don't die! You don't have to do anything. Whoo. " Tangbao jumped on her chest, and her little paws were crying hard, clutching the clothes with thousands of bones.

    Hua Qianbu comforted her feebly.

    Seeing this, Feng Feiyu turned his eyelids and said, "what about the medicine in Changliu?" Hurry up and give it to her. Do you still want to see people die of poison? "

    "Ah. Oh, I have it! " The fall of National Day holiday was originally intended to pacify Tangbao. Hearing her voice, he hurriedly regained his mind, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and poured out two pills to be eaten by Hua Qiangu.

    "dillydally like a man." Feng Feiyu looked at him and gently grinded his teeth.

    In such a hasty situation, life is at stake, and he has the mind to comfort Tangbao!? In the end, do you care about the lives of your classmates?

    Out of sight, she turned away, cast a conciliatory smile at the oriental king who looked angrily at her, and went on to deal with the astonished Xia Zixun.

    ……

    Xia Zixun watched her walk towards her unscathed, and if the Puyuanding in her hand were not an artifact, she might have crushed it.

    How is it possible... How is that possible?

    It was obviously a drama that she visited all walks of life over the years, picked herbs and practiced it herself. Poison! Coupled with the fact that he has been trained in Buyuanding for seven, seven and forty-nine days, the toxicity of that medicine can be deadly!

    But the man who came slowly in front of him was unharmed.

    What's more, instead of hurting her, her palm seemed to increase her internal strength and make her even more radiant!

    When Feng Feiyu had played enough, he didn't bother to quarrel with her.

    Seeing Xia Zixun's look of dementia, she took out her evil sword, held the hilt, and pierced it neatly

    "the artifact!"

    "poof"

    Shan Chunqiu was hit by a series of uncontrollable events and his heart was broken to pieces. He looked at the girl who he thought could be killed easily, picked away the artifact in Xia Zixun's hand, covered his heart, and spit it out!

    Damn it!

    Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he looked at Feng Feiyu viciously and thought about the countermeasures.

    Feng Feiyu picked Pu Yuanding away, and with a move, the simple and small thing turned around in the air and flew wobbly and wobbly to her side.

    Xia Zixun hurriedly regained her mind and urged the formula: "you can't think about it!"

    In the middle of the way, Buyuanding suddenly stopped, moved, turned half a circle, and wobbly flew in the direction of Xia Zixun.

    Shan Chunqiu's eyes lit up and looked forward to Xia Zixun.

    Xia Zixun also snorted proudly.

    "you don't want to mend your ways?" Feng Feiyu did not care about their looks, but fixed his eyes on Bu Yuanding, as if he were talking to a living thing. She said coolly, "since it's not right, let's put it out."

    She said, in the eyes of Xia Zixun and a group of demons, the palm of her left hand congealed a blood-red bead.

    The bead was the size of a baby's fist, not like an inner Dan or an ordinary spirit bead, but like a cloud of blood-colored smoke. The edge of the beads was pure black, and the spirit of Yin evil spirits spread in vain. They only felt as if their bodies had been moistened by something, but they were unexpectedly unspeakably comfortable.

    "what is that." Shan Chunqiu opened his mouth blankly.

    Feng Feiyu took a look at the past and said, "do you want to take care of it?"

    With that, the palm of her left hand was facing up, and she was about to push the beads in her hand toward Bu Yuanding, who had reached Xia Zixun. Then something that surprised everyone appeared!

    Before the bead was hit by Buyuanding, Buyuanding itself emitted a burst of golden and bronze light, and unexpectedly beat the bead back intact to Feng Feiyu. On the other hand, it quickly broke away from the control of Xia Zixun's formula, flew away from Xia Zixun at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flew towards Feng Fei Yu!

    Feng Feiyu took back the beads and held out his hand.

    Bu Yuanding, like a suckling swallow returning to its nest, jumped into the open arms of Fengfei without hesitation.

    "."

    "."

    Everything was quiet and the wind was incomparably loud.

    "in the end. What's going on? "

    Suddenly, a stiff voice was heard in mid-air.

    When the people suddenly turned around and looked at it, they saw that among the three statues, the imperial swords of both the superior and the Confucian were in mid-air, and behind them were a group of people with fluttering long shirts that they had never seen before.

    They seemed to have been here for a while, not knowing what they had seen.

    Baizi painted hands behind his back, overlooking the two distinct groups of people in the blood below. In the central place, Xia Zixun and Feng Feiyu stood opposite each other, and he and the people behind him saw what had just happened after Feng Feiyu received a thousand bones from Feng Feiyu.

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