"Boom" Wei Dong's palm suddenly fell on Ning Qingxue's fair and tender face. The world in Ning Qingxue's heart seemed to be struck down by a bolt of lightning, causing her fear to spread infinitely until her father's great smile flashed across her heart, and she fantasized about it.

A handsome and handsome young man who could kill with a snap of his fingers descended from the sky and saved her from this fire and water.

Jun Ruoxi slowly opened his eyes at this time. Everything was so blurry and the shadows were constantly changing. Wisps of sunlight were refracted into his field of vision, which made him feel particularly dazzling. He asked curiously: "There is also sunlight in the underworld."

With the woods?”

He shook his head, but his slight movements were extremely heavy. He tried to stand up on the ground, but unintentionally touched the wound that penetrated deep into the bone marrow of his body. He couldn't help but shout: "Ah...! Will it hurt even if you die?"

This scream made Wei Dong withdraw his palm as soon as it reached Ning Qingxue. He couldn't help but become vigilant. He felt a little dazed. He took a breath and looked around to find the source of the sound. Jun Ruoxi's roar had just ended, and Wei Dong was filled with excitement.

Staring at him with murderous eyes, his pupils shrank slightly: "The boy is not dead?"

"Isn't his sword going to go with him again?" Wei Dong looked closely at Jun Ruoxi's miserable and dirty look, then turned to look up at the broken sword that was still breathing mist. Although the sword had been broken,

, but it still does not affect its value as a Taoist weapon too much. His fiery gaze emerged again, and he made a determination in his heart: "We must not miss this opportunity, that kid must die!"

Jun Ruoxi was still thinking about the environment here, but she saw a strong murderous aura rushing towards her face based on the intuition she had developed before. She had not yet finished analyzing the weirdness of the underworld, so she stopped, and her determined eyes burst out from her two pupils.

When he came out, he finally fixed the scene in front of him, glared at Wei Dong fiercely, and made a bold guess: "Am I not dead yet? This is not the underworld!"

Wei Dong had no intention of playing with Ning Qingxue for the time being. He pointed the black ax in the direction of Jun Ruoxi with undisguised murderous intent. For him, it was impossible for a seriously injured boy to ruin his plan.

, in order to prevent the so-called one-in-ten-thousandth accident from happening, we can only eliminate the root cause: It is not good to wake up at any time, but you have to wake up when I am doing good things. Are you looking for death? I am kind and will help you solve the problem in your body.

Go through the pain!

The happiest person at this moment was Ning Qingxue. Her eyes couldn't help but flash with a touch of joy of surviving the disaster. She was almost defiled by Wei Dong, a thief. Fortunately, a roar appeared in time that made Wei Dong quite afraid.

I thought to myself: I hope this young master can kill Wei Dong, this evil thief!

The ragged Jun Ruoxi was in sharp contrast to the neatly dressed Weidong, one in the sky and one on the earth. In his eyes, Jun Ruoxi was undoubtedly a man swimming in shallow water at this time. You were so beautiful before, but now you are like a

Like a dying beggar, no matter how you fight with him, no matter how Jun Ruoxi looks like a fish, let him be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Boy, give me the sword, and I will spare your life!" Wei Dong came to Jun Ruoxi and pointed at him with a black axe. The vitality of the peak of the True Yuan Realm continued to flow on the ax blade.

, may fall at any time, so Jun Ruoxi's head is in a different place, and he said in a deep voice.

"Sword? What sword?" Jun Ruoxi asked weakly. He would feel the sharp pain of the wound even if he moved slightly, and the pain made his consciousness a little clearer. After the battle at the Emperor's Platform, I am afraid that there is something valuable on him.

They were all destroyed. Even if they were not destroyed, those things must have changed hands. There is no trace of the storage ring on the middle finger of his right hand. It seems that he is really poor. Now he doesn't even have a healing elixir.

Speaking of swords, the only thing that accompanies him is the Dragon's Breath Sword. The sword is three feet long and is blood red. There is a divine dragon entwined on the golden hilt. It raises its head and sighs, swallowing the mist of dragon's breath. It is a peak-level weapon. It has been born.

Lingzhi has been cultivated by him for more than ten years with his own essence and blood, and has been connected to his mind. In his memory, the Dragon Breath Sword has been broken.

Judging from Wei Dong's tone, it's possible that the Dragon's Breath Sword also accompanied him here, because he didn't know where it was.

"Wait a minute, this bloody mist is a bit familiar, it seems to be the breath of the Dragon's Breath Sword!" Jun Ruoxi looked at the sudden bloody mist and couldn't help but sniff it with his nose. A familiar smell shocked him and murmured

murmured to himself.

"Haha, no wonder he asked me to hand over the Dragon's Breath Sword." Jun Ruoxi raised his head and looked at the carriage a hundred meters away. A broken sword suddenly came into view, and he said with a smile.

"Boy, why are you giggling? Why don't you hand over the broken sword quickly? Seeing how weak you are, I will give you ten breaths. If you don't hand it over, you will die." Wei Dong's whole body exuded a deep vitality.

, Jun Ruoxi ignored him and smiled stupidly, so he said angrily.

"Ahem... Pfft, do you really dare to ask for that broken sword?" Jun Ruoxi's blood surged in his internal organs, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. He shook his head and looked at the fierce Wei Dong.

Said somewhat playfully.

The Dragon's Breath Sword is Jun Ruoxi's favorite sword. He has been with him for more than ten years. He is very familiar with this sword. This sword is bloodthirsty in nature and kills brutally. If it does not get the approval of the little guy named Sword Spirit,

, it is still inevitable to be injured, or become its nourishment.

Ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye. Wei Dong stared at Jun Ruoxi excitedly. In his eyes, compared to his life, Jun Ruoxi would definitely compromise, and this broken sword was already in his pocket.

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"Nonsense, will you give it or not?" Wei Dong pointed the big black ax in his hand at Jun Ruoxi, only a finger's gap away from Jun Ruoxi's forehead, and shouted impatiently.

Although Jun Ruoxi is only sixteen years old, he is not a child who doesn't understand anything. On the contrary, he has experienced countless life and death crises. The danger in front of him is not even considered as dust. His heart is extremely calm and he cannot bear any worries.

Bo Lan, jokingly enjoying Wei Dong's self-righteous performance.

A hundred meters away, in the carriage, Ning Qingxue heard Wei Dong's arrogant and domineering words, and immediately became worried: Could it be that the person who came to save her was in danger and was no match for Wei Dong? Then wouldn't he be a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

What to do? What to do?

Apart from praying for him, there is nothing I can do to help him.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, and you can continue." Jun Ruoxi said calmly without being surprised.

How could Jun Ruoxi not know that Wei Dong would kill him if he got the Dragon's Breath Sword? Wei Dong kept his life before just because Wei Dong wanted to use his hand to control the Dragon's Breath Sword.

The sword was handed over to him and lost its usable value. The next moment would be his death. I don’t know how many times similar things happened before his eyes. Wei Dong was still too young to know that people’s hearts are sinister. At least

, he looked like this in front of Jun Ruoxi!

"Stop talking nonsense and bring the sword quickly!" Wei Dong's face was so excited that he was a little ferocious. The big black ax in his hand was getting closer to Jun Ruoxi. Any closer would cut his skin, making Jun Ruoxi

I felt the coldness of the big black axe.

"You've picked it up, Longxi, come here." Jun Ruoxi looked towards the top of the carriage a hundred meters away and said with a smile.

"Whoops!" The Dragon's Breath Sword was as fast as lightning and flew through the air in an instant. The direction was exactly where Jun Ruoxi was. When the Dragon's Breath Sword was about to reach Wei Dong's side, Jun Ruoxi shouted: "Kill him!"

Before Wei Dong could react, his throat had been pierced, and blood was flowing out. His pupils were dilated, like two black and white pearls, and his body slowly fell down with a bang. He wanted to say something.

I couldn't say anything, so I had to fall down.

As he fell, the big black ax he was holding in his hand lost his grip and fell straight towards Jun Ruoxi's forehead, almost splitting Jun Ruoxi in half. The cold breath made Jun Ruoxi feel

Faced with the threat to his life, he couldn't help but use all his strength and endure the severe pain to move aside.

"Boom, boom" Jun Ruoxi almost brushed the cold ax blade past, leaving a half-inch slant mark on his forehead. The big black ax fell, cutting off a few strands of his messy long hair, accompanied by a black

The big ax fell to the ground.

"Hoo ho ho... it's so dangerous!" The distance was so close that he almost got split in half. Fortunately, he acted quickly, otherwise it would have been a tragedy. Jun Ruoxi gasped.

"Hiss... why does it hurt so much?" At this moment, Jun Ruoxi felt a sharp pain hit her heart instantly, and she was about to faint from the pain.

Jun Ruoxi looked back and saw that the big black ax was almost no distance from his shoulder, and a piece of leather half the size of a palm lay quietly on the ground with blood.

Old injuries have not healed yet new ones have appeared. It seems that he is really unlucky today. He can no longer bear the pain and lies directly on the ground.

Two hours later, the remaining clouds appeared on the sky, vividly portraying the dusk. The golden brilliance was replaced by flame-colored clouds, as if the sky was burning.

"Huh?" Ning Qingxue's body gradually began to move, and the medicine lost its effect over time. First, she shook her fingers. After a few breaths, her arms regained some strength, relying on

He stood up on the board, his smart eyes brightened with joy. Just as he was about to take a step, he found that his body was exhausted and he almost fell down, so he sat back down.

Someone saved her, and now she naturally wants to see how that person is doing. If he is really a handsome and handsome man, then he will make a profit.

After sitting in the carriage for about half a cup of tea, her body regained 10% of its strength and she was finally able to move freely. So, Ning Qingxue opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. She looked around, and finally she was a hundred meters away.

He found Wei Dong's body lying on the ground at a certain place. He moved forward very quickly and came to Wei Dong's side. He just glanced blankly and then turned his eyes to Jun Ruoxi.

Ning Qingxue looked at Jun Ruoxi, who was covered in scars and bloodstains. He was dying as if he was about to die at any moment. She had some doubts: "Did he really save her?"

Besides Wei Dong, it was Jun Ruoxi. Ning Qingxue couldn't think of anyone else, so she put her finger in front of Jun Ruoxi's nose and probed. There was still some warm breath, and she couldn't help but feel excited. As for Wei

Dong was a character. If she hadn't seen that his throat was pierced and he was already dead, she might have stepped up and kicked him a few times!

There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life. Ning Qingxue did not mind whether Jun Ruoxi's body was dirty and unsightly. She took out a white jade bottle from her body, opened the cork and poured out a fiery red pill.

The elixir is only the size of a finger and is round in shape. It is filled with spiritual energy and exudes a pure medicinal fragrance. Smelling it makes you feel refreshed and the vitality in your body is throbbing.

The elixirs in Qingxiao Continent can be divided into: ordinary, rare, halo, fog, cloud, and holy. They are also divided into: low grade, medium grade, top grade, and the top grade is the best grade.

This pill is called Fire Dragon Pill. It is red in color and is made from dragon fruit as the main ingredient. It is a halo-level top-grade pill that can activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis, stop bleeding and dredge meridians, and protect the meridians. It is valuable.

As the daughter of Ning Xiao, the lord of Zixiao City, Ning Qingxue only had one pill in her body. This shows how precious this pill is. She opened Jun Ruoxi's mouth without hesitation and put the Fire Dragon Pill in.

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Then, she took out a few bottles of topical medicine and put them aside. She untied Jun Ruoxi's clothes shyly. She looked at the numerous scars on his body and the wounds that were deep enough to show the bones. She couldn't help but be surprised and thought to herself.

: "Who did this man offend? He ended up like this?"

Without caring too much, she hurriedly applied the topical medicine to Jun Ruoxi's wound. After applying the wound, half an hour had passed. Ning Qingxuexiang was dripping with sweat. This was the first time she had taken care of a man.

Ah! Every time I think of the sense of security when I am protected, I feel sweet in my heart, and a crimson color appears on my face unconsciously.

It was getting late, and the chirping of insects could be heard in the woods. Ning Qingxue picked up some dry branches and piled them together. She clumsily rubbed the branches with her sword to create sparks and ignited the branches. The flames became stronger and stronger, and a bonfire lit up the night.

It was a quiet night, but Ning Qingxue seemed to be preoccupied. She stared at the bright moon hanging in the sky, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, letting the night breeze blow, and the cool feeling made her wake up a little, making her feel sleepy.

Nothing.

The slender body stands on the ground, with the long hair blowing in the evening breeze. The pure and lovely face looks otherworldly under the silver moonlight, like a fairy descending from heaven. The clear and smart eyes are hazy and beautiful, shining.

The bright stars also dimmed.

It wasn't until the distant sky began to turn white that she slowly turned around, came to Jun Ruoxi, smiled, put Jun Ruoxi's dirty and messy body on her back, and headed towards Zixiao City.

"This guy is so heavy!" Ning Qingxue was carrying Jun Ruoxi on her back. She felt that her thin body was very light, but her heart was filled with huge waves, like water flooding a golden mountain. She was in danger. If she hadn't carried this man on her back, I'm afraid she would have lost her life.

The situation is already dire.

One night allowed Ning Qingxue to return to her peak state. At this time, she broke through to the throbbing state of Qi Condensation, and the true energy in her body was billowing, like an angry wave crashing on the shore in her meridians.
To be continued...