Aunt Bing's hand paused, thinking of Qiushui's cultivation, she didn't postpone it anymore, turned over her hand and put the jade box into her space bag, and said, "Young master, you rest first, I'll go next door and talk to Dalong and them." ”

After Aunt Bing went out, Qiushui sniffed, her clear eyes were slightly red, she clasped her hands, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and said briskly: "Great, my brother is saved." ”

Her voice was a little choked, but she tried not to let her tears fall.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was not controlled, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

She raised her hand to wipe it and whispered to herself: "Qiushui, you can't cry, my brother is still waiting for you to go back to save you, you have to be strong." ”

After she finished speaking, she quickly climbed onto the bed, obediently lay down and closed her eyes.

Rest well, so that your physical strength can keep up, and you can go back to save your brother as soon as possible.

*

Seven days later, using four high-grade Xuan Eagles, they were replaced and flew into a combat state, and the speed of Qiushui and his party was much faster, and they didn't encounter any danger along the way.

At noon, this high-level Xuan Eagle descended from the sky, and Aunt Bing took a few pieces of jerky from the space bag and distributed them to the three of them.

"At this rate, in seven days, it is estimated that we will be able to return to the tribe, and I hope that everything will go well on the rest of the journey. ”

The four of them rested for a while, replaced with a Xuanying and continued on their way.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xuanying descended again, and the four of them planned to eat something, and then change Xuanying to continue on their way.

Just when Xuan Ying was only a kilometer away from the ground, a dozen cold arrows shot up from the ground with a whoosh.

The inscription on the arrow flashed, and the grade was not low at first glance.

After a high eagle roar, the eagle's wings flapped, and the arrows only touched the feathers, and there was a burst of striking.

The arrow was blocked, and the eagle glided and dodged the attack.

"It's finally here, Ice Guard, you take the young master and go first, and I will break off with Erlong. ”

After Dalong finished speaking, the dark lines in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and his life soul black Jiao appeared on his side.

The big dragon and the second dragon jumped onto the back of the black dragon at the same time and swooped down towards the ground.

Aunt Bing glanced at the few dragons flying up from the ground, gritted her teeth, and said hatefully: "It's Mingxi's people, it must be Qingyu's old bastard." ”

She glared hatefully at the people below and commanded the Eagle to rise into the air and continue to fly forward.

As a result, Xuan Ying had just flown out not far before he was blocked by two dragons, each of which had a warrior with a weapon standing on its back.

"Jiaolongwei, you actually dare to commit a crime and intercept and kill the young master?"

Aunt Bing stretched out her right hand, and her Life Soul Cold Ice Sword appeared in her hand, looked at the two people opposite, and scolded coldly.

"Young master, are you talking about the Tianjia Qiushui standing next to you?

She is not from our Mingxi tribe at all, so how can she commit the following crimes?" the warrior standing on Feng Jiao's back sneered.

The marriage between the two clans was said to be good, the first child of the young master of Fengling and the young master of the snow returned to Mingxi, and the second child returned to Tianjia.

Oh, the Tianjia tribe didn't think she was a waste, so they didn't come to pick her up.

A child who doesn't want Tianjia is actually embarrassed to endure their Mingxi tribe all the time.

Do you still want to be their young master?

If it weren't for the face of the young master without a trace, wouldn't she deserve them to call her a young master?

Hmph, it's not from their tribe, and they still occupy their tribe's resources.

Thinking of this, the wind Jiao under his feet opened his mouth and spat out a wind blade in this direction.

Qiu Shui, who was standing beside Aunt Bing, heard this, her originally tired little face lowered slightly, and her expression was a little gloomy.

Aunt Bing had just dodged the wind blade with the Xuan Ying under her feet, when suddenly, a pillar of fire attacked them again.

The ice sword in Aunt Bing's hand swung out, and with one move of cold ice slash, the surrounding temperature dropped by a few points.

The warrior standing on the back of Feng Jiao swung out the long knife in his hand, and a cyan sword and white sword light collided together.

With a bang, the sword light and the sword light collided together, and a brilliant flower of energy exploded in mid-air.

At this moment, Aunt Bing's figure flickered, blocking the autumn water on her side, and the cold ice sword in her hand blocked the spear that sneaked in.

Several wind blades came over, the Xuan Ying under his feet was injured, and his body was unstable, and the Xuan Ying standing on Qiushui's shoulder saw that his companion was injured, and he screamed, his body quickly became larger, and he entered a combat state, and fought with Feng Jiao.

Aunt Bing saw that Xuan Ying was temporarily dragging this Jiaolong Guard, and a sword light slashed towards Huo Jiao and the warriors on its back.

"Let's go. Aunt Bing took advantage of the moment when this Jiaolong guard dodged and urged the Xuanying under her feet to fly quickly.

Her voice fell, and the Xuanying at her feet did not listen to her, but attacked the other Jiaolong Guard.

Aunt Bing was a little angry when she saw Xuan Ying's performance, but in mid-air, her life soul couldn't fly.

These two eagles are most likely a pair, and they will never escape alone.

There is no way, I can't go, I can only fight.

Even if Aunt Bing had two Xuan Ying to help, she was also not the opponent of these two Jiaolong Guards.

Aunt Bing had just dodged a wind blade, and without paying attention, a gun shadow full of murderous intent stabbed towards Qiushui behind her.

The shadow of the spear with the firelight was about to stab the autumn water, and Aunt Bing reached out and pulled the autumn water behind her.

The spear stabbed her in the arm, and with a pop, the spear was drawn, and a stream of bright red blood came out of the wound.

Drops of blood scattered from mid-air and fell to the ground below.

A faint smell of blood filled the air.

"Aunt Bing~"

Qiushui exclaimed in surprise when she saw that Aunt Bing was injured, and raised her hand to help Aunt Bing, but she was worried about causing trouble to Aunt Bing.

She felt that she was useless, not only could she not help at the critical moment, but also injured Aunt Bing.

Qiushui bit her lip and held back her tears, her brother was still waiting for her to save her.

She doesn't want to die here.

Qiushui turned his hand and took out the Cloud Orb, and his little face showed a rare expression of determination.

"Aunt Bing, you can help me hold him back for a while. ”

After she finished speaking, she flipped over her hand and took out a dagger, slashed it on the palm of her hand, and grasped the Cloud Mist Orb as the blood came out.

"It's not good, she wants a blood sacrifice, stop her. One of the Jiaolongwei saw Qiushui's movements and exclaimed.

Aunt Bing glanced at Qiushui with a somewhat complicated complexion, and the Qiushui at this moment looked a little like the young master of the snow.

Qiushui didn't care about the reaction of the others, she endured the pain, and felt that the blood in her body was rapidly flowing towards the Cloud Mist Orb.

With the loss of blood, Qiushui's originally ruddy lips became pale.

Standing on Xuanying's back, she suddenly felt very cold, cold to the kind of cold inside her bones.

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