Xuan Tianle and Xiao Xiao were concentrating on dealing with the ghosts on both sides, completely forgetting Yafu's existence. Jave sat alone at the door of the hut, watching their every move on the battlefield, even if they didn't say anything, they all saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts, and they really had an indescribable feeling. She is wise and shrewd in the eyes of others, and she is so helpless and confused in the face of her own problems. But more importantly, her mind is squeezed into a corner, and she needs a sensible person to guide her at the moment, and maybe she will untie this knot. It's a pity that Xuan Tianqi is not around, and these people around him have fallen into the embarrassment of love, and who can really see through the rights and wrongs in this.

The melancholy mood permeated the heart, adding a bit of sorrow and resentment to her depressed and delicate face.

There was a faint sound behind her, as if something was gradually moving Recently, Yafu completely pinned her mind on troubles and sorrows, not to mention that now that Xiao Xiao and Xuan Tianle were in front of her, she naturally relaxed her vigilance. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, a bloodless hand slowly stretched out from behind her, until it touched her body, she felt it, and suddenly there seemed to be a cold wind blowing behind her, shivering, she turned back suddenly, and a miserable white face was placed in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but look at it carefully, the fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she blurted out an exclamation.

Xuan Tianle and Xiao Xiao, who were not far away, were surprised at the same time, Xuan Tianle threw the sword casually, and shouted at the same time: "Fu'er lie down!"

The sword flew in a blink of an eye, Yafu saw the person's face clearly in a panic, and couldn't help but be stunned, seeing the sword coming, she still didn't move, everything happened in a moment, and before Xuan Tianle could react, the ghost corpse had already forced behind him and bit him fiercely. The hard teeth were deeply embedded in his neck, and Xuan Tianle felt a sharp pain and screamed in pain.

The situation was embarrassing, and the sword that spoke without a trace had already stabbed at the two of them, but fortunately, Xiaoxiao's eyes were quick, and with a whip, he grabbed Yafu's arm, and suddenly pulled it, and in the moment he was out of place, the sword without a trace went down the face and stabbed into the body of the person in front of him. Xiao Xiao rushed over, put away the dragon whip, and said coldly: "Are you crazy? Why don't you dodge?"

Jave was stunned, her beautiful eyes bulging as if they were about to fall. Xiao Xiao looked at the person who was in the sword, and saw that his complexion was pale, and he must have been covered and soaked by the flood like those ghost corpses, she threw up the dragon whip, and was about to charge up the strength to kill him with one blow, her eyes inadvertently swept on his face, and a little familiarity was born in her heart. Xiao Xiao temporarily put away his attack posture, and said in surprise while looking at it: "This, isn't this what Nangong Haotian is?"

The person in front of him was Nangong Haotian, his body was obviously swollen, but unlike those ghost corpses, his face was not as terrifying as it was, but his face was pale. Xiao Xiao was surprised in his heart: How is this going on? By the way, haven't those people surnamed Nangong always been with the two of them, how could they appear here?

"Ah......h

It was important to get out at the moment, and he couldn't care about the pain, so he pushed away the ghost corpse biting his neck, and let him tear off a piece of bloody flesh. When he was anxious, he suddenly remembered the magic in his body, closed his eyes, and couldn't remember what mental method came from, so he only shouted. The anger stimulated the strong internal energy in his body, and it radiated with itself, temporarily repelling the surrounding ghost corpses, and then shouted "Sword come", and the sword without a trace ignored the situation of Nangong Haotian on the other side, returned to the master's side, and set up a sword formation with Xuan Tianle's order. He had never learned this sword formation, but it was very clear at this moment, and what was even more outrageous was that the Traceless Sword was in a state where he did not play any gesture or language commands, and only laid out the sword formation by himself according to the thoughts in his heart. The Traceless Sword conjured seven branches, expanding its range, enveloping all the ghosts around it, forming a circle, and the powerful wind speed and vague phantoms made the ghosts and corpses confused and helpless. Gradually, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, until when it was close to the flesh of the ghosts, it suddenly turned into three stacks, like a phantom, but real.

The three stacks of attacks each hit the vital point of the ghost corpses, and Xuan Tianle's arm swung down fiercely in front of him, "Ha!"

The dull explosion suddenly lingered in his ears one after another, and the continuous explosion gradually subsided, and he watched the ghosts and corpses within ten steps around him fall to the ground together, and the traceless sword circled around the master's body several times before it fixed in front of his eyes. Xuan Tianle opened his eyes, and a sudden irritating pain erupted from his heart, which made him feel slightly depressed, which was far more fatal than the wound on his neck. He knelt on the ground, trying to catch a few breaths but couldn't hold his breath, Xiao Xiao walked to his side, leaned over and asked, "How are you?" The left side of his neck was already bloody, and it was a blur inside, and it seemed that the injury must not be light, but he kept holding his chest, which surprised her.

Xuan Tianle sighed hard, trying to force his heart with internal qi to evacuate this depression and the like, but he didn't expect it to succeed. He took a few breaths of air in a row, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. However, immediately after that, there was a sharp pain in the neck, accompanied by a slight burning. I touched it, unfolded it, my palm was bright red, and Xiao Xiao's urgent worry came to my ears: "What happened to you? It doesn't matter? I'll call Fu'er to treat you!" There was a little choking in her voice, and it could be seen that she was very worried in her heart.

Xuan Tianle grabbed her wrist and said busily: "It's okay! I'm fine! There is also a price to pay for using Nangong Mingzhu, I don't want to exchange my own peace for her little life left, I still want to live with her for a few more years." Letting go of his hand, he said again: "I'm fine, it's just that a piece of meat was bitten off by those ghost guys, it's not a big deal." How's Fu'er? Are you hurt?" As he spoke, he tore a thick cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his wounds.

Hearing his words shocked Xiao Xiao, the relationship between the two of them seemed to have surpassed ordinary lovers, and that kind of realm could not be reached by anyone else. At this moment, she thought to herself: Did I really not even have the slightest chance? Or maybe I was just being sentimental from the beginning?

Xuan Tianle wrapped four or five layers around his neck, and even tore the coat on his body, and finally had some difficulty in buttoning it, glanced at her sideways, and said with a slight smile: "Trouble you, can you tie it for me?" Xiao Xiao looked at his face, still immersed in loss and grief, listening to his pleading, he couldn't help but blush. Xuan Tianle smiled awkwardly, and said with a smile while doing it himself: "I'm sorry, I forgot your identity, hehe, you shouldn't be able to do these small jobs." ”

These words deeply shocked her heart, yes, she can't even tie the buckle and tie the knot, she is crazy all day long, where is there a woman's appearance, and this time compared to Yaf, she is even more bad. But I know that this is futile, but why do I still feel pain and sadness here, can't I still let go of wishful thinking?

Xuan Tianle tied up the wound and barely stood up, at this time, more than half of the ghost corpses had been eliminated, and the remaining sparse ones had run away. The actions of these ghosts always make it feel like someone is behind their backs, otherwise how could it be so synchronized and harmonious? Maybe it's the Demon Emperor's conspiracy again, he doesn't move, he wants to play some tricks to hinder the actions of himself and the others, but he doesn't seem to be so boring.

There was still a slight pain in his neck, but the burning sensation gradually disappeared, and he glanced at Yafu not far away, and then realized that he had forgotten about her when he was busy with his own business. When she came to her side, she was crying bitterly at the dying "ghost" in front of her. This person's appearance was quite handsome, Xuan Tianle recognized it at a glance, and exclaimed: "Nangong Haotian?" turned around and leaned down, and when he checked the injury, it was actually the wound left by the Traceless Sword. The sword is extremely sharp and indestructible, let alone a soft body.

Xuan Tianle's heart was shocked, and the thought of Fang Cai not only shocked him: Could it be that the person who was hiding behind Fu'er just now was him......?!

Nangong Yafu sat paralyzed and cried non-stop, on one side was his husband, and he didn't intend to kill Nangong Haotian, just because he misidentified him and accidentally shot him, but as the first escort of Nangong Pavilion, Yu Nangong Pavilion and Nangong Yafu have great kindness and help, and they have been with her for more than ten years, he has been silently following behind Nangong Yafu to protect her safety at all times, and for her, the relationship between them is no longer as simple as it seems.

After crying for a while, Nangong Yafu suddenly thought of Nangong Mingzhu, and her heart was filled with joy and sorrow, she said: "Brother Hao, you hold on for a while, Fu'er has Nangong Mingzhu! Fu'er won't let you die!" As she spoke, she was about to take down Nangong Mingzhu to heal him, Xuan Tianle's nerves trembled, and she couldn't help but stop her: "Fu'er, don't ......" The word "Yi" behind it has not yet been spit out, but he saw her complaining face in front of him, so that he couldn't say that word no matter what. Yes, this incident was originally caused by his own mistake, and from a fair standpoint, he should pay for his life, and besides, his relationship with Yafu is not comparable to other Nangong guards, so what reason can he have to stop her?

He avoided her resentful eyes, quietly withdrew his hand, and stepped aside. Yafu turned around and looked at Nangong Haotian with hope, but Nangong Haotian's words extinguished hope. Nangong Haotian is now half-human and half-ghost, Nangong Mingzhu's power is very magical, but it is also consuming the energy and vitality of the driver while performing functional treatment, after all, Nangong Yafu is not Nangong Birou, Nangong Birou can save the dead without any physical ability because she is highly cultivated, and the wasted power can be made up in the future, but what Nangong Yafu consumes is irreparable energy. Asking her to be in charge of Nangong Mingzhu is actually a sad and unwilling part of Nangong Birou, but this is an unchangeable fate.

(End of chapter)