Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Dahuang called her in Jian Baisan's mind: "Jian Baisan, hurry up, wake up."

Jian Baisan suddenly woke up and jumped up. The branches of the bush caught her upper body.

"Run!" Dahuang said.

Jian Baisan gritted his teeth, tore off a section of his sleeve, and started running forward, rolling and crawling.

A long steel whip on the back was as flexible as a snake. It came out of the dark forest with a swipe, did not touch Jian Baisan, and retracted in an instant.

"Go!" With the order, people in black robes attacked from all directions.

Jian Baisan's spiritual power was almost at the bottom, so he simply held the rough scarecrow in his hand tightly, received the three whips in front of him without dodging, aimed at the flaw, and once again spread his wings and soared into the sky.

The rough scarecrow let out a scream.

When Jian Baisan looked down dizzily, he saw that it was almost in tatters.

Not only was there a long gash on her thigh, but straw was also blown out of her chest. It was so desolate.

This thing is none other than the reward she received from the Zhongqing Sect in the competition——

"Replacing the injury".

There were three opportunities in total, and I had to substitute twice.

Jian Baisan has never been so grateful to Zhong Qingzong. If it weren't for this thing, she would have died eight days ago.

The fatal attack that attacked her that day, but was blocked by Luo Xiaoyu, came not from anyone else, but from Hall Master Hu——

"You killed Hu Xinshan." He held a mirror, which showed Jian Baisan's figure.

Jian Baisan said concisely and concisely: "He deserves to die."

Hall Master Hu was so furious that he chased him all the way and sent out countless Xiaoliudong disciples.

Fortunately, five days ago, the number of Xiaoliudong disciples dropped sharply for unknown reasons, which gave Jian Baisan a chance to breathe.

Jian Baisan killed someone so much that the blood on his palms became dry and wet, wet and dry again, and even condensed into a layer of blood scab, which was all the blood of Xiaoliudong people.

But she never dared to put down the knife in her hand.

Because no matter how strong and fast Jian Baisan's wings are, there is still an entire realm between him and Hall Master Hu - this is an insurmountable gap!

He barely managed to draw a balance with Hu Tangzhu who did not use the flying magic weapon.

However, Jian Baisan persisted because the rewards he received contained almost countless rejuvenation pills.

The slap that should have been on her thigh was because she took the Yi Rong Dan and hid in the crowd, but was still tracked by the mirror and slapped her mercilessly.

Until now, eight days later, she was finally at the end of her rope.

All the hundreds and thousands of rejuvenation pills have been eaten, and the body is so exhausted that it can only rely on the simplest and most primitive way to recover - sleep.

But even if she slept, she couldn't sleep for more than half an hour.

Jian Baisan's throat was sweet, and for the first time, she felt that the light wings on her back were as heavy as two pieces of fine iron, and they kept falling in the air.

Behind him, Hall Master Hu followed closely again.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen Jian Baisan's weakness. He could catch up with her immediately, but he slowly followed her behind and began to admire her embarrassed appearance, like looking at a bereaved dog.

"Jian Baisan," Hall Master Hu smiled maliciously, "I won't kill you with my own hands."

"I want to see how long you can last if you continue to consume it like this!"

"When I grind you to pieces, I want to see the filthiest mortal, strip off your clothes, chew your minced meat piece by piece, and eat your bones -"

"It just so happens that there is a small town down there."

Jian Baisan was silent, but the spiritual power he had just recovered was obviously no longer enough.

Her wings were indeed no longer full of power, but were carrying her down, faster and faster.

Beneath him are the thick bricks and tiles of small town homes.

Jian Baisan tried to twist in the air, but she couldn't do just this one movement.

Only the sharp sound of the whip could be heard again, getting closer and closer.

Jian Baisan hugged the sachet in her arms tightly, her mood changing rapidly.

However, the expected pain did not come.

A figure wearing a linen robe and a mask suddenly appeared like a phantom, grabbed Jian Baisan's collar, pushed her behind her, and a wave of blood wrapped around Hall Master Hu's steel whip.

The two surrounding houses were washed to pieces in an instant.

"Who dares to stop me?" Hall Master Hu sneered, "Looking for death."

The visitor said nothing, only the rising waves showed his attitude.

The civilians in the town screamed and fled in all directions, but the visitor had a calm face and stood motionless. Many figures also appeared at the same time, trying to surround Hall Master Hu.

A young man reached out from behind to grab Jian Baisan and stuffed a ring into her hand: "Rejuvenation Pill, hurry up."

Jian Baisan took a closer look, "Two more?!"

"Shh! I know you're surprised, but don't say anything."

It’s none other than a disciple of the Xuesong Mansion, Erduo!

Then there seems to be no need to mention the masked man in front who can compete with Hall Master Hu.

Who else could it be besides Song Qing?

"Come with me quickly, their disciples have been detained by us."

No wonder she felt that there were fewer Xiaoliudong disciples chasing her five days ago——

She boarded Erduo's flying magic weapon and left under the cover of blood in the sky.

"How do you know I'm being hunted by him?"

"The Beast Taming Sect has fallen." He whispered, "The relevant news came the next day."

"The sect master knows that it is related to you, so let us set off immediately."

Jian Baisan was moved: "...Thank you."

"What's there to thank you for?" He turned around and glanced at the bloody sea water behind him, "The sect leader can only stop him, but it's impossible to actually kill him."

"The sect master asked me to tell you that the mirror in his hand is connected to his son's soul, so it is also your soul that is being traced. If you use elixirs such as the Disguise Pill, it will be ineffective."

"For the sake of the sect, the sect leader cannot help you all the time. He said that you have to think of a way to find someone or a larger force to protect you and let me send you there. Do you have it?"

Jian Baisan said: "... Zhongqing Sect."

Erduo was silent.

"Even if you have a Quandu pass, you can't enter the current Quandu," Erduo said urgently and quickly, "The Zhongqing Sect is now in chaos, and the new Sect Leader Xia is personally guarding the city - is there anything else left?

"

Jian Baisan's thoughts suddenly changed and he thought of a "peer" - Chun Wuji.

"Chun Wuji!"

Erduo trembled, "What? Chun Wuji?! Do you know Chun Wuji?!"

"Are we talking about Chun Wuji? He is the godfather of our sect leader——"

Erduo turned his head and looked at Jian Baisan in horror, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

It seems that Song Tai did not tell his good brothers about this embarrassing incident.

Jian Baisan said: "Yes, it's him. Maybe he can help me."

Erduo took a deep breath and spit it out again: "——Then I guess it's hanging again."

"He is the godfather of the sect master, but the sect master has not contacted him for several months."

"If we can really get in touch, we won't remain anonymous today."

The only two options were rejected.

If this continues, she will definitely die. What should I do?

"There is a place that can temporarily save your life. However, you may not want to go." Erduo hesitated for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "I thought about it myself, and I don't know if it's true or not."

feasible."

Jian Baisan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Where?"

"Don't be angry after I told you. I didn't mean to insult you..."

"Where is it?" Jian Baisan asked urgently.

"...Dahuangzhou."
Chapter completed!