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Chapter 170 I Just Didn't Kill Her

At the moment of falling, the old man in white robe stretched out his palms, grabbed the green robe with his hands, and pushed upwards violently!
The domineering vigor directly shot the green robe towards the ceiling.

"Master Baizhang!" Qingpao shouted.

"Catch the sword!" Monk Baizhang didn't hesitate, picked up the blue sword that was also falling, and threw it towards the ceiling again.

"Clang!" The sword pierced directly into the wooden structure of the ceiling, right next to Qingpao's hand.

With a backhand grab, Qingpao held the sword in his hand and hung it from the ceiling.

The scalding sword hilt, which had not dissipated the heat, made Qingpao's hand feel a burning pain, but Qingpao didn't dare to let go.

"Master Baizhang!" Qingpao called out again with a teary face, and the "big fireball" under his feet became more and more hot.

Suddenly, a bird chirping came from above his head.

A black shadow flickered away from him and flew towards the fireball.

Not long after, the black shadow slowly pulled the white-robed monk out of the flames.

"Xiao Shang?" Qing Pao looked intently, and it turned out that the black shadow flying down was actually Uncle Falcon's pet named Xiao Shang.

At this time, the white palm monk had lost consciousness, being pushed and dragged by Xiao Shang, he flew towards the direction of Qingpao.

When passing by Qingpao, he even called out, glanced at Qingpao, and then flew to the upper level.

"Xiao Qing, Yu Jian, come up, hurry up!" A familiar voice came from the top of the building.

"Uncle Falcon? How did you get here?" Qingpao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice. Things should be much easier with Uncle Falcon.

"Wutong Jin, it's up to you!" Qingpao muttered.

Carefully controlling the cyan sword, he brought himself back to the upper floor. A man in camouflage uniform was waiting for him with a white palm monk on his shoulders.

"Let's go! The tower is about to collapse!" Uncle Falcon hurriedly said.

"Where to...?"

"Go up, go up!" Uncle Falcon said as he struck upward with his palm.

A big hole was shot directly in the ceiling, and the top of the tower was penetrated together.

"Go from the top of the tower, hurry up! The madman will meet you below!" After saying that, Uncle Falcon threw the white-handed monk on his shoulder directly through the hole.

At the same time, Xiao Shang beside him rushed out like an arrow from the string, grabbed the white palm monk, and flew down the tower.

"But... cold face her..." Qing Pao hesitated for a moment.

"It's okay, leave the cold noodles to me, you go!" Uncle Falcon said firmly.

"Alright then!" Qing Pao nodded, picked up the sword and jumped towards the entrance of the cave!
Under the thirteen towers, other people of the twelve zodiac signs were already waiting by the side, and a tall and thin man in the lead stood at the very front, looking at the top of the tower that was soaring in flames.

"It's a white robe!" An old man next to him waved his hand and pointed to the sky. This person turned out to be the Poison Immortal who poisoned Gu Yan before!
Unexpectedly, the poisonous fairy is actually a member of the 12 zodiac signs of the Yu family.

"Don't worry, the white robe was sent by Xiaoshang." The tall and thin man said with a sigh of relief.

"Then only sister Xiaoqing is left!" The twins, Huangpao and Baipao, stood anxiously beside the Poison Immortal, like ants on a hot pot, staring fixedly at the top of the tower!

"I saw it!" As soon as the two finished speaking, the tall and thin man saw a figure flying down from the top of the tower behind the white robe.

"Xiaoqing's sword control can only last for a few seconds, brother Feng Mo, you have to be careful!" Huang Pao said hastily.

"Don't worry!" Feng Mo took another two steps forward, his palms interlaced, his fingers sticking to his wrists, and he waited quietly.

The falling green robe originally wanted to use the blue sword to stabilize his figure, but Yujianshu required too much control of energy.

Qingpao could only barely control it for a short while before losing strength.So in the second half of the journey, the green robe is equivalent to being directly planted...

Just when the green robe told the whereabouts, it was about to land.The madman at the side rubbed his hands vigorously, and a swirling hurricane rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and rushed towards the green robe.

Holding the green robe firmly at the bottom of the tower, the speed suddenly dropped and he landed slowly.

Huang Pao and Bai Pao rushed up and hugged Qing Pao back, but luckily Qing just lost his strength and was fine.

While the rescue was underway under the tower, Uncle Falcon at the top of the tower also began to protect his body, planning to rush into the flames to save people.

However, just as Uncle Falcon's vigor was about to burst out, an extremely discordant sound suddenly came from the tower.

Uncle Falcon only felt that his body was tilted, and he fell down with the whole tower...

After all, the tower body with black wood structure couldn't bear the heat of Gu Yan, and the weighing beam was burnt.

The entire top of the tower fell straight to the ground.

Several people under the tower looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, although everyone was well prepared.But when this scene really came, it was still so shocking.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The burning tower top hit the ground heavily.In an instant, smoke and dust rose, and the sound resounded through the valley...

"Uncle Falcon, Uncle Falcon is still in the tower!" The weak Qingpao shouted loudly.

Just when everyone's hearts were hanging in the air, a figure, against the background of the moonlight, descended from the sky at a very fast speed.

Then, the melodious whistle cut through the night sky, and the little businessman who had just put down the white palm monk spread his wings and soared again, shooting towards the figure.

The figure stepped lightly on Xiao Shang, flipped over, and landed on the ground domineeringly.

"Brother!" The madman ran over in a hurry, and he was walking like the wind, "Brother, are you okay!"

"It's okay!" Uncle Falcon, who had just landed, glanced around and saw that the green robe and the white palm monk were all right, and his eyes returned to the top of the Thirteen Towers again.

At this time, the thirteenth tower has lost three floors, leaving only the incomplete ten floors.

And the tenth floor is still being eroded by the raging fire.

"No, I have to go up again, you guys should be smarter down there." Uncle Falcon ordered, then turned around and rushed back to the Thirteenth Tower.

But just after reaching the bottom of the tower, a figure slowly came out from the darkness.

The figure is completely naked, naked, walking steadily, holding a woman in white in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Falcon finally stopped and looked at the man in front of him quietly, getting closer and closer to him.

"You guessed right, you are Gu Yan?" Uncle Falcon took the lead in attacking.

"Shouldn't you ask your companion first?" Gu Yan said calmly.

"She's fine, I know it." Uncle Falcon said confidently, "And her cold air is very special, it's not her Xuanbing True Qi, you saved her!"

"I can only say that I didn't kill her." Gu Yan said.

"Actually, I know you very well, and I was forced to arrest you, but I didn't expect your strength..."

"There are so many things you didn't expect, why bother to list them all?"

(End of this chapter)