Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Yan Xu's expression became more painful every time Ning Qianmo poured in her spiritual power. Zhu Yan could see clearly in the glass bead, but could do nothing.

The pain was so extreme that Yan Xu slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Amid everyone's shocked expressions, Yan Xu held his breath and absorbed all the spiritual power in Ning Qianmo's fairy sword into his body.

Xu Lianfeng's spiritual power was sucked by her in Leng Juehai, so Ning Qianmo doesn't matter!

Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Ning Qianmo hurriedly drew her sword, but it was too late. Her spiritual power was continuously flowing into Yan Xu's wound.

"What should we do, senior sister!"

The young disciples watching were a little confused.

"withdraw!"

Ning Qianmo had no way to cut off the connection, so she had no choice but to return home with her junior brothers and sisters, trying to rely on distance to cut off Yan Xu's line of spiritual power.

This method worked. After everyone in the Mianyan Sect flew out of sight, the spiritual power was finally disconnected. Yan Xu fell to his knees and gasped for air.

After not absorbing the spiritual power of the monk for a long time, this spiritual power started fighting with the magic power in her body, and she refused to let anyone go.

"Are you OK?"

Taking advantage of Yan Xu's weakness, Zhu Yan rushed out of Liuli Zhu to help her.

"Don't die, you must not die!"

"I can't die," Yan Xu stared at the disappearing figures of Ning Qianmo and the others, "I won't let them get what they want."

Zhu Yan became even more confused:

"What's going on? Aren't you and Xu Lianfeng..."

"It's the enemy," Yan Xu stood up tremblingly, gritting his teeth and said, "We will fight to the death."

Zhu Yan: "..."

He watched blankly as Yan Xu walked towards the place where the formation had just been set up, step by step, restoring the formation that had been disrupted by the spiritual energy.

There will be no problems with the formation for the time being, but Ning Qianmo is likely to bring Xu Lianfeng to help. Yan Xu frowned and put his hand on Zhu Yan's shoulder:

"Take me away."

"Where are you going?"

Zhu Yan seemed to be holding a hot potato.

"Northwest corner."

Yan Xu pointed in a direction.

It was a burial place for the people in the town and could attract evil spirits. Zhu Yan ran all the way there and found a solid monument for Yan Xu to lean on.

Yan Xu took a nap for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was leaning against a "Grave of ***".

Uh……

Yan Xu moved to the nearest big tree by himself.

"What's wrong? Isn't this monument reliable?"

Zhu Yan asked blankly.

"Well done," Yan Xu said weakly, "Don't do that next time."

Zhu Yan: "..."

Yan Xu lay flat on the ground and pretended to be a corpse wholeheartedly.

The glass bead on her waist finally moved, and a kitten with bright orange fur popped out of it, taking small steps to lick Yan Xu's wound.

"Wow, you cat is alive!"

Zhu Yan was startled.

Just now he saw this little thing in the glass bead. It was curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly, motionless.

Jin Ruxue glanced at him disdainfully.

Zhu Yan was stunned, he was actually despised by a cat!

Just when he was about to teach this little guy a lesson, the orange cat suddenly shook its body and raised its tail, turning into a black demon cat with upright pupils exuding frightening ferocity.

Zhu Yan was so frightened that he took a few steps back and did not dare to step forward again. He watched the black cat jump on Yan Xu's body and continued to lick her wounds.

The demonic energy surged out of the black cat and entered Yan Xu's body to balance the spiritual power in her body.

"Even the cat is both a fairy and a devil!"

Zhu Yan's outlook on life was once again refreshed.

After the black cat dissipated the evil spirit, it turned back into an orange kitten. Yan Xu sat up and took the orange cat into his arms.

"Thank you."

She hugged the cat, her eyes filled with disappointment.

Ning Qianmo's killing move against her must have been because Xu Lianfeng issued the killing order.

She knew that Xu Liandeng had issued a killing order for her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

It's not too fast. Three-quarters of the formation has been deployed. If Xu Lianfeng can't notice it anymore, he will be a little unworthy of being the leader of the sect.

She thought about how to deploy the last quarter quietly.

"Stop setting up the formation, Yan Xu," Zhu Yan looked at her weak body and said distressedly, "I don't have to merge with them. I think it's fine now. Why pursue so much? Just live. Wouldn’t it be good for us to live somewhere where no one can find us?”

Yan Xu shook his head:

"You can't survive without being fit. Sooner or later they will destroy you."

Zhu Yan’s eyes are sad:

"It's fine if you don't live. I don't want to see you hurt anymore."

I was really about to be stabbed into a sieve.

"There's no turning back for me."

Yan Xu closed his eyes in despair.

The mountain wind was very cold. Yan Xu propped himself up and said to Zhu Yan:

"Send me to Mujing City."

The only one who can hide her now is probably Xinyue Kunlin's Jing Xindu.

"it is good."

Zhu Yan didn't ask why, he picked up Yan Xu and flew away.

With Huayi Sword's help on the way, they arrived at Mujing City, thousands of miles away, within a few days and nights. Yan Xu found Jingfu by familiar means and knocked on the door of Jingfu again in the dark night.

The familiar scene was repeated, Yan Xu was pointed at the neck with a sword, and finally Jing Xindu, the head of the Jing family, came to the rescue.

"Miss Yan, you don't seem to look very good."

Jing Xindu saluted politely and turned his eyes to Zhu Yan:

"Who is this……"

"Nine-legged insect."

Yan Xu replied.

Jing Xindu trembled and almost drew his sword on the spot.

"Miss Yan," Jing Xindu raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat, "Jing is stupid, please stop teasing Jing."

Last time, Yun Fan was asked to dress up as Mu Yifeng to trick him.

"It's true this time," Yan Xu lightly opened her bloodless lips, "I want the Nine-legged Insect to unite in the Mianyan Sect."

Jing Xindu almost stretched out his hand to cover Yan Xu's mouth, but stopped his hand out of politeness, and placed several layers of barriers outside Jing's mansion before bending down to invite Yan Xu into the main hall:

"Miss Yan, it's cold, go in and talk."

Jing's mansion was still the same as before. Jing Xindu forcefully asked the cook to get up and went to the dining room to make a late-night snack for Yan Xu.

Yan Xu ate happily, feeling much better and feeling better physically.

"Miss Yan, what you just said...is it true?"

"Of course it's true," Yan Xu held a chicken leg in his hand, "If you don't believe me, ask him. He is one of the nine-legged insects that killed my mother."

Jing Xindu actually drew his sword on the spot, so frightened that Zhu Yan slipped under the table and said:

"Yan Xu, don't trick me!"

"Oh," Yan Xu chewed the fragrant chicken, "in other words, someone arranged for him to be the scapegoat."

Jing Xindu sheathed his sword. Needless to say, he knew that Fang Bolei was the mastermind behind this.

"My dear master transferred Tu Lingjing's demonic energy away, and I don't know what he was planning. Master Jing, if I want to break his conspiracy, I need your help."

Jing Xindu didn't understand Yan Xu's logic:

"What does this have to do with the fusion of nine-legged insects?"

Yan Xu put down his chopsticks, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

"There are many people cultivating immortals in the world, and the demon clan is out of control. Only when the demon clan rises will the hypocritical people reveal their flaws."

The corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a chill in her eyes.

"Master Jing, do you think so?"