You Are Too Ugly, I Refuse

Qinglang spread his legs and ran extremely fast.

Seeing them approaching, the giant black beast let out a low growl. The dragon's cry was long and sad, and then spread its two huge scaled wings to reveal the young man in his arms.

Yun Caiye half-kneeled on the icy ground with a sword and pestle, her left hand pressed tightly on the huge wound on her right shoulder blade.Half of his clothes were stained red, and countless warm blood slowly slid down between his fingers, smashing circles of red flowers on the ice, gradually condensing into a pool of blood.

Seeing Qinglang and the others coming towards him, Yun Caiye blinked a few times, then let go of Du Sheng from his hand, leaned back and fell down.

Seeing this scene, Qinglang was startled and quickened his pace, but as soon as his hands touched the young man's clothes, he heard Zhuyuan shout: "Don't touch him!"

Zhu Yuan turned back into a human form, and his condition was not very good. The face under the right eye and the exposed neck were all scorched, and even smelled like cooked meat.Qinglang looked at him suspiciously, and saw Zhuyuan approaching Yun Caiye, holding his right hand and gently pulling the young man into his arms, Qinglang only saw Yun Caiye's scar clearly - the scar on his shoulder blade The white bones had been exposed, cut off in half by the sharp sword, and weakly connected to the flesh and bones underneath. It is conceivable that as long as the sword goes down a little deeper, it can completely cut off the young man's right arm.

It has been ten thousand years since Qinglang worshiped Yunjianmen. In these ten thousand years, he has never seen Yun Caiye in the slightest distress, let alone the serious injury now. He has always been aloof, like The flowers that grow against the wind and frost among the snow peaks are all cold and indifferent. Only when they see the disciples and close friends he valued, can they catch a glimpse of the joys and sorrows of living people in those indifferent eyebrows.

If Yun Caiye is an ordinary mortal, then his right arm may not be available; however, even if he has the body of a golden fairy, the sword energy of Shuang Chengjian has nearly broken his fairy bone, and he needs to be raised. It takes a while to recover.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Qing Shi Qing Chuan and the others arrived after him, and they couldn't help asking when they saw the scorched marks on Zhu Yuan's body.

"I'm fine." Zhu Yuan stood up holding Yun Caiye, his movements were full of careful tenderness, "Take Master back to Yunjianmen first."

When he got up, his figure swayed slightly, but he quickly covered it up. The members of Yunjianmen were all focused on Yuncaiye, so naturally they didn't notice anything unusual about Zhuyuan.Only Yu Wenmeng kept watching him because he was curious about how he protected Yun Caiye under the bombardment of Tianlei, so he didn't miss this little move.

Yuwen raised his eyebrows fiercely, and shouted to several people from a distance: "Go to the Valley of Medicine first, the doctor is there, and I will guard here."

When Qing Lang heard Yu Wenmeng's words, he had a sudden epiphany—although Yabai had been removed, Chixia City was almost completely destroyed, so someone must stay to deal with the funeral.His master and junior brother were seriously injured, but Yu Wenmeng also lost tens of thousands of immortal soldiers, so he did them a favor by completely taking over the matter.

Zhu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yuwen Meng, without refusing, he spoke to Qinglang and the others in a weak voice: "Let's go."

Hearing this, Qing Chuan stretched out his hands towards Zhu Yuan and said, "Little Junior Brother, you don't look very well, Master, let me hug you."

"I don't want to." Zhu Yuan directly expressed his possessive desire for Master, and emphasized again, "I'm fine, let's go."

Qing Chuan wanted to say something more, but Qing Ya elbowed him from the side, signaling him to shut up.Qing Lang was also talking at the same time: "That's right, big brother, you usually do not take lightly or hard in your strikes. If you want to hug me, I should be the one to do it."

Qing Chuan glanced at him and said, "Oh, it seems like you hit someone lightly."

Zhu Yuan ignored the argument between the two, his whole body's attention was on Yun Caiye, hoping that his speed would be faster, so that he could send the young man to the doctor to relieve his pain.Zhu Yuan lowered his eyes, looking at Yun Caiye's frowning brows and pale face, the dark red blood pupils suddenly became dark - Yabai is not dead at all!

All that was destroyed was his Shuangcheng Sword.

The sword he swung after ordering Shuang Cheng to remove the protective screen was determined to kill Yun Caiye, and cut off his right arm no matter how bad it was.Although he protected Yun Caiye in time and absorbed most of the sword energy, the young man was still seriously injured.

And Tianlei was indeed caught off guard. The astonishment in Crow's white eyes did not seem to be fake at the moment it fell. Presumably he also underestimated Tiandao's determination to strangle him. It was just that Tianlei had just burned his body. Then he went up to meet the sky thunder, led the sky thunder to pour his body, and ended up with a dissipated body and spirit.

Just as he protected Yun Caiye well, the Shuangcheng Sword Spirit also protected Yabai tightly, and his soul and bones were not injured at all. I am afraid that apart from the destruction of his body and the loss of an excellent spirit... Except for the sword, there is no loss at all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan said to the few people standing beside him: "Just send the senior brothers here, that Yabai is not dead yet, I'm afraid—"

"What?! That man is not dead yet?" Qinglang is more concerned about Yabai than Zhuyuan. He was not there at all during the time Yabai was in the Heavenly Court. Ye was injured like this by him, and he wished he could stab Yabai to death with his own hands. When he heard Zhu Yuan say this, he immediately yelled, "What kind of bastard is he? Even if he was struck like that by the sky thunder, he still can't die?"

Qing Shi coughed twice and reminded Qing Lang: "Third Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother and Master are not dead yet."

Qing Lang waved his hand: "That's because Master is a good person, can Yabai compare with Master? He can't even compare with Junior Brother!"

I don't know whether Qinglang praised Zhuyuan or said bad things about him, but he also decided not to follow Zhuyuan to escort Yun Caiye to the Valley of Medicine, but decided to return to Yunjianmen immediately to summon all disciples from the six realms to track down Yabai Whereabouts——Anyway, they have all returned to the fairyland now, besides, will there be any trouble with the junior brother in the master?

Now Qinglang has no grievances towards Zhuyuan, but is full of admiration—the little uncle is right, the little junior brother is really cute!Qinglang rubbed the back of his neck, thinking of the moment when he was struck by lightning when he was above Chixia City.The thin thunder that struck him was completely incomparable with the one that struck Zhuyuan and the others, it was like the difference between a drizzle and a wide waterfall.

Then a small thunderbolt can knock him back to human form. Look at the scorched flesh on the little junior brother. If the person who was chopped down was replaced by him, he might not even have scum left, let alone protect the master. Unscathed.

"Go quickly." Qing Lang patted Zhu Yuan's shoulder, not noticing that the man's body became stiff due to his movements, "Master will leave it to you."

"En." Zhu Yuan responded, turned sideways to avoid Qing Lang's hand, and walked quickly in the direction of Yigu.

Qinglang looked at the back of Zhuyuan leaving with Yun Caiye in his arms and sighed: "I didn't expect my little brother to be very strong. He doesn't have any muscles on his shoulders. It feels so soft that he can still hold Master without shaking his hands." .”

When Qing Shi heard his words, his eyes widened immediately, and then he sighed deeply.

The injury on Yun Caiye's shoulder was serious, and he didn't have much spiritual power in his body. The blood did not stagnate along the way, dripping down the drenched clothes, and fell on the sky street covered with peach petals, almost staining a line of blood. Blood comes.

Shougu's fairy boy is very familiar with Yun Caiye's face that turns all living beings upside down. Even though that face is now as white as paper, he still recognizes the bloody young man as the good friend of the valley owner - Du Shengjian Shen Yuncaiye was startled in his heart, he immediately dragged another boy and staggered towards the medicine room.

Doctor Bu knew that Yun Caiye and Yu Wenmeng went down to the realm to strangle and kill Shen Yabai, but before the result of the battle reached his ears, he received the news that his friend was seriously injured and was rushing to Yigu.Hearing what Xiaotong said, Doctor Bu hurriedly threw away the pestle in his hand, casually wiped his hands covered with grass liquid on his clothes, and ran out of the house.

After seeing Yun Caiye, who was almost covered in blood, his expression became more serious, and he directed Zhu Yuan to carry the young man onto the cold jade bed.

Zhu Yuan stood aside and helped Doctor Bu cut Yun Caiye's clothes, revealing the youth's body as white as jade under the clothes, but the right arm and shoulder blade were only weakly connected by a little flesh and thin bones. With a light pull, the right arm can be completely torn off.Not only that, but there were countless large and small wounds on the young man's body, some of which even went directly through the body, revealing the wounds on the back.

Doctor Bu frowned, and kept moving his hands: "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Zhu Yuan's voice was low: "I failed to protect Master well."

Hearing this, Doctor Bu turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yuan. He was stunned for a while, and subconsciously said: "Why are you injured like this? Are you struck by lightning?"

Zhu Yuan responded softly: "Yes."

"Huh?" Walking doctor raised his voice.

Seeing Doctor Bu turned back to look at him again, Zhu Yuan frowned and repeated, "He was struck by lightning. How is my master's injury?"

"...The one that struck you is not an ordinary thunder." The doctor walked up to Zhu Yuan and looked at his injury, "Your master is fine, as long as the mortals are alive, I can save them, but I don't save them." , not to mention that your master is still an immortal, is it so easy for an immortal to die?"

When Zhu Yuan heard that Yun Caiye was fine, his originally stiff body relaxed, and his voice softened a bit: "So what about immortals? It's still easy to get hurt."

"He's fine, his arm will grow back in two months. But you—" Doctor Bu bandaged Yun Caiye's wound, and then washed his blood-stained hands in the golden basin beside him, " I can see that you are also seriously injured."

As the doctor said, he came forward and wanted to tear off Zhu Yuan's collar, wanting to see how the wound spread from his cheek to the depth of his neck.However, before his hand touched the collar, Zhu Yuan frowned and took a step back, with rejection written all over his face.

The walking doctor stopped moving, then raised his eyebrows and said: "OK, OK, come with me, I'll get you some medicine for rubbing."

Unexpectedly, the doctor had already walked to the door, but Zhu Yuan still stood firmly by the bed, staring at the young man on the bed without blinking.

There's nothing the doctor can do, so he can only go to get the medicine by himself, and stuff it into Zhu Yuan's hand: "I've given you the medicine, go back and rub it twice a day, if it's not enough, come to me to get it."

Zhu Yuan lowered his head to look at the medicine bottle in his hand, opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but in the end he still thanked him softly: "Thank you, Immortal Buyi."

"Okay." Bu Yi waved to Zhu Yuan, "I have already informed Yun Jianmen to let them carry people, and you are also injured, so don't move around with your master in your arms."

Zhu Yuan did not insist this time: "Okay."