The demon witch is her white moonlight

"You stay here, I will come back to you when I finish my work, understand?" Le Xiaoyi placed the little girl rescued from the Imperial City Army in an inn far away from the palace, and waited for the little girl to wake up. , so exhorted her to say.

The little girl was very scared, but knowing that Le Xiaoyi saved her, she nodded obediently with tears in her eyes.

Le Xiaoyi rubbed the little girl's head, and said: "There is some food on the table, if you are sleepy, go to bed and sleep, don't run around."

After calming down the little girl's mood, Le Xiaoyi opened the door and left. Before dawn, he went straight to the imperial city, relied on his keen five senses to avoid the guards patrolling the city, climbed over layers of palace walls, and went straight to the prison.

Any jailer guarding the sky prison has a cultivation level comparable to that of the pulse source, and the head of the prison is even capable of fighting the bone source, and there are hidden stakes lurking in hidden places. Even the masters of the marrow source would not dare rush.

Before Ji Yuxuan's accident, this task might have been a bit dangerous for Le Xiaoyi, but it was not a tiger's den with a narrow escape.

But now, there is no pillar in the team, Le Xiaoyi is alone, there is no chance of winning if he goes head-on, he can only try to outsmart him.

Half an hour later, news suddenly came out from the palace that the east palace was flooded, a large group of imperial guards were transferred away, and more than half of the guards from the nearby sky prison also left, so Le Xiaoyi took advantage of the chaos and dragged away a jailer , changed his clothes, and slipped into the dungeon.

The key to the prison door is in the hands of the warden, and the warden on duty gathers people to drink outside the dungeon. Le Xiaoyi sneaks in easily, and uses the excuse of pouring wine to quietly sprinkle the sweat medicine in a table of jailers' wine bowls. powder.

After a while, the drinking guards lay down on the table one after another, unable to get up, the people outside didn't notice the movement here, Le Xiaoyi quickly took off the key from the prison head, and looked at each cell.

Le Xiaoyi found Mo Jiangliu first.

Mo Jiangliu's condition is not good. His legs are twisted at a strange angle. He must have been tortured and broken.

Le Xiaoyi opened the cell door and went in, and fed Mo Jiangliu a spirit pill. The latter didn't recognize Le Xiaoyi, but realized that Le Xiaoyi was here to save him. He opened his mouth and gasped, "Don't worry about it." I, go to rescue Miss Yan, she is in the innermost cell..."

He knows what is going on with him now, he can't get out, but he hopes that Yan Ruchu can leave here alive.

"Stop talking." Le Xiaoyi stopped him, "Just wait, I will save Miss Yan, and I will come to save you."

After speaking, Le Xiaoyi touched Mo Jiangliu's sleeping point.

She saw the will to die in this man's eyes, and she was afraid that Mo Jiangliu would bite his tongue and commit suicide as soon as she went out to save Yan Ruchu.

Even if there is nothing left in the branch of Xuantian Palace, she will not see Ji Yuxuan's painstaking efforts disappear like this. At least, she will take away those who are still alive. According to legend.

No matter how painful or miserable, true kindness cannot be buried between power and evil.

Le Xiaoyi continued to walk deep into the dungeon, and she easily knocked down all the jailers she met on the way.

Losing Ji Yuxuan, she grew up overnight, transformed into a silent lone traveler, made decisive decisions, and stopped procrastinating when she started, and finally came to the deepest cell.

Yanru was inside.

She was leaning against the wall, her hair disheveled, the white cloth she was blindfolded was missing, and the withered grass she sat on was stained with blood.

Le Xiaoyi felt pain in her heart, so she opened the cell door and walked in quickly without further delay.

Yan Ruchu was thin, but she was not unconscious. When she saw Le Xiaoyi walking in, she raised her head, but without opening her eyes, she revealed Le Xiaoyi's identity in one word: "Miss Le?"

Le Xiaoyi was slightly startled, Yan Ruchu clearly had no martial arts skills, but the hearing in these ears was unbearable.

"It's me." Le Xiaoyi squatted down beside Yan Ruchu, fed Yan Ruchu another spirit pill, and said, "I'll take you out now."

Before Le Xiaoyi hugged Yan Ruchu, she suddenly asked: "Who else is alive?"

Le Xiaoyi was silent, Yan Ruchu sighed.

Hearing the sigh beside his ear, Le Xiaoyi felt a dull pain in his heart.

Those who died are living lives. They died, more than 130 people, not just a cold number, but a section of the past, a personal life.

The weight they piled up was enough to bend Ji Yuxuan's spine.

"Yu Xuan, is she okay?" Yan Ruchu was very calm, so calm that Le Xiaoyi couldn't tell if she was sad at the moment.

Hearing Yan Ruchu asked about Ji Yuxuan, Le Xiaoyi felt as if a knife had been stabbed out in her heart, the pain made her almost unable to stand still, and she staggered a bit before holding Yan Ruchu firmly.

Yan Ruchu seemed to understand something, no wonder it was Le Xiaoyi who came to save people, not Ji Yuxuan.

Le Xiaoyi understood that Yan Ruchu had misunderstood her silence, but she didn't know how to explain this to Yan Ruchu, it would be like opening the bloody wound in her heart and destroying all the barriers she had built with great difficulty.

Anyway, Yan Ruchu is so smart, she should understand when she sees Ji Yuxuan next time.

Le Xiaoyi thought about it, so he didn't answer the words just now, but instead said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Yan Ruchu didn't ask any more questions, and obediently lay on Le Xiaoyi's back.

Most likely to fight with others later, Le Xiaoyi loosened the soft silk around her waist and tied Yan Ruchu with herself. When she finished this action, she thought of Ji Yuxuan again.

When she went to Shenhuang Mountain, she also carried Ji Yuxuan on her back like this.

Le Xiaoyi's heart was bleeding from pain, but she couldn't wallow in sadness.

She left the sky prison quickly, and the other prisoners in the prison shouted. Le Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and simply threw the key into one of the cages: "If the jailers are alarmed, none of us can leave. You better not make noise."

The cell fell silent, the person before took the key, and ecstatically looked for the key to open the door, Le Xiaoyi took the opportunity to grab the sleeping Mo Jiangliu, and quickly left the prison.

She took away two incapacitated prisoners by herself. The goal was too obvious, and she was blocked by the guards as soon as she stepped out of the prison gate.

Le Xiaoyi grabbed Mo Jiangliu with his left hand, and with his right hand he drew out the Junlan Sword, cutting the guard in two.

There are so many guards in the prison, even if more than half of them go to the front hall to fight the fire, there are still more than fifty people guarding the prison here.

There is no way to hide the changes here, Le Xiaoyi must make a quick decision, otherwise she will not be able to leave when the front hall is cleaned up and reinforcements are sent.

With a plan in mind, Le Xiaoyi put all her strength into action, and the jailer in the Maiyuan Realm was killed by her almost as soon as they met each other.

Experts from the Bone Yuan Realm gather, Le Xiaoyi wants to protect Yan Ruchu and Mo Jiangliu, his movements are slow, his own strength is greatly reduced, he really can't dodge it, he can only rely on his physical body strengthened by the Sunshine Fruit to meet the enemy's attack head-on attack.

After a while, there were several bleeding wounds on Le Xiaoyi's arms.

But she continued to rush forward as if she couldn't feel the pain. Those who dared to get close, she would kill one by one.

There is a belief in her heart that supports her and allows her to overcome obstacles.

She couldn't die, if she died, it would be meaningless to send Ji Yuxuan to Shenhuang Mountain.

Another master of bone origin fell under her sword, and a large wave of death row prisoners rushed out from behind Le Xiaoyi. Among them, there were many people with high martial arts skills, and they quickly suppressed the guards outside the prison.

Before Le Xiaoyi could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of heavy and dense footsteps suddenly came from ahead.

Got it!

After too long a delay, reinforcements are coming.

Le Xiaoyi looked around, looking for a way out.

The death row prisoners who had come out of the prison rushed out frantically, but were stopped by heavily armed guards.

As soon as Le Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, he would definitely not be able to get out of the frontal attack, so he had to think of other ways.

But now there are so many people, it is impossible to go back to the sky prison.

What should I do?

While Le Xiaoyi was hesitating, there were several sounds of piercing through the air, and several guards in the crowd fell to the ground screaming.

Immediately, a figure descended from the sky, slashed out with the cold blade in his hand, and the guards surrounding the gate of the prison fell to the ground.

Le Xiaoyi stared blankly at the figure, and suddenly shook the hand holding Mo Jiangliu's collar, Mo Jiangliu fell to the ground with a thud, and woke up with a pained grunt.

She subconsciously took a step forward, but Yan Ruchu asked in her ear: "Miss Le, what's wrong?"

Le Xiaoyi, like waking up from a dream, leaned over and grabbed Mo Jiangliu: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, she took a deep look at the man's back, didn't stay any longer, and quickly left the dungeon, climbed over several palace walls one after another on the road she had explored before, and left the palace in a short while.

Le Xiaoyi sent Yan Ruchu and Mo Jiangliu out of the imperial capital to an empty ruined temple, letting them hide temporarily, and left all the dry food on his body, preparing to leave.

Sure enough, Shenhuang didn't lie to her, that person will come later.

Le Xiaoyi wanted to see her, but was afraid to see her.

It was enough to know that she was alive.

That person will definitely arrange the whereabouts of Yan Ruchu and Mo Jiangliu, she is no longer needed here.

Le Xiaoyi felt as if a needle had been pricked in her heart, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but before they fell, she wiped them away expressionlessly.

She came out of the temple and quickly got into the woods next to the ruined temple.

Hongmeng's sword heart suddenly warned, Le Xiaoyi paused, a lazy donkey rolled to avoid the oncoming sword strike, and before she could get up in time, another burst of sword energy came from all directions.

There was no murderous intent in the opponent's sword, and he seemed very sure that she could dodge.

Le Xiaoyi backflipped and landed, but his back was against a tree.

She was forced into a pre-designed dead end by someone who came, and a cold blade stabbed into the old tree next to her ear, and the face that haunted her in her dreams appeared in front of her eyes.

Ji Yuxuan looked at her with cold eyes and a superficial smile, just like her eyes when she used to look at her prey.

"You want to kill me?" Le Xiaoyi had no expression on his face, but the hand holding the sword tightly clenched the hilt.

The woman in front of her didn't answer her words, but stretched out her hand, raised her jaw, and skillfully uncovered the thousand faces on her face.

Le Xiaoyi's heart skipped a few beats. For a moment, she even thought that Ji Yuxuan still remembered her.

But in the next moment, reality gave her a resounding slap.

Ji Yuxuan frivolously looked at the soft and beautiful face under her mask, and suddenly asked, "Your name is Le Xiaoyi?" Her tone was calm.

Le Xiaoyi took a breath.

Ji Yuxuan had indeed forgotten her.

But why did Ji Yuxuan know that she was wearing a thousand face?And can call her name accurately?

Le Xiaoyi's mind was muddled, he couldn't figure out the reason, and he didn't want to delve into it.

She tried her best to maintain her superficial calm, and answered her plainly: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes suddenly darkened.

Le Xiaoyi stared, and felt a soft and moist touch on her lips.

In just a split second, she burst into tears.

why?

After a long time, Ji Yuxuan left her, her frivolous eyes were no longer there, and she was a bit confused, so she said: "It's weird."

Kissing Le Xiaoyi was not her original intention, but when she saw those eyes, she somehow wanted to kiss him, followed her heart without hesitation, and flirted with Le Xiaoyi generously.

The confusion is only fleeting, and she never lets unsure surprises control her reason.

Ji Yuxuan moved closer to Le Xiaoyi, wanting to see what was so strange about Le Xiaoyi.

After waking up from a coma, she saw the embroidered pouch at her waist and thought of this name, but she didn't know the specifics, and it had never appeared before.

When he took a look, he saw Le Xiaoyi staring at her dully, tears streaming down his face, and suddenly felt a little bit difficult.Although she didn't know why she couldn't help but belittle Le Xiaoyi just now, but she didn't want to be responsible.

Ji Yuxuan thought for a while, dragged her chin and blinked, and said, "Why don't you cry when you kiss me back?"