Dressed as a Grass GL

Zhai Wangyou put away his spiritual consciousness and frowned slowly, he is a cultivator!

Although it was only in the foundation building period, he brought thousands of people with him. If the enemy was not a friend, they might have to fight each other with swords.

Although she is currently at the late stage of Jindan, she can at most display the strength of the foundation stage in the mortal world, and she can still try with one against a hundred.

If there are thousands of people, I am afraid they can only be captured with nothing...

The Taoist recognized her and mentioned Master, so he should have come prepared. Perhaps Master's disappearance was really related to the royal family in the mortal world.

Reason told her to turn around and go back, but her worry about Master made her unable to leave simply.

At this moment, there was a light touch on the back of his hand.

Dreaming Grass stretched out a leaf, and drew a question mark on the back of her hand:?

Zhai Wangyou naturally couldn't understand it, but he could strangely feel that the grass seemed to be wondering why she was standing here all the time.

"Some people say that Master is in their hands, but they have thousands of people. I don't know if I should take the risk?"

Xi Zhou immediately turned into a human form after hearing this.

She took Zhai Wangyou's hand that was not holding the sword and ran back: "There is no hesitation for thousands of people, hurry up, don't you say that at most one enemy can be defeated by one hundred? Go back and find the old woman in the deacon's hall." support."

Zhai Wangyou was silent for a while, and ran up the mountain with Xizhou without stopping.

As a result, when they turned their heads, there was the sound of dense footsteps behind them. The Taoist priest still had his spiritual sense, so he naturally saw the sudden appearance of Xi Zhou, and thousands of people who were a hundred meters away quickly caught up.

Xizhou couldn't help but clenched Zhai Wangyou's hand, and couldn't help but said while running: "In the future, when encountering such an outnumbered situation, don't think about anything and run quickly. Although I am like your cheater, in case What should I do if it doesn't work one day, you have to cherish me."

Zhai Wangyou doesn't quite understand what it means to be cheated, but she understands the last sentence.

Need to cherish.

She stopped and let go of the hands they held together: "You go back to the grass, it's faster for me alone."

Zhai Wangyou stared straight at the person in front of him, and said silently in his heart: Okay, I cherish you.

When Xi Zhou heard this, she hurried back to the grass, anxiously forgetting that the elder sister is a person of cultivation, maybe she can fly with a sword, can she not beat or run?

Half an hour later, seeing the thousands of people surrounding them tightly, Xi Zhou was dumbfounded.

It's too early to say, it's a slap in the face, I really can't run.

Although the elder sister flew around much faster by herself, she didn't have the scene of Yujian flying as she imagined, but she was only several times faster than ordinary people.

The key is that the enemy also has comprehension practitioners, and some people surrounded them from the mountainside. They are almost impossible to escape.

With such a big commotion, why didn't the old lady in the deacon's hall show up, so she wouldn't see that something was wrong and slip away.

The middle-aged Taoist priest took out his long knife and laughed loudly: "Fairy Wangyou, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you alone, where was that girl just now?"

He didn't see how the woman appeared before, and now she disappeared for no reason. It seems that Zhai Wangyou has a helper who is elusive.

But it doesn't matter, they have a lot of people, and they can fight with another pair.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the dark crowd, all of them staring at each other, and the long knife in the Taoist's hand, the knife?Could it be someone from the Imperial Sword Sect?

It's hard to say, what if this person did it deliberately?

She clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes were full of vigilance: "Is my master in your hands?"

The Taoist raised his eyebrows, staring at her face as bright as the autumn moon, his eyes filled with covetousness: "Elder Beishan, it was in my hands before, but now? Maybe it's already in the stomach of some wild dog, who told her to be in the wrong place?" If you resist, you must seek death."

He stared into Zhai Wangyou's eyes, it must be very interesting if he could scare this beauty into paleness.

It's a pity that there is no extra emotion in the eyes of this Fairy Wangyou except for guard, which is really boring.

The sword in Zhai Wangyou's hand trembled = trembled = trembled...

The Dreaming Grass on her left wrist was tight=tight=wrapped=wound=wound, pulling back her nearly broken sanity.

The middle-aged Taoist seemed afraid that she would not believe her, so he took out a long silver sword from the storage ring, and deliberately stuck out his tongue to lick the sword: "Do you recognize this sword? Elder Beishan is also a rare beauty." One, you just can't think about it and want to find death, if you don't know how to do it, you can only go to Huangquan Road to reunite with her."

Zhai Wangyou was horrified, and felt a deep sorrow, Master, she...

Of course she recognized Master's sword, it was the one held by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The wrist was tight=wound=wound=wound again, but the string called reason was still broken.

Zhai Wangyou circulated his spiritual power and stabbed at the middle-aged Taoist priest with his sword.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and flew to hide behind. Countless soldiers rushed up and narrowed the encirclement.

The people in front held long knives, and the people behind drew their bowstrings. The atmosphere was dull and confrontational.

"Fairy Wangyou, Pindao advises you to be a smart person, lest you be turned into a hornet's nest like your master."

The middle-aged Taoist hid behind to persuade her to surrender, with a smirk in his tone, as if watching her fighting a trapped beast.

Zhai Wangyou raised his sword to block in front of him, and said coldly, "I didn't want to hurt anyone."

When the voice fell, she raised her sword and swung the sword. Dozens of people fell down in the front row, but they didn't die immediately. They all rolled on the ground hugging their knees and crying.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered and made a gesture: "If you don't know how to flatter, shoot an arrow."

The benevolence of a woman, when she is about to die, she still thinks about saving the life of the enemy, which is ridiculous.

Countless arrows came one after another, forming a dense rain of arrows, like an airtight net, rushing towards Zhai Wangyou.

For a moment, only the collision of long swords and arrows could be heard, chaotic and chilling.

Xi Zhou tightly wrapped around Zhai Wangyou's wrist, no matter how he fought, just blocking the arrows that kept flying could exhaust the elder sister's strength.

She was anxious to see, but she couldn't do anything, she could only wrap her hands tightly around the slender and white wrist of the elder sister.

Zhai Wangyou also knew that this was not the way to go, it was useless to fight hard, one had to break out of the encirclement...

But the current situation is not optimistic. At this time, she suddenly regretted that she should have come by herself, otherwise it would not have caused Mengcao to die together with her.

The twine on her wrist tied her heart for no reason.

Zhai Wangyou used enough spiritual power to fight back the arrow rain that flew in front of him, and took the opportunity to fly to the top of the tree. The arrow rain behind him changed direction, completely ignoring the harm to his own people, and chased her desperately.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist hurriedly flew to catch up, and the soldiers behind him shuttled through the mountains and forests. This kind of pursuit continued until midnight, and both sides were constantly exhausting their strength.

Seeing that he was approaching the top of the mountain, Zhai Wangyou was almost exhausted, and the pursuers behind him stopped strangely, only the rain of arrows kept coming.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the white figure fleeing towards the top of the mountain, took a bow and arrow from a soldier, channeled enough spiritual energy, and fired three arrows at once.

The sharp arrows chased behind with the sound of the wind, and Zhai Wangyou swung his sword to block one after another, but this time the arrows were not as easy to block as before, and the strength almost shook the sword.

After blocking two shots in a row, the third shot still hit her shoulder.

The body swayed slightly, almost unable to stand still.

"Elder Sister." Xi Zhou hurriedly transformed into a human and hugged her. For some reason, the pursuers did not catch up. She supported Zhai Wangyou and continued walking to the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the distance and waved his hand, and the soldiers put down their bows and arrows one after another.

The top of this mountain is a forbidden area, and the higher-ups have ordered that no one should set foot on it at any time, and they cannot chase after it.

Xi Zhou tried his best to escape to the top of the mountain, when he heard a soft shout suddenly.

"Who disturbed my Qingxiu?"

She froze, and stood sideways in front of Zhai Wangyou, looking at a tree directly in front of her, a big tree with a nose, eyes and a mouth to speak.

Dashu looked at them, and said in a cold voice, "Are you also a demon?"

Xi Zhou was still stunned on the spot, it was really a talking tree, it was so blue, did it meet a real monster?

Seeing that they were silent, Dashu slowly transformed into a human form, a girl in green clothes.

She stared at Xi Zhou for a moment, then said as if in deep thought, "Come here, I'll help you save her."

Xizhou and Zhai Wangyou looked at each other without moving.

One of them was hit by an arrow, and the other had no cultivation base, so they couldn't trust others at this time.

Seeing that they were all on guard, the dryad waved his hand with dissatisfaction, and the arrow on Zhai Wangyou's shoulder was pulled out, bleeding profusely.

"Elder Sister."

Xi Zhou hurriedly hugged her tightly, his whole body was in a protective posture, and his eyes were fixed on the tree demon in front of him.

Grass...is this saving people?Just draw the arrow and pretend that she won't?

This will cause excessive blood loss, okay?It's also easy to get infected, and it's too casual.

The tree demon remained silent, and made a few gestures towards Zhai Wangyou before saying: "The bleeding has stopped, I can't die."

Xi Zhou was speechless, silently tightening her embrace.

Zhai Wangyou coughed twice, and said with a pale face, "I'm fine, thank you senior for saving me."

The blood on her body has indeed stopped, she just consumes too much spiritual power and her body is a little weak, it's not a serious problem.

Seeing that Zhai Wangyou was really fine, Xi Zhou said to the tree demon, "Thank you for saving me."

In fact, she can also be saved, this kind of physical injury should be simpler, maybe it can be recovered after a few kisses in the dream of the big sister...

The tree demon shrugged and asked casually: "Are you from the other side of the mountain? Is the cultivation world in chaos? Why do people always ignore the ban?"

Zhai Wang worried slightly, and said casually, "Have you seen other cultivators before?"

"That's right, a middle-aged beautiful Taoist nun came here a while ago, she wore the same clothes as you, and was killed by those people at the foot of the mountain."

Zhai Wangyou shuddered, his eyes were full of sadness, Master, she really...

The tree demon looked at them and continued: "Speaking of which, there is another cultivator who dug out the inner alchemy of that middle-aged beautiful Taoist nun before she died. The clothes she wears are also the same as yours. You will not fight each other. Bar?"

It seems that the cultivation world is really not peaceful.

Zhai Wangyou was startled in his heart, the same family can kill each other?Digging inner alchemy?

She felt faintly in her heart that she had found the key to the matter.

"Senior, do you still remember what the cultivator who dug the inner alchemy looked like?"

The tree demon thought for a while and said: "It's just a human appearance, oh, it's a man, it seems to be that middle-aged beautiful Taoist sister."

Xi Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth. Your description is really accurate. Which cultivator doesn't look like a human?

But... junior sister?There shouldn't be many people who can call Mrs. Beishan Chang, right?

She looked at Zhai Wangyou.

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