Chapter 380 Crazy
After the shield is broken,
The black silk thread followed like a shadow, and the woman in palace costume dodged in embarrassment and flew away. In a panic, she noticed that the man in her arms groaned and his body was pierced by several black shadows.
"You madman, do you want to kill him too?"

Wei Qing was taken aback, the monster actually shifted the center of its attack to Zhao Wuyou.

This madman.

In the magic cloud, Wei Qing sacrificed a magic weapon, but due to his limited consciousness, he could only defend in a panic,

"Oh!"

A figure flew away from the magic cloud, falling downward like a kite with a broken string,

The monster really became stronger again.

The death of the fourth elder also aroused the anger in Wei Qing's heart. She wished to tear Lu Li's body into pieces. She also understood that her prediction failed. She thought too simply.

The other party didn't just want to get this man Zhao Wuyou, but wanted revenge, and the target of revenge was everyone,

Wei Qing suddenly thought of a possibility, even if Zhao Wuyou was killed by her, she would not give up, but would intensify.

"Miscalculation...Damn it!"

At this moment, the magic cloud surged, and a terrifying aura came from it, followed by a dark magic light coming from it, at an extremely fast speed, reaching Wei Qing almost instantly,
The magic weapon of defense soon trembled and made a creaking sound, Wei Qing looked very nervous.

Not to mention Wei Qing, Zhao Wuyou was also very depressed, many places on his body were pierced by demon energy, Wei Qing brought this weak man here, do you have any brains?
He hesitated, and if Wei Qing couldn't hold on, he would immediately take Wen'e's jade pendant out of the system space.

Fortunately, Wei Qing was not entangled. Seeing that his opponent was not a monster, he didn't even care to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he quickly backed away and fled in the direction of the sky.

"I want you to die! Hahaha!"

The magic cloud is chasing behind,

The woman in the palace costume had an ugly expression on her face, thinking of the loss of the Fourth Elder, she felt a pain in her heart.

"boom!"

Another dark beam of light shot towards Wei Qing, who did not doubt its power and quickly dodged.

escaped for a quarter of an hour,

The monster was still not ready to let the two of them go,

Wei Qing frowned, and suddenly, she felt a powerful aura coming quickly, with a look of joy on her face,

That breath is Yan Kewei.

.........

Yan Kewei's figure, like a comet, plunged headlong into the magic cloud, her eyes were cold, and the golden light surged in her hands, and then, a huge golden light came overwhelmingly,

When the magic energy meets the golden light of the sky, it melts quickly like Xuewo soup.

When all the magic clouds dissipated, there was no figure of the monster in the sky,

did you escape...

She has a feeling in her heart that that guy is not completely sure to deal with her. If she is stronger, she will probably be entangled with her to the end.

Yan Kewei was panting heavily, it can be seen that the use of powerful spells did not consume her little,

Slowly flying to Wei Qing's side, under the latter's complicated gaze, he took Zhao Wuyou over,

Looking at the man who was so angry, her eyes flashed with heartache,

"Zhao Wuyou..." she called softly,

Hearing the call, the man opened his weak eyes, glanced at her, and then slowly closed them again.

Yan Kewei heaved a sigh of relief, stuffed a white elixir into Zhao Wuyou's mouth, and carried Zhao Wuyou to the sect of the Tianyi faction.

As if he hadn't seen Wei Qing,
The feeling of indifference was more uncomfortable than acupuncture in Wei Qing's heart.

"Kewei, the Fourth Elder is dead, killed by that monster..."

Yan Kewei paused, turned his back to the latter, and said silently, "It's good to die, you and I will die sooner or later."

"you………"

"Elder Wei, Zhao Wuyou reminds me of him, so I kept him until now, but you don't want to tell me, but you want to send him into the mouth of the monster, what are you doing..."

"I……"

After finishing speaking, Yan Kewei ignored the women in palace attire, and took Zhao Wuyou to fly to the sky.

Half a quarter of an hour later, she quietly put Zhao Wuyou on the bed, and ordered her servants to prepare a simple and nourishing porridge.

Looking at the sleeping man, Yan Kewei clenched his fists and was furious. If it wasn't for the sudden discovery,

Both Wei Qing and Zhao Wuyou may fall into the hands of monsters,

Yan Kewei is not afraid of the monster becoming stronger, she cares more about Wei Qing's private actions,
Just like being betrayed, he is still the person he trusts the most.

she sighed,

For the next two days, Yan Kewei didn't see Wei Qing's figure, and only after asking about it, he learned that in response to Yanyu Pavilion's request for help, the latter took the initiative to go to the front line of the southern corpse epidemic to suppress the tide of corpses.

Yan Kewei looked at the Dao Qianxin that Wei Qing had left for him, and sighed silently,
After the anger subsided, she could also understand Wei Qing's thoughts, and she didn't want to blame too much, but she didn't expect that the latter would be so determined and went to the front line,
But Wei Qing was originally his staff, and his strength was not outstanding during the distraction period.

"Go, if you don't want to stay, you can't stay."

Yan Kewei put the letter aside, rubbed his forehead,
Recently, I have indeed been a little tired.

That stunning face flashed in his mind, Yan Kewei stopped his movements, put down his work, and walked towards the palace where Zhao Wuyou was.

"Why did you get out of bed... Didn't you let you rest in bed for a while?"

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw the latter tidying up at the table. His pale face was covered by beautiful hair, showing a morbid beauty, which aroused love and distress.

"Just let the servants do it..." Yan Kewei grabbed Zhao Wuyou's hand and said helplessly,
"I, I can do it myself, Wuyou is not that delicate..." Zhao Wuyou calmly withdrew his hand from Yan Kewei's, brushed his hair, his face was a little rosy,

Although the temperature between the two has risen, there is always an invisible wall separating the two. That wall is the matter of seizing the soul. I believe that Zhao Wuyou already knows her purpose, so no matter what she says, she does everything. Everything bears the shadow of this purpose,
Yan Kewei didn't say anything, his brows were a little lost, and he withdrew his hand.

She stared at Zhao Wuyou, and kept staring at her to meet her gaze, and then the latter would quietly shift his gaze to other places.

"Zhao Wuyou, why don't you dare to look at me..."

"No, no, Elder Yan, Wuyou's status is humble, and it's not worth Elder Yan's troubles. It's better for Wuyou to keep a certain distance from you. In this way, when Elder Yan does something, Wuyou won't be sad. In this way, for us Both are good, as long as Elder Yan can release Sister Qianshuang, it doesn't matter what the outcome of Wuyou will be..."

Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, his eyes lowered slightly,

It hurts to be sensible.

Yan Ke was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly. Zhao Wuyou's words cut off all her escape routes virtually.
She walked to Zhao Wuyou's side, and under the latter's astonished gaze, kissed him together,
After the kiss was over, Zhao Wuyou was carried back to the bed by her,

Yan Kewei pillowed on Zhao Wuyou's waist obsessively,

"Would you use Wuyou to serve you to sleep, Wuyou's body, if you don't do..."

Noticing the melancholy in Yan Kewei's eyebrows, Zhao Wuyou frowned for her and said,
"In this case, you should take care of your body first..."

(End of this chapter)

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