Song Ziyuan paused for a moment, and Nalan Qingcheng took advantage of this opportunity to shoot three arrows at Song Ziyuan.

Song Ziyuan spun around to dodge, but an arrow shot deep into Song Ziyuan's shoulder.

Song Ziyuan was furious.

"Plague God, why don't you take action yet? When will you wait?"

But his answer was silent. [

Just as he was about to stand up, Baili Yifeng hit him back again and again with a golden blade. The golden blade was not difficult for him, but he was hit by an arrow. If it was an ordinary arrow, it would be fine, but then It was Nalan Qingcheng's added arrow crossbow that caused his shoulders to ache, as if ten thousand insects were gnawing at his shoulders, and Ruo Wuyou and the others also resorted to their own tricks to attack him. He came to greet him, and the God of Plague didn't make a move. In a rage, he aroused the giant lion and disappeared.

Hearing Song Ziyuan's call, the giant lion that was being pressed down by the fire fox immediately disappeared in a gust of wind, causing the fire fox to stagger.

Nalan Qingcheng touched her oppressed chest. This was the first time she was so frustrated in this world, and it made her understand that if it hadn't been for Baili Yifeng's collision, she might have died. She also understood that if If it weren't for the help of the few people in front of her, she might not be able to defeat Song Ziyuan today, and she also understands how weak she is. It is said that there are people outside the people, and there is a sky outside the sky, so she has to step up her cultivation.

Baili Yifeng and the others quickly surrounded him.

"Qingcheng, are you alright?"

Nalan Qingcheng shook his head.

Only then did Baili Yifeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Nalan Qingruo came up.

"Sister, you, are you okay?"

The tone was a little helpless.

Nalan Qingcheng shook his head, even if Nalan Qingruo was at a loss, Nalan Qingcheng's suspicion of him did not decrease.

Nalan Qingcheng's black robe was already covered with dust, they found a river, and she jumped into the water to wash off the dust on her body.

The few people present were blushing and heartbeating. The black robe that Nalan Qingcheng was originally wearing was a bit loose, so she couldn't see anything, but now, she was completely wet, and the robe was tightly attached to her exquisite and small body. On the body, the woman's soft figure was immediately revealed, which made several men not blush and heartbeat.

Ruo Wuyou stepped forward to kindly remind Nalan Qingcheng.

Nalan Qingcheng watched those men blushing, curled their lips, then flew ashore, dried their robes with vitality, and they returned to Baichuan College.

Back at Baichuan College, Baichuan asked quickly.

"How was it? How was the journey?"

He also heard about Qishan, and knew that it was Nalan Qingcheng who got the ancient mythical beast Qilin, and the Qilin belonged to Nalan Qingcheng, so he had nothing to worry about.

Nalan Qingcheng didn't want to tell the story of meeting Song Ziyuan. [

But Baili Yifeng spoke quickly and told the truth.

Baichuan and the other four deans frowned.

"Song Ziyuan? What country is he from?"

Nalan Qingcheng spread his hands.

"How do I know which country he is from? It was you who picked him to go to the World of Warcraft Forest."

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, all of them can't remember that there is such a person in their own country.

Nalan Qingcheng was ashamed, these old men had dementia or something.

Baichuan slapped his thigh.

"Oh, I remembered, there is Song Ziyuan, but I don't know which country he is from."

Everyone is ashamed, if you don't know, don't say it.

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Guess who the God of Plague is?

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