The huge tiger stopped beside Feng Ruyan, and Nangong Luo rode on the back of the tiger with his head held high. The sound of the emerald flute was very beautiful.

Nangong Luo took a look at Feng Ruyan, and gave her a look. Feng Ruyan immediately understood, the long sword in his hand was like soft silk, and countless sword flowers were drawn in the air.

Only the people of the Demon Race could be heard screaming again and again, causing a large area to fall down.

The more Feng Ruyan killed, the more excited she became, and the excitement exploded in her heart, and she couldn't stop her hands no matter what.

Nangong Lao looked at the two people who were fighting to the death and then joined the battle.

His target is very clear, it is the Yelan above at this moment.

Thanks to Nangong Lao's joining, Wushang's side was a little more relaxed and not so strenuous.

Nangong Lao loves that the flute is thrown and rotated rapidly in the air, and the flute plays a beautiful song by itself in the air.

A bird song approached from far away, and just as Feng Ruyan was about to take a breath, she saw a huge bird flying down. The bird was completely white, and with a single flap of its big wings, those demons were flung away. To the side of the woods, crashed into a tree, vomited blood and died.

Feng Ruyan was dumbfounded, "What kind of bird is this, so cool?"

Seeing that his men were killed and injured, Ye Lan didn't think about fighting, and finally made a move, calling for his men to retreat quickly.

And he himself left just in time.

As soon as Yelan left, Wushang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, Feng Ruyan felt a pain in her chest, as if something was about to be spit out.

Taking a look at Wushang's place, she found that Nangong Lao was supporting him at the moment. Feng Ruyan knew that Wushang must be injured, and the pain just now must have come from Wushang.

Running over in a hurry, Wushang's injury was much more serious than she imagined.

It's all because she was distracted just now, he was injured to save her.

"Are you all right?"

Feng Ruyan asked with concern.

Wushang shook his head, "I'm fine, were you injured just now?"

Facing Wushang's concern, Feng Ruyan's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, so worried.

"I didn't, thank you for saving me just now."

This is one of her few thanks, but it is the most sincere.

Wushang smiled, "Why do you thank me? Don't tell me you forgot that if something happens to you, something happens to me too, so you have to cherish your own life even if it's for me in the future."

Feng Ruyan nodded, "It's natural."

This can be regarded as her second life, so she naturally wants to cherish it. How many people in this world have this blessing?After death, the soul can continue to live in another time and space.

Wushang turned his head to Nangong Lao, "Thanks to you today."

Nangong Luo glanced at the little man standing beside Wushang, "Why should you be polite? I will take care of everything you told me. As for what you promised me, please don't forget."

"Of course I remember, and I will never break my promise."

Nangong Lao received Wushang's promise, recalled his arrogant mount, and left domineeringly, but left the bird behind when he left.

I saw the bird with its head held high, slowly walking towards Feng Ruyan, "The king asked me to stay and send you back."

After speaking, she lay down on the ground, Feng Ruyan helped Wushang onto the bird's back and left.

The bird didn't send them back to Feng's house, but flew towards the dark forest.Finally landed in front of a waterfall.

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