The Sword Fairy of Online Games Comes

Chapter 730 Let's Go Home ([-])

It is now at 2017 o'clock on June 6, 23. The explosive update I promised will start from here, and the night owls are blessed. The results of the college entrance examination in many places will also be released today. , Jianlin, accompany you through this experience!
Thank you for your perseverance this year, and the explosion begins!
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Leng Wuxin withdrew Feizhuo, and sighed: "Yaoqing, when you make a choice, you have to pay the price for the choice. Unfortunately, in the future, there will still be only five masters in the Temple of Heavenly Demon. Seeing that you have done so much for the Temple of Heavenly Demon... For the sake of business, I can spare this person once, only this time."

Yan'er smiled like a flower, looked at Leng Wuxin and said: "Mozun, you believe me, this is the worst decision you have ever made in your life."

Xiao He resisted the urge to make a move, he understood that now he is looking for Leng Wuxin to fight, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, life or death, but Yan'er is about to...

Xiao He picked up Yan'er, and did not stop injecting Jiuji Qi into Yan'er's body.

However, when Xiao He really found out the gang wind left in Yan'er's body by Leng Wuxin, he knew that the gang wind not only caused great damage to the body, but also caused amazing damage to the soul!
This cut off the possibility of Xiao He wanting to preserve Yan'er's soul.

Xiao He walked up to Leng Wuxin with Yan'er in his arms, and said in a daze:
"I am not, you must die."

Leng Wuxin looked at Xiao He indifferently, and shook his head: "You can't kill me."

Xiao He stopped answering Leng Wuxin, stepped on his footsteps, and his figure disappeared in place.

Leng Wuxin stayed in the room for a moment, sighed and said: "Who can say that demons are ruthless, Xiao He, you can understand that demons are only hurt by this world, so they are willing to give up everything, demon love, forgive me."

Leng Wuxin disappeared in place, while the thousand subordinates belonging to Yan'er who were entangled with the Demon Slayer army outside You City at this time escaped unknowingly.

Leng Wuxin originally wanted to kill her, but because of Yan'er's face, she didn't do anything in the end.

With Yan'er dead, no one understands Youcheng's core control methods and mechanisms. Even if Youcheng can still operate, its strength is not as good as before, and it can't pose too much threat.

Bang!
A gorgeous firework suddenly bloomed in the sky.

Kong Hui, who was fighting fiercely, shouted: "The signal flare of Xiao He, the master of the Yutian Pavilion! Everyone obeys the order, retreat! retreat!"

Swish!
Xiao He's figure appeared on the battlefield, surrounded by roaring battle puppets and the roar of the Demon Slayer Alliance.

Xiao He used nine extremes of true energy, and shouted: "All stop!"

The sound spread throughout the battlefield, Qing'er, the commander of Youcheng One Thousand Youjiang, saw the person in Xiao He's arms.

On the coquettish purple robe, the bright red like rose has been rendered.

"Hall Master!"

Qing'er immediately ran to Xiao He's side.

Yan'er reluctantly opened it to look at Qing'er, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, are you here?"

Qing'er was already crying into tears: "Master, who is it, who is it? I will kill him to avenge you."

Yan'er shook her head: "Have you read the letter?"

Qing'er: "Yes."

Yan'er: "Do as you said in the letter, young master, let's go, I want to go home."

"it is good."

"Xiao He! Xiao He!"

Murong Xian, Wang Qingya, Kong Hui and other senior executives of the Demon Slayer Alliance have also rushed over.

Murong Xian was shocked: "Yan'er, why are you..."

Wang Qingya took out a blood bodhi without any hesitation.

Xiao He: "Qing Ya, don't, it's useless."

Wang Qingya held up the blood bodhi in her hand in a daze.

Yan'er: "Pavilion Master Murong, Miss Qingya, I'm sorry, Yan'er will..."

"You don't want to fight against Youcheng anymore, just set up camp on the spot, silly girl, the members of Yutian Pavilion will be handed over to you first, I will go back to Yutian Pavilion."

Xiao He interrupted Yan'er's words.

Now Yan'er's body is like a funnel, no matter how much energy is poured in, it will leak out.

Xiao He could only use Jiuji Zhenqi to block those holes as much as possible, so as to alleviate the loss of vitality in Yan'er's body.

Leng Wuxin's sword really didn't leave any room. Yan'er's soul had already been severely injured and was still gradually weakening. If Yan'er's soul was pulled out, it would probably dissipate before leaving the body.

Everything, it's too late.

Xiao He didn't know what expression and state he was in right now, he just wanted to bring Yan'er home quickly.

"Cold Moon!"

Roar!
The roar of the dragon sounded, and the huge Frost Frost Dragon descended from mid-air to Xiao He's side.

Xiao He stepped on the dragon head: "Han Yue, hurry back to Yutian Pavilion with all your strength!"

The True Frost Dragon immediately took off again, and disappeared into the sky within a few breaths.

"Sister Murong."

"Ok?"

"Yan'er, yes, will he die?"

"Come on, Qingya, let's quickly arrange the situation here, and then go offline and wait for Xiao He. I think, after he goes offline, he must need us very much."

"Ah."

------Dividing line.

The True Frost Dragon was really flying desperately, and returned to Yutian Pavilion from the northern front in two days (game time).

Continuous delivery of true energy for two consecutive days, even if the recovery ability of "Nine Yins and Nine Yangs" is strong enough, even if Xiao He has been taking recovery medicine, even using burning blood, eating blood Bodhi, after two days and two nights, Xiao He will eventually let Xiao He His dantian was almost exhausted.

Yan'er just lay in Xiao He's arms, full of regrets in her heart, but she was very content.

Arriving at the wooden house built by Yan'er, in front of the wooden house is still a garden that Yan'er used to take good care of.

However, now, the flowers here have withered a lot, and the weeds in the flowers have also grown a lot.

Looking around, Xiao He's mind was filled with sadness and guilt.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of our home..."

This place, on the day it was built, Xiao He banned anyone except Yan'er from entering.

Therefore, this place can only be managed by Xiao He or Yan'er.

However, Xiao He is too busy and travels around for a long time.

Yan'er rubbed against Xiao He's chest: "It's okay, young master, wherever you are, is Yan'er's home."

Xiao He didn't know how to answer, so he could only hug Yan'er and sit among the flowers.

Yan'er: "Master, from now on, from now on, you should take good care of yourself, okay?"

Xiao He: "Yes."

"Yan'er will no longer be able to warm the young master's bed, but in the future, with Pavilion Master Murong and Miss Qingya, the young master will not be alone. Yan'er, Yan'er can rest assured."

Xiao He: "Yes."

Xiao He was in a state of confusion at this moment, originally he should be able to speak well, but now he could only agree with Yan'er's conversation, but he couldn't continue the conversation.

"However, the young master has not fulfilled what he promised me, so I will remember it in my next life..."

Xiao He's tears finally flowed out again, he took off his dragon ring and put it on Yan'er's left ring finger.

"In my hometown, when a man and a woman get married, they will use the ring as a token of engagement. Yan'er, you wear it well. In the next life, I will dress up a grand wedding for you."

Yan'er: "Hee hee, alright, young master, let's make an agreement."

The two hugged so tightly, Xiao He could feel Yan'er's body temperature dropping
(End of this chapter)