Cultivator In Martial God World

At this time, Yang Xuan’s wound was under his secret control and no longer bleeds. Xiaoya sighed in relief and said sadly: "You have been injured so badly. What are you doing?"

As he said, he wrapped Yang Xuan tightly with white gauze, and even changed the gauze to the previous sword wound.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan hasn't remembered that the wound is gone, otherwise it must be exposed.

Yang Xuan deliberately sighed: "I just thank her very much. She used this method to help me find you. Otherwise, I'm not sure when I will let you understand my heart. "

"You are really stupid." Xiaoya was very moved, and she continued: "Actually I don't know where the countercurrent method of the Vice Palace Lord comes from, but I heard that all cultivation countercurrent methods Everyone must stay at a mysterious place in Immortal Palace for a long time. Only the Palace Lord knows the entrance to the mysterious place."

Yang Xuan looked thoughtful in his eyes and asked: "Immortal Palace Where is it?"

"Are you away? When things are over here, the Vice Palace Lord will take you back to Immortal Palace, when the time comes, you must be careful, say whatever you have, Qian Don't lie, I should be fine with my Master." Xiaoya worried.

"en!" Yang Xuan was un'ed and stopped talking.

However, at this time, his thinking has been running at a high speed.

When Vice Palace Lord used the counter-current method, Yang Xuan keenly felt that the Law Power that can make time flow backward was not from himself, but from something.

Now it seems that such a thing should be in the Immortal Palace, which is the mysterious place Xiaoya said.

But now Hrim is hovering on the side, but he dare not act rashly, otherwise Hrim will definitely find it and fail.

It seems that I can only wait with peace of mind, or wait for Helim to leave, or wait for him to be taken back to the fairy palace, get Time Law, escape into the long river of time, and wait until Heli is completely absorbed After the power of Mu, come out again.

After making up his mind, Yang Xuan stopped entanglement, and closed his eyes to rest. In fact, he secretly absorbed Helim's power in the slowest and most concealed way.

Although the speed is as slow as a snail, it is better than nothing.

In this way, time flickered. On this day, Yang Xuan was secretly absorbing Helim's power, and there was a loud noise outside the tent.

During this time, Xiaoya gave the tent to Yang Xuan, and she moved to live with the Master, so Yang Xuan was the only one in the tent.

The sound approached, and the tent door was opened from the outside, and then someone rushed in.

The young Master who came in was a beautiful young master. His majestic appearance was handsome and handsome. It was many times better than the appearance of Yang Xuan.

"Are you Fangmei?" Jinyi Young Master looked at Yang Xuan who was sitting by the bed and shouted sharply.

Yang Xuan squinted at him, lazily’s nodded: "I am, who are you?"

"hmph, this Young Master is the grandson of the Sixth Elder of the Fairy Palace, Li Changfeng, have you heard of it?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and said: "I haven’t heard of it, what's the matter, please go out if it’s okay."

Li Changfeng's face was angry, and again coldly snorted and said: "Fangmei, I only have one thing when I came here today. I warn you, stay away from Xiaoya, otherwise, I will let you know how to write dead words."

Yang Xuan rolled the eyes.

By the way, he hasn't written this kind of clichéd plot for a long time...I have never seen it before. Why did I get here, suddenly a dilemma popped up?

If this kind of thing were put before, he might still be interested in dealing with it, but now, it's just disgust.

shook the head, Yang Xuan helplessly said: "Okay, I know how to write dead words, you should go out."

Li Changfeng's face became more angry, Just about to speak, the tent door opened, and Sun Xiaoya rushed in like a wind, and stopped directly in front of Yang Xuan.

"Li Changfeng, what are you going to do? This is my tent, who let you in?" Sun Xiaoya said sharply.

"This is your tent?" Li Changfeng was taken aback, and immediately looked around all around. From this look, he immediately found that it was indeed a female tent.

Now he can be regarded as blasting the nest, and said angrily: "Okay, Xiaoya, you even let him live in the tent."

"Who do I want to live in? , I’ll live with someone, it’s not your turn to take care of it." Sun Xiaoya said with a cold face: "You give me out now."

Li Changfeng was so angry that he had no place to sprinkle, and shouted at Yang Xuan. "Boy, you have the ability to come out to a duel with me, hide behind a woman, what a man."

Yang Xuan asked the heavens speechlessly, who did he provoke, and how can he always meet this kind of thing? .

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, Li Changfeng became even more arrogant and yelled: "If the surname is Fang, if it's a man, then come out with me. If you don't dare to come out, just leave Xiaoya obediently."

His name is fierce, and Yang Xuan naturally wouldn't go out with him, so he just closed his eyes and turned a blind eye.

In the end, Li Changfeng was furious, but because of the presence of Sun Xiaoya, Yang Xuan had no choice but to leave after a few ruthless words.

After he left, Sun Xiaoya said apologetically: "Just ignore him, he is a madman."

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "That is Your suitor?"

Sun Xiaoya blushed and defended: "That was his wishful thinking, but I didn't agree."

Yang Xuan laughed and said nothing.

In the evening, Yang Xuan was closing his eyes and rested, when a person suddenly entered his tent.

Yang Xuan doesn't need to open his eyes, he knows who it is.

Sure enough, Li Changfeng deliberately lowered his voice and fiercely said fiercely: "Boy, I see who else can protect you now."

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and shook his head. "I advise you to leave now."

Li Changfa laughed depressedly: "Leave? A joke, unless you promise me to leave Xiaoya, I will make you look good tonight."

Yang Xuan doesn’t know how to defend, and Helim’s breath is always hovering in the vicinity. He can only whisper: "Don’t worry, I don’t mean anything to Xiaoya, you don’t have to."

Li Changfeng sneered: "You thought I would believe your nonsense. If you want me to let you go, you can leave me now, leave here, and never come back."

Yang Xuan Naturally, I can’t leave now, helplessly said: "I can’t go now. When I can go, I will naturally leave."

Li Changfeng said gloomily: "I knew you wouldn’t Easily give way, rest assured, I will help you."

As soon as the voice fell, his cold light flashed, revealing an as thin as cicada wing dagger, which directly stabbed Yang Xuan’s thigh. .

Yang Xuan did not evade, let the dagger stabbed in his leg, but didn't even pierce any fur.

Li Changfeng was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "What armor are you wearing?"

Because he sneaked into Yang Xuan secretly, he didn't dare to show his strength. I thought it was Yang Xuan wearing some armor.

Yang Xuan indifferent expression, is quite a headache for Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng missed a hit and didn't even think about it. He actually struck Yang Xuan's other leg again.

Dang!

After a light sound, the dagger’s capital was sharpened, and Li Changfeng finally found out that something was wrong, and wondered: "What kind of armor is it, so hard?"

Yang Xuan didn’t bother to care about it. , Indifferently said: "You go now, it's still too late!"

"I'm leaving, your uncle!" Li Changfeng is really Won't shed tears till you have seen your coffin, so he just throws away the dagger , Slapped Yang Xuan's face with a palm.