Chapter 233 Sacrificing one’s life to save others

Seeing Liu Miao'er's painful look, Huang Wanqin sighed quietly.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." She stretched out her hand and threw a few rays of spiritual energy towards the other person's legs and feet. She said thoughtfully: "I just hope you... don't do any random killings again."

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Hearing Huang Wanqin's words, Liu Miao'er not only did not give up her struggle, but instead circulated the demonic energy in her body a little more intensely. She endured the severe pain all over her body and shouted: "I said, I didn't kill the person!!

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It's a pity that when things have developed to this point, how could it be possible that Senior Sister Huang of Bidietang would change her mind just because of her words?

After staring at her expressionlessly for a while, Huang Wanqin shook her head and sighed: "No matter whether you killed the person or not, I just hope that you will stop interfering in the next matter without authorization and leave it to me."

"Leave it to you?!" Liu Miao'er's roar came out again. Her eyes with purple light moved towards other tree trunks, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Open your eyes and look at them.

What are you doing?!"

Huang Wanqin couldn't help but glance at the Cai Lin Palace and the Golden Ape Sect disciples who were supposed to be hiding aside, but found that at this time, they had jumped to the trees where the Blood Demon Sirius Sect's followers were bound, and were about to attack them.

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"you--"

Huang Wanqin's expression was stern. She didn't expect that these guys would dare to do such a thing while she was fighting with Liu Miao'er.

Senior Sister Huang couldn't help but glance at the senior fellow from the Golden Ape Sect who had been begging for help before, and happened to find him hanging upside down on the treetop. Two rays of golden light had already hit the head of Luo Xixi, who had not yet lifted the restraint!

Huang Wanqin quickly flipped her hand, and several invisible needles shot toward the hands of the senior fellow from the Golden Ape Sect, preventing the fatal blow at the critical moment.

When she secretly took a breath and was about to jump to stop the others, Liu Miao'er's scolding voice floated into her ears: "You see, beasts are beasts, do you still think they can repent?

!I want to see how you explain to Feihong later!!"

Huang Wanqin's heart suddenly tightened. To be honest, although she could fight against this demon girl from the Nine Demon Sect for the sake of the members of the Six Main Sects, the young man's hurdle was much more difficult to overcome in comparison.

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After all, not to mention the somewhat absurd marriage contract between the two people, and the fact that Huang Wanqin and the young man were facing each other to save their own lives many times, it was simply impossible.

Perhaps her thoughts may have been imprisoned by many false things, which prevents her from easily seeing through the contradiction between good and evil, but Huang Wanqin will not ignore the principle that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

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So when Liu Miaoer mentioned Zhan Feihong, her expression immediately changed.

"I...just let him do whatever he wants!" With a bite of her silver teeth, Senior Sister Huang frowned and simply stopped managing money. Liu Miao'er jumped to the other three disciples who were about to take action.

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But before she landed on the top of another tree, a golden light suddenly shot out from under her, frightening her so much that she could not help but twist to the side.

But Huang Wanqin is not Zhan Feihong after all. In this mid-air with no leverage, how could it be possible for him to be as stunned as the young man who turned his body sideways for more than half a foot, only dodged about a foot, and was unable to do anything.

In addition, the golden light flashes extremely fast. Being able to take such measures is already beyond her normal performance level!

It's over...

A kind of fear of dying involuntarily rose up in her heart. Huang Wanqin knew that this sneak attack while she was not paying attention could not be some lowly magical power. She would definitely take this opportunity to kill her with one move!

However, just as she was waiting for the flickering golden light to give her a heads-up, a green light suddenly appeared behind her, pulling her away from her.

Then, Huang Wanqin felt a familiar chest hugging her tightly inside.

"Zhan Feihong...?" Huang Wanqin couldn't help shouting as she stared blankly at the cheek covered by the shadow.

But the next moment, she saw the golden light that missed the attack and chased her position closely. At this time, her body was already covered by the young man!

"Be careful -" an exclamation burst out from Huang Wanqin's mouth. But in order to save her, Zhan Feihong exposed his body in the air again. Under such extremely unfavorable conditions, Cheng Changfeng could freely stretch and retract if he wanted to dodge.

The long spiritual energy stick that has no weight at all is simply harder than climbing to the sky!

The only thing he can rely on now is the wood spirit silk. But in order to cover Huang Wanqin with his body, the young man has missed the best opportunity at this moment!

I saw a wooden spirit thread shooting out from the palm, and at the same time, the long stick with golden electric light hit Zhan Feihong's back without any deviation, and the harsh crackling sound was instantly transmitted to Huang Wanqin's ears.

It made her tremble with fear.

Fortunately, the various hardships the young man suffered in the past have trained him to be able to barely stabilize his mind when he was injured, and continue what he should do at that time completely!

It is precisely because of this that the wood spirit thread shot into the air was able to hit the surrounding tree trunks with a slight deviation. Otherwise, if this life-saving move was greatly missed, Zhan Feihong would have to prepare to be hit by the power of golden thunder.

"Bathe" them vigorously until the stick presses the two of them to the ground!

By then, the boy would have been blasted into a ball of black coal by the power of the golden thunder.

I saw the two of them draw a long parabola with a "whoosh", and then their spiritual threads broke and they somersaulted towards the ground.

The young man endured the pain and stretched out his palm in advance. The moment before landing, it touched the soil, and the two flashes of light flashed elsewhere.

"Are you okay?!"

When the figure stopped, Huang Wanqin, who saw Zhan Feihong's injury with her own eyes, asked anxiously.

But the young man did not speak, but immediately straightened up and rushed towards the surrounding treetops, because he understood that after Cheng Changfeng lost Huang Wanqin as his target, the next target he would aim at must be restricted by Huang Wanqin.

Liu Miaoer!

"Zhan, Zhan Feihong——" Seeing the young man turn around to leave, Huang Wanqin subconsciously reached out and grabbed the other man's clothes.

The young man's brows couldn't help but frown. He silently turned his head and opened his eyelids, glanced at Huang Wanqin, broke away, closed his eyes again and flew up the tree trunk.

At this glance, Huang Wanqin's eyes immediately turned red. She stared blankly at Zhan Feihong's leaving figure. It had become a black stain, and there were also blood scabs on his back, which shocked her even more.

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My fault——

It's all my fault that he was so seriously injured——

Huang Wanqin lowered her head solemnly. Apart from crying, Huang Wanqin could not find any other way to face this fact.

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Using the dragon's eyes hidden under his eyelids to the extreme, Zhan Feihong climbed to the top of the tree in two or three strokes like lightning.

Sure enough, after his observation, the aura stick with lightning in Cheng Changfeng's hand was sweeping towards Liu Miao'er's position!

After calculating the distance for a moment, the young man's heart sank.

If he relied on trees to approach Liu Miao'er like this, it would obviously be too late.

"Do you want to get another beating...?"

There was a hint of pain in his eyes. To be honest, he really didn't want to taste the power of golden thunder again.

You must know that Zhan Feihong was able to barely bear the blow after he concentrated all the five elements into one spiritual pressure behind his back.

If he had endured this blow without any protection, I am afraid that he would be blown to pieces like those big trees that were blasted by the power of golden thunder!

However, the young man couldn't think of any other way to solve the problem in front of him, unless... he gave up Liu Miao'er and directly rescued others!

Looking at the petite figure trembling against the treetop, Zhan Feihong immediately gave up the idea and threw out two wood spirit threads with his palm without hesitation.

"Just take it as it comes!"

There was a whistling wind in his ears. With the help of the branches of a tree in front of him, he used all his strength to kick his legs, and even pushed the big tree under his feet to the other side.

Immediately, a perfect leisurely movement appeared in the air. After his body reached the opposite side, he removed the pull of Mu Lingsi and flew forward!

In this way, although the young man had no next destination, he approached Liu Miao'er as quickly as possible. At least, his wood spirit silk was enough to hit the opponent's location.

But what the young man didn't expect was that Cheng Changfeng seemed to have predicted this in advance. Just when he was helpless in the air, he suddenly changed the direction of the stick shadow and hit Zhan Feihong first!

Zhan Feihong was at a loss for a moment. If he were to dodge the stick now, he would probably end up with the same fate as before.

But this time, the person has not yet been rescued.

This was equivalent to asking him to receive a blow in vain, and after taking it, although he had a way to escape, if the other party turned back and attacked Liu Miao'er again, he would not have time to come back and stop him.

So, if the boy doesn't dodge this blow and continues to implement his rescue plan——

The end was equally miserable.

You know, being hit with a stick in the front and being hit with a stick in the back are completely different concepts.

Especially, Zhan Feihong is still swinging forward against the long stick. Just imagine, the power of the golden thunder he withstood in this situation is even enough to blast his entire body into a puddle of flesh and blood!
Chapter completed!