To Dijun from beginning to end chaotic and finally abandoned

When Bai Jiu hit the forbidden area all the way, the scene he saw almost broke his mind.

Yiqian was floating in mid-air, and a man was controlling the spellcasting.

The man was dressed in white and had black hair, a golden crown on his head, and a conspicuous scarlet lotus flower between his brows. He exuded an unconcealable devilish energy, and he should be the Heng Wu that Xiao Yu was talking about.

He is performing soul search on Yiqian.

The soul search technique can do great damage to a person's soul, and if one is not careful, there is a risk of the soul being wiped out.

Bai Jiu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately threw the Liuhe Taixu Spear at the man. The spear's intent was filled with Bai Jiu's monstrous rage, thunderous.

Hengwu was interrupted, and he dodged to the side with a bad complexion. Due to the interruption of mana, Yiqian fell from the air, and Bai Jiu flew to hug the fallen Yiqian.

Feeling the warmth in her arms, Bai Jiu rubbed Yiqian's forehead nostalgicly.

Holding the beauty tightly with one hand, holding the gun in the other hand, he looked at Hengwu with boundless coercion.

Here, the information found in Yiqian's mind just now caused Hengwu to collapse, the gate of heaven was closed, even the realm of heaven could not be opened!

Years of planning seemed to be in vain, so ridiculous.

The collapse of his mind made him vulnerable, and he was unable to dodge enough to be burned by Bai Jiu's spear intent and burned his right arm.

Covering the wound with his hand, Heng Wu looked up at the person who came.After seeing Bai Jiu again, Heng Wu was startled suddenly, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his mouth:

"Peerless bone!"

Bai Jiu didn't have the time to chat with him, the scene just now almost dissipated his sanity, he hugged Yiqian, exuding a murderous killing intent all over his body, like a fierce gun.

While Heng Wu was speaking, Bai Jiu threw his gun.

You Long broke the world with one throw, and ruthlessly ruled out all the soldiers in the world.Killing the immortals is beneficial, killing the immortals and dying, and the blood of the Daluo immortals stains his clothes.

Hengwu didn't want to fight recklessly, he immediately let go of his body and turned into a cloud of black air and whizzed away.

The puppet was completely shattered under the Liuhe Taixu gun, and the black air was also burned by the gun light, and fled in embarrassment.

Bai Jiu is not in love with fighting.

The cloud of black air was just a touch of the soul of Hengwu, even if it was removed, it would not cause fatal damage to the soul of Hengwu.

At the moment, the most important thing is Ah Qian in her arms.

Looking down at Yiqian who was in a coma, he took out a elixir and fed it carefully, then kicked the ground and left Donghai in an instant.

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Shen Mansion, guest room.

Bai Jiu stood beside Yiqian's bed, holding her hanging hand and closing her eyes in thought.

Outside the guest room is Ningxia shouting:

"Eldest brother, I don't know why I fell asleep. Obviously I have set up a purple net for that female shark, how can I think she can escape!"

After a pause, he shouted again:

"She must have..."

A spell flew out of the guest room and stuck directly to Ning Xia's forehead.Like a goose whose neck was strangled, Ningxia's words were stuck in his throat and there was no sound.

"Silence!"

His voice, which was always as warm as the sun, seemed to be wrapped in an icy chill at the moment.

Ning Xia shivered, and the spell on his forehead fell down with Bai Jiu's voice, and burned into ashes the moment it touched the ground.

Ning Xia shivered, and was about to say that he knew it, but he tightly covered his mouth as if thinking of something.

Silence!Quiet!

Shen Yao came in from outside the courtyard at the right time, and invited Ning Xia to rest in the small courtyard next door.

Ning Xia looked back at the closed window and door reluctantly.

Through the turquoise window screen, Ning Xia could vaguely see the figure of his elder brother.

At this moment, he was leaning over to gently place a cherished kiss on the forehead of the woman on the bed, his actions were full of caution.

Then how could it be him who cultivates the ruthless way and has eyes higher than the top, elegant and arrogant elder brother!

Ning Xia's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

There seemed to be a light cough coming from his ear, he subconsciously turned around, just in time to see Shen Yao making a gesture of invitation, knowing that peeping was not a thing, he let out a long sigh, and followed Shen Yao mournfully to the guest courtyard.

Eldest brother is emotional?

how come!

Ignoring Ningxia's endless twists and turns outside the house, Bai Jiuyan stared at Yiqian firmly, afraid that the person on the bed would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Impatiently helping Yiqian over and over again to unclog the muscles and bones with spiritual power, and holding Yiqian's hand to place on the cheek from time to time.It seems that only by feeling the soft temperature can he feel at ease.

After a lot of tossing, Yiqian finally opened her eyes as if she couldn't take it anymore.

Eyelashes fluttered, and Yiqian looked at the goose-yellow bed curtain in front of her, feeling a sense of misplacement.

Hengwu's soul searching technique seemed to let her see something, but she didn't seem to see anything.Her mind was like a jar of paste now, aching and confused.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Bai Jiu looking at her with bright eyes.

After a pause, Yiqian seemed to be unable to bear the burning in her eyes, and asked, "Brother, why are you looking at me like this!"

Seemingly relieved, Bai Jiu rubbed his face against Yiqian's hand again, then leaned down and hid his eyes in the back of Yiqian's hand:

"Ah Qian, you're scaring me to death!"

There is a fragility in the voice that is not obvious in ordinary times.

Yiqian took a suffocated breath, and then felt a little sour for no reason. She turned slightly and touched Bai Jiu's head with the other hand:

"Brother, I'm here."

A cozy room.

After a long time, Bai Jiu raised his head from the back of Yiqian's hand, and checked Fan Yiqian's body with his spiritual power worriedly.

Yiqian supported herself and sat up, then rubbed her numb right wrist which had just been pressed, and turned it counterclockwise, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked:

"Where are the sea eyes!"

Worry every day.

After the investigation, Bai Jiu naturally pulled Yiqian's hand, and while using spiritual power to help her stretch her meridians, his subordinates pressed down unhurriedly.

Yiqian didn't care about Haiyan at this time, she bent over and moved her body backwards, trying desperately to withdraw her hand.

pain!

Bai Jiu patted her on the head to make her be honest, then took her hand again and continued to press.

"Hiss!", Yiqian took a breath and couldn't help complaining: "It hurts more than just now!"

There was a coquettishness in her voice that she didn't even notice.

Bai Jiu smiled slightly, without explaining, just said in a gentle voice: "Be patient!"

With a muffled groan, Bai Jiu let go of Yiqian's hand.Yiqian lay down on the bed exhausted, like an unlucky guy whose energy was sucked away by a vixen.

Bai Jiu reached out and scratched her nose as if she couldn't understand it:

"Get up, what does it look like lying down like this!"

A shallow and feeble voice sounded, categorically rejecting Bai Jiu's request:

"Don't talk to me, I'm dead!"

After a pause, he continued in a cadenced tone:

"The murderer is you!"

Every word is accented!

Hearing what she said, Bai Jiu frowned, and couldn't help covering Yiqian's mouth:

"Don't talk nonsense!"

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Xiaoyu is expected to appear in the next chapter, and will cause trouble again, but it will be the last time, and it will be resolved immediately.

Then I opened a new copy, but I haven't built the framework of the new copy yet, I feel like I'm going to be bald and crying