Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 195 I Want to Be Quiet 3

"what!"

A sharp scream pierced the white sky. Shen Yumeng covered the wound on her chest and fell into someone's arms, her face full of fear.

Even if Xu Yang had just reacted and deflected the knife by a few inches, Shen Yumeng would have already passed away due to the spiritual pressure and ruthlessness of that blow.

Ying Changhuan's scalp nearly exploded. After the man's sneak attack failed, he quickly hid himself. It seemed that his cultivation and strength were superior to theirs, yet he still resorted to a cold, cat-and-mouse game to kill them.

"Xu Yang! Watch the surroundings while I set up the formation."

Xu Yang nodded, and Ying Changhuan took out the magic tool to set up the formation and surrounded the surroundings to ensure that they could discover the person as soon as he arrived nearby.

The only medical practitioner in the team squatted down and stuffed a pink pill into Shen Yumeng's pocket.

"Puff——" Shen Yumeng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.

"What on earth did you feed her?!"

Tian Zezhong pushed the doctor away, but unexpectedly the doctor smiled. The black claws flew away from the doctor's abdomen and dug into Tian Zezhong's heart without hesitation.

The medical practitioner recruited along the way had actually been killed and impersonated by the demons long ago!

Tian Zezhong stood there, as if he was frightened.

boom!

Suddenly a loud voice sounded, and Lin Qingyue picked up Lingxue.

There was a black mess underneath, and Lin Qingyue kicked it open.

"Hey, wake up."

Lin Qingyue's voice came, Tian Zezhong came back to his senses, and just as he was about to say thank you, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Wow, isn't this too old-fashioned?"

Lin Qingyue couldn't help but utter a sound. Tian Zezhong fell to the ground. The aorta in his back was severed by a flying blade, and blood flowed down like a column.

"Take good care of yourself."

Lin Qingyue stuffed a few high-level amulets into Wen Lingyun's hands, and then picked up Lingxue and Tangyuan to deal with the sudden appearance of demon cultivators.

If given the chance, Lin Qingyue would definitely want to ask Shen Yumeng how she found bodyguards for herself and why they only brought embroidered pillows like her.

However, Shen Yumeng has fallen into a coma, so it seems that there will be no answer.

"Lin Qingyue! Trap them, don't kill them!"

Suddenly, Xu Yang called out to Lin Qingyue.

At this time, the dark mass of demons was about to overwhelm them, and Shen Yumeng's condition was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Lin Qingyue took a breath and put Shen Yumeng, who was thrown to the ground by someone unknown, next to Wen Lingyun.

Tangyuan next to him had been fighting in the shadows for who knows how long.

As Xu Yang reminded, these demons are not strong, but once they are killed, their number will increase.

And the person at the beginning took advantage of the demons to fish in troubled waters.

The people in the team fell one by one. Lin Qingyue had to protect Wen Lingyun and trap the demons at the same time, so he couldn't take care of anyone else.

Often, as soon as Xu Yang and Ying Changhuan rescued someone, the person in the dark would start shooting and killing them.

The spiritual pressure became stronger and stronger, and the sword styles of Ying Changhuan and Xu Yang became more and more fierce.

"Come out!"

"How can you be considered a hero if you hide and seek?!"

The sword light lit up, and the sword intent trapped all the demons around.

I don't know when, but the sky has already brightened.

"he's gone."

Ying Changhuan's brows were furrowed with anger, and the white light surrounding the demons became tighter and tighter, and finally exploded and tore apart.

Lin Qingyue looked at the people who were still alive, and found that only Ying Changhuan, Xu Yang, Wen Lingyun, Shen Yumeng and a seriously injured teenager were left.

"Are you ok?"

Xu Yang asked Lin Qingyue, and Lin Qingyue replied: "The wound is not serious, it's okay."

Xu Yang nodded, "That's good."

Ying Changhuan picked up Shen Yumeng, and a flying sword appeared at her feet.

"Xu Yang and I are going to take Shen Yumeng and Gu Jinxian to the Valley of the Dead for treatment. To prevent him from coming back again, you should give up this mission and come with us."

Lin Qingyue's face was calm as she pushed Wen Lingyun out.

"You guys take him away, I still have to complete the mission."

Ying Changhuan looked at Wen Lingyun and asked, "Do you want to stay here or go with us?"

Wen Lingyun shook her head, "I want to be with Sister Qingyue."

"Ok."

Ying Changhuan and Xu Yang had nothing to say. Before leaving, Ying Changhuan looked at Lin Qingyue.

"Don't be stubborn, staying alive is the most important thing."

Lin Qingyue nodded and watched them leave.

She looked at the high mountains in the distance. This place was only a few hundred miles away from the Zijin Palace. It was actually not far from the place Shen Yumeng mentioned, only separated by a mountain.

"Xiao Shuang, let's go back first."

"it is good."

……

In the chess hall, Lin Qingyue found Song Zhiyi again.

Song Zhiyi was in the middle of a chess match with his friends, completely oblivious to the noise around him. Or perhaps he noticed it but didn't want to bother with it and delay the game.

After the game ended, Song Zhiyi stood up, apologized to his opponent and left.

"Mr. Song, are you not going to try again?"

"I have something to say. I'll talk to you later."

Song Zhiyi brought Lin Qingyue and the others to the rest room. The room was simple and elegant. It looked like it should be Song Zhiyi's private resting place in the chess hall.

Seeing the miserable state of Lin Qingyue and Wen Lingyun, Song Zhiyi immediately knew that they had gone to that place.

"Where are you?"

Lin Qingyue: "If you mean the demon cave where Huo Yun is hiding, it's still a small mountain away."

Song Zhiyi: "You didn't even go to that place? No wonder Li Tianxiang was able to hide it for so long."

Lin Qingyue frowned, "Did Li Tianxiang do this?"

Song Zhiyi sneered, "That place is just fake news spread by others. Someone deliberately sent you there to deliver food to the demons."

"You already knew?"

"Not only do I know, I also know that you don't have a good relationship with that group of people, and I also know that a swordsman split open the city lord's backyard. After the city lord found out, he smiled and held a banquet to welcome him." Song Zhiyi opened the folding fan, and Lin Qingyue's eyes were attracted by the hideous and ugly beast on it.

"You should know who that person is, right?" Song Zhiyi said with a sarcastic smile, "It's true that a famous family can't compare to an aristocratic family, and he's just a loser who was forcibly brought up."

Suddenly, Song Zhiyi's eyes changed, and he looked at Lin Qingyue with an irresistible voice.

"You should go find Li Tianxiang. Waiter, please show me around."

The waiter who appeared out of nowhere stood in front of Lin Qingyue and Wen Lingyun. Before leaving, Lin Qingyue took a last look at the open folding fan in Song Zhiyi's hand.

The beast on the fan opened its eyes and met her gaze.

Lin Qingyue didn't know how to describe the beast's eyes; they were sticky, disgusting, and greedy.

I didn’t expect that Song Zhiyi, who looks so elegant, actually raised such a ferocious beast. It looked like it had eaten a lot of people.

Of course, it is also possible that it is not a human, Lin Qingyue thought.

After leaving the chess hall, Wen Lingyun looked at Lin Qingyue. Lin Qingyue exhaled a breath of foul air, and the depression in his body dissipated a little.

"Let's go to the Li family."