The three arrows seemed to shoot into the saint's heart at the same time and hit the hardest part of the dark barrier.

She was completely stunned.

The puppet that was coming towards him was forced aside by the lightning-fast arrow.

The arrows penetrated deeply into the walls on both sides, and the tail feathers shook violently, leaving afterimages, which showed how powerful these three arrows were.

Su Xiaoxiao was not interested in fighting, and took the opportunity to rush over with the Saint Girl.

Although the bumps still made the saint feel uncomfortable, fortunately Su Xiaoxiao gave her medicine, so her injuries would not worsen for the time being.

The saint lay on Su Xiaoxiao's back, feeling the cold wind whistling past.

"Why?"

she asked weakly.

"Why what?" Su Xiaoxiao used her Qinggong skills to run quickly on the roof, her tone slightly panting.

"You want a useless... me?"

"Who said you're useless?"

Su Xiaoxiao waved the golden bow in her hand and fiercely blocked a hidden weapon shot from the side! On the houses on both sides, two teams of puppets chased her, almost walking side by side with her.

Su Xiaoxiao hung the golden bow on her waist and kept extending pear blossom darts to block them from flying over.

"Can you water the flowers? Can you weed? Can you peel corn cobs, crack walnuts, collect medicinal herbs... There are many things you can do! It doesn't matter if you don't have martial arts skills. If you really like it, I can practice with you!"

I am here to practice with you, not to let you practice alone.

"If you can't come back from practicing, what should I do?" "If you can't come back from practicing, I will protect you!"

Su Xiaoxiao was running and talking vigorously at the same time, her whole face flushed red due to congestion.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao still didn't know how the saint's internal energy disappeared.

If he knew, he would probably want to fight back and let the saint retaliate.

"Damn it! We've run out of pear blossom darts! We've run out of silver needles, too!"

Without the support of hidden weapons, the puppet masters jumped over one after another.

Su Xiaoxiao felt the situation was difficult.

But she had no way out, so she had to go ahead.

The veneer bucket is most suitable for using poison.

Su Xiaoxiao fed the Saint a yellow detoxification pill: "Take it quickly."

She ate one herself.

Generally speaking, puppet masters are skilled in martial arts but not very smart.

They didn't understand what Su Xiaoxiao was doing, so they rushed over fearlessly.

Su Xiaoxiao sprinkled a handful of medicine powder.

The two puppets in the front were hit as expected.

The other four avoided it in time.

They realized that Su Xiaoxiao had something very dangerous in her hand and immediately held their breath.

They began to use their lightness skills and the advantage of numbers to focus on depleting Su Xiaoxiao's physical strength.

Fighting one against four and carrying someone on her back, Su Xiaoxiao was gasping for breath.

These guys are really tough. They were poisoned, but not too much. Their strength was weakened a little, but not enough to bring them down.

At this moment, the four of them exchanged glances and attacked her together.

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed two people's weapons with her bare hands and kicked the third person in the chest.

But the fourth person...

She couldn't hide.

Puff——

A bare hand, like a ghost's blade, fiercely pierced through the chest of the fourth puppet.

It's a saint.

After losing all her internal strength, she delivered a fatal blow at the cost of destroying her dantian.

Blood splattered all over Su Xiaoxiao.

There are puppets and there are saints.

Su Xiaoxiao was startled: "You..."

The saint lay on her back, spitting blood continuously:

"Cheng Xin also wants to protect you."

She said the last word weakly and closed her eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao's face turned pale: "Cheng Xin——"

The two puppets took the opportunity to pull back the long sword that was held by Su Xiaoxiao, and pulled their companions from the hands of the saint.

The saint's bloody hand dropped down, dripping with blood.

A puppet stepped forward quickly and slapped Su Xiaoxiao on the shoulder.

However, he did not injure Su Xiaoxiao. Instead, after being stunned for a moment, he was violently knocked away by a terrible force.

Behind Su Xiaoxiao, Su Mo retracted the big hand that had fallen on Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder and walked out with a cold expression.

He stared coldly at the puppet in front of him and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Take the Saint Girl to heal her wounds, leave this to me."

Su Mo drew out his sword: "I have no interest in hunting today."

The two puppets, as well as the one who had just been injured, all rushed towards Su Mo.

Su Mo slashed with his sword, and murderous aura instantly filled the entire street.

The wind is cold, the moon is cold, and the sword energy is as strong as a mountain.

The puppets were not afraid of life or death, but at this moment, a chill suddenly rose in everyone's heart.

It was a fear that seemed to be engraved in the bones.

The sword flashed, and the puppets froze in place one after another.

Su Mo put away his sword, turned around and left.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The puppet fell to the ground.

"Sister doesn't like blood."

No more beheading.

Nor will it be split in half.

All the bones in the puppet's body were broken by the sword energy! Wei Ting also dealt with the puppets that were tracking him.

When he came over, he saw the little fat peacock covered in blood, and his face changed: "Xiao Xiao!"

"I'm not hurt." Su Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

Wei Ting looked at the saint covered in blood and said, "Give it to me."

Su Xiaoxiao said softly: "I want to take her back myself."

After saying that, she stood up holding the Saint in her arms and walked silently into the night.

Su Mo looked at his sister's sad and lonely back and asked Wei Ting, "What's the situation with the Saint?"

Wei Ting sighed, "I don't know. When I found her in the dungeon, she was already seriously injured, and the injuries were more serious than I thought. I suspect that something happened to her in the dungeon. But she wasn't bleeding so much at the time. Could she be..."

He didn't say anything else.

They were worried that the saint would hurt Su Xiaoxiao.

But anyone who is not a fool can see tonight that she would never hurt Su Xiaoxiao.

"She is not Cheng Qingyao." Su Mo said.

Wei Ting looked at the two people under the moonlight and finally acknowledged her new identity: "She is Cheng Xin."

Thinking of something, Wei Ting suddenly asked, "Where's Jing Yi?"

Su Mo said: "He went to the ring. I came out first, so he shouldn't be able to win."

Wei Ting thought for a moment: "What if the Oiran loses to him on purpose?"

Su Mo's expression paused.

Jing Yi was very angry.

He was fooled by Wei Ting again.

They said Su Mo was the boss, but the rules of the competition were based on drawing lots.

He hit in front of Su Mo!

He threw a few random blows, and the woman admitted defeat! He ran away immediately!

"Hey, where are you escaping to?"

On a rooftop, a woman in green was charmingly waving a folding fan in one hand and holding a wine jug in the other, looking at Jing Yi on the long street with a smile on her face.

Jing Yi looked at her warily.

The woman in green lightly leaped in front of Jing Yi and raised her hand to touch Jing Yi's chest: "If you win, according to the rules, I will be yours tonight."

Jing Baobao retreated with a serious face! The woman in green laughed like a silver bell: "What a pure and innocent young man."

Jing Yi said: "I didn't beat you, you just cheated to lose!"

The woman in green smiled and said, "It's still a loss even if you cheat. Anyway, the one who wins Qing'er must spend a good night with Qing'er!"

Jing Yi turned and left.

He couldn't beat this woman.

The woman in green sneered: "The one I want has never escaped! Tell your accomplices to return the puppet to me! Otherwise, I will turn you into my plaything!"

"What a big tone! Who is this ignorant bitch who dares to snatch my lover from me?"

Accompanied by an enchanting female voice, a ghost girl dressed in colorful exotic clothes slowly descended from the sky, like a fairy in the clouds, or a spirit in the mountains.

Although the woman in green is the oiran, her beauty seems not as good as before the ghost girl.

Gui Ji landed beside Jing Yi and walked forward a few steps nonchalantly.

The woman in green smiled sweetly: "So it's Xiaoyao Sect's Sect Master Gui Ji, my apologies."

Gui Ji walked towards her with a strong pressure: "You just said that you want to turn my young master into your plaything?"

The green-dressed woman glanced at Jing Yi and said with a smile, "So this young man is the young master of Lady Gui Ji. He went to Zui Sheng Meng Si Pavilion to fight today. I thought he was a free man."

Gui Ji was not provoked by her and said domineeringly: "My young master, you can go to the arena to fight wherever you want. What's it to you? Get out of here!"

Gui Ji: (﹃) What a handsome young man

Palace Master: Say it again.

Gui Ji: My sister is the most beautiful! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)