The door of the room was pushed open. Yun Meng felt a little nervous and looked at the bed through the screen, but she only saw an empty bed and no trace of Song Qingbai.
"Hiss...it hurts so much. Who the hell is this guy?"
Song Qingbai's clothes were disheveled, wrapped only in two pieces of white gauze. She was carried on someone's shoulders, and the wound that had just been coated with elixir was broken open again.
She was discussing with the system how to further attack Lin Yanzhou when a flash of light suddenly appeared in the room, and out of the light came a man in black.
The man was wearing a mask, so his appearance could not be seen. He exuded an intimidating aura, and only a pair of murderous eyes were revealed, which made Song Qingbai subconsciously want to call for help.
But the man reacted quickly and cast a spell to make her shut up. Then he picked her up and took her away from the magic circle regardless of anything.
"Tongzi Ruyi, who is this guy? Is he trying to murder me in the middle of the night?"
After the man in black carried her out of Qingyun Sword Sect, he flew on his sword with extremely fast movements.
Song Qingbai's wound was pulled by him, and his whole body was in pain, but his mouth was sealed and he could not make a sound. He could only watch himself being carried on his shoulders like a sack.
"Ahem... Sorry, host, he has covered his face so we can't see his features clearly, and Ruyi can't do anything about it. However, the invisibility spell hasn't been used yet..."
The system silently reminded him, allowing Song Qingbai to relax temporarily.
"Wait a moment. This person is so powerful that he was able to take me away from the four elders of Qingyun Sword Sect. Maybe he is also one of my destined people. Let's wait and see where he wants to take me."
When Rong Jiuxi was concentrating on controlling the sword, he suddenly felt a pair of weak and boneless hands gradually sliding into his waist.
He lowered his eyes and saw a gleam in Song Qingbai's fox eyes as he was searching for something on his waist.
He frowned and raised his hand to cast a spell to make her sleep, when a cold and powerful sword energy came towards him.
Rong Jiuxi had to retract his hand. He controlled his spiritual power and landed steadily in a forest not far from Qingyun Sword Sect.
"Put him down!"
When Song Qingbai was feeling dizzy from the sudden ups and downs of the movement, he heard a familiar voice.
She tried hard to calm herself down, and only when she glanced sideways did she see who was coming.
Lin Yanzhou?
As she looked at Lin Yanzhou, Lin Yanzhou's cold gaze also fell on her.
Song Qingbai's body was covered with whip wounds, and some of the wounds were torn and bleeding. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly because of the pain. He was breathing very lightly, as if he would disappear in the next second.
"Lin Yanzhou, please don't get in the way, otherwise I can't guarantee her life!"
The man in black looked at Lin Yanzhou who was blocking his way. He raised his eyebrows, grabbed Song Qingbai's slender neck, and then lifted her up.
Song Qingbai suddenly felt difficulty breathing. She subconsciously raised her hand to grab the wrist that was holding her neck, cursing in her heart.
What sin did I commit? I was either on the way to being injured or on the way to being injured...
Where did this person appear from in the middle of the night?
Song Qingbai's body was carried into the air. His originally black and shiny hair was a little messy due to the struggle. His chest and private parts were wrapped in gauze. Other than that, the rest of his body was exposed to the air.
She had a graceful figure, a well-proportioned frame, a soft waist, and beautifully slender limbs. Her legs were as soft as snow lotus roots, and her smooth calves were covered with red scars.
When I saw her again, her snow-white face was covered with tear marks, and she looked so pitiful.
When Rong Jiuxi looked at her from his angle, he could just see her with her long black hair loose and her half-naked body, which made her look so soft.
Song Qingbai moved slightly and held his hand tightly. When Rong Jiuxi's eyes fell on her slightly exposed breasts, his pupils shrank and then he quickly looked away.
Lin Yanzhou stared at the hand that was pinching Song Qingbai, and attacked without saying a word.
Rong Jiuxi was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Yanzhou to attack directly. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, hugged Song Qingbai in his arms, and then used his spiritual power to resist.
The violent collision of spiritual power caused a powerful vibration. Song Qingbai coughed a few times. Before she could react, she felt someone grabbed her hand and then her whole body was taken away.
Lin Yanzhou's sharp and cold eyes looked at Rong Jiuxi, who was dressed in black. He used his spiritual power to protect Song Qingbai, who he had snatched away, and then took off his outer robe and covered Song Qingbai with it.
"No matter who you are, you can't take her away tonight!"
Lin Yanzhou's lowered eyelashes and brows were filled with a hint of indifference that kept people at a distance. His eyes were as sharp as daggers and as black as a deep pool.
"I've never failed to capture someone I wanted to take away. Now that I've had the good fortune to meet him today, let me see what makes the Qingyun Sword Sect's Qingshuang Spirit Sword so special."
Rong Jiuxi glanced at Song Qingbai who was protected in the barrier, and the smile on his face deepened. Although he was wearing a mask, there was absolute solemnity and coldness in the depths of his eyes.
"The Qingshuang Sword rises!"
The Qingshuang Sword hanging beside Lin Yanzhou stabbed towards Rong Jiuxi like lightning as he cast the spell.
The light of the Qingshuang Sword became brighter, like frost falling from the sky, crossing the dark void and rushing towards the opponent.
Rong Jiuxi's aura of pressure burst out when he saw this. He opened his charming and evil eyes and looked lazily at the sword coming at him. Suddenly, a barrier appeared in front of him, directly blocking the oncoming sword.
"A supreme artifact!"
Lin Yanzhou's narrow eyes suddenly opened, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"Haha, Lin Yanzhou, you have good eyesight. You are worthy of being the first disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect. It's a pity that you and I have the same level of cultivation. And I have a top-grade divine weapon to help me, so taking her away is effortless."
Rong Jiuxi smiled again. He formed a seal with his hands and the artifact in front of him instantly exerted force, directly shaking the Qingshuang Sword away.
Lin Yanzhou looked at the person in front of him seriously, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his dark eyes.
He became famous at a young age and has never met an opponent among his peers. Who is he?
Judging from his voice and figure, he should not be very old. How could someone with such cultivation be unknown on the Shenwu Continent?
unless....
"Lin Yanzhou, please stop. Even I have suffered a lot from this divine weapon. Even if you lose to it at your age and cultivation level, it won't be a big deal."
Seeing the awe-inspiring sword in Lin Yanzhou's hand and his preparation to step forward, Rong Jiuxi couldn't help but remind him.
But Lin Yanzhou did not intend to give up. In his eyes, nothing he wanted to do would fail.
He stomped his foot on the ground suddenly, and his body shot out like an arrow. The Qingshuang sword in his hand pierced directly into the top-grade artifact, making a sharp whistling sound.
The sharp sword energy brought up a strong wind, and the air seemed to be torn apart, and the grass and trees in the forest flew everywhere, which was dazzling.
Rong Jiuxi saw that the barrier built by the artifact was about to be broken, so he immediately used his spiritual power to reinforce it.
After the two of them confronted each other with spiritual power for a long time, they began to compete in swordsmanship. As the sword light flashed, Song Qingbai finally came to his senses in the barrier.
"Ruyi, Ruyi is using the Shadow Body Technique. I wonder how long these two lunatics will fight?"
Song Qingbai put on Lin Yanzhou's robe. She glanced at the gradually brightening sky in the east, then looked around at everything that was destroyed. She touched the bracelet on her wrist and whispered.
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