As he spoke, he turned around and left, and when everyone in the Yang family saw this, they could only follow.
"You guys" The faces of the other three families were quite ugly, and the Yang family's actions were no different from slapping them in the face.
Eight seven-rank masters were killed, Leng Yan was seriously injured, and the Rakshasa woman was poisoned, which was a tragic scene.
"The Yang family, the He family, the Jiaojiabao and the Hanhai family attacked, I thought that Leng Yan would not escape the catastrophe this time, but I never thought that I would kill a Shangguan Yiyi halfway and let him get out of danger again.
"This guy is really blessed and has a great life, and he was rescued twice in distress" "It's just that I didn't understand that this cold statement actually had something to do with the Rakshasa Woman, who has always been a loner, and I didn't hesitate to risk my life to save her."
"One is from the yang world, and the other is a fierce and powerful Rakshasa woman in the underworld, and these two can't fight together."
With the departure of the Yang family, the other three families also left, Shangguan Yiyi put away the three-foot Qingfeng and chased in the direction where Yang Rui and the others fled, and after they left, a fierce battle broke out here again, eight seven-rank masters died, including four top masters of the seven-grade peak, and the treasures they had made everyone covetous.
"Looks like we're late."
On the top of the ancient tree, a young man stood with his head held high, his black hair was scattered, a piece of blood-colored warm jade hung around his waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his dark and deep eyes looked at the messy side below, like an eagle in the dark, cold and arrogant but magnificent, the black cloak danced in the wind, and he exuded a domineering spirit that was arrogant in the world.
"It's a pity, I missed it, but I'd love to see if this rumored guy has three heads and six arms."
The woman was dressed in white, with a slight squint at the corners of her eyes, a casual smile at the corner of her mouth, and stretched lazily.
"Turning back from the front road, wasting a lot of time, not seeing anyone yet, this kind of thankless thing, do less in the future, go back, if you want to see him, you will always see him on the road ahead" The woman was indifferent, turned around and broke through the air, and when the two heard this, they hurriedly followed.
"That's Sun Zhengchu", "Why are they here too," someone said as they looked at the back.
"At this time, those top forces are clearing the wasteland in the front, but I didn't expect them to have the leisure to come to the rear."
Yang Rui finally escaped with the Rakshasa Girl, and he took her to the cave at the edge of the lake where he had retreated some time ago, which was hidden and safe.
After pranayama for a while, he hurriedly began to help the Rakshasa woman force out all the poison, and this busy work took nearly two hours to remove all the remaining poison.
Sweating profusely, he sat on the ground, gasping for breath, this battle was enough to choke The Rakshasa Woman woke up from her meditation, her face was bloody, she walked up to Yang Rui, took out a handkerchief embroidered with peonies, and handed it to Yang Rui.
"Wipe your sweat."
She said softly.
Yang Rui refused with a smile, "Such a beautiful handkerchief, I don't want to get dirty, my whole body is sweaty, and I can't wipe a handkerchief." ” "After a while, no one will chase after you, just go out and take a comfortable shower."
As he spoke, he leaned into a corner of the cave and began to hold his breath.
"Thank you."
She said two words very sincerely.
Yang Rui waved his hand, "There's nothing polite to be polite." ” "I don't understand, I still don't understand, why are you helping me, risking your life."
She asked, looking up.
In this case, let alone her, if it were Yang Rui himself, he would definitely ask, and he would be very suspicious, after all, they had never known each other.
He lazily crossed his hands, rested his head on the wall, and smiled nonchalantly, "Beauty, you've asked this question twice, but I don't want to answer it a second time." ” As he spoke, he closed his eyes.
After a while, the sound of his even, heavy breathing could be heard in the cavern.
Seeing that he was asleep, the Rakshasa didn't say anything more, and then entered the meditation, adjusting their respective states.
Time passed slowly in the rest of the two of them, and from time to time there were seven-rank masters coming and going above and around the cave, obviously looking for something.
Some of these people have a lot of grievances with the Rakshasa Girl, and some of them covet the 100 million yuan on his head and the favor of the Yang family and the He family, of course, all of them have a common purpose, that is, to get their treasures and wealth from the two.
After Yang Rui killed the four ghosts of Huangcheng, countless people were moved, but they didn't dare to do it, because too many people were watching, no matter who they were, once they got all their treasures from Yang Rui and the Rakshasa Girl, they would become the target of everyone else's looting.
Therefore, after the crowd dispersed, these people again touched in the direction of their escape, the purpose of which was to pick up the leak, but unfortunately, they could not find a hiding place for the two of them.
Until late at night, Yang Rui was woken up by a faint sound of water waves, and when he opened his eyes, there was no Rakshasa girl in the cave, and some were only dressed in blood-stained clothes.
Through the exit hidden by the aquatic plants, he could still see the white flowers.
"The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and washes the cream" "Tsk" Yang Rui couldn't help but admire, such a poem sounded in his mind, and at the same time, such a picture sounded: the woman wore a golden step, dressed luxuriously, and spent a good night with you in the hibiscus tent "If such a play can be staged here, maybe it will be quite emotional" The corners of Yang Rui's mouth couldn't help but set off a curvature, revealing a wicked smile.
Just as he was secretly proud, a layer of water splashed, and the woman's white jade hand waved, and the water droplets in the sky passed through the dense grass, wetting his face.
"Is it good-looking" she turned her back to Yang Rui and snorted coldly.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was a little embarrassed to turn aside the water weeds and came outside, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice that the beauty was bathing."
He deliberately covered his eyes with his palms, but his unresponsive fingers would always be uncontrollably separated, and his eyes had always been a little problematic, always preferring to look at bright places.
The snow-white jade neck had water droplets sliding down, falling to the icy jade and beautiful back, his hands were itchy for a while, and he couldn't help but move down, and when he was happy and proud, he was suddenly stunned.
On the snow-white and smooth back, there were several scarlet scars, and suddenly there was an inexplicable touch in my heart on this perfect body.
"Have you seen enough?"
she said indifferently.
"Ugh" Yang Rui scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then hugged her the clean clothes on the stones on the shore.
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He sat down on a stone near her, and turned his back.
"I'll help you keep the wind in case a pervert peeps peep."
He returned to normalcy and chuckled.
"There is no one in the four fields here, and you are not the only pervert to guard against."
The Rakshasa woman said lightly, she didn't feel uncomfortable because Yang Rui was by her side, in other words, because there was a man by her side.
At this point, even she didn't know why, and she couldn't mention malice towards this somewhat strange man
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