Chapter 295: awkward

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"Seven or seven." Lei Yufeng shouted, the sword in his hand stabbed mercilessly towards Xu Weiran.
He could see that Xu Weiran wanted to use this trick to push him back and force him to draw a sword, but at this moment, even if Lei Yufeng had his hand, Su Qiqi would still be fierce.
Because Xu Weiran has been thinking about this for too long.
"Ah." Su Qiqi's falling speed was delayed, and the whole person was hit by Xu Weiran's finger of light, screamed, and fell straight.
Here Lei Yufeng's sword also pierced Xu Weiran's heart, but when the sword's tip slid into Xu Weiran's heart, he moved the sword's point a little bit with his internal force and left the heart.
However, it also made him fall straight from the sky.
A spurt of blood squirted.
In fact, he was invincible to Shang Su Qiqi, but if three more people were present, he would definitely lose.
Fortunately, his internal strength was strong, and he did not give up his life at the critical moment.
Lei Yufeng no longer managed Xu Weiran's life and death, but ran straight to Su Qiqi. His face was pale and anxious. He saw that Su Qiqi had been seriously injured.
Su Qiqi, who was hit by a single stroke, felt the blood on his chest tumbled, and the whole man turned dizzy, and even the internal force that controlled the fall was gone.
Can only fall and watch.
It was just that instead of falling on the cold ground, she fell into a warm embrace.
"Thunder, Yufeng ..." Su Qiqi only uttered these three words, spit out blood, and passed out.
"Juchi, Qiqi ..." Lei Yufeng shouted loudly, shaking Su Qiqi, who was already unconscious, violently, and was so anxious that he sweated coldly on his forehead.
While shouting and shaking, he held Su Qiqi and flew away towards the mountain.
His mana is not strong and he can't take Su Qiqi wherever he wants to go.
He can only rely on his own internal strength.
Xu Weiran, who fell to the ground, covered his heart with his hand and did not dare to move. He was afraid that Lei Yufeng would find that he was still alive and would continue to fight hard.
He certainly didn't want to lose his life here.
Since Su Qiqi and his party are going to get rid of themselves, they have to fight back.
After going down the Zizhu Mountain, in the nearest village, I randomly found a farmhouse.
The farmer was two honest people. When he saw that Su Qiqi was covered with blood, he rushed into the house. He must provide some simple gauze and medicine.
It's just that Su Qiqi doesn't need it at all.
"Thank you Elder, as long as you keep the door and don't let anyone come in to disturb us, I need to heal her." Lei Yufeng couldn't care too much. Although his immortal power was limited, he could also make Su Qiqi Alleviate.
She suffered severe internal injuries and her pulse was very weak.
"Okay." The two old men smiled and nodded, closing the door and really staying outside the yard.
Without hesitation, Lei Yufeng immediately laid Su Qiqi flat on a wooden bed, and continuously lost his internal power to Su Qiqi, a steady stream, regardless of whether his body could bear it.
It wasn't until midnight and midnight that Su Qiqi's life was stable. Although she was an immortal, she was also a flesh and blood body. Xu Weiran's spell was practiced directly against Su Qiqi's streamer. Of course, for her The trauma was severe.
At this time, Lei Yufeng's internal force was almost exhausted, and the whole person was a little bit weak, but he was holding Su Qiqi tightly and let out a sigh of relief.
He promised that Mo Wenchen would take good care of Su Qiqi, and he also told himself that he would never let Su Qiqi be in any danger again.
Outside, the two old men were always guarding the yard.
The candlelight was like a bean, Lei Yufeng quietly supported Su Qiqi, slowly slowing down his inner strength, half-opened his eyes and stared directly at Su Qiqi, looking at her face, her eyebrows.
This face, which he dare to look at only in his sleep, only dare to look affectionately.
At this time, Su Qiqi was pale and a little bluish, her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, casting deep reflections, and her tight thin lips were also a little bluish.
She was not badly injured, and her entire body was very weak, although she was out of danger.
He liked this face, and he liked it very much, regardless of whether she was Su Qiqi or Xiao Susu.
It's just that she is Su Qiqi, and she has only Mo Wenchen in her heart.
It used to be, and it is now.
He didn't want to explain the past, but he couldn't.
He cannot look at Mo Wenchen in pain, nor can he be too selfish.
After all, Mo Wenchen was the only person he would care about in this world. At that time, it was he who saved his life. Without him, there would be no himself.
Therefore, his woman, Lei Yufeng, could not have any ideas.
But now holding Su Qiqi like this, he was somewhat involuntary.
I like it for so long, but I dare not say a word.
The hand around her waist tightened, Lei Yufeng exhaled deeply.
After two hours of mediation, his internal force had almost recovered, and as soon as the day dawned, he took Su Qiqi out of here.
Su Qiqi's breath was a little weak.
Lei Yufeng didn't dare to sleep, but stared straight at her, for fear that she would have three lengths and two short lengths.
It was just by the candlelight that Su Qiqi's white, almost transparent face made him very distressed and couldn't look away.
Maybe it was a long time, maybe just a few seconds, Lei Yufeng looked like that, his face approached Su Qiqi involuntarily.
Approaching ...
Suddenly opened his eyes, Su Qiqi first froze, then slightly tilted his head.
He snorted softly.
Only then did Lei Yufeng wake up, his whole body froze, his face was a little red, and even his breathing was difficult, and his eyes dodged a little: "July ... you are awake."
"Um." Su Qiqi only felt that he had no strength in his whole body. He didn't have the strength to raise his arms. She knew that Lei Yufeng had always taken good care of herself, and she knew that after her soul was attached to this body, the people around her People are different.
She doesn't like people based on their appearance, so she only appreciates Lei Yufeng and has no other emotions.
"How do you feel?" Lei Yufeng didn't dare to look at Su Qiqi's eyes, and could only ask softly: "If you insist on it, as soon as it dawns, I will take you out of here."
"You can play the piccolo on me." Su Qiqi forcibly supported and wanted to stand up. It was not appropriate for her to lean on a man like this.
"Seven or seven, don't move, I won't ... touch you." Lei Yufeng said anxiously, raising her hand and pressing her shoulder.
He knew he had just been reckless.
Let Su Qiqi be wary of himself.
He didn't want that either.
"I ..." Su Qiqi was helpless, and shook his head: "Forget it ..."
She knew that if she persisted, Lei Yufeng did not even have a friend with him. After all, he didn't do anything, and he didn't have to worry too much.
Just wait until dawn. . . . . . .