Ye Wuchen, whose nerves were as tense as a bowstring, soared into the sky as soon as she moved her hand. Like a silver arrow, he dodged Bubbly Mo's attack by a hair's breadth. The dark wind swept past his feet, giving him a bone-chilling feeling, as if he was in an ice cave.
"Rip …" A series of chaotic shattering sounds rang out. The small house behind Ye Wuchen was engulfed by the dark energy at an extremely terrifying speed. After the chilly wind blew past, only ruins were left. Bubbly Foam was stunned for a moment. She raised her head to look at Ye Wuchen, who was in the sky. She snorted angrily and retracted her outstretched hands. She reached up and pulled at the empty space in the direction of Ye Wuchen.
A heavy tearing force came from Ye Wuchen's chest. Almost without any resistance, Ye Wuchen was like a puppet that had its strings pulled. He fell from the sky and fell in Bubbly Foam's direction. The corners of Bubbly Foam's mouth curled up again. As she looked at him approaching, she smiled and said, "Big Brother, you can die now …"
Ye Wuchen was pulled closer and closer. He did not struggle. Under Bubbly Foam's strength, even if he struggled, it would be futile. His eyes did not show the panic that Bubbly Foam thought he should have. Instead, there was a kind of sharpness and heaviness that she could not understand.
"Xiangxiang Xiang, go!" Ye Wuchen shouted in his heart.
Dragon Fox, who had just been woken up, jumped out of Ye Wuchen's arms under his mental command and rushed towards Bubbly Foam. Dragon Fox's speed was very fast. When he first fought with Oculum, he was even faster than Oculum. At this moment, his speed was fully unleashed. He was like a flash of white light. Bubbly Foam, who was too close and defenseless, was just stunned when Xiangxiang Xiang Xiang hit her. A circle of white light spread from Xiangxiang Xiang Xiang's body and enveloped Ye Wuchen and Bubbly Foam.
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"Rip!" She tore off a long strip of Ping 'er's tattered clothes. Then, she grabbed Cold Cliffs's leg and wrapped it around Cold Cliffs's leg. Her movements were practiced. In a short while, she tore off several pieces of her clothes and wrapped Cold Cliffs's leg tightly. "The entire sole of your foot has been pierced through. I don't know if the injury has reached the tendons. But don't worry, I will get them to get some good medicine from Hag. Coupled with my infernal powers, you will recover in a few days. Hmph, it is fortunate that you met me. Otherwise, you would have been captured. Even if you managed to escape. You would have your leg crippled. Even if you were to escape. Even if you manage it, you will have to thank me properly. "
After Ping 'er finished bandaging Cold Cliffs's leg, she dusted off her hands and said, "Alright, now that you have bandaged your leg, you don't have to worry about hurting the wound. Don't move your leg … you are not allowed to touch the ground. It took me a lot of effort to stabilize the wound. If it reopens again, I will have to spend a lot more effort."
Cold Cliffs: "… …"
"Hey! Are you a blockhead? Even if you don't want to talk, you should at least give me a reply. " Ping 'er tossed Cold Cliffs's leg away, tearing his wound. The pain made Cold Cliffs's lips twitch. From the moment he came to this place, he had avoided the danger of being discovered under her disguise. Now, she was taking care of him so meticulously. This kind of kindness that he was still a little confused about made him unable to not feel grateful. So, following her words, he softly said, "Oh."
Ping 'er: "… … You are indeed a blockhead. Did Ye Wuchen really send you here? "Feeling bored, Ping 'er changed the topic. She had been imprisoned here for three years and had no freedom at all. Usually, it was very difficult to find someone to talk to as much as she wanted. At this moment, facing Leng Ya, she was overwhelmed with emotions and rarely stopped talking. As for the Cold Cliffs in front of her, he was the complete opposite of her.
"Yes."
"That's strange. You seem to be quite powerful. But with your abilities, it's impossible for you to sneak in … … How did you pass through the Infernal Soul Sand? Don't tell me you know how to fly? No, that's not right. When you fly, you will create strong energy waves. You should have been discovered long ago … … How did you get in? Oh yes, was it that very, very powerful Ye Wuchen who brought you here? Is he already here … … Wow! That's right, that's right. Did he make that sound? Could it be that he is … … "
Ping 'er widened her eyes as she sniffed Cold Cliffs's scent. Then, she muttered to herself. Then, she put on a look of anticipation and infatuation. Cold Cliffs did not know how to answer her. He kept quiet and thought about what he should do next. From Ping 'er's actions and words, he could tell that she has an ulterior motive for treating him this way.
The tremors on the ground had subsided for a long time. In this exceptionally quiet prison, there were no other sounds except for Ping 'er's incessant chatter. She did not lower her voice when she spoke. It was obvious that she was the only one locked up in this rather large prison.
"Why are you helping me?" Cold Cliffs stared into her eyes and asked quietly.
"Ha, you're finally willing to speak more … … Hmm, why should I help you … … Because, firstly, you're looking for Miss. I guessed it right away. Since you're so powerful and you're looking for Miss, it might be Ye Wuchen whom Miss likes. Secondly, I thought that since you were able to barge in, you must be able to find a way out. I wanted you to bring me out … … Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so weak. If no one helped you, you wouldn't have been able to come in or leave. "
Cold Cliffs: "… …"
"Hehe, I'll take good care of you. Ye Wuchen will be very grateful to me. Then, when he brings you out, he will bring me out too. I've been locked up here for so long. I really want to go out and look for Miss. I wonder if her baby has been born … … Oh no no, it must have been born. I really want to see if it's cute … … "
Three black lines appeared on Cold Cliffs's forehead. So, her kindness to him had nothing to do with him.
"If he's stingy and refuses to bring me out, hmph … … I won't tell him where Miss is. I'm Mistress's best friend, the only one who knows where Mistress is. "Ping 'er said with a smug look on her face.
Cold Cliffs felt a sense of helplessness. Her words were also telling him … … You want to find out where Miss is from me? Dream on! Unless he brought her out.
Faced with this young lady who had helped and taken care of him, he could not bring himself to do anything to threaten her. Ping 'er had treated him so well in the past. Wasn't she intentionally leading him into such a predicament? This young lady's intelligence was extraordinary.
He turned his head to the north and listened to the sounds. He did not know if Ye Wuchen had found anything. From the sound just now, he knew that he had been discovered. However, Leng Ya was not worried about his safety. With Ye Wuchen's ability to teleport thousands of miles away, no predicament could trap him. At least for now, he could only wait for Ye Wuchen to find him and bring him out. Otherwise, with his injured right leg, it would be impossible for him to escape. Even if he was not injured, it would be impossible for him to leave the Northern Emperor Sect alone. If he brought Ping 'er along, it would be even more impossible.
"They're back," Leng Ya said in a low voice when he heard the faint footsteps in the distance.
Ping 'er heard him and quickly stood up. She helped Cold Cliffs up and sat him down at a corner of the hut. She told him in a serious tone, "When they come over later, don't make a sound. Do you understand … … Don't worry, they won't come in."
She just let Leng Ya sit in the corner without any cover. It was obvious that she was quite confident that no one would come in. Cold Cliffs did not say anything but nodded slightly. Ping 'er quickly walked away. She went behind the wooden door and flipped over the blood-stained grass, covering it with dried grass. She then picked up the blood-stained sword, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and slashed at her arm.
"You!" Cold Cliffs was shocked. Just as he was about to react, the sharp sword had already slashed across, leaving a long wound on Ping 'er's arm. Blood gushed out and dripped onto the ground.
"I told you not to make a sound!" Ping 'er gasped in pain. At the same time, she did not forget to glare at Cold Cliffs. She then walked out of the hut and closed the wooden door behind her. .
"Save me! Both of you, come over here … … hurry, save me!! "
Ping 'er's shrill screams rang out the moment the wooden door closed. The pain and grievance in her voice did not seem to be feigned. The two guards, who had just returned and had yet to stand firm, immediately stopped discussing the major event that had just happened and hurried over in a panic. Ping 'er may be a maidservant and has been locked up for three years. But the Sect Mistress has given strict orders not to mistreat her. The two guards dared not to be negligent.
Turning the corner, they saw Ping 'er standing outside the door. The blood-stained sword was at her feet. One of her clothes was stained with blood. Both of them were shocked and shouted, "Miss Ping' er, what happened?"
"Hey! Why are the two of you so late … … Oh, when I was practicing with your lousy sword, I accidentally cut myself … … Hurry and get the best medicine from the Ghost Hag. Apply it externally or take it orally. Hurry, hurry, the more the merrier! "
"Ah? Oh! " The two guards were taken aback. They wanted to laugh at the cause of her injury but they could not bring themselves to do so. They could not fathom how the highly skilled Ping 'er could injure herself with a sword … … Could it be because she was too bored and has not touched a sword for a long time?
Regardless, her injury was real. The sword was still stained with blood as it lay on the floor. The two guards looked at each other. One of them hurried away while the other asked helplessly, "Miss Ping 'er, did you really injure yourself? Are you alright? "
"Hey! Did you forget to bring your eyes? Other than me, you're the only one here. If I didn't injure myself, could it be you who did it? Oh … … it hurts. How can I be alright? "Ping 'er clutched her wound, her face contorted in pain.
The guard shrunk his neck and said, "With Miss Ping 'er's prowess, this small injury is nothing … … cough cough, just pretend I didn't say anything. The Ghost Hag's medicine will be here soon. Miss Ping 'er's golden skin must not be scarred or anything of the sort. "
"Hmph … … Little Eight, what happened just now? Did something serious happen? "Ping 'er maintained her pained expression as she tried to change the topic.
Little Eight's face turned solemn at the mention of this matter. He nodded and said in a serious tone, "Something serious, something very serious. Someone actually broke into our Northern Emperor Sect. No one noticed him earlier."
"Ah? Who? Who? " Even though she tried her best to hide it, Ping 'er could not suppress the twinkle in her eyes. Fortunately, Little Eight did not notice.
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