C7 Autumn Wind Blade

The man in white seemed to be waving his hand gently. He could even clearly see where he was going to hit. However, such a light palm strike was unavoidable!

He reached out his right hand and flicked his index and middle fingers. "Clang!"

Wuhen felt a force coming from the sword, causing the iron sword to thrust out diagonally and slide past the man in white's neck.

Seeing the man in white's palm approaching his chest, he felt an oppressive pressure.

Suddenly, a pain came from his dantian, a sudden pain!

He screamed and fell down with his head raised!

The palm of the white clothed man seemed to have already lightly pressed onto his chest.

He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Like a kite with a broken string, he floated up and heavily fell in front of the donkey!

The sword in his hand danced in the air and fell ten feet away.

One move! It was indeed one move!

The blue-robed man's pupils slowly shrank as he looked at the man in white.

The man in white looked at Wuhen, who was curled up on the ground, and then looked at his own palm.

He had indeed hit the palm just now.

Under normal circumstances, he would not have been sent flying by his palm. At least, he would not have been sent flying so far.

This was because he was cultivating the Ethereal Palm. It was a kind of Ethereal Palm that looked light and light, but could kill people without being noticed!

Mei Wantine cried out in shock. She jumped off the donkey's back and hugged the twitching Wuhen tightly.

Wuhen's eyes were wide open, and there was no longer that star-like light in his eyes. Instead, it was a complex expression that was a combination of emptiness, emptiness, and pain.

She saw sweat the size of beans flowing down his face. Under the moonlight, his originally pale face became even paler!

"You guys let him go, I'll go with you!"

Tears flowed out of Mei Wantine's eyes. For Wuhen, or for her own sad life?

It was the same whether she let go of the Ethereal Palm that was struck by the man in white. The man in blue still had this bit of confidence.

However, the man in white did not. This was the first time he suspected that his Ethereal Palm could not kill a young man who was as thin as a monkey, and could not even block a single move of his!

"The Bloody Moon Cult is really generous. For the sake of a young girl and a young man, they even sent out the Left Protector, the white-robed ghost hand Qu Quan, and Right Protector's left hand, the Golden Blade, Yinn Gou! "

Suddenly, a man's voice that was filled with energy rang out in this oppressive night. Following that, a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes floated over and lightly landed beside Wuhen and Mei Wantine.

He wore embroidered clothes that glittered under the moonlight. On both of his hands, there were two rings that were embedded with rubies. They were sparkling and shining!

His hair was not long, but it was combed very neatly. In his hand was a knife, a knife that had not been unsheathed.

The sheath was inlaid with six dark red agate, shining exceptionally brightly under the moonlight.

"A man is like the autumn rain, and a saber is like the autumn wind! You are the Autumn Wind Blade Mo Ge!?"

Looking at Embroidered Robed Man who was not even twenty years old, Qu Quan, the Ghost Hand, seemed a little surprised.

Mo Ge shook his short hair elegantly and said slowly, "Protector Qu, you have good eyesight! I am Mo Ge!"

"Are you confident that your Autumn Wind Blade can stop Yinn Gou and me?"

"I can't!"

Mo Ge answered without hesitation.

Mei Wantine hugged Wuhen tightly and looked at Mo Ge.

"But I can't watch you guys bully a little girl and a weak youth!"

Mo Ge's eyes lit up with determination.

"Good, very good! Strike!"

Qu Quan did not waste any more words and turned to look at Yinn Gou.

"Autumn Wind Blade and the Golden Blade in your left hand, who is faster?"

Yinn Gou looked at Mo Ge coldly, and Mo Ge also looked at him.

Mo Ge said softly, "Miss, help him up on the donkey's back. Take him away first. "

Mei Wantine looked at the well-dressed Mo Ge, who looked like a rich young master from a noble family. Her heart was pounding!

Wuhen was already heavily injured. If someone else were to get injured for her, how would she repay the debt?

Mo Ge suddenly bent down and carried Wuhen onto the donkey's back.

Mei Wantine rode on the back of the donkey, one hand holding onto the reins, the other tightly hugging Wuhen.

She could clearly feel that Wuhen's entire body was trembling because of the pain.

Mo Ge gently patted the donkey.

"Let's go!"

Qu Quan had been watching all of this coldly. He did not think that Wuhen and Mei Wantine would be able to leave.

He sneered and floated up like a ghost, chasing after the donkey.

"Clang! A dazzling cold light flashed. A knife as thin as a cicada's wing came out of the sheath. The body of the knife trembled and made a buzzing sound.

This was the famous Autumn Wind Blade!

Whoever was entangled by the Autumn Wind Blade would be entangled by the continuous autumn rain.

It made you feel the coldness of the autumn rain and also the biting cold of the autumn wind!

The blade was like the wind as it drew out a beautiful arc of light. With a slight sound of the wind, it slashed towards Qu Quan's feet.

Yinn Gou suddenly attacked. A golden light flashed, and with a ding sound, it blocked the Autumn Wind Blade.

The little donkey suddenly cried out a few times, and it ran as fast as it could under the moonlight!

Not only was Qu Quan's palm technique powerful, but his Lightness Skill was also a rare opponent! Even if it was a horse, he could easily catch up to it.

Therefore, the luck in his Dantian was able to chase after it like flying.

When Mo Ge and Yinn Gou collided, they immediately separated. He tapped his feet, and like a bolt of lightning, he became one with his saber and attacked Qu Quan. He was just in front of Qu Quan to block the attack.

Qu Quan was forced to turn back in the air. With a backhand palm strike, a feminine force was sent flying towards Mo Ge who was chasing after him.

Mo Ge dodged the attack. He knew how powerful Qu Quan's Ethereal Palm was.

The Golden Blade came from behind him. He swung his blade to block the attack.

The Golden Blade in his left hand was famous for its fast blade.

The Autumn Wind Blade was also famous for its fast saber.

As the two of them tangled together, the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" could not be ignored. In an instant, five moves were exchanged.

Qu Quan was blocked by Mo Ge. When he turned around to look, the donkey had already disappeared into the night sky!

Qu Quan was stunned! Was this a donkey? How could it be faster than a horse?

He secretly regretted his arrogance.

He turned his head to look at Mo Ge and suddenly struck out with his palm silently!

In the darkness of the night, the little donkey ran like a madman.

Mei Wantine held onto Wuhen tightly and allowed him to run as he pleased.

It was unknown how far the donkey ran before it slowly slowed down its footsteps. Its nose opened and closed as it panted heavily.

Wuhen, who was still unconscious in his arms, was no longer sweating and his body was no longer trembling.

She looked around and saw that there seemed to be light coming from not far away.

She rode her donkey and slowly arrived in front of a courtyard with a fence surrounding it.

As expected, there was light coming out of the window. It was as yellow as beans.

"Is anyone there?"

She called out softly. Although her voice was soft, it was extremely clear in the quiet night.

"With a creak, a white-haired old man walked out of the room. He stared at Mei Wantine who was outside the door with a pair of muddy eyes.

"Who is it?"

The old man's aged voice sounded. He slowly opened the firewood door and let two people and a donkey enter the courtyard.

"Old man, I'm really sorry. My friend is injured. Can I stay here for a night?"

"Of course. It's just that my home is simple and crude. I'm afraid I'll make you suffer!"

The elder helped Mei Wantine to bring Wuhen into the room and let him lie on the only bed in the room.

The old man said, "What is wrong with Miss? Did she meet a bad person?"

Mei Wantine nodded and the old man let out a long sigh.

He trembled and went to make a fire to cook the porridge.

Mei Wantine looked at Wuhen, whose face was pale and his eyes were tightly shut. Her heart was in pain.

Was this still the same little monkey that the sun was shining brightly and could face with a smile no matter what?

What is wrong with you? For the sake of a person I don't know, you caused yourself to die.

She reached out and used her sleeve to gently wipe the dried blood at the corner of his mouth. Two streams of tears silently flowed out of her eyes.

If it was any other time, let alone using her own sleeve to wipe someone's blood, Even if someone touched her sleeve, she would be troubled for a long time.

Suddenly, she felt his eyes move slightly.

She was pleasantly surprised. She reached out and gently caressed his thin but angular face.

"Wake up, quickly wake up! Without you, how could I go to South Ridge? How. . . "

Her voice was choked with sobs, and her heart ached even more.

She just quietly looked at him without blinking, afraid that she would blink in the blink of an eye and miss any signs of him waking up.

"Miss, it seems you are hungry too. Have some porridge first!"

The old man brought a bowl of porridge and placed it on the table.

"Thank you, old man. I'm not hungry. Please put it there first. I'll eat it later. "

She continued to stare at Wuhen and softly said.

The old man sighed softly and went to the woodshed alone.

The moon slowly sank to the west, and the night was as cold as water.

Mei Wantine just sat by the bed and looked at Wuhen who was still unconscious. She kept looking to the east to reveal her belly white.

The bowl of porridge was placed on the table and did not move at all.

Suddenly, Qiu Wuhen opened his eyes.

Seeing Mei Wantine staring at him without blinking, he could not help but be stunned.

"What's wrong?"

He suddenly grinned. There were traces of blood on his white teeth.