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With Dongfang Qinlan's help, Poison Spider's attack was immediately obstructed. Dongfang Huaizhu was also in the battle, protecting the safety of more ordinary people.

"I didn't expect you to have some ability. Originally, I didn't want to personally take action, but now it seems that I still need to personally take action to make you obediently submit.”

A voice came from afar, accompanied by a poisonous fog.

Ximen Chuisha waved the Snow Mist Fan in his hand with all his might and pushed back the poisonous fog!

A figure walked over from the poisonous fog.

There were four pairs of eyes on his face. One pair was normal, while the other three were glowing red, making him look rather terrifying.

"You, you are the Poison Master of the Five Poison Guardians!”

Chi Huo and the others recognized the identity of the person in front of them. This was an existence at the level of a demon king!

"Oh, at least you know my name. Don't worry, I won't kill you. You have other uses.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Poison Master lifted up his shirt. Many eyeballs on his body rolled at the same time, and his demonic power surged. Dozens of eye lights shot out!

The golden light seemed to bring layers of illusions!

At the same time, it was accompanied by an extreme poisonous fog attack!

Thousands of poisonous spiders attacked at the same time!

They were densely packed and covered the sky!

"Be careful!"

Dongfang Huaizhu reminded as he circulated the spiritual energy in his hands to protect the people around him.

Unexpectedly, several poisonous spiders followed the silk threads and landed on Dongfang Huaizhu's body!

Not good!

By the time Dongfang Huaizhu sensed that something was wrong and circulated his spiritual energy to send the poisonous spider flying, his body was already deeply poisoned!

His entire body was weak, and the world in front of him turned black.

At this moment, Gu Changqing moved!

The longsword at his waist struck like a shooting star, cutting through the poisonous fog. His figure flashed to Dongfang Huaizhu's side, and he grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's waist, bringing her away from the poisonous fog.

On the other side, Dongfang Qinlan and the others were all captured by Poison Master's pupil light. The poisonous fog had invaded them and they had fainted, losing the ability to fight.

After Gu Changqing landed on the ground, he did not immediately fly away. Instead, he looked at Poison Master.

Villains like you are always inadvertently helping others.

He was really a good person. No, he should be a good demon.

Forget it, I'll take it as I owe you a favor this time, so I won't make things difficult for you.

Gu Changqing chuckled and flew away with Dongfang Huaizhu.

As for Dongfang Qinlan and the others, they fell unconscious and fell into Poison Master's hands.

"That attack just now was really a terrifying sword. This person is extremely extraordinary. Could he be the expert who flew over the southern country a few days ago?”

Intimidating by Gu Changqing's sword that cut through the poisonous fog, Poison Master did not dare to delay any longer, hurriedly grabbing his spoils of war and leaving.

After the poisonous fog completely dissipated, there was only a devastated street left in front of him.

……

Where am I?

He felt weak all over, dizzy…

Dongfang Huaizhu forced his eyes open. The sun in the sky shone down with a faint light, bringing a little warmth, but it was not dazzling.

She was lying on the soft grass, which had the fragrance of nature.

"Don't move. The spider poison in your body hasn't been completely removed, and your body hasn't fully recovered yet.”

"You, you saved me?"

Dongfang Huaizhu tilted her head slightly to look at the man lying on her right.

It was the mysterious swordsman wearing the fox mask.

"What else could it be? Poison Master's poison is not ordinary. The pupil light on his body is especially used to illuminate one's mind. Combined with the poisonous fog, it's quite difficult to deal with.”

Difficult to deal with?

Dongfang Huaizhu had a feeling that this person didn't put a demon king like Poison Master in his eyes.

"My little sister, where is she?"

"You were captured by the Poison Master, so I only had time to save you.”

"Ah!"

Dongfang Huaizhu looked flustered and wanted to get up, but he felt that his limbs were still weak and he lay back on the grass.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine for the time being. When you recover, I'll help you.”

"Really?"

"Even if it's fake, what can you do?”

"Ah, you!"

"Ha, lie down and rest for a while.”

Although this person was mysterious and unpredictable, he shouldn't be someone who would speak without thinking. Qin Lan's current safety should be safe.

Relieved, Dongfang Huaizhu took a few breaths and felt the fainting symptoms in his head slowly disappear.

He gradually regained control of his body.

My hand, my hand, is being held by him.

Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned slightly red as she opened her lips and said,"" Could Young Master please let go of my hand first…"

"I am circulating my magic power to help you recover as soon as possible.”

Gu Changqing smiled faintly when he heard that. He didn't let go, but pinched it twice.

The softness in his hand was boneless, and it was warm and moist with a touch that made one's heart tremble.

"Ah, you…"

Dongfang Huaizhu blushed slightly. He never thought that he would one day hold hands with a stranger and lie side by side on the grass.

This kind of feeling was very embarrassing and annoying, but it was also a little strange.

Gu Changqing closed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky. He was in a very happy mood. It was not in vain that he had waited in that small town for a long time and deceived the royal power into the depths of the southern country.

The person who had come to save Dongfang Huaizhu with a mask should have been the ruler of the country, but now he had replaced him!

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