The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Help, save us quickly..."

Lanyu Weiyin was dragged forward by Qi Fengqian, and she still didn't forget to turn her head to take a look at the Fenglei monster who was chasing them closely.

The disciples behind them fell down one by one, then got up again, and ran forward desperately. At this time, if they didn't run, they would die.

"Mother, does this count as a kind of cultivation?" Beiye Xingchen looked at them in distress and asked Sheng Chuxin.

There is a kind of practice called escape from the tiger's mouth, isn't it talking about this group of people?

A trace of cunning flashed in his big eyes, and his eyes turned and turned, staying on Lan Yu Weiyin who had already run out of breath.

Hehe, dare to bully Uncle Bufan, how could he let her go?

One must know that Uncle Bufan bought him a lot of delicious and delicious things, so he has to pay back no matter what?

Just do it.

Lan Yu Weiyin didn't know what was going on under her feet, so she went out to find a sharp wooden thorn. She was running for her life, so she didn't care what was under her feet, so she stepped on it.

"ah!"

The next moment, a miserable cry pierced the sky.

Qi Fengqian only felt that his hands slipped, and when he habitually ran a few steps forward and stopped, when he came back to his senses, Lanyu Weiyin had already groaned on the ground.

"Weiyin, what's wrong with you, hurry up..."

Seeing that the wind and thunder monster was about to chase after him, he bit his lower lip, and directly threw a ghost force to drag Lan Yu Weiyin on the ground to his side.

At this time, it is useless to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, the key is how to save one's life.

"Ah, ah!"

While being dragged, Lanyu Weiyin was still howling.

"My feet, my feet."

Her face had already been directly pierced by the sharp wooden thorn, and blood flowed out. It was said to be a sharp wooden thorn, but it was as wide as two fingers, enough to make Lan Yuweiyin's left foot useless for ten and a half months.

That has to use all kinds of panacea.

If not, she would have to go back to the academy early and lie in bed for a month or so.

However, everyone was concerned about running for their lives, and no one paid attention to her tragic situation. Even Qi Fengqian ran away directly dragging Lan Yu Weiyin.

"This Qi Fengqian, I want to look at him with admiration." Sheng Chuxin held his chin with one hand and looked at Qi Fengqian.

If it were some timid men, they would have left Lanyu Weiyin and ran away by themselves. After all, in her opinion, Lanyu Weiyin didn't hold much place in Qi Fengqian's heart.

But he still used his meager ghost power to save Lanyu Weiyin.

You know, he is dragging Lan Yuwei's voice like this, and it is very likely that he has dragged himself into the mouth of the wind and thunder monster.

Look at the other teachers, including those disciples of Lanyu Weiyin, some of them completely ignored Lanyu Weiyin's screams, some just glanced at him, and continued to run forward without hesitation.

Also, at the moment of life and death, one's own life is the most important.

"Ahan, if one day we are chased by monsters, will you save me?"

She suddenly turned her head and asked Bei Yehan.

Hearing this, Beiyehan just glanced back at her indifferently.

"With me here, I won't let such a thing happen to you."

Sheng Chuxin chuckled.

"Stay here and watch, I will come as I go."

Saying that, Bei Yehan dodged, and a powerful spiritual power in his hand directly bounced the unsuspecting wind and thunder monster back a long way.