Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

At this time, she doesn't need to be so caring anymore.

Fang Yue's distress was terrible, and he kept sending her his own cultivation base to stop her bleeding, "I will take you to the doctor, you will get better soon..."

"Today, none of you can leave here." When the words fell, Taoist Yimu also appeared with a group of disciples. He looked at the Mu Ning lying on the ground with concern, and the sad opponent said more and more: " You can even be so cruel to a junior who trusts you, Chu Yu, you are so disappointing to me."

"Old Piff..." When the scenery was anxious, he pulled the wound and was speechless in pain.

"Don't move." Fang Yue hurriedly suppressed her moving body, let her lean against the wall, put a smile in her arms, touched her pale cheek, and whispered: "I promise After you, I will protect you, and smile, I will be back soon."

The scenery said weakly: "You have to be careful."

"Don't worry." Because this time, he won't show mercy anymore.

As Fang Yuehua approached the Han Yuan sword step by step, the sudden cold on his body hit everyone, everyone couldn't help but tremble, but for the sake of the master’s words, killing the big brother is the next head. As promised, they regained their composure, drawing their swords to fight.

These disciples would not be Fang Yue’s opponents. The scenery saw Fang Yue with one enemy and one hundred, but Fang Yue, whose figure could still be neat and tidy, did not let her down. Mu, she had a bad feeling.

She saw a child hiding in the corner.

The little boy only dared to show half of his head. He looked at the scenery very worried, but he dared not come over.

Because he was afraid of hurting the scenery, the more Fang kept the fighting circle as far away as possible, the more they would be overwhelmed by just dealing with one Fang, naturally no one would notice the scenery in the corner.

She beckoned, and the little boy walked over quickly, and the wall around the corner blocked his small body well.

He obediently called out: "Senior Sister Fengjing..."

"We met again." Feng Guang chuckled, although this relaxed appearance is a bit difficult to do, "Little Junior Brother, this is the child of your senior brother and I. She laughed and couldn't speak yet."

Xuan Qing looked at the smile in her arms. He hadn't seen a baby, so he felt very novel, but when he saw that the baby was white and tender, he said frankly, "She is so cute."

"Yes." Xiaoxiao was still asleep, as if no one could disturb her dreams, the scenery poked her in the face, and smiled helplessly, "Little Junior Brother, can you do me a favor?"

"What does Senior Sister Fengguang want me to do?"

"Take Xiaoxiao away, hide her well, and soon, I will ask your big brother to take Xiaoxiao back, okay?"

"Okay..." Xuan Qing took pains from her arms and smiled, "Senior Fengjing...you have to ask Senior Brother to come quickly."

"I'll tell him to come quickly, now, you leave here with a smile, don't let others see it."

"Yeah!" Xuan Qing nodded, and a five-year-old child, holding a newborn baby, walked away awkwardly.

There will be nothing wrong with smiling, because in seven hundred years, she will return to her side.

Scenery told herself to rest assured, she looked at the battle over there, a lot of people had fallen on the ground, but fortunately it was not Fang Yue, seeing a wooden spell about to finish, she didn't know where she got her strength, she held on to the wall Stand up, step by step, approaching them.