Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 128 The New Woman Master Kidnapped
No one knows what exactly happened at the top of Qingfeng Sword.

Those guests who had descended the mountain early, and those disciples on duty from the sect, all they saw was a disheveled, bloodied, shirtless man carrying a beautiful woman in his arms, running wildly down the mountain from the summit of Qingfeng.

Elders from the sects kept sending messages along the way, instructing that they not to obstruct them.

They could only watch helplessly as Pei Xia disappeared into the mountains and forests, vanishing without a trace.

Pei Xia didn't have time to bandage the wound, but fortunately, he was incredibly strong, and in that short time, the bleeding from the cut had stopped.

Xi, held in his arms, looked at his chest in surprise, and even couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the edge of his wound.

"Your body is truly remarkable," she said softly.

Pei Xia clicked her tongue and looked down at her reproachfully: "You're a hostage now, behave yourself, what are you doing touching me like that? Are you trying to ambush me?"

Xi was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

She, a dignified dance master at the Heavenly Consciousness Realm, was now being held hostage in someone's arms, and was even suspected by a mere Refining Cauldron Realm cultivator of plotting against him.

Well, I am a little tired.

Breathing in the fresh air of Lingxiao Mountain, Master Wu nestled comfortably in Pei Xia's arms and settled into a comfortable position to rest.

After years of imprisonment, one feels empty and exhausted.

Furthermore, having witnessed his beloved disciple, whom he regarded as his own son, die before his own eyes, even if he deserved his fate, it was difficult not to waver in his resolve.

I'm tired.

Pei Xia was also surprised that this person could actually sleep under such circumstances.

I'm a kidnapper, can't you at least show me some respect?

However, when he looked down and saw Xi Jiao's innocent and peaceful sleeping face, he ultimately couldn't bear to wake her.

When Pei Xia entered Lingxiao Mountain, he deliberately headed west to conceal his direction. Only after entering the forest did he turn east as agreed.

Twenty miles from the mountain, Pear was waiting for him there.

Normally, this distance wouldn't be much for Pei Xia, who was running at full speed.

However, Fu Hongshuang's sword wound still had a significant impact on him. Coupled with the time wasted by deliberately creating a diversion, it wasn't until dusk that Pei Xia finally saw the lonely tavern in the distance.

Light seeped through the windows of the tavern, and voices could be faintly heard, but it wasn't noisy, so there probably weren't many customers.

Pei Xia stared at the backyard of the tavern, where there was an exceptionally magnificent black horse that seemed to ride on clouds. Simple luggage was hanging on the horse, and a black dot could be vaguely seen lying on its back.

Pei Xia called out breathlessly, "She's awake! She's awake!"

Pear then yawned and sat up from the horse.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at Pei Xia. In the dim light of the tavern, she first saw the sword wound on his chest, and then the person he was holding in his arms.

Pear laughed heartily: "What? After all that talk, you still can't bear to part with your master's wife. But you don't need to carry her out... Holy crap, who's this?!"

Xi Wu, who had just woken up, showed no sign of panic on her face. She even nodded politely to Lu Li and said, "Hello."

The pear's mouth was open, as if it were thinking.

She first looked to the left, then blinked and turned her head to look to the right, then blinked again, and then looked up at Pei Xia: "I don't understand."

"Stop talking nonsense," Pei Xia slapped her head, "Move forward a bit and make some room, we need to travel in the dark."

Twenty miles is still too close; resting and spending the night here is definitely not an option.

Pei Xia untied the horse, first lifting Xi onto its back, then mounting herself. She wrapped her arms around Wu Shou's slender yet strong waist, reaching out to grasp the reins in front of Li Zi. Luckily, they hadn't tried to save money in Junma City; if they had used ordinary horses, the three of them, along with their luggage, wouldn't have been able to run.

Setting off overnight, despite her injuries, Pei Xia ran for nearly forty miles before finally finding a secluded woodland to dismount and rest.

With sixty miles to go and the direction misled beforehand, the Lingxiao Sword Sect definitely won't be able to find him anytime soon. Once it's light tomorrow, they can set off on horseback and that will be a complete escape.

Pei Xia forced herself to start a fire before finally sitting down to treat her wounds.

The bleeding has completely stopped, but the wound is quite deep. The cut flesh must be stitched up so that it can heal completely and return to its original state.

In the desolate wilderness, no needles and thread had been prepared in advance, which would be a real problem for others, but Pei Xia did not.

All that could be seen were wisps of qi emerging from the flesh and blood of his wound, then biting and joining together, pulling the separated flesh back together.

Even Xi had never seen such precise control over Qi before.

After Pei Xia grimaced as he finally finished stitching up all the wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine gourd beside him, and took a big gulp.

With his sigh, the three people sitting around the fire fell silent.

Lu Li wanted to ask Pei Xia what had happened, but when her little eyes caught sight of the unfamiliar woman next to her, she worried about letting something slip, so she covered her mouth with her small hand and her eyes darted around.

But speaking of which, the woman Pei Xia brought back this time... ah, no, this woman, is really beautiful!
Xi's beauty is all-encompassing, from her perfectly shaped oval face and delicate lips to her elegant nose. Especially her eyes, where the firelight shines on her long eyelashes, casting shadows that reveal her charming yet clear peach blossom eyes.

Lu Li didn't even realize that when she looked at her, she would inexplicably become cautious, as if afraid of attracting the attention of this beautiful creature and thus breaking the serene beauty.

This is definitely the most beautiful woman Lu Li has ever seen.

It's not that the eldest brother isn't handsome; he is quite good-looking. But Xu Shangxin's beauty has a touch of unadorned simplicity, or rather, it's more vibrant and has a down-to-earth quality.

But Xi is different; her beauty evokes a strong sense of alienation.

Pear stopped looking and turned to glance at Pei Xia, signaling with her eyes for him to say something.

Pei Xia said this, but it was only to Lu Li: "What are you looking at? Go get some dry food from your pack."

Pear mumbled a reply, used her short arms to push herself up, and ran towards the big horse.

Xi watched Lu Li's retreating figure, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, before turning to Pei Xia: "Where are you taking me?"

Pei Xia shook her head: "I'm not taking you."

He was very clear-headed.

The leader of the dance troupe must not be killed, otherwise not only the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but also the Xuange Sword Mansion will regard him as a mortal enemy, and he will not be able to stay in Youzhou for even a moment.

But they can't let her stay. Xi is at the Heavenly Consciousness Realm, and her current extremely weak state won't last long. If it goes on for too long, the balance of power will shift.

Xi nodded slightly, then said, "Actually, you don't need to do this. I need to ask you about Changsun's matter. The Lingxiao Sword Sect won't stand idly by and let Hongshuang kill you. At most, they'll let you stay as a guest in the sect for a while, and then..."

The Dancer's voice is generally clear and pleasant, but when the voice is soft, it sounds a little sweet. Coupled with her youthful appearance, it is really hard to imagine that she is even a generation older than Fu Hongshuang.

Pei Xia laughed out loud: "And then?"

He was bound to leave. What the Lingxiao Sword Sect wanted to know was nothing more than the Heart Flame in Changsun Yu's mind. You couldn't make up a story about that, because Pei Xia couldn't prove anything else, but he had the Heart Flame in his own mind.

However, once this matter is clarified, it will only create more problems.

Leaving aside how they will view Pei Xia, just consider the Heart Fire. Who can guarantee that the Lingxiao Sword Sect won't be tempted by it?
Just think, relying on the Heart Flame, Changsun Yu achieved the Sixth Realm Master in just two years!
The sixth realm! Apart from the legendary seventh realm of the Su Master, which is rarely seen, this is almost the top level of a Su Master in the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)