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Chapter 414 She is so cruel, she is hardly human!
"It hurts..."

Gong Yuanyuan flattened her small mouth and cried out.

Wang Baixue looked at Gong Yuanyuan in disgust, and smiled brightly: "Cut it off! Oh, it's all because she's crying so annoyingly.

How do you teach your children?Not at all educated. "

"you……"

Jiang Mengyue's veins burst from anger, and with a flash of her figure, she held her sword to chop Wang Baixue alive.

Wang Baixue's smile didn't reach her eyes, and she said contemptuously: "Heh, you want to kill Miss Ben? You'd better deal with Hall Master Lan before you talk! Waste!"

The man in blue stood in front of Jiang Mengyue with a sword, and said contemptuously, "What are you? Are you trying to touch the third lady?"

"Temple Master Lan... which faction are you from?"

Jiang Mengyue sneered.

"People who are about to die don't deserve to know!"

Hall Master Lan turned his nostrils to the sky, and slammed Jiang Mengyue's neck with a fierce palm.

Jiang Mengyue turned sideways to avoid the attack, and after hundreds of strokes with him, she was gradually defeated and fell into a disadvantage, she was surprised in her heart.

Her martial arts ranks in the top ten in Fengzhou, which is beyond the reach of others, but he actually...

Who is this person?
"Ah……"

Hall Master Lan saw that she was shocked, and gave a disdainful smile, so he used [-]% of his internal strength, his eyes turned hard, and he kicked her on the chest.

Jiang Mengyue couldn't dodge in time, groaned, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It really is an idiot! Hahahahaha!"

Hall Master Lan smiled wildly and complacently.

Wang Baixue gave Jiang Mengyue a teasing look, and said with pursed lips, "Jiang Mengyue, aren't you very good? You have today, too?"

She took a few steps to Jiang Mengyue's side, stepped on her right arm, and smiled brightly: "Kneel down and kowtow to beg me.

Maybe I can leave you with a whole body. "

"Why do you insist on killing me?"

Jiang Mengyue looked at her with a half-smile, her eyes dark and unclear: "You hate me, maybe it's not just because of Du Qingfeng?

Are you people of Wuwanghai? "

It was just a small conflict between her and Wang Baixue, there was no need to go to war unless...they had a blood feud between them.

Now that the Ling family is gone, Wu Wanghai is the only enemy left.

"Yo, the idiot can also use his brain?"

Wang Baixue looked contemptuous, as if admitting her identity.

Jiang Mengyue was startled suddenly.

If they really are people from Wu Wang Hai, what do they want to do when they come to Qing Country?
"It seems that you are unwilling to kowtow? Heh, it's boring. I'd better send you to the underworld!"

Wang Baixue's eyes turned hard, and she stabbed Jiang Mengyue's heart with a sword.

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Mengyue's forehead, and she said in her heart: "Baby, what should I do?"

"Didn't you watch the Shura Jue? Do you still remember the first move?
Qisha Jue and Raksha Jue both enhance internal strength and explosive power. As the final version, Shura Jue teaches moves and skills.

If you combine the first Shura Jue with the Raksha Jue, it may not be able to get twice the result with half the effort. "

Little Luoluo said anxiously.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Jiang Mengyue quickly recalled the first move of Shura Jue, and hurriedly made it cooperate with Raksha Jue, smashing Wang Baixue's long sword with one palm, and grabbed her neck.

"what!"

Wang Baixue screamed, her eyes filled with horror: "Uncle!

Her moves are weird, I don't know how to dismantle them, you...you come and save me! "

"Strange moves? Heh..."

Hall Master Lan sneered, clasped his five fingers together, and struck Jiang Mengyue with a palm. Jiang Mengyue hurriedly threw Wang Baixue on the ground and started fighting with him.

If she had divine help after using Shura Jue, she pierced Hall Master Lan's chest with only twenty moves.

The Shura Jue is divided into three moves, each of which has thousands of moves, and ordinary people usually need to practice for three years before they can master it.

Jiang Mengyue knows how to use it just by looking at it, she is really a genius in heaven.

"you……"

Hall Master Lan stared at Jiang Mengyue with disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Mengyue pulled out the long sword, and he fell to the ground and lost his breath, dying with regret.

"Uncle!"

Wang Baixue screamed, a crack appeared on her face, she took a few steps back in horror.

"Impossible! How did your martial arts suddenly improve so much? You...you are a monster!"

"Miss San, let's run!"

"She is so cruel, she is simply inhuman!"

The disciples were so frightened that they shivered, covered their wounds one by one, and crawled backwards.

Wang Baixue's heart sank, she glanced at Hall Master Lan and said, "Take my uncle's body and go back to find my father."

She glared at Jiang Mengyue angrily and said: "Little bastard, we will meet later! When I study through the exercises you use, I will personally kill you!"

With a flash of her figure, she left here.

The disciples followed closely behind.

Jiang Mengyue is at the end of her strength, and Baixue's internal strength is strong, Jiang Mengyue is afraid that she will not be an opponent, so she never catches up.

As soon as her legs softened, she knelt down on one knee and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood. The bottom of her eyes was red: "Wuwanghai, you wait for me..."

She staggered forward a few steps, and hugged Gong Yuanyuan in her arms. Seeing the little guy's body was cold, her heart felt like a knife.

Trembling, she took out the wound medicine gauze, bandaged Gong Yuanyuan's wound, and murmured: "I have to find the broken arm quickly, maybe I can help her connect it."

"It hurts... Paige hugs..."

Gong Yuanyuan's face was pale, and she held Jiang Mengyue's arm with one hand, and she would not let go.

"Good, Yuanyuan, good..."

Jiang Mengyue smiled softly, hugged her and stood up, looking around for the broken arm.

At the same time, she turned on her mobile phone, played Peppa Pig, and placed it beside Gong Yuanyuan.

However, Gong Yuanyuan's eyes were gloomy, and she was no longer as excited as before.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep in Jiang Mengyue's arms.

Jiang Mengyue put away her phone and let out a long sigh.

Xiao Naituan's psychological shadow is too great, and she doesn't know when she will return to normal.

She wandered around for two hours, finally found the broken arm in the grass, and hugged Yuanyuan into a cave.

With a wave of her sleeves, she placed the small hospital in the cave, put Gong Yuanyuan on the operating table, and performed the reconstructive surgery.

Three hours later, she finally connected the severed arm, but due to the long delay, the severed arm had no blood supply, and nerve necrosis appeared.

Although the arm is attached, Jiang Mengyue is not sure whether it can be used or not in the future.

She helped Gong Yuanyuan clean her body, changed into a small skirt, and took her away from the small hospital, planning to carry her back to Qing Kingdom's palace.

She had just walked a hundred meters forward when she heard footsteps.

"Who?"

Jiang Mengyue's expression darkened, and she suddenly drew out the Shadow Moon Sword.

"Sister, it's us!"

Jiang Yuanyue's anxious voice sounded.

Soon, she and Gong Shao ran to Jiang Mengyue with soldiers and horses and said, "Gong Shao heard that the high priest is in Qiancheng Mountain.

He immediately took me to look for him, but the high priest was nowhere to be found, so we had to mobilize an army of one million and divide our troops into eight groups to look for you.

Just now there was a sound of fighting in the sparrow forest on the Forbidden Army Road, so we rushed over immediately.Woooooo, sister, I finally found you. "

Jiang Yuanyue's eyes were red, and she was out of breath from crying.

"Don't cry, am I okay?"

Jiang Mengyue's heart fell to the ground.

She was so exhausted now that she really didn't have the energy to fight anymore.

At this moment, Xu Gong Yuanyuan's anesthetic had worn off, she opened her dark eyes, then she squeezed her mouth and began to sob.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Gong Shao's dangerous black eyes suddenly narrowed, fixed on Gong Yuanyuan's gauze-wrapped right arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Jiang Mengyue hurriedly told them what happened.

Her eyes darkened and said: "In short, you must be mentally prepared to teach her to write with her left hand."

"Wonderful Snow..."

Gong Shao's eyes were fierce, and he sneered: "Qingguo is willing to deal with Wuwanghai together with you, if you need Qingguo, just ask.

But Wang Baixue needs me to kill it with my own hands. "

(End of this chapter)