Originally, Palace Master Ling Jing's pretty face was so pale that there was no blood in it, and her right hand was tightly attached to the blue short sword. (All, it's all in Wuyi. I want Han Yun to shake his head lightly and ask, "Jianyue, what's wrong with her?"

Jianyue's eyes were red and she said: "The palace master has been injured repeatedly, and the injuries are not serious. I'm afraid he will have to rest for half a year before he recovers!"

Han Yun glanced at the five purple fingerprints on Jianyue Xuebai's neck, and said with a smile, "Why cry, it's fine if you don't die. After a few months of raising this vicious woman, she's as alive as a peacock!"

Jianyue rolled a blank look at Han Yun: "Don't be disrespectful to the Palace Master!"

Han Yun chuckled, he had already spanked the ass of the palace lord, what else did he not dare to say, he bent down and broke off the dagger in the hands of the palace lord Ling Jing, this dagger can stab Voldemort, it must not be ordinary Taste.

"Hold on so tightly even if you're dizzy!" Han Yun said as he put away the little sword as a matter of course.Jianyue opened her small mouth, but said nothing in the end, this Yuanshui sword is not a great magic weapon, just take it if Duke Yun likes it, and the Palace Master will not care if he wants to.

Han Yun took the Yuanshui sword and cut open Voldemort's head. Sure enough, he found a magic pill with strong magic power in it. He couldn't help being overjoyed, put away the magic pill and Yuanshui sword, and walked out of the cave.

"Grandpa, where are you going?" Jianyue asked hastily.

Han Yun turned back and smiled: "Don't worry, there should be no second Voldemort, you wait here, I'll go out and call Mingfeng in!"

Jianyue felt relieved to heal the injury of Palace Master Ling Jing.

Mingfeng waited outside the cave for several hours but did not see Palace Master Ling Jing waiting. It was because he was so anxious that he wanted to disobey the order of the Palace Master to enter the cave to search, but he was also afraid that the rescuers would not be able to find anyone, so he was in a dilemma. , Suddenly there was a sound in the cave.

Mingfeng mentioned the long sword and said softly, "Who?"

"It's me!" Han Yun's lazy voice came out.Mingfeng relaxed, and exclaimed joyfully, "Is it Duke Yun?"

Han Yun came out from the darkness, and said with a smile: "Isn't it me?"

Mingfeng looked behind Han Yun suspiciously, and asked strangely, "Where is the Palace Master?"

"Don't be nervous, she's hurt a little bit, Jianyue is taking care of her, click in!" Han Yun waved his hand.

Mingfeng was overjoyed, and walked towards the cave, after a few steps, he turned around and asked, "Mr. Yun will not go in?"

Han Yun said with a smile: "I am here to meet the people who come to ask for help!"

Mingfeng was a little skeptical and said: "Duke Yun won't take the opportunity to run away? What if the palace lord asks Mingfeng's important person!"

Han Yun couldn't help sweating profusely, frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't go in, you won't be able to see the back of your Palace Master!"

Mingfeng immediately lost her color, and rushed into the cave with a whoosh. Something happened to the palace lord, and their personal maids could not survive. Even everyone in the palace lord's mansion could not escape death. Very scary.

Watching Mingfeng disappear into the cave, Han Yun stroked his chin depressedly and said, "Why do you think you're always the master of Lingjing Palace!" After speaking, he took out his flying sword and galloped across the sky.

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"Don't...don't!" Palace Master Ling Jing murmured, suddenly sat up and screamed: "Don't!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng shouted happily: "Palace Master, you're awake!"

Jianyue took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Mistress Ling Jing's forehead, it seemed that Mistress Ling Jing was having a nightmare!

Palace Mistress Ling Jing panted with her chest heaving, and suddenly pushed Jian Yue's hand away and looked around: "Yunhan... Yunhan!"

Jianyue was very understanding and said: "Palace master, don't worry, Mr. Yun is fine, and Voldemort was killed by Mr. Yun, we are safe now!"

Palace Master Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and found that Mingfeng and Jianyue who were around her suddenly blushed, and said with a sigh, "I... I just want to see if that bastard is dead!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng looked at each other, they both knew that the palace lord obviously liked Duke Yun, but he refused to admit it.

Ling Jing Gongyu looked around, and found that Voldemort's body was nearby, and the gourd three live treasures were lying in the distance like a dead dog, with a big belly and howling in pain, like a pregnant woman giving birth.Palace Master Ling Jing looked around, but she didn't see Han Yun's figure, so she couldn't help asking: "He... Where is Yun Han?"

There was a trace of worry on the faces of Jianyue and Mingfeng. Palace Master Ling Jing noticed that there was something wrong with their expressions, and couldn't help turning pale, and asked tremblingly, "Where is he? Where did he go?"

Mingfeng hurriedly said: "Palace Master, don't worry, Duke Yun is really fine!"

"Where did he go?" Palace Master Ling Jing raised her voice and asked loudly, her eyes were full of fear, for fear of hearing the news that Han Yun was dead.

Jianyue said lightly: "Mingfeng, tell the Palace Master!"

Palace Master Ling Jing grabbed Ming Feng's hand, her haggard pretty face was full of worry.Mingfeng sighed secretly, it seems that the palace master really likes that cold cloud, and said cautiously: "Palace master, Duke Yun is gone!"

Palace Master Ling Jing froze, shook her head and said, "Gone? Where are you going? Is he dead? You lied to me, how could he kill Voldemort? He must be dead!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng didn't expect Palace Master Ling Jing to be so excited, they panicked for a moment, Jian Yue hurriedly hugged Palace Master Ling Jing who was about to stand up, and vowed: "Palace Master, Duke Yun is really fine, he is Really left, and took your Yuanshui sword!"

"Yuan Shui Sword?" Palace Mistress Ling Jing gradually calmed down, and looked around, her Yuan Shui Sword really disappeared.

Jianyue pointed at Voldemort's corpse and said, "Look, Voldemort was shot through the chest by Duke Yun, and Duke Yun also took the magic pill away!"

Palace Master Ling Jing sat down dubiously, and murmured: "He... why did he take away my Primordial Water Sword when he left!"

Jianyue was afraid that Palace Master Ling Jing would not believe it, so she hurriedly said: "The third son also watched Duke Yun kill Voldemort with his own eyes, the third son, don't you think so?"

The third child nodded sharply and said: "That's right, that's the little killer, you don't know how cool that shot is, his rotten gun is definitely a magic soldier masturbating!"

Boss: "Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Second child: "Oh, I'm getting old from the pain, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, that's called magic soldier self-obsession, not magic soldier masturbation!"

The third child: "Hehe, it's almost done!"

Palace Master Ling Jing wrote back this time. Although the gourd three living treasures speak insanely, there is an advantage that they will not lie.

Palace Master Ling Jing knew that Han Yun was not dead, her pretty face tensed up again in an instant, and said bitterly: "Damn bastard, why did you let him run away!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng looked at each other, and Jianyue said helplessly: "Mr. Yun told Mingfeng to come in, but I didn't think much of it!"

Ming Feng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "My maid met Yun Gong at the entrance of the cave, but Yun Gong said that the palace master is not good enough, so I asked my servant to come in and see the palace master quickly, who knew he was lying, and slipped away by himself!"

Palace Master Ling Jing said angrily: "You two idiots, how can you believe what that guy said!" He struggled to stand up.

Jianyue was shocked, and hurriedly hugged her not to move, and persuaded: "Master, you are seriously injured, please don't move!"

"Let go of me, I will capture him back!" Palace Master Ling Jing said angrily.

"Palace Master, Duke Yun has been running away for more than two hours, and the Palace Master is injured again, how can he catch up, we should heal his wounds before arresting him. The slaves estimate that Duke Yun must have gone to the Lingtai. Time to send more people to bring him back to the palace lord!" Ming Feng hurriedly persuaded.

Palace Master Ling Jing sat on the ground slumped, and said bitterly: "Yun Han, you can escape for a while but not forever, I don't believe that you can escape from the palm of my hand!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng couldn't help sweating secretly. If someone who didn't know heard Palace Mistress Ling Jing gnashing her teeth like this, they would think that she and Yun Han had a sworn feud.

Boss: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts!"

Second child: "It hurts to death, that bull-nosed monster almost smashed the old man's head!"

The third child: "Scream what a fart, the ugly people don't scream pain, but you two elders keep screaming ghosts, what a disgrace to our three gourd heroes!"

Boss: "How could the ugly monsters hurt us so much!"

Second child: "That's right! Did you see those two big pits? We were photographed in, and we were photographed in exchange for the ugly, skinny and tender ones!"

The third child shook his head and said: "You know what a fart, it hurts my heart to be so ugly, it's much worse than the pain in your penis!"

The eldest and the second child said in unison: "Why is her heart hurt?"

The third child laughed and said: "Say you two have low IQs, don't be a big ugly monster, you stinky little one, just pat your ass and leave. The big ugly monster will be sad by himself, and it will naturally hurt your heart when you are sad!"

The boss and the second brother nodded together: "Oh—!"

Palace Master Ling Jing's face was as red as a fire, her chest heaved and fell, her eyes almost burst into flames, and she said sharply: "Mingfeng Jianyue, kill these three nonsense idiots for this palace!"

Ming Fengzheng raised his flying sword and walked towards the three of them, Jianyue hesitated for a moment and then raised his flying sword, sighing secretly: "You three living treasures really don't know how to die, and why you have angered the Palace Master at this time!"

Boss: "Hey, you can't kill, we saved you, you can't take revenge!"

The second child: "That's right, let the world laugh at you by repaying your kindness!"

The third child: "Not only ridiculed, but even the stinky little ones look down on you!"

The words of the third child were piercing the sore spot in Palace Master Ling Jing's heart, remembering that Han Yun once scolded him for being selfish and ruthless, he couldn't help but blurted out: "Stop!"

Jian Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, put away the flying sword, and Ming Feng asked: "Palace Master, are these three idiots not going to be killed?"

Palace Master Ling Jing waved her hand sullenly and said, "Tie them up, and escort them back to Lingshan City when the rescuers arrive!"

Jianyue and Mingfeng sacrificed the immortal rope to tie the three living treasures like rice dumplings, and sealed the immortal power.Palace Master Ling Jing said coldly: "Listen, you three idiots, I will give you a chance to redeem your sins!"

The gourd three living treasures nodded together with bitter faces: "You ugly monster, what do you want us to do?"

Palace Master Ling Jing's face turned cold, and she shouted coquettishly, "Slap your mouth!" To be continued

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