The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 483
"You want me to kneel down and dream about them!" Hu Yanxuan waved his knife and was about to commit suicide.

"wanna die!"

Bai Su kicked off his knife and looked at Hu Yanjie's face with a smile: "That can't be done!"

between words.

Bai Su broke all his hands and removed his jaw.

To avoid committing suicide by biting your tongue.

Huyanjiu's hands and feet were severed, and he could not speak.

He glared at Bai Su angrily.

It seemed like he was going to burn her alive.

This woman is a devil!
demon!

Bai Su never looked at him again.

Xiao Jue looked deeply at the tombs of Xiao Erlang and Xiao Sanlang, and at the heroic souls of the Xiao family all over the mountain.

Bai Su put his hand into Xiao Jue's palm.

Hold gently.

Xiao Jue looked back.

Bai Su's soft light is waiting.

Bai Su treated Xiao Jue's wounds and went down the mountain together.

When we are almost at the mountainside.

Bai Su grabbed Xiao Jue.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jue asked.

Bai Su looked at the porridge that had turned into tiny bits below, and said, "Military Luoting also sent someone here. This person's aura is not like that of an ordinary living person, but his skills are very high. It's not easy to escape from him!"

"It's the puppet killer!"

Xiao Jue said: "There have been rumors for a long time that there is a secret technique in Mobei that can turn people into murderous tools with no thoughts, no emotions, and no fear of pain or death."

Bai Su had an epiphany.

No wonder the aura is so strange, it turns out to be the living dead.

Xiao Jue thought of the ten iron-faced puppet killers just now: "I didn't expect it to be true."

His eyes darkened: "Military Luoting probably wants to use them on the battlefield. If it happens, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Snapped!
Bai Su blew a lump of mud into Xiao Jue's face.

Xiao Jue: "..."

"Oh, that lunatic Luotian must have let him see your portrait. As long as he doesn't recognize you, it will be fine!" Bai Su explained while wiping away the mud.

"Okay!" Bai Su stopped his hand and looked at Xiao Jue nodding with satisfaction.

I see.

Xiao Jue's entire face was covered in mud, and two small horns were pinched on his forehead.

Strangely cute.

pat!

One of the horns was broken.

Xiao Jue: "!!!"

Don’t you really want to play in the mud?
Bai Su led Xiao Jue to the mountainside.

When Xunzhu saw Bai Su, he stood up and wanted to pull Bai Su over to see Zhao Qingyu in the horse's belly.

Xiao Jue's expression suddenly changed and he stretched out his hand to stop him.

Snapped!
He was swept away by Xun Zhou's palm.

"I said he was very strong!" Bai Su turned around and said after being pulled to the horse's belly by the porridge.

Xiao Jue looked at the two people in a harmonious atmosphere inexplicably.

"Oh, he's my friend too!"

Bai Su looked at Xunzhou and said naturally: "We met on the way up the mountain, so we went together!"

Xiao Jue: "!!!"

Bai Su checked Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu has stabilized, but is still in a coma.

Bai Su pulled the person out.

Xun Zhou looked at Zhao Qingyu, who was covered in blood on the ground, with dark eyes that seemed depressed.Suddenly, he looked at Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue's nerves tightened.

stab.

Xun Zhou stepped forward, tore off a large piece of cloth from Xiao Jue's clothes, and knelt down to wipe the blood from Zhao Qingyu.

Xiao Jue: "..."

"He seems to like Uncle Zhao very much!" Bai Su came to Xiao Jue's side.

His eyes fell on Xiao Jue's chest.

A large piece of the black robe was torn off, revealing the tight and stylish white undershirt underneath.

Bai Su paused: "You like me too!"

Xiao Jue: "..."

Xiao Jue looked at the porridge that was squatting down and wiping the blood of Zhao Qingyu, and his eyes couldn't help but condense.

Bai Su couldn't help but look over: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jue shook his head: "It's okay!"

However, a strange feeling loomed in my heart.

Although Zhao Qingyu survived the most dangerous moment, the situation still cannot be relaxed.

Bai Su and Xiao Jue agreed to rest one night at the foot of the mountain and leave the next day.

Zhao Qingyu has stabilized and is protected by the mountain soul. After one night, he can be on his way.

It was getting dark.

Xiao Jue got angry.

The fire burned quietly in the dark night.

Bai Su looked at Zhao Qingyu, who was still in a coma, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person is Uncle Zhao?"

She has met many people in her past life.

But no one is so despondent, struggling to survive every moment.

Xiao Jue also looked at Zhao Qingyu: "Uncle Zhao is a gentle and delicate person."

Paused.

Xiao Jue added: "A very good-looking person!"

Bai Su couldn't help but look back at him, wondering if he had said the wrong words.

At this moment, Zhao Qingyu's face was covered by his messy hair and beard, and he couldn't see anything at all.

There are a few vines wrapped around her long hair.

Don't say it looks good.

It’s a bit hard to watch.

Xiao Jue suddenly said seriously: "Uncle Zhao is really good-looking. At that time, he was not only the most talented man in Nanyue, but also the most beautiful man. He was
He is called the First Jade Master. "

Bai Su looked at Zhao Qingyu again silently.

Xiao Jue suddenly realized: "No wonder the third uncle regarded Uncle Zhao as a girl when he was a child!"

Bai Su couldn't help but pursed his lips, and there were little stars in his eyes: "Then do they have a grudge?"

Xiao Jue shook his head: "After Third Uncle found out, he started bullying Uncle Zhao everywhere!"

beside.

Xun Zhou was poking Zhao Qingyu with a small dead branch.

not heavy.

But just one poke at a time.

Like boring ants, always annoying.

pat!

Hunchu poked again, and the thin dead branches broke.

It was broken in Zhao Qingyu's messy hair.

Xunzhou awkwardly brushed away his messy hair.

At this time, Zhao Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)