Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 604 Mo Huai
Song Ji'an noticed Lie Jiuqing's intention and immediately backed away, keeping a few feet away from her.

Raise your hand, mount the arrow, fill the bow, and shoot out to break the army's momentum.

Lie Jiuqing turned over and jumped in the air. The moment the arrow shot past, she touched the arrow body under her feet and used the force to move up. In a few breaths, she appeared next to Song Jian.

He frowned and continued to retreat. Lie Jiuqing grabbed the rope with a flag hanging on the road and pulled it out.

Song Ji'an took advantage of the situation to dodge, but Lie Jiuqing approached with force and kicked him out.

He obviously doesn't know how to fight in close quarters. Lie Jiuqing was tortured by Di Ming so many times, and the attack skills he learned were enough to make Song Ji'an suffer.

Lie Jiuqing was merciless and his moves were fierce. Song Ji'an was determined to hide. He couldn't use his bow and arrows unless he was within range.

After just one stick of incense, he leaned against the wall in a bit of embarrassment.

The moment Wangyue was snatched away by Lie Jiuqing, a strong uneasiness appeared in his glazed eyes.

It seemed that what Lie Jiuqing took away was not a bow, but his life.

Song Ji'an panicked and went to fight back. The moment he took action, Lie Jiuqing grabbed his arms and folded them behind his back, pushed him to the wall, and put a silver needle on his neck.

"Young Master, it's better not to fight. I'm not as good as you at long range, but you are no match for me up close."

Song Ji'an Liuli's eyes were a little panicked. She didn't care about herself, but she cared more about Wang Yue.

"Give me the moon."

Lie Jiuqing didn't intend to give it to him, "You broke my painting sword."

"I'll accompany you ten times, and I'll give you the two children as well." Song Jian was obviously very uneasy and kept looking at the moon in Lie Jiuqing's hand, "Hurry up and give me the moon."

"This bow is not of ordinary importance to you..."

"Whoosh!"

Before Lie Jiuqing finished speaking, a strong wind blew by her ears. The moment she turned her head, a few strands of hair on her face were cut off by a broken blade.

Song Jian took the opportunity to break away from her and tried to grab Wang Yue, "Give it back to me!"

Lie Jiuqing stepped back continuously, turned around and retreated several feet, but did not let him succeed.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man on the small building in the distance.He only wore a black robe, with his chest half open.

Her sexy chest was not covered and was vaguely visible in the wind.

He doesn't have his black hair tied up high like most people here, but wears it loosely.

Her long hair was slightly messy, and the waistband was loose and loose, making her look ostentatious.

He is also a very beautiful person, but he is silent and completely arrogant. He is not someone to be trifled with.

He leaned lazily on the window sill, looking at her with cold eyes. He raised his fingertips and the broken blade flew back into his palm.

Song Ji'an's eyes turned red and he wanted to watch the moon, "Give me the moon!"

"Jian'an, come back."

When the man spoke, Song Jian stopped for a moment, looked up and walked over, panicking, "Brother Huai, look at the moon..."

"return."

Song Ji'an looked completely different from the cold and indifferent appearance just now. He seemed to be about to cry. He glanced at Lie Jiuqing unwillingly and walked to the man's side.

Lie Jiuqing's eyes darkened.

Mo Huai.

But he seemed to be more dangerous than the legend said. From such a distance, she felt that the broken blade in his hand could kill her at any time.

Lie Jiuqing slowly backed away, his eyes always looking at him, not daring to slack off at all.

At this time, Huayi lost his sword and looked expressionless, but his eyes that had always been cold had lost their luster.

She never kills people simply and likes to torture people.

Without the sword and without the mood, she could no longer enjoy the joy of killing.

When someone came over, she would raise her hand and crush the person's neck, then kill him and throw him out.

(End of this chapter)