If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Chapter 261 Bai Qie Hei’s love-brained junior brother vs. the super-powerful senior sister (7)

Jiang Miao followed the coordinates given by the system to find Chu Chen, and sent a message asking him to meet him alone.

She was sitting in front of a huge rock on the edge of the cold pool. Song Shiyuan didn't know her plan. He only knew that she would stay here for a while and then find a secluded place to practice.

There was silence all around, and the system's voice sounded in Jiang Miao's mind.

[Host, how did you know that Chu Chen would come to see you alone? ]
Jiang Miao reviewed the plot and knew that Chu Chen was extremely paranoid, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to step on her again.

She only responded lightly, "He will come."

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a figure with fluttering clothes appeared in her field of vision.

This man was being chased by the old crocodile in such a panic that when he came to see her, he even changed his clothes and performed the dust-removing technique. He was really perverted.

"Junior sister, how dare you come to see me." Chu Chen's voice was arrogant.

Jiang Miao sneered, "It's my turn to ask you this."

She didn't talk nonsense to Chu Chen. She waved her hand and hit the cold pool with a long whip.

"Bang -" with a sound, a huge wave hit Chu Chen, and two giant iron chains flying out from the cold pool instantly pierced Chu Chen's chest.

The iron chain made of poisonous dragon scales instantly dragged Chu Chen into the cold pool, and Chu Chen was nailed to the bottom of the pool.

He didn't expect all this, his expression was furious, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Miao ate the water-avoiding beads, entered the bottom of the pond and walked to Chu Chen.

Seeing his hands bound by iron chains and nailed to the stone wall at the bottom of the pool, he felt quite happy.

He really looks like a poisonous fish waiting to be slaughtered.

Jiang Miao raised her hand and hit his legs with the long whip.

Chu Chen was beaten so hard that he fell to his knees and his hands were hung up again. It was really miserable.

However, his expression was still arrogant.

"Jiang Miao, you'd better kill me now, otherwise."

"Snapped!"

The long whip hit his face, and blood oozed from the whip marks.

Jiang Miao smiled, "Kill you? Wouldn't that be too cheap?"

"I want you to watch how Biying dies."

Chu Chen was injured while fighting with the giant crocodile, and now he was nailed to the bottom of the pool by Jiang Miao. Hearing her words, his eyes were crazy and he wanted to stand up, but was whipped again.

This whip broke his hamstrings.

"You want to kill Ying'er? She is your parents' adopted daughter."

Jiang Miao raised her hand, placed her palm against his chest, and slowly tightened her fingers.

"Pfft!" With a sound, Chu Chen felt his Dantian tightening violently.

"what--"

Jiang Miao let go of his hand, walked up to him, picked up the whip and raised his chin, staring at his painful brows, "How does it feel to have your Dantian broken?"

"I want you to grow old at the bottom of the pond as a useless person, and then end your life."

Chu Chen felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian was draining away.

He growled, "No! Jiang Miao, you can't do this to me!"

Jiang Miao watched as his eyes turned into a pool of stagnant water.

As a cultivator, there is nothing more painful than depriving him of the foundation of his cultivation.

The robes that used to have fluttering fairy spirit were stained with blood, and Chu Chen closed his eyes in despair.

Jiang Miao took care of Chu Chen and flew out of the cold pool.

As soon as she came out of the cold pool, she saw Song Shiyuan on the edge of the pool.

He was looking over with that confused look.

"Senior sister, did you kill senior brother Chu?"

He could sense that Chu Chen's vitality was passing away.

Jiang Miao shook his head without changing his expression, "No."

Song Shiyuan's eyes darkened.

The image of Jiang Miao lying in front of his classmates without blinking appeared in his mind.

He couldn't believe a word of the woman in front of him. Song Shiyuan smiled, "Senior sister, let's get out of the secret realm."

Jiang Miao felt that his smile was too beguiling.

She couldn't help but complain to the system.

"Little 9, are the targets of each plane's strategy a man like Song Shiyuan?]"

I don't remember much, just a subtle and hazy feeling.

This made her not disgusted when she saw Song Shiyuan, and even felt a sense of familiarity from her soul.

[Host, the main god's clones are ever-changing, and we don't know it yet, but most of his temperaments are cold and cold. Maybe he is a rough guy in some planes! ]
Jiang Miao clicked his tongue in surprise, rough guy?
It is really unimaginable that the almighty Lord God would have such a side.

Suddenly, the system sound became shrill.

[Host! dangerous! Behind Song Shiyuan! ]
As soon as she turned around, she saw a giant gryphon swooping down towards Song Shiyuan, opening its big black claws to grab his head.

Jiang Miao flew away, hugged Song Shiyuan's waist and rolled to one side, but his back was grabbed by a gryphon.

She frowned, swung out her long whip, and entangled the claws of the gryphon that shone golden in the sun.

"boom--"

The giant griffin was dragged away by Jiang Miao's long whip and hit the ground.

Song Shiyuan was on top of her, and then watched with his own eyes as the gryphon was struck to pieces by a sudden purple thunder.

His pupils dilated instantly. Is this the Thunder Technique created by Jiang Miao?
But the disciples of Duxian Sect have no such method at all!
There is also the simple alchemy cauldron that can refine the best divine elixir. Even the elders of the Duxian Sect do not have such a magic weapon.
Who is she? !

Jiang Miao raised his hand and tapped Song Shiyuan's chest with his fingertips, "Junior brother, get up."

Song Shiyuan immediately came to his senses and turned over.

Jiang Miao sat up and put away the whip. There was a faint pain in his back. At the same time, he felt blood oozing out, and the whole back was stained red.

Song Shiyuan looked at the large area of ​​red on her back and frowned, "Senior sister, you are injured."

"I'll help you heal."

Jiang Miao looked at the Qiankun Bag and saw that the original owner had finished all the healing elixirs.

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Shiyuan, "Do you have any healing elixir?"

Song Shiyuan took out a jade bottle and said, "I'll help you apply the medicine."

"Only for external application?" Jiang Miao frowned, fearing that Song Shiyuan would take her life unawares.

Song Shiyuan saw her hesitation, "Senior sister, I still have to leave Mingshan with you."

"What's more, you were injured because you were trying to save me."

Jiang Miao looked into his eyes.

Then he pulled with his hands and pulled off his upper body and skirt.

When Song Shiyuan saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly and he immediately shifted his gaze.

How could she do this!

Jiang Miao glanced at him, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and turned away, "Excuse me, junior brother."

Song Shiyuan frowned slightly, then turned around and walked to squat behind her.

The wound was on the lower back, and the blood oozing out turned an abnormal black color.

Song Shiyuan raised his hand and pushed her long hair in front of him, then squeezed a water trick to clean the blood on her back.

As soon as a piece of white skin was washed away, black blood slowly seeped out again.

Song Shiyuan frowned, "This griffon is poisonous."

"Yes." Jiang Miao responded lightly.

Song Shiyuan cleaned her wound again and started applying medicine.

His fingers landed on Jiang Miao's lower back, a real touch, and her body temperature infected his slightly cool fingertips.

With such a big wound, she remained silent.

Song Shiyuan asked, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Jiang Miao looked back at him, "Be gentle."

Song Shiyuan was speechless and took a deep breath, "Where else do you feel uncomfortable? It seems that the toxins in this wound have spread."

He added, "I don't have the antidote."

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