The soldier is a girl

Chapter 707 513 You are a miracle even now
I don't know whether it was because I was caught off guard or because I knew I shouldn't be domineering, but Feng Yao didn't stop him from being robbed, but his poisonous tongue was indispensable, "You pushed me over, please don't act like I robbed you." , anyway, I am helping."

Probably an illusion, Feng Yao only felt that the softness of the waist that he had grasped just now remained at the fingertips, and the fingers hanging in the sleeves rubbed unconsciously.

Mo Ling ignored Feng Yao, but supported Mu Jin and sat down in a clean place, "Nan Xing, throw it to the side hall."

In the next second, a shadow pulled the corpses on the ground to the side hall one by one.

Louis didn't need to order, and started to do this rough work, otherwise, would he stay with the corpse until dawn?

"Elder Master, Elder Master, are you alright?" There was a sudden cry from the silent temple full of corpses, which was a worry.

"Heh..." Qin Jiu, known as the eldest son, chuckled, and then said, "I'm fine, why should I have trouble, you are the one who has trouble."

The smile was light and soft, but it was like the call of a demon.

"Eldest son, what do you mean, I care about you kindly, you..." Before the man could finish speaking, he saw a sharp sword stabbing at him, and he dodged by rolling and crawling, and shouted Called, "eldest son, what do you want to do, I am the old man's man, how dare you?"

"In my eyes, there are only those who want to kill me and those who don't. You are the one who wants to kill me, so there is only one end, death."

The place where Mu Jin was sitting was facing there, and this scene fell into his eyes exactly. The smile of that Qin Jiu was too gentle but too dangerous. Mu Jin just wanted to say that it was another duplicity.

Qin Jiu was smiling, but the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed. That person knew that he was doomed, so he threw something at Qin Jiu, then turned around and ran away, but he couldn't get out. Of the remaining two people, one directly ended the life of the fleeing man with a sword, and the other was Qin Jiu who quickly caught the thrown things and made him fall down.

"My lord," a voice called that called out eagerly, this voice was the same as the voice that was shouted during the fight before.

In the next second, Mo Ling, who was still standing next to Mu Jin, directly dodged over, snatched Qin Jiu from the man's hand, and directly brought him to Mu Jin and laid it down in front of Mu Jin.

Hibiscus doesn't need to take pulse, looking at the person in front of him blushing and gasping for breath with a thick neck, he should almost understand that he is suffering from an asthma or other disease, and the smell of that thing just now is like pollen or something that is an irritant to the respiratory tract , of course, some special pungent herbs are added in it, these are nothing to ordinary people, but they are very serious to people with asthma.

Mu Jin quickly took the pulse and then sent a golden needle to prick Qin Jiu's neck a few times. After a while, Qin Jiu regained his smooth breathing.

After smoothing out, Qin Jiu didn't stand up, but gasped for a while before getting up slowly and gracefully, as if the distressed appearance that he couldn't breathe just now was just an illusion.

"It's a miracle that you're still alive." Just as he sat up, Mo Ling's poisonous tongue greeted him.

"It's indeed a miracle. I accept your compliment." Qin Jiu replied warmly, then sat down and cupped his hands at Mu Jin, "Thank you very much." This thank you is still very sincere.

(End of this chapter)