The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 636 Dividing the spoils
Nodding, Luo Qingyin turned her head and said to Ming Jiu who was standing there: "Let's wait outside."

Ming Jiu found a safe place outside. While Luo Qingyin was bandaging the wound, Hua Qianye appeared in front of the third elder covered in blood.

Except for the third elder, Blood Twelve and Blood Seventeen, all the people inside and outside the room were knocked down by Ying Yi and Ming Jiu with drugs.

Four against three, the battle is not difficult to win.

Before the third elder died, Hua Qianye retrieved his belongings from his ring.

The dust has settled.

In the middle of the night, Ziyunchen, Hua Qianye, Jimo Wuxin and Yingyi appeared in front of Luo Qingyin at the same time.

Hearing the sound, Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows, her eyes were sleepy, and she looked at them in a daze: "Finished?"

As soon as Zi Yunchen came out, he saw her sitting there with blood on her hands and face, thick bandages wrapped around her shoulders, her face suddenly sank, and her eyes were as cold as nine cold days: "Why are you injured?" gone?"

Luo Qingyin shook her head sleepily, not paying much attention: "It's just a small injury."

"Is this still called a minor injury?"

Zi Yunchen's voice was a few degrees colder, he didn't know if Qi Luo Qingyin didn't take good care of herself, or Qihua Qianye was unreliable, but his hands hugged her into his arms faster than his voice.

Immediately after recovering from damage, the soul was injured again!
If he had known, he should have personally accompanied Luo Qingyin to get the soul-replenishing grass, and let Hua Qianye pretend to be a woman!
No matter how bad it was, he took Luo Qingyin with him and let the black monkey search for the soul grass by himself.

Really!

Zi Yunchen turned his face to look at Hua Qianye, his whole body exuded a cold breath, his pure purple eyes contained cold anger, like needle pricks, which made people feel chilling.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Hua Qianye closed his eyes, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart: "I didn't take good care of her."

Zi Yunchen was about to speak, but Luo Qingyin tugged at his sleeves.

"It's not the mentor's fault, it's because I met a strong enemy. If it weren't for the mentor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back today." Luo Qingyin explained lightly, so that the tension between the two would not be so tense, and she would relax Leaning in Ziyunchen's arms, "It's not suitable to stay for a long time, let's go first."

Zi Yunchen also knew that it was not a good time to settle accounts, so he narrowed his gaze, and took the lead in darting down the mountain.

In the quiet night, a group of people ran silently, only the wind rustled slightly on their clothes.

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from the darkness ahead: "Heh!"

Everyone's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Ying Yi and Ming Jiu jumped forward at the same time, blocking Zi Yunchen who was holding Luo Qingyin.

Jimo Wuxin and Hua Qianye stood on both sides, forming a defensive formation in an instant.

After a long while, a not tall figure slowly walked out of the darkness, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, and the shadow of the hood covered the only exposed eyes.

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen looked at each other.

They had just returned from Youhei City, and they were very familiar with this kind of cloak...it was a unique cloak in Youhei City.

Could it be that the people from the Blood Hand Sect in Youhei City have returned?
Then their luck must be too good...

Raising his delicate hand, the man slowly removed the veil, revealing a young and delicate face, but there was not much warmth in his eyes, but rather.

Jimo Wuxin was about to go up, but Mingjiu hurriedly stopped him: "No!"

"It's okay." Jimo Wuxin raised his head and smiled at Mingjiu, "She is my sister, Jimo has no regrets."

Everyone: "..."

"I heard from my mother that you made friends, but I still don't believe it." Jimo Wuhui glanced over the relaxed faces of the people one by one, with an intriguing curve on his lips, "Unexpectedly, you can really make friends .”

Jimo Wuxin ignored her provocation, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said: "Mother said, I won't force you to go back. It's useless if you come to arrest me."

"God, I have a pity for the little Wuxin, who was so scared by me." Jimo Wuhui touched Jimo Wuxin's face lovingly, and a narrow smile appeared on that face that was somewhat similar to Jimo Wuxin. Unexpectedly, two fangs were exposed, "I won't follow you from now on, are you happy?"

Jimo opened his mouth inadvertently, but did not make a sound, but judging from the shape of his mouth, it was clearly the word "happy".

"Oh hehehe, Xiao Wuxin has grown up."

Jimo Wuhui raised her hand, and a bright blue damselfly landed on her hand. With a slight smile, she disappeared into the darkness, coming and going without a trace.

Jimo Wuxin turned around with a blushing face, scratched his head and said, "That...I..."

"I" for a long time, did not say a word.

Among the family members, what he fears the most is this elder sister who always likes to tease him, but her cultivation level is much higher than his, and he is not her opponent at all.

Luo Qingyin laughed out of Ziyunchen's arms: "Jimo has no regrets, where did I hear it?"

Zi Yunchen answered calmly: "Cang Yuntian general list, seventh."

……

For a soul-replenishing grass, he was injured all over his body.

Luo Qingyin was very dissatisfied with this action.

But Zi Yunchen bound her up like a rice dumpling, and she was not allowed to use martial arts, she was not allowed to use her spiritual consciousness, and she was not allowed to practice, so as not to cause secondary harm.

Luo Qingyin was depressed, but fortunately, after going down the mountain, she immediately got into the carriage and flew back to Tianyu City. Even if she wanted to use martial arts, she would have no chance.

There were less than four days left before the college's year-end assessment, and everyone was going back to the college, so they didn't part ways and all sat in the same car.

Hua Qianye restored the original appearance with the skin made of thin jade silk on his face.

It's just that he shaved himself bald back then, and his hair wouldn't grow back in a while.

As the only sick patient, Luo Qingyin sat in the innermost corner holding a teacup. She looked at Hua Qianye's smooth head with her nimble eyes, feeling a little joyful. Then she looked at Jimo Wuxin's dirty cat-like face. Immediately felt that Zi Yunchen was the most normal one among the people in the car.

Zi Yunchen kept her gaze in his eyes, and in view of the presence of outsiders, he resisted the urge to rub her into his arms and beat her butt, and used his eyes to signal her not to stare at other men.

Are you jealous?
Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead, remembering the pile of treasures and mysterious crystals that the black monkey had brought out from the warehouse, reached out and took out all the pile of mysterious crystals and anonymous gold cards, divided them into seven parts, and said with a smile: "Come and share the spoils, One serving per person."

Jimo Wuxin wondered: "Why seven copies?"

"Ming Jiuyingyi outside the car." After Luo Qingyin finished speaking, she pouted at Mohou, "It also has a share."

The black monkey raised its head and let out a "squeak".

Jimo Wuxin was born in Youhei City, and he didn't feel that unclean money could not be collected at all, so he quickly collected it: "I didn't think there would be so much, and it was more than what I have earned since I left home. In the future, if there is such a thing, remember call me."

(End of this chapter)