The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 652
"Ling Jing, it seems that we are doomed today, you have to go to the underworld to marry me."

Ling Jing lowered her eyes, focusing on Wei Changqu's slapped face.

At this moment, not only did she not have the slightest fear on her face, but she was still in the mood to joke and joke with him.

"Qiao'er." Ling Jing curled the corners of her lips, looked at Wei Changqu very dotingly, and called softly in her ear.

Wei Changjue turned his eyes, moved his gaze to Ling Jing's peerless face, glanced at him twice, and replied, "Well, Ling Jing, what did you call me for?"

Ling Jing's arms tightened slightly, and she held Wei Changqu tightly in her arms.

"Zhu'er, if we really can't escape today, aren't you afraid?"

Wei Changju thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid of dying alone, afraid of being alone, but, Ling Jing, if I have you by my side, I won't be so afraid."

After hearing what Wei Changjue said, the smile on the corner of Ling Jing's mouth unrolled, and the smile was as gentle as jade.

He lowered his head, put his thin lips on Wei Changqu's smooth forehead, and pressed a light kiss on her forehead.

"Wei Changqu, no matter life or death, I will be with you, and I will not let you be lonely or afraid."

Wei Changqu's heart warmed slightly, as if a warm and sweet mountain spring flowed through.

The corners of her lips were raised, and a bright smile appeared on her palm-sized face, "Ling Jing, it's so cold in the underworld, I don't want to go, I want to live, I want you to live, later, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Let's go together too, okay?"

"Okay." Ling Jing hugged Wei Changju dotingly, and said a word warmly.

"Since Qu'er wants to live, I will try my best to fight a way."

After saying a word, Ling Jing jumped up with Wei Changju in his arms, and his body moved, turning into a silver light, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had landed on a black masked man without a sound beside.

The masked man in black hadn't reacted yet, but felt a sudden pain in his chest, as if his heart, liver and lungs were being torn apart. With a muffled grunt, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Before the masked man in black fell to the ground, Ling Jing swung his silver sleeve and quickly snatched the long sword from his hand.

Wei Changju lay prone in Ling Jing's arms, watching Ling Jing make a move, he was so surprised that he almost flicked his tongue.

This was the first time she had seen Ling Jing make a real move. Even though she had always known that Ling Jing's martial arts were unfathomable, she was still deeply shocked by what she saw with her own eyes.

He killed the masked man in black with one palm, and even when the man in black was about to die, Shang finally realized, tsk tsk... This man really didn't make a move, but once he did, it would shake the world.

Jinglei, Sufeng, and Gu Yu saw that Ling Jing had jumped in front of the man in black, and they didn't dare to delay for a moment. The three of them jumped up at the same time, and within a split second, they all landed beside Ling Jing.

All of a sudden, dozens of black-clothed masked men swarmed forward with swords in their hands.

These black-clothed men are all strong in martial arts, and their moves are ruthless and spicy. The blades are approaching with a cold light, full of murderous aura, and they swear that they will kill people.

Such masters, Jing Lei, Su Feng, and Gu Yu can deal with more than a dozen people.

In front of him, dozens of men in black attacked at the same time. No matter how high the martial arts of the three were, it would be difficult for them to block the flanking attack from the left, right, front and back.

Ling Jing had to take care of Wei Changqu, and at the same time dealt with many black-clothed masked men, and it was a little difficult for a while.

The masked men in black surrounded the official road. Ling Jing just tore a bloody hole, and immediately, another man in black rushed up and blocked the bloody hole just torn, completely fearless of death.

On the official road, the sound of swords could be heard endlessly, and blood flowed to the ground. The scene was extremely tragic.

"Master, be careful." Suddenly, Su Feng shouted.

Ling Jing pierced the heart of one of the black-clothed masked men with a sword, and the phoenix eyes turned sharply. Just as he saw, a black-clothed masked man stabbed at him with a sword, and the cold sharp blade was aimed straight at him. Take Wei Changqu's vest.

The man in black made quick and ruthless sword moves, and in the blink of an eye, he was only half a foot away from Wei Changqu's vest.

Ling Jing was terrified, staring at the approaching sharp sword, before he had time to think, he hugged Wei Changqu's body tightly, and directly protected Wei Changqu with his own body.

The next second, with a snort, the sharp blade pierced Ling Jing's back, and a stream of blood flowed out, staining the moonlight brocade robe on his body.

"Grandpa Shi..."

Jing Lei, Su Feng, and Gu Yu exclaimed at the same time when they saw Ling Jing was injured.

Su Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a sword wounded a masked man in black beside her. Immediately afterwards, she teleported, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived at the sides of Ling Jing and Wei Changqu, and looked coldly at the person who stabbed before. Ling Jing's black-clothed masked man wrestled with him for a few moves, and her moves were extremely fierce, killing her with one move. After a few moves, the black-clothed masked man was gradually at a disadvantage, and in the next second, With a flash of cold light, the soft sword in her hand swept across the throat of the masked man in black. The sharp blade brushed against the masked man's throat, and a sword cut off his throat. In an instant, Dark red blood sprayed out from the throat of the masked man in black.

Ling Jing snorted, and even though he was injured, he didn't let go of his arm, protecting Wei Changjue's body tightly. Seeing Sufeng jumping beside him, he tapped his toes and brought Wei Changjue to a place for a while. safe place.

Hearing Ling Jing's muffled snort, Wei Changjue's heart clenched for an instant, and he tried to raise his head from his embrace. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his face nervously. Dense cold sweat.

"Ling Jing, who asked you to block the sword for me." While speaking, his eyes were full of pain.

She wiped his back with her tentacles, and it was wet, and the robe was soaked with large blood stains.

The bright red blood soaked the last moon's pigmented robe, which was a bit dazzling and shocking.

"Do you think you are a cat and have nine lives? What if you die?" Chief Wei said angrily.

Seeing that Ling Jing's plain robe was stained with blood and her face turned pale, at this moment, she was really anxious, heartbroken, and frightened, unprecedentedly frightened.

Wei Changjue yelled at Ling Jing, and at the same time tore off a piece of her skirt, taking advantage of the thunder, Sufeng, and Gu Yu who were still able to hold on, she quickly treated his wounds.

Ling Jing lowered her eyes, and seeing Wei Changju help him deal with the wound with all his might, a thin layer of anger was dyed on his small face.

He hooked the corners of his lips, smiled wryly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't die." He lost too much blood, and his tone was weak.

"Don't worry." Wei Changjue swears directly when he heard his weak tone.

While speaking, he wrapped the silk ribbon around Ling Jing's body. As soon as the ribbon was wrapped around the wound, it was soaked in blood.

Wei Changju frowned tightly, not daring to relax, and continued to tear off the skirt on his body, trying to wrap a few more layers around Ling Jing's body to help him stop the bleeding.

With so much blood shed, one can imagine how deep the sword pierced just now.

(End of this chapter)