The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 110 Cold joke, king of lies (1)
"Sister, go back quickly, someone is besieging the general." Before he finished speaking, Fei Song ran away, the speed was really fast, as if his feet hadn't even touched the ground, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Surprised, Yue Churen walked out of the courtyard door, squinted his eyes and looked towards the direction where Fei Song disappeared. It was pitch black, but with the reflection of the white snow, he could see a few shadows flying up and down in the distant night sky.There was also the faint sound of swords colliding, and the smell of blood was also very clear.

Fei Song's roar came from the front, especially loud in this dark night.

Yue Churen frowned slightly, her eyes were exceptionally clear in the dark night.It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only about a minute. Yue Churen walked forward.

The closer they got, the stronger the smell of blood, and the clashing sound of swords and swords became clearer and clearer. Each blow seemed to use a lot of force, and it made the ears numb.

They stopped against the wall of a Buddhist monastery, and about seven or eight meters away was the group of people who were beating up in a mess.The light was not bright, and he couldn't tell who was who. Yue Churen squinted his eyes for a while before finding Fei Song's sturdy and burly figure.He is completely unarmed and very powerful.

Turning her gaze, Yue Churen was looking for Yan Jin, all in black clothes, moving so fast that her eyes were dazzled.

"Young Master!" Fei Song suddenly shouted, Yue Churen opened his eyes wide, and saw a figure retreating rapidly, and two other people were besieging him with their long swords at a frenzied speed, the speed was really fast, Yue Churen Even my eyes can't keep up, let alone effectively avoid it.

Yan Jin retreated, and was about to retreat in front of Yue Churen. He didn't hold anything in his hand, and the weapon he won from the opponent had already been broken, and he was bare-handed.

"Get down!" Suddenly, the Yuechu people shouted, and Yan Jin fell down without hesitation, lying on the ground.At the same moment, the Yue Chu people threw out the things in their hands in a unique way. In just a moment, the two people stopped, and Yan Jin, who was lying on the snow, rolled to the side and stood up quickly. The two people over there With a plop, he lay on the spot where Yan Jin had just laid down.

"Bold rescue." He put the porcelain bottle in his hand to Yan Jin, and Fei Song was still fighting four against one.

Yan Jin took the porcelain vase, hesitated for a second, then turned around to relieve Fei Song.

A sudden fierce battle stopped, and the smell of blood was still in the air, but it was not so strong.

The Yue Chu people walked around the six people lying on the ground, then raised their heads, and accurately found Yan Jin in the dimly lit night, "You are injured!" These people were not injured, bleeding It's Yan Jin.

"Small injury." Yan Jin replied with a deep and clear voice.

Yue Churen raised his eyebrows speechlessly, "Looking at your calm appearance, the road is so lively." He raised his leg and kicked a man in black on the ground, and the man let out a sound of powerlessness. muffled.

"It's the sixth time." Yan Jin still replied in a deep voice, it didn't sound like he was bothered at all.

"I'm so determined to kill you, I'm even touched." Tsk-tsk twice, Yue Churen teased.

Fei Song snorted twice, "These minions are like flies, they can't be killed."

Yue Churen chuckled, "Then kill them bit by bit. Fei Bold, get rid of these people quickly. There are too many people in the temple, so don't cause unnecessary trouble. Yan Jin, come with me, and I will deal with it for you The wound." Raising her leg and stepping over the people on the ground, Yue Churen turned and walked towards the Zen courtyard where she lived.

Yan Jin was silent on the spot for a few seconds, then turned to follow, his tall and straight body was like a green pine that would never fall down, vigorous and steady.

Back at the monastery, Qi Feng and the others also woke up.There were so many guards, not all of them lived in the temple, there were only six of them including Qi Feng, who were originally on duty in black and white, but they didn't know what happened just now.

Seeing the injured Yan Jin, they realized the seriousness of the matter. If the Yuechu people suffered even the slightest loss, how would they apologize?
"You don't need to hang around here, it's fine, General Yan's 'friend' is here to see him. Go back to sleep, don't be nervous." They were all stuck at the door, the cold wind blowing straight into the room.

Qi Feng hesitated to speak, looked at Yan Jin who was sitting in the room, then waved his hand and led him away.

Ding Dong woke up early, and she was woken up by the cold wind when Yue Churen and Fei Song went out to open the door.And tidy up the house, at this time, except for some wine smell, everything is as it was.

"Ding Dong, bring the rest of the wine." Fortunately, she has the habit of carrying various medicines wherever she goes. She took out a small wooden box from the bedroom, opened it on the table, and there were dozens of medicines inside. Small porcelain vase.

Ding Dong brought the wine jar over, found a teacup and poured it out, the smell of wine wafted out, very fragrant.

"Take off your clothes." After soaking the folded gauze in the wine, Yue Churen walked up to Yan Jin and ordered.

Yan Jin's face was calm, but he hesitated for a while when he heard this, Ding Dong turned his face away, she didn't have the courage to look at the man's body.

Standing up, his tall and straight figure was much taller than Zhiyue Churen.He unbuttoned the belt in a calm manner, no blood was visible in the black dress, but the smell was very strong.

The undershirt was white, and the bright red blood almost soaked the entire front chest piece by piece.

He took off his jacket and threw it aside, revealing his muscular upper body.

He doesn't look like a very burly person, but one can imagine from the outline of the clothes wrapped around his body that he must be very strong.It turned out to be true, evenly tensed muscles, a very powerful man.

He had two wounds, although they were not very deep, but because he was one against six, he bled a lot due to excessive force.

There was a wound on the right under the collarbone, and a wound on the right forearm. The shape of the wound was the shape of the tip of a long sword, slender, about two or three centimeters.

"Sit down." Glancing at him, Yue Churen's expression didn't change. If she didn't have strange thoughts in her mind, she wouldn't change her face when she saw anything.

Yan Jin sat down, the black hair hanging on his shoulders and neck was glowing faintly due to the lights in the room.

Wipe his wound with a gauze soaked in wine. The wine is not too strong, but it must hurt if it touches the flesh.

Yan Jin's face was expressionless, his sharp-edged face was slightly turned to one side, and the lines between the neck and the collarbone were perfect.

"The wound is not deep, and medicine is sprinkled on the suture, and it will heal the day after tomorrow." After cleaning the wound under his collarbone, Yue Churen grabbed his wrist and cleaned the wound on his forearm.

"En." Finally, a sound came out, which was very deep and pleasant to hear.

Yue Churen pursed his lips, "You really cherish words like gold, you and Yan Su should change their names." Very serious.

"Before Su'er was born, my father thought it was a boy, so he prepared a name early, Yan Su." Yan Jin said calmly, but it was his calmness that gave him a sense of joy.

The Yue Chu people couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Yan Jin's face who was only thirty centimeters away, "The old general is so humorous, it's a pity that I didn't get to meet him."

(End of this chapter)