Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 527 I don’t want to kill people, and I don’t want to be a monster (3)
When Chunqiao raised her head, she could only hear the sound of swords clashing in the courtyard, only saw the peach blossoms falling frequently in the courtyard, faintly saw the light of swords, and intertwined figures, but could not see their faces, let alone how they made moves.

Chunqiao's eyes widened in surprise, so fast!

This is... who is it! ?
Just when Chunqiao was startled, a faint fragrance blew across the tip of her nose, which made her suddenly startled, and she quickly turned her head to look at the other side of the rocking chair.

I saw a small coffee table on the other side of the rocking chair. On the coffee table was a small copper stove the size of a palm. Green smoke was slowly escaping from the copper stove's carved holes.

Burning in the copper furnace is secret incense.

After smelling Bixiang, my body will feel weak!Oops!

Lou Yuan, who smelled the fragrance, had no chance of winning at all.

"Ding—" There was a sharp and piercing sound, and a long black sword was nailed to a peach tree, knocking down half of the peach blossoms!

Chunqiao knew the sword.

That was the Heilin soft sword on Lou Yuan's waist!
"Master!" Chunqiao exclaimed, unsheathing the sword at her waist and rushing towards the far side of the building.

At this time, a white shadow suddenly came to her from nowhere, held down her hand that was drawing the sword, and pressed the sword that was about to be completely unsheathed back into the scabbard.

When Chunqiao saw the white shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her, she was shocked again: "Mr. Bai Fu!?"

Because of the shock, Chunqiao forgot for a moment that Bai Fu's hand was pressing hers. When she turned around, Bai Fu had already retracted his hand. After casting a glance at her, he calmly said, "Just look at it." .”

"But..." Chunqiao was still worried, but the master didn't have the right to speak for his subordinates, so he could only shut up and look uneasily at the courtyard full of peach blossoms.

In the courtyard, Lou Yuan was standing with his back against a peach tree, with his hands hanging by his sides, it could be seen that he was very weak, he could only stand by the peach tree behind him.

Standing up is better than lying down.

In front of him is a sword, a sharp sword that seems to be radiating with a little bit of cold air all the time, the tip of the sword is facing his throat, as long as the person holding the sword pushes the sword forward an inch, That sharp blade can penetrate Lou Yuan's throat, nailing him to the peach tree just like his black Lin sword.

It's just that the cold sword just stopped here, it didn't move forward, and it didn't retract.

Holding the sword, Bing Ren stared coldly at Lou Yuan, whose entire head was tightly wrapped in bandages except for the eyes and mouth, and was still panting heavily, and frowned deeply.

This is Lou Yuan, the Right Prime Minister of the Southern Shu Kingdom whose swordsmanship is comparable to his! ?But in just two or three months, not to mention his swordsmanship is comparable to his, but his strength is like a woman!If it wasn't for Bai Fu saying that he was Lou Yuan, if it wasn't for the woman standing beside him, if it wasn't for the Black Lin sword on his waist, he would never have recognized that this was Lou Yuan, or he wouldn't have believed that this was Lou Yuan at all. .

With his appearance, Zhu Xue's pig can still recognize him! ?

However, although Lou Yuan was weak and ugly, he didn't have the slightest fear, and he wasn't even surprised when he saw the ice blade. For the sword competition, Lou is not ready yet, but I am really sorry for Your Excellency's Ice Blade Sword."

The voice was still Lou Yuan's voice, but Bingren frowned even more when he heard it. He still couldn't believe that this was Lou Yuan who had the ability to fight him, but he didn't want to ask anything, because he came here this time. , I didn't come to find someone to fight.

I saw Bingren moved the sword in his hand a little bit forward, and it just touched Lou Yuan's neck. As long as Lou Yuan said a word, his skin would touch the tip of the sword.

At this time, Bing Ren's pupils not only had a cold murderous intent, but also gnashed his teeth, and he said coldly, "Tell me, what did you do to my sister and sister."

Although Bingren said a question, there was no doubt in his cold tone, as if he already knew the answer but Lou Yuan had to say it himself.

Lou Yuan was slightly startled, then lowered his eyelids slightly, and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something, and did not immediately answer Bing Ren's words.

Bingren squeezed the hilt of the sword so tightly that it was almost crushed, but still waited patiently for Lou Yuan's answer.

After a while, Lou Yuan raised his eyes, looked directly at Bing Ren's eyes full of anger and killing intent, and said calmly: "I will marry her."

Bingren's hand holding the sword trembled, and cut a short bloody gash on Lou Yuan's fair neck.

Lou Yuan's eyes are firm, not afraid or flickering.

"Put your mother's shit on!" Just when Chun Qiaowei was so nervous that he clenched his hands tightly, he heard Bing Ren suddenly roared, and at the same time he retracted his sword, he punched Lou Yuan's face with his other hand. It was so big that Lou Yuan spurted a mouthful of blood when he punched down, and his already weak body was knocked to the ground by the ice blade.

Seeing this, Chun Qiao was extremely shocked and nervous, and made a gesture to step forward to help Lou Yuan, but was still stopped by Bai Fu who was beside her.

"Master Bai Fu! Master's face!" Chunqiao was so anxious that she couldn't even speak clearly, and Bai Fu's hand trembled slightly, but she didn't take it back.

Bai Fu also frowned deeply, "It's useless for you to go up, can you beat the ice blade?"

Of course he knows that the boy's face cannot be injured at this time, but this matter, after this time, I'm afraid it will not be easy to solve, and then the boy will turn into that look of dying, so it's better to solve it like this , as for other things...

It can only be done by watching.

"But Master's face will be ruined..." Chunqiao was extremely uneasy.

Bai Fu still only shook his head slightly, refusing her to go forward to help, "There will always be a solution, so don't worry too much."

For the next thing, he has to figure out a way, he won't just sit and watch the kid's face really ruined.

"It's better for Bingren to cut his life with a fist than to cut his life with a sword." After all, Bingren still has a lot of affection for his subordinates.

Bing Ren's punch was far from being able to vent his anger, but his fist no longer punched Lou Yuan's face, as if he was afraid that his face would be damaged, and it turned out to be Bing Ren, who had never left his hand. Throwing the edge sword aside, he turned to grab Lou Yuan's lapel with one hand and pulled him up from the ground, clenched his fist into a fist and punched him hard on the stomach, causing Lou Yuan to spurt out another mouthful of blood. The blade turned his head away to prevent the blood from getting on his face.

(End of this chapter)