Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Yes, your excellency!"

The elite of the Seven Star linked Pavilion poured out this time, which shows Jin Yiyi's determination and anger.

In the dark and rainy night, Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo Shi to show his lightness skills and advanced rapidly in the mountains and forests. Behind him, there are still experts of the Seven Star linked Pavilion. Obviously, he will not stop until he kills them. They even ran into the pursuers several times, but they were killed by the two together. When the rain gradually stopped in the latter half of the night, they were very tired. One night, even Nangong Mo didn't know how many people he had killed.

"Have a rest." the rain stopped, and the sky was bright in summer night. Because of the heavy rain just now, the air was filled with thick water vapor. Wei Junmo held Nangong Mo and stopped at the edge of a stone under a big tree. Nangong Mo felt guilty. "Sorry, it's all because of me." if she hadn't killed Jin Wuhe, Jin Yanyi would never dare to provoke Wei Junmo.

Wei Junmo stared at her unhappily and said for a long time, "your business is mine. As for Jin Wuhe... Well done."

Nangong Mo smiled helplessly and listened to Wei Junmo's indifferent way: "Jin Yinyi is going to die sooner or later. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies sooner or later." the Seven Star linked pavilion has been too arrogant these years, and the imperial court can't accommodate them for a long time. It's only because your majesty has been helping people's livelihood and government affairs that you don't have time to pay attention to these Jianghu people. After the Jianghu people helped Zhang dingfang and caused Nangong Huai to be seriously injured and Wei Junmo to disappear this time, the imperial court must attack these Jianghu sects.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow, "what shall we do now?"

Now it's not whether Jin Yinyi will die, but... Whether they will die. Looking down at his trembling hand, Nangong Mo sighed helplessly. She has never been able to fight a protracted war. As a killer, she always hits the target with one blow and leaves immediately after completing the task. The constitution of Nangong is weaker than before. The original Nangong Mo started training from an early age. Before she was 11 years old, Nangong Qing was a real daughter, and she was not in good health. Now it's less than six years to learn martial arts. It's amazing to have such skills. But there has never been such a thrilling killing as tonight. It's really exhausting to stop suddenly at this moment.

One hand took her original hand holding the sword, gently rubbed and pressed her fingertips with internal power, and said, "have a good rest, it will be fine."

"Aren't you tired?"

"It's OK." Wei Junmo said. Seeing Nangong looking at him, Wei Junmo said, "it's not more tired than on the battlefield." although the opponents are soldiers who only know rudimentary Kung Fu when fighting, once surrounded by thousands of troops, you will know that paying dozens of martial arts experts is a small matter. You can either win or lose and be killed. But on the battlefield, it is clear that no soldier is your opponent, but you can't kill the enemy. You can only keep killing, not for a moment. When Wei Junmo first went to the battlefield, he encountered a fierce battle, and even his sword was cut open. In the end, you can't even think about anything. You can only keep killing.

Leaning on Wei Junmo's shoulder, Nangong Mo closed his eyes tired. Wei Junmo looked at the beautiful face leaning on his shoulder, and there was a shallow smile on his indifferent face. Even when he was chased and killed, he still liked the situation. Only the two of them, holding swords side by side, kept killing or protecting each other. In this world, only the girl in front of him can do this. No matter what she does, she will stay with him. He won't be left behind, and he never needs to stop and wait for her. When she is tired, she can rest on his shoulder.

His eyes slowly moved to a wound on her shoulder. The wound was not too serious, but his clothes stained with moonlight were particularly shocking. Wei Junmo flashed a murderous intention at the bottom of his eyes, reached out and took out a delicate medicine bottle. After hesitating, he raised his hand and gently picked out some clothes and clothes of the wounded, revealing the white skin and some ferocious wounds below. Gently sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound. Wei Junmo pulled off a piece of cloth and held it in his hand, but for a moment, the originally wet cloth became dry. Wei Junmo carefully bandaged her wound, and then pulled her clothes again. He did all this very carefully and did not disturb Nangong Mo in his deep sleep. Wait until everything is handled, and then take the person into his arms and rest with his eyes closed against the tree.

Wearing wet clothes is not very comfortable, even in summer. Nangong Mo, who was sleeping, only felt a warm air flow flowing from the acupoints to all parts of the body, driving away the original cold. Even the clothes that had been stuck to the body seemed to gradually become dry, and the eyes that had been slightly frowned in their sleep gradually stretched out.

A messy sound of footsteps came from a distance. Wei Junmo suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong evil spirit flashed in his purple eyes.

Nangong Mo frowned, put his head on his shoulder and moved slightly. He looked at it and was about to wake up. Wei Junmo raised his hand and pointed at her acupoints. The eyes he wanted to open closed and fell asleep again.

Jin Yiyi stared at the two people in the shade with a pale face. He didn't expect that they were just two people. They were so difficult to deal with. Half a night last night, the expert he brought had lost most of it. If you don't kill Wei Junmo here, what face will he have to fool around in the Jianghu?

"Wei Junmo, where are you going?"

Wei Junmo asked Nangong Mo to lean against the tree trunk, but he stood up and said indifferently, "escape? Isn't it you who want to escape now?"

Jin Yanyi was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "Wei Junmo, even if you are powerful, there is only one person. What's the matter with Nangong Mo? Can't you? Even if you kill all night, there are still half of the people in this house. If you have the ability, you'll kill them all." Wei Junmo said calmly: "it's just to kill all of you. If you're not afraid of death, just come here." Wei Junmo didn't use the soft sword, but picked it gently under his feet, and recalled the Qingming sword that Nangong Mo put on the ground. The green hell sword pointed directly at the people in the Seven Star linked Pavilion opposite. The handsome face of the man in green was as cold as ice, and his purple eyes flashed an unsettling light under the starlight.

"Do it."

Somehow, Jin Yinyi's intuition of wandering in the Jianghu for decades makes him feel something wrong, but do so many people need to be afraid of Wei Junmo alone? Nangong Mo's help was just to use the terrain to deal with them. At present, Nangong Mo's lack of consciousness is a drag. Are they afraid of him?

"Go!" Jin Yinyi said in a deep voice.

Wei Junmo sneered. As soon as he raised his hand, the sword Qi of Qingming sword was vertical and horizontal. The two leading men were hit by two sword Qi and fell down on the spot.