Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

His speed was very fast. Jin Ming and Jin Ze only felt a flower in front of them, and the gray shadow flashed, and they went towards Su Yun on the high platform.

"Bad!" Jinze screamed and hurriedly drew his sword to catch up with Jinrun's footsteps.

So is Jin Ming.

Jinrun's practice is undoubtedly tantamount to death.

Su Yunqin glanced at the corner of his eye and saw that the young man in gray robes was approaching him.

Looking down, she clearly saw the glittering powder on the boy's fingertips, especially under the washing of rain.

That's poison.

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed coldly, and his hand hit her face.

She ducked her head quickly.

Although he succeeded in avoiding the attack in his hand, the attack under his feet failed to escape.

The other party's movement was so fast that she was dazzled in front of her eyes.

Seeing that the foot was about to kick the middle and lower abdomen, Jinrun was dragged out by the powerful force.

Jinrun's thin body was directly dragged out of the distance and hit the wall again with a loud bang. With his impact, the courtyard wall collapsed.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the atmosphere.

The man in ink turned his wrists slightly, and the murderous spirit in his blood eyes shocked the world, which made Jinrun secretly cry bad in his heart.

Jinrun staggered and stood up from the ruins. As soon as he got up, he was strangled by the approaching man in ink.

"Die." His thin lips spit out two words coldly, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

In the quiet rain, you can hear the crack of bones.

Jin run's eyes protruded, and the color of panic on his face became thicker and thicker.

Jin Ming and Jin Ze said at the same time, "man, this man can't be killed!"

If you kill her, she will lose her whereabouts again.

Su Yunqin slowly stood up and looked at the man covered with killing spirit through the rain curtain.

"Are you okay?" Suddenly, Jun Minghui's voice came to my ears.

A simple and slender hand stretched out in front of her, as if trying to hold her.

Su Yunqin didn't reject it, so he helped him stand firm.

"I'm fine." She said in a low voice, but her eyes focused on the man in the ink robe.

The emotion rippling at the bottom of her eyes was an undisguised worry.

Feng Qianmo is really in a bad state

It turned out that when the Gu King broke out, he was so cruel that no wonder he was crowned with the title of tyrant.

Jun Minghui felt that Su Yunqin's sight always fell on the man in ink. He frowned fiercely and felt a little bad in his heart.

There were emotional waves in her eyes.

Knowing her for five years, I saw her have mood swings for a man for the first time.

……

Feng Qianmo listened to Jin Ming and Jin Ze's persuasion, the hostility in his blood eyes became heavier and heavier, and all the green tendons on the back of his hand rose.

The blood vessels on the back of a man's hand burst, representing his killing arrogance in his body.

He frowned and gouged out his sharp vision like a knife on his brocade face.

Caught by the man's big hand, several bones on Jinrun's neck have been broken, and blood still overflowed at the corner of his mouth.

Forgiving this, he could calmly glance in Su Yunqin's direction.

"Ha ha... That little guy..."

He opened his lips hard, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes full of despair and fear.

With his keen intuition, I'm afraid the boy has a different identity. The man must care very much.

Feng Qianmo slightly turned his head and saw Su Yunqin and Jun Minghui together.

The anger at the bottom of the eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

At this time, the Gu king had completely swallowed his mind and made him irrational.

There was only one word about him - kill!

Su Yunqin just saw Feng Qianmo's terrible sight full of killing fall. She thumped at the bottom of her heart and suddenly pushed Jun Minghui away.

"You stay away from me!"

Jun Minghui was suddenly pushed away, frowned and looked at the wind and Qianmo.

His eyes were deep and quiet. He could only say nothing and step back slightly.

Jinrun looked at Feng Qianmo's side head and suddenly raised his sleeve. Two hidden weapons flew out of the sleeve.

The concealed weapon is like two black lights and shadows. It approaches Su Yunqin and no one can stop it.

Rao Shifeng Qianmo, because this moment of distraction, failed to stop.

And Su Yunqin

Obviously, you can dodge, but somehow, your feet are heavy and can't move.

It was obvious that someone had fixed her behind her back.

"Yunqin!" Jun Minghui is the closest to Su Yunqin. Although he retreated two or three steps, he soon rushed to block Su Yunqin.

Whoosh, it's the sound of sharp tools sinking into the body.

"Poof -" Jun Minghui spit out a mouthful of blood, his body didn't hold steady, and knelt on one knee.

"Brother Jun!" Su Yunqin quickly helped Jun Minghui.

He tore off his robe to see the injury on him.

His white clothes were mixed with blood by the rain, and all of them were dyed red.

Su Yunqin took a deep breath, took a life extending pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ma Dan, the mage, do you have a grudge against her?

……

Dingbei Hou slightly moved his hand. Looking at it, Jun Minghui was hurt, and the bottom of his heart was shocked.

He just made Su Yunqin unable to move.

Originally, he felt that Su Yunqin's body was somewhat similar to the thief who appeared last night, so he wanted to see if this man was the thief last night.

Thinking of his lame foot now, he felt a burst of resentment at the bottom of his heart.

Where would you think that Jun Minghui would cover a young man with his body?

"Come on, go and see Dr. Jun!" Dingbei Hou was also anxious and hurriedly urged.

Leng Xingchen and Leng Xingyao always stand on one side to watch.

They all know that they can't intervene in this situation.

Cold stars frowned.

The man in ink robe... Is it fengqianmo?

Looking at his amazing martial arts and how much he cares about Su Yunqin, he has guessed a few points in his heart.

He didn't want to participate in their affairs. He didn't dare to stir up this muddy water.

……

Feng Qianmo looked at Su Yunqin, and the blood color at the bottom of his eyes gradually became rich.

His eyes sank fiercely, and the unbearable killing mood at the bottom of his heart finally rose.

Click!

"Hmm..." Jin run snorted stiffly. He completely crushed his neck and died.

"Man!" Jin Ming and Jin Ze were very frightened.

I don't know why. After contacting Jinrun, their father Gu Wang began to attack actively.

Is there something on Jinrun?

Feng Qianmo loosened his hand and closed his eyes.

Jinrun's body fell heavily to the ground, and his thin body made a brittle sound.

……

Su Yunqin stopped the blood for Jun Minghui, looked up and saw the man in ink vomit a mouthful of turbid blood.

As soon as her heart tightened, she got up to look. Jun Minghui suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve.

damn!

Su Yunqin scolded in his heart, looked up and shouted, "what are you doing? Come and help him in!"

Her anger and irritability surged in the bottom of her heart.

The boy who had escaped very far hurriedly came forward and helped him up.

Looking at the boys carefully carrying Jun Minghui into the house, she turned her head. Where were the three figures of Feng Qianmo.

And the body of Jinrun disappeared.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Rain fell, with the wet hair and clothes, all adhered to the body.

But even so, she didn't feel cold at all.

After struggling for a long time, she went into the house to check Jun Minghui's injury.

When she passed xiaofengzi, she gave him a deep look.

Xiaofengzi shrunk his neck in fear.

Miss Su's eyes... Seem to strangle him?

……

"Lord five, who is this boy?" Dingbei Hou asked in a deep voice.

He watched Su Yunqin skillfully treat Jun Minghui's wound. He was a little surprised.

Leng Xingyao glanced at Su Yunqin in the inner room, and the corners of his lips crooked, "the man of the silver soul gate."

"What?" Cold Stardust is also somewhat unbelievable.

The people of the silver soul sect are willing to be his servant Leng Xingyao?

When did Leng Xingyao get the support of silver soul gate?

Leng Xingyao looked at Leng Xingchen's surprised appearance, and his heart was more and more satisfied.

He likes to beat the crown prince.

Dingbei Hou slightly sank his eyes, but he didn't make a sound again.

……

Su Yunqin treated Jun Minghui's wound, but his expression was dignified.

Although the concealed weapon was removed, it did not hurt internal organs and bones, but it was poisonous.

This poison, she even suspected it was poison.

Feeling a little upset, she stood up and washed her hands.

"How?" Dingbei Hou quickly asked.

Su Yunqin took a look at Dingbei Hou. "Doctor Jun was poisoned. I'll try again."

Leng Xingyao touched his chin, "what poison can you solve?"

He doesn't believe it. There's poison that the head of silver soul sect can't solve.

Su Yunqin stared at him coldly, and there was no temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

She doesn't need to explain so much to these people. Even, she is not in the mood to waste words with them.

"Let him rest alone. Lord, please send some people to take care of him."

Dingbei Hou nodded slowly.

She got up and was about to leave when the unconscious man suddenly reached out and grabbed a corner of her sleeve.

But, after all, it is in vain.

He has little strength now and can't hold it at all.

Su Yunqin looked at him with a deep voice: "brother Jun, you have a good rest."

"..." Jun Minghui simply closed his eyes and dropped his hand.

He guessed who she was going to see.

At the thought of the man's blood red eyes, he was quite worried at the bottom of his heart.

Su Yunqin once said before that the man she wants is a man of ordinary status, even preferably a doctor. They are peers.

In order to become the "man she wants", he abandoned all his identities and tried his best to take care of the silver soul gate.

When he thought he had become the "man she wanted", she never considered him as a man who could spend his life together.

Dingbei Hou noticed Jun Minghui's expression on the young man just now and opened his mouth to talk, but he was interrupted by Jun Minghui's weak voice.

"Lord Hou, I want to be quiet."

These words have been rejected thousands of miles away.

Dingbei Hou sighed and ordered the servant to push his wheelchair away.

Leng Xingyao and Leng Xingchen didn't know him very well. They turned around and went out together.

The door creaked shut.

Jun Minghui looked down at the blood on his body and covered the emotional fluctuation at the bottom of his eyes.