This Lord is Too Cruel

A bright red figure rode a snow-white horse and rushed out of Leqi's city gate in the blink of an eye. His cold eyes were full of anger. He must meet Feng Aotian and ask in person.

Aoxue's speed is extremely fast, moreover, it knows the way, and what Feng Aotian must follow is the way forward, and it's very remote. Even if Mo Yunge spreads the letter now, I am afraid it is too late.

Ao Xue had been walking for a day, and he saw a galloping horse in front of him. It was also white all over, but compared to Ao Xue, it was whiter, like white jade, crystal clear, he recognized it at a glance. Feng Aotian, who was riding on the horse, rode on Aoxue, sitting and looking at Feng Aotian who was flying over.

Feng Aotian naturally saw him, and then ran forward. Wei Zimo's cold eyes were clearly filled with anger, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth had already revealed his joy when he saw her at the moment.

When Feng Aotian was about to meet him, suddenly a red figure rushed out from the roadside, with a disheveled head, and people were not like people or ghosts. They raised their palms and waved them at her.

Upon seeing this, Wei Zimo hurriedly flew out. Before Feng Aotian fell, he tapped his toes, and then flew down in front of Feng Aotian. The palm hit his chest firmly, and he suddenly Spit out a mouthful of blood, looked up at the woman in front of her, her eyes darkened.

Feng Aotian was shocked, her phoenix eyes were cold, he took Wei Zimo into his arms, and then slapped Wei Zimo into the red shirt in front of him. But when the red shirt hit the palm, he let out a frantic laughter and his eyes were scarlet. Staring at Wei Zimo, the scarlet in her eyes suddenly disappeared, her eyes flashed in disbelief while holding her chest, she looked at Wei Zimo, "I am not going to hurt you."

Feng Aotian looked at the horrified look of the Ninth Princess, her eyes were cold, "Ninth Princess, do you want her to control you for the rest of your life?"

The Ninth Princess raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and then her eyes became scarlet again, "Feng Aotian, I will kill you."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It depends on whether you have this ability."

She looked down at Wei Zimo, then picked him up, and then saw that the soul had fallen with people and surrounded the nine princesses, and they were wearing strange masks, Feng Aotian said solemnly, "The Nine Princesses , I originally wanted to leave you a way to survive, but if you just want to die, then I will let you know what is meant by the death of form and spirit."

She said that she hugged Wei Zimo and rode Taxue away. The Ninth Princess flew over, but was surrounded by the secret guards. She frantically raised her palm and hit the secret guard who was blocking her until she looked at Feng Ao. Days away.

Feng Aotian looked down at Wei Zimo, who was already in a coma, with cold eyes, "She can't hurt him, so do you like being hurt so much?"

The red veil was stained with blood and it became more and more dazzling. She hugged him tightly, feeling his gradually cold body. Her eyes darkened, and she wished to shred the nine princesses into pieces, but she didn't want her She died so easily, she wanted to let her die even if she died.

Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo and rushed directly into the Prince Qi's Mansion. She turned over and dismounted with Wei Zimo, and saw Wufeng and Xing Wuyun greet him. She looked at Wufeng and said, "Show him quickly."

Wufeng looked down at Wei Zimo in Feng Aotian's arms, and then entered the bedroom. Feng Aotian carefully placed him on the bed, and Wufeng sat aside and looked at it. After a while, he looked up. Looking at Feng Aotian, "This palm is too sinister and poisonous, and now the poison has entered his strange meridian eight channels. Fortunately, you have only protected his heart veins, otherwise..."

Feng Aotian closed his eyes, then looked towards Wufeng, "Master knows what to do."

"You don't want to die?" Wufeng said coldly in front of Feng Aotian.

"Get out." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windless, and said in a deep voice.

No wind was stunned again, looking at Feng Aotian, "You go out, I will save his life."

"How do you save?" Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, then raised his wrist, "What do you want? Use your own life to save him?"

"Who said that?" Wufeng looked at the coldness in Feng Aotian's eyes, "I regret my life."

Feng Aotian suddenly pulled him into his arms, "Master knows how to measure, if you have a master in your heart, just watch it."

Wufeng looked at her like this, knowing she was determined, and then said, "I won't stop you, but I have other ways."

"What way?" Feng Aotian hugged Wufeng, looked at Wei Zimo, and said solemnly.

Xing Wuyun stood on one side, looking at Wei Zimo and then at Feng Aotian, blaming himself.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, and shook his hand, "The crazy woman will be found later, and you will be blocked by the master outside."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded, then turned and stepped out of the inner hall.

No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "Yunxue."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you still have Yunxue?"

Wufeng left her embrace, and then said, "What he is in is evil, and now only Yunxue can save him. Even if you consume all of your internal strength, I'm afraid you can only save his life."

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "What about Yunxue?"

"On your body." Wufeng said and took out a dagger from her arms, "You have clouds and snow in your qi and blood. I have just developed a new Yulu Pill in the past few days. Just match it with Your blood, as well as my internal strength, should be saved, but he must rely on him to force the evil spirit out of the body."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master's blood is really a life-saving medicine."

No wind looked at her, "Are you not angry now?"

"There is a way, Lord knows that he will continue." Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, then sat on the bed and looked at Wei Zimo, "Master knows that you will survive. Compared with the pain before, this time Not much."

No wind turned and walked outside the inner hall, and then came back. There was an extra porcelain bottle in his hand. He poured out the Yulu Pill, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "You have just raised your body now, if you continue to toss like this Going on, even if I try hard, I'm afraid I can't."

Said, "Master's body knows itself. Anyway, it's not the first time to use blood. Since Master's blood is so effective for you, how will it be stored when Kwaishui comes in the future?"

Feng Aotian cast a helpless look at Feng Aotian, "You can really laugh."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Aren't you angry now?"

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "Who is angry?"

Feng Aotian knew that she was just too serious about him. She just didn’t want to see that the people around her were always hurt because of her. They had already suffered too much. Now she just needs to let her protect them and spoil them. That is, it's just that after Wei Zimo wakes up, she will definitely talk about him.

No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "If I were there, even if he didn't block it, I would block it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you believe that the Lord can subdue her?"

Wu Feng immediately pulled out the dagger, looking down at the faint knife mark on her wrist, "You are going to add another new wound here."

Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, "Master thinks it's good. When you look at it in the future, you will know that you have hurt him."

No wind snorted and looked at her angrily, "I don't know whether to cry or laugh."

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and just looked unwilling to start. She immediately raised her hand and took the dagger from his hand and cut her wrist neatly, "It's not just a knife."

Wu Feng suddenly felt that Feng Aotian was really not the usual toughness, her open-mindedness, how many people in this world could achieve, such a woman, who does he not love?

Wufeng quickly relieved the blood, and then took out the hemostatic powder prepared early in the morning and sprinkled it on her wrist, familiarly wrapped it for her, then turned to look at Wei Zimo, Feng Aotian hugged Wei Zimo in her own In his arms, he lifted his veil, revealing a handsome and cold face, but now there is no showy color, but a little more fragile and pale.

Feng Aotian's heart couldn't help but squeezed, then took the Yulu Pill from the windless hand and fed it into his mouth, then took the cup full of her blood, raised his head and put it in his mouth, facing His lips opened his closed silver teeth and fed them in. The smell of blood filled each other's nose and lips. Feng Aotian saw him drink it, and then left.

Wufeng had already handed her the silk handkerchief, Feng Aotian's mouth was stained with his own blood, even on her white teeth, Wufeng took the cup, wiped it for her, and then handed her hot water, Feng Aotian took it and rinsed his mouth quickly, and then saw Wei Zimo slowly open his eyes.

Feng Aotian watched him wake up, and his phoenix eyes stared at him coldly, "If you dare to stand in front of your master next time, your master will destroy him."

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, but lowered his head to see the white cloth on her wrist. Although he was unconscious, he could vaguely hear what Feng Aotian and Wufeng were saying. He raised his hand and stroked Feng Aotian's Cheek, "You dare to destroy me, are you willing?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Look, I can't bear it."

Wei Zimo's lips curled up and smiled, Feng Aotian took the silk kerchief in Wufeng's hand and carefully wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, "Can you force the evil within the individual?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, Feng Aotian supported him and sat cross-legged, while Wufeng had already taken off his shoes, and then sat opposite Wei Zimo.

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, then looked at Wei Zimo's back, and then said, "Look, let's start."

"Okay." Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Zimo immediately got lucky, and the windless palms gathered internal strength and pressed against his shoulders.

Feng Aotian got off the bed immediately, walked out of the inner hall, stepped out of the bedroom, and saw Xing Wuyun leaning on the side. She walked slowly to his side, watching him slowly turning her eyes to stare at her. Then, she approached him and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Ye Shi has a heavy tone."

Xing Wuyun whispered, "Do you know your tone is heavy?"

Feng Aotian let out a good grace, "I know."

Xing Wuyun took her into his arms, "I miss you especially these few days."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "So does the Lord."

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"The person you are thinking of is not me alone." Xing Wuyun continued, "You look like a talent, as if you want to eat me."

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, "The Lord will eat you sooner or later."

"I was eaten and wiped off by you, and then I left it here." Xing Wuyun smiled evilly and leaned close to her, "How many days have you not been with me?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "It's been a long time."

"I thought you had forgotten me." Xing Wuyun said quietly, "I have been thinking about you day and night."

Feng Aotian could hear the tone of Xing Wuyun's words, she put her hands around his waist, "Master, this is not here."

"Yes." Xing Wuyun chuckled, "I finally waited for you."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Yes."

Xing Wuyun likes the feeling of two people embracing each other, with a faint smile on his mouth, "This feeling is really good."

Feng Aotian leaned against his arms and closed his eyes, "Master, go in for a while, if the nine princesses come, you don't need to be merciful."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Why should I show mercy to her men?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "That's good."

Xing Wuyun looked down at her wrist, "Are you cutting your blood again?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "It's not cut once or twice."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, obviously a little unhappy, "You don't take your body seriously, you just don't take us seriously."

Seeing that Xing Wuyun was really angry, Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and pinched his cheek, "Master knows that as long as you are good, Master will be good."

Xing Wuyun looked at her indifferent, but when he remembered what Wufeng had said, he couldn't help but worry. He took her into his arms and said, "I can have an accident, but you can't have an accident."

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Nonsense, you can't do anything."

Xing Wuyun put his chin on her shoulder, "Return your words, as long as you are good, I will be good."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Everyone of you, another day, make a quotation of what the Lord said, and watch it every day."

Xing Wuyun listened to her deliberately diverting the subject, and then let her go, "Don't worry, I will watch. I will never show mercy to the nine princesses. She hurt Wei Zimo and caused you to bleed. I will definitely want her The blood on the body is released."

Feng Aotian nodded, "That's right."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The nine princesses are interesting to Wei Zimo, but not to me."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Why not you."

Xing Wuyun was a little puzzled, "How is this possible."

Feng Aotian turned and entered the palace, walked to the inner hall, and saw that Wufeng was healing Wei Zimo's luck. She sat aside, watching Wei Zimo and Wufeng's foreheads with sweat beads, she pulled out The silk kerchief was wiped gently for the two of them, and then he sat cross-legged behind the windless back, raised his palm against the windless back, and gave him the internal force.

There was no wind, and his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't dare to be distracted at this time, so he could only concentrate on his breath and continue his exercise.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the distance until the sky darkened. Then he saw the soul fall and stood beside him with blood stains on his body. He turned his eyes to look at the soul, "Injured?"

"It's okay, it's just skin trauma." The soul replied lightly.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and saw a red figure falling. He raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses in front of him. He had scarlet eyes with dark black lips and disheveled hair. He looked like a female ghost, but made him blink. Eyes.

The nine princesses in front of him looked at Xing Wuyun, the scarlet in their eyes had faded obviously, and then looked at him, tears shed tears from the corners of their eyes.

Xing Wuyun looked at her with some doubts, then turned to look at the soul, "What is she going to do?"

Soul looked at the nine princesses in front of him, "I don't know."

Xing Wuyun leaned against the threshold with his hands around his chest, a pair of peach eyes that were very charming, "Nine princesses, where are you from here? Isn't it the ghost?"

The nine princesses stared at Xing Wuyun in a daze, with a bloodthirsty light from the corners of their lips, "I am a ghost, I am a ghost who came to you to seek revenge."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, "Find me for revenge? Why?"

The nine princesses raised their heads and laughed, their eyes turned scarlet again, and then raised her palms and attacked Xing Wuyun. Her whole body was enveloped in black mist, and her palm was even more black.

Xing Wuyun saw this and then looked at the soul, "You take good care of this place."

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice, and then stood at the door of the bedroom, raising his eyes to watch Xing Wuyun leap forward, then flew out, and Yunxiu waved the palm wind from the nine princesses.

He clapped his hands, then fell on the eaves, looking at the nine princesses hanging in the air, smiling very evilly, "Nine princesses, this place is your burial place today."

The nine princesses listened to his words, her eyes shattered with cold light, and then whirled out, Xing Wuyun then tapped on his toes, and then greeted him. The two fought in mid-air, but when they went to the back, Xing Wuyun felt this move. Very familiar, he raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

Feng Aotian naturally heard the movement outside. She closed her eyes tightly and continued to help the windlessness. Xing Wuyun's voice came from her ears, "How can you make the martial arts of the neo-shangmen?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then heard the nine princesses coldly saying, "Xing Wuyun, do you remember the neon clothes door?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses, and then saw her with both palms, one palm hit her face, and the other hit his heart. He quickly stepped back and then raised his palm to block her in front of her. , And then turned around in the air, hid in the air, then fell to the ground, stood still, looking at the nine princesses who fell in front of him.

"You are not the nine princesses." Xing Wuyun carefully looked at the eyes of the woman in front of him. It was a pair of hateful pupils, and it made him very familiar.

"Haha!" The nine princesses did not use evil spirits. Therefore, Xing Wuyun could tie her. She looked at Xing Wuyun, "Today, I will let you bury Feng Aotian."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her in disbelief, "You are..."

"You finally remembered." The nine princesses laughed aloud, then looked at Xing Wuyun, her eyes flashed with deep hatred, and she seemed to have a bit of complicated affection, she said to herself, "You can Remember the sword that was inserted into my heart that day?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her in amazement, "How is this possible?"

The nine princesses said in a loud voice, "I thought it was impossible, but it did happen, haha, Xing Wuyun, God has mercy, let me collect blood."

Xing Wuyun's eyes dimmed, and the hostility exuding all over his body had long since disappeared from Su Ri's bohemian behavior. He said solemnly, "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I won't let you leave alive."

"You're not dead, Feng Aotian's not dead, I won't leave naturally." The Ninth Princess said, and then stroked her palms across her chest, rolling up layers of wind and waves. She raised a strong wind all over her body, sweeping all the clouds and mist in front of her , The blood-red clothes were raised, and the sound of the violent storm was heard in a flash.

Xing Wuyun looked at the nine princesses in front of him, his eyes sank, and then stood with his hands holding hands, and said to the soul, "You hide away."

The soul looked at Xing Wuyun, and then threw the iron chain in her hand to her, "She has evil spirits in her body. It seems that she is going to have the last fight."

Xing Wuyun sneered, "The last fight, today I will let her be forever."

He lifted his right palm, his palm condensed his inner strength, and then looked at the nine princesses in front of him, "I don't care who you are, you must die tonight."

The Ninth Princess looked at Xing Wuyun, "Haha, then I have to see if you can kill me."

In the bedroom, Feng Aotian closed her eyes and naturally heard the conversation outside clearly. She raised her eyes and looked at No Wind, then looked at Wei Zimo, time passed by, and her soul saw the palm of the nine princesses. The condensed evil spirit hit Xing Wuyun straight, and he immediately stood in front of Xing Wuyun, but at this moment, Xing Wuyun put his internal force on his back, combined with the internal forces of the two, to resist the evil spirit of the nine princesses.

The nine princesses laughed frantically, and the black cloud topped the top, and the entire Prince Qi's mansion was shrouded in the black mist. Xing Wuyun looked at the nine princesses in front of him and worked hard, only then did he discover that the nine princesses contained powerful evil all over his body. He couldn't stop him at all, but thinking about them in the inner hall, he had to fight his death.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Wuyun felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, his eyes darkened, then his palm moved, instilling all his internal energy into the soul, and then flew out, raising his palm and attacking the nine princesses.

Wei Zimo finally forced the evil spirit out at this time, Wufeng slowly retracted her internal strength, and Feng Aotian did the same, she immediately got up from the soft couch, and then rushed out...

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