The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Don't say?" Sheng Chuxin sneered.

"Do you think I won't be able to find out if you don't tell me?"

Raising his eyes, he looked at the family guards who were being bitten by monsters, as well as the owner who was running around.

"You kill me, someone will avenge me anyway." Yue Qing gritted her teeth and stretched her neck forward.

She didn't believe that Sheng Chuxin really dared to kill her.

If they killed her, they wouldn't want to know who was behind her, the Ye family had never seen the true face of Master Jiu.

She was the only one who had really seen Master Jiu.

However, her movements were not just about her neck, her right hand had already quietly taken out a pack of medicine powder from the storage ring.

"Death!" Bei Yehan's eyes froze, and only one word came out of his thin lips.

A beam of sword energy was forced out from Sheng Chuxin's Absolute Spirit Sword, and flew straight towards Yue Qingxue.

"ah!"

Yue Qingxue screamed, blood spurted out of her neck, and she stared at Sheng Chuxin with wide eyes in disbelief.

"you……"

She was unwilling, unwilling to die like this, Master Jiu would save her, definitely.

"Master Nine!"

Suddenly, an unexpected gust of wind blew away from behind them and swept straight towards them.

Bei Yehan turned around and pushed out a palm with one hand.

'bump--'

The two ghost powers collided with each other, creating huge sparks.

The gust of wind stopped, and the moon and snow in front of him had long since disappeared, leaving only blood on the ground.

But looking up, the people in the Ye Family had all turned into corpses.

"What... what's going on?"

Xing Liaomu rubbed his eyes, and looked at the guards and the monsters that were scattering away in disbelief.

"Fourth prince, I hope you can protect her all the time, hahahaha." The sinister voice came to everyone's ears in the air.

Shengchu raised his eyes and looked at the bright sky, but he couldn't see anything.

The next moment, she was pulled into a warm embrace and held tightly.

"Ahan."

With her backhand around Beiyehan's waist, she didn't know what to say at this moment.

"I'm by your side, I'm not going anywhere."

One drop, two drops, three drops, the bright red blood dripped on Sheng Chuxin's shoulder.

"My lord, are you injured?" Qiongqi was shocked, and stepped forward to support Beiyehan.

Sheng Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pushed Bei Yehan away, and the dazzling bright red fell into her eyes.

"How could this be..."

Halfway through the speech, she already understood it in her heart.

With a thought, several people had already appeared in an unfamiliar environment. She supported Bei Yehan and sat on the grass.

"Qianqi, go over there and get my needle."

Pointing to a place, she instructed Qiuqi.

Xingliaomu, Shuiyan and the others looked at the scene in amazement, almost popping their eyes out.

"This is... what kind of place is this?" Narcissus turned around on the spot.

Looking at the red, green and green flowers, smelling the bursts of medicinal fragrance, and the sky full of butterflies.

"Aren't we in an extremely cold purgatory?"

They were obviously in the extreme cold purgatory, how did they arrive at this place in the blink of an eye?

"Originally..."

"Let's go aside first."

Just as he was about to ask Sheng Chuxin where this place was, he heard Xing Liaomu's voice.

Bei Yehan was injured, how could Sheng Chuxin have the thought to pay attention to them at this time? They should be more conscious.

"Miss, Silver Needle."

Qiongqi just made a dodge, took the silver needle and handed it to Sheng Chuxin.