The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Being killed because it is too noisy is definitely the most deadly killer in history.

After fighting, the killer died seven, only three left, but the slain removed the two that were first injured by Ji Mingxiu and the man, and the rest were all alive and well.

In fact, the squadrons were also injured to varying degrees, but these injuries did not affect their fighting spirit. They were like the mechanical machines in their eyes. In addition to killing or killing, they did not care whether they were injured.

Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang have improved their skills by relying on the two fruits. This club can barely persist. On the other hand, the small guards on the side are not so lucky. His physical strength is overdrawn to the limit, and one foot is opened. After the slain, he was weakly half-squatted on the ground.

The slain who was opened by him, such as the skeleton of the skeleton, was entangled, grabbed his neck and picked up his whole person.

Breathing was caught, his face quickly rose to blue-violet, he reached out and wanted to catch the head of the slain, knowing that the other people's small arms were short, and they caught the hair for a long time without even catching a hair!

At this time, Ji Wushuang and Yan Fei were all entangled in the dead, and they were blind.

And his owner is also busy with the last few steps of the painting. If he loses his pen to help him at this time, all the efforts will be abandoned before he will return.

"Gentle... Lord..." The little guards squeezed out from the eyes of the blind man two words that they could barely hear.

The man said, "I will hold on for a while, and I will be fine soon."

The eyes of the little guards are all protruding: "Strength... holding... no... living..."

Just as he was about to scream, an arrow flew over and crossed the head of the slain.

A person is being chained in front of his face. This scene is not too shocking. The little guards are scared to fly!

The arrow was coated with Dansha, and the dead man fell to the ground without much struggle.

The small guard also fell down and coughed a few times. He stood up and jumped onto the dead man. He slammed a few feet: "Let you step on the little master! Let you step on the little man!"

Hey!

Yan Fei rushed over and threw the small guard on the ground. A long, bright knife swept past the place where the guard had been standing.

The coldness on the blade, like the ice of the harsh winter, the little guard who was frozen and beaten.

Yan Fei hurriedly picked him up and saw the long knife sorcerer who didn't know when to join the battle. He shook his head and said: "You want his mother's life?! The young master took the last arrow. Save you! Can you not waste that arrow?!"

The little guards heard the words, and when they looked at the past, they saw that Ji Dixiu’s broken gods were empty, and there was no difference between the arrows and the scrap iron.

The group of murdered killers, seeing that Ji Mingxiu can no longer make the bow, the eyes of the excitement of the excitement, toward Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei swarmed.

The purpose of this group of people is very obvious, you are sick, want your life, take advantage of Qiao Wei was hurt by the **** bow, simply sent her to see the king.

If Qiao Wei is dead, it will be a big blow to Ji Mingxiu. The other party is playing this idea. Or, the husband is guilty of his sin, Qiao Wei is a small family of the hidden family. The identity is also enough for the night to be red eyes for a while.

Right now, it is not important to chase them. What is important is how to get this tricky and difficult guy out.

Ji Wushuang broke free from the stalker who was entangled with him. He flew away to Ji Jixiu, but did not run two steps, and was stopped by two dead men.

Yan Fei and the small guards were also surrounded by the death squad.

Ji Mingxiu can only save himself. At this time, it seems impossible to have internal force.

Ji Mingxiu kept Qiao Wei tightly in his arms, looking at the long sword that he had come to his own eyes, and his breath sank into Dantian, and he urged the internal force.

When it was said that it was late, the sky rang with a loud roar.

Then, a blue figure descended from the sky, and the volley hit a palm. The vast wind was like a rainbow. With the trend of smashing the sea, the attacker hit Ji Jixiu and the earthquake flew a hundred steps away.

The three killers fell heavily on the ground, broke the five internal organs on the spot, spit out a blood, and died!

Ji Mingxiu was too late to take back the internal force of the urging, and his face was white: "Master..."

Huo Shigong’s eyes quickly slid out of his palm, and he slammed it on Ji’s shoulder, forcing his internal force to force him back.

The arrival of Huo Shigong made Yan Fei absolutely sigh with Ji Wushuang, just in the moment, they thought that the main force was less likely to be motivated, so naturally it would kill the group of killers, but the lesser will be seriously affected. Counterattack, this is not what they want to see.

The only three killers on the scene were solved by Huo Shigong, but the six dead men were left, counting the seven long-shoulders who did not know how to fight the knives.

If the squad who gave them to Ma Wei earlier in the Ji family was a low-ranking slain, then the high-ranking squad on the duel with Qiao Wei was the intermediate squad, and tonight these few guys were high-ranking slayers. .

As for the long knife, Yan Fei definitely estimated that his strength should be higher.

The goal of the long knife is the lantern. It seems that the owner behind him knows that the lamp is the life light of Qiao Wei, and the light is extinguished. This is much easier than killing Qiao Wei directly.

"The hero, this light can not be extinguished." The man said that his eyes did not immediately pass his hand from beginning to end, but this did not prevent him from knowing the movement of the scene.

Huo Shigong stopped the long knife and stopped fighting with each other fiercely.

The small guards have long lost their fighting power. It’s good to not add chaos. Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang are working together to kill the remaining six dead, but the two human forces are actually running out. I am killing.

Ji Wushuang stabbed the dagger into the body of a dead man. The brows of the dead man did not wrinkle, lifted the iron palm, and slaped Ji Duo double fan to the ground.

Ji Wushuang had a pain in his chest and spit out a blood.

The slain stepped over to him, pulling out the dagger that Ji Wushuang tied on his stomach, and stabbed him to Ji Wushuang!

Ji Wushuang has no strength to escape, instinctively closed his eyes.

Just when the dagger of the dead man was only one inch away from Ji Wushuang, a small iron pot slammed over!

The dead man stunned.

Pearl stood on the branch and picked up the small iron pot and slammed it.

The slain did not move, and the pearls smashed again.

I am jealous! I am jealous! I am jealous!

The sorcerer looked at Pearl with a sullen look, and stretched out the big palm of the iron tongs, and held it toward the pearl.

Do not want the pearl pot, run it!

Xiaobai jumped from the body of the golden eagle, jumped to the place of the sand pot, picked up the sand pot, and ate a few mouthfuls!

Then, I lost the jar and jumped to the dead man who was chasing the pearl, biting it down!

Wow, I killed it.

Dabai used the same method, and also picked up the jar and took two sips. Then he licked it, foamed his mouth, his lips were purple, his body was twitching, and he fell to the ground!

Little white bite on the addiction, take a bite, take a bite! Take another bite!

Soon, the ground fell and fell.

The little guard looked at this scene with a stunned look, I might have encountered a fake dog...

On the other hand, the confrontation between Huo Shigong and the long knife sergeant entered a stage of white heat. The long knife squad seemed to be less afraid of the poison of dansha. The Dansha dagger was plunged into his body. He did not fall immediately, but roared angrily. A scorpion, more quickly, rushed over to Huo Shigong.

Huo Shigong gave him another knife. He was irritated even more powerfully. Fortunately, his body was not as strong as before.

It seems that Dansha is not useless to him, but his skill is deeper than that of the rest of the dead.

After that, Huo Shi's common Dansha dagger was fully inserted into his seven or eight knives, and he finally went to see the king.

There is only one such lucky man, but if you come to three or four, they don’t have to fight, just wait for it to be torn into pieces!

The chaotic scene calmed down, the air was full of blood and suffocation, and the body lay on the ground, a mess after the war.

Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang sat on the ground with breathlessness, tired and did not want to talk.

Yan Fei’s body is surrounded by a fat body. Yan Fei’s use of the remaining strength has smashed him. This fat man knows that it was one of the people who held Jingyun and his brother last night. I wanted to kill him. I finally got it tonight, but the price is a bit too big. He is too tired to move: "The sky of the dog's day... don't fall in the hands of Grandpa... Grandpa sooner or later... I married you. skin……"

"Wang... who is it?" Ji Wushuang asked without hesitation.

Yan Fei slammed his chest and said with difficulty: "Last...the one who caught Jingyun..."

Ji Wushuang slightly slowed down and asked suspiciously: "So to say...he is the murderer of the lady who shot less?"

Yan Fei nodded: "I see it. Last time I bought Dansha... I also ran into this guy... This guy was hurt by Huo Shigong... This time I didn’t come out myself... but I sent my men out... I met him next time... I have to... I have to tear him up!"

The sky is the murderer's minion, so you can explain the assassination tonight.

But for the group of dead, Yan Fei still does not quite understand: "The Lord, isn't it true that the Cangwu and the National Teacher's Hall are not a group? How can he get the death of the National Teacher's Hall?"

This will restore a little bit of energy, but it can say a few words smoothly.

Ji Mingxiu hugged Qiao Wei in her arms. Qiao Wei was well protected by him. He was a mess, but she didn’t even have a mess of hair. He indulged for a moment and said faintly: "This, I am afraid I asked the people of the National Teacher's Hall."

"Let's go back and ask the kid to ask!"

The youngest son of Yan Fei’s mouth is the disciple of the National Teacher’s Hall. The younger disciple whispered to ask the young master to circumnavigate the national teacher’s life, but if he let him discover that the boy dared to believe in the sin of the Lord, he would not spare him!

Ji Wushuang remembered the injury of Ji Mingxiu. He looked at Ji Mingxiu and fixed it. He had put half a bowl of blood in his heart, and his vitality was greatly damaged. He also came and went with Qiaowei along the way. If you are a person, you will have a fight with others. Even if you don’t push the internal force, you are afraid that it will not be better.

Sure enough, Ji Mingxiu’s face was completely pale, and the big sweat on his forehead was dripping down, and his lips were bloodless.

Ji Wushuang resisted standing up and headed for Ji Mingxiu. When he was close, he found that his front chest and large placket were all stained with blood: "The Lord is you..."

Ji Mingxiu whispered: "I am fine."

Huo Shigong immediately sealed his acupuncture point, lest his blood flow, and his little grandson should be sad.

On the other hand, the man finally painted the last stroke, read the curse, burned the character, soaked in the medicinal syrup, and let Qiao Wei take it.

"This will be fine?" Yan Fei asked with a look of suspicion.

The man sighed faintly: "All that has been done has been done, can you wake up to see her creation."

......

The group returned to the drunken court overnight.

The small guards prepared a room for a few people on the second floor. While preparing, he said: "You still rely on the drunken cabinet? Have you already given the medicine? Now you can see her own creation!" If you don't wake up, the owner can't do anything!"

Yan Fei slaps his head and slaps his head: "You kid! Not us, how many times have you died today?!"

The small guards lost money and snorted weakly, and did not dare to play with their mouths.

Huo Shigong, Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang each returned to the house.

The gold eagle stands on the roof.

Three small groups are on the bed of Qiao Wei.

Ji Mingxiu lay beside her, gently holding her in her arms, the wounds were all tender, but he did not let her go, but it was even tighter.

The moonlight came in cool and fell on her delicate eyebrows.

He explored the slender fingertips and gently painted her eyebrows, as if she could open her eyes in the next second and smiled at him.

Time passed by.

He held her close to her arms and kissed her forehead and closed her eyes gently.

......

At three o'clock, the sky was full of a small white belly, and the white mist shrouded the entire city. Even the first morning light could not be seen.

Qiao Wei opened his eyes in a confused way. Although people are awake, their consciousness is not sober, and they are full of brains. Who am I? Where am I? What happened in the end?

After a long while, I finally recovered consciousness.

She remembered, chasing the secrets on the street, but was shot by a stranger with a **** moon bow, and she was not impressed afterwards.

She is this...

Qiao Wei turned her head and looked at the sleeping Ji Jixiu.

Was it saved by meditation?

Qiao Wei touched herself, nowhere hurts up and down, she is fine, nothing, or nothing?

Subsequently, Qiao Wei squeezed his fist and determined that he was physically strong and could kill a cow!

I really have nothing to do!

Not only did something go wrong, but Joe, who almost woke up, laughed very uncomfortably. He turned his head and looked at Ji Mingxiu. He couldn’t help but explore his face and touched his handsome face.

People look good, even sleep is so charming, that is... the face seems white.

Qiao Wei's fingertips ran to his chin along his tall nose. How long did she sleep? How did he grow out of the scum?

Not to mention, there is such a vicissitude and restrained man.

she likes.

Qiao Wei smiled and bent, and sneaked a sip on his chin!

This is a bit loud, he seems to be awakened, and the eyelashes tremble slightly.

Qiao Wei quickly closed his eyes and made a corpse.

Ji Ming repaired the middle of the night, and soon the body couldn't help but fainted. The whole person was in a semi-conscious state. It wasn't that she was heavily stunned. He probably would not be awakened.

Ji Mingxiu opened her eyes and looked at her as if she was sleeping on her face. She touched the place where she had been smashed. Her mind had already automatically filled her with her color, and she dared to do it. When I was alone, I couldn’t help but hook my lips and said softly: "Wake up?"

"No!" Joe helped the Lord to close his eyes. After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Her 80% fell to her mind. This is not the place where there is no silver.

The smile of Ji’s eyes was deeper, and her powerful arm slammed her: “I am angry with me, Joe is helping the Lord?”

is not that right? If you don’t touch the rack, you will wake up, will you not touch it? !

Ji Mingxiu looked at her small face stinking, listening to the embarrassment in her nose, her heart softened into a pool of water, and put her in her arms: "Let you touch, let every day."

Ding!

Qiao Wei's eyes widened and his eyes turned to him.

Ji Mingxiu couldn’t help but smile, took her weak boneless hand and put it on her body: “Touch here, here, or here?”

Qiao Wei's hand was placed on his strong waist, and the corner of his lips was unconsciously tilted.

Ji Mingxiu looked at her with a pet: "Is there any uncomfortable?"

Qiao Wei shook his head, and the plain hand touched two on his waist. He thought of his big change of 180 degrees and couldn't help but ask: "Don't quarrel with me?"

Ji Mingxiu whispered: "No noisy, it will be fine in the future."

"This is almost the same!" Qiao Wei smiled, thought of something, and looked down on the board. "Is it still not allowed to pinch the ass?"

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Qiaomei woke up and came to the ticket to celebrate?