Wei Jian moved from Wang Xuan's dark eyes to blood-red lips, and looked all the way down the direction of the newly spilled blood, until the long sword that sank into his chest turned from the intricate patterns on the sword to his left hand—it was Wang Xuan who was standing on her right with her sword-holding hand, carrying an unstoppable murderous aura, stabbing at Wang Xuan on her left hand.

There is no more authentic cannibalism than this, such a rare and rare thing, but she has no intention of appreciating it, and her mind is messing around.

According to her previous thoughts, there is no blood in the body of the puppet, after all, it is troublesome enough to be a puppet with flexible joints, anyway, when it comes in handy, it is also a trick, and it is not necessary to do it vividly, so why bother to pour juice into the puppet, if the seal is not good, and the soup will leak if it is not even more difficult to deal with?

Lifting the seriously injured Wang Xuan's left hand, which still refused to let go, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, it was still warm......

She had thought about it before, and the impression of Wang Xuan habitually using her right hand, if she made an emergency, he would probably reflexively use her right hand to respond.

Sideways gaze at the hand that still covered her right hand with the sword, and sure enough, it was his left hand......

In his previous life, he had heard of Wang Xuan before Wei Yu met Sima Run, and he had the impression that he was a more scheming literati than Huan Yu, and when I first met him in this life, his first impression of her was also a thin young man who was diligent in using his brain and too lazy to do his hands, and he also said that he was suffering from a hidden disease, and it seemed that Cheng Dù, who was so strict that he would lose his life if he didn't do it well, in short, it had nothing to do with his skills.

Although there had been cases where she had been suppressed by him in the bathtub and unable to move before, she simply thought that she had been drained by the drug, which was a special situation, until he broke into the royal palace with a bruise, covered in blood and still laughing, that she was asked to re-examine him.

But the blow just now, the skill is far above her, not like a sixteen-year-old boy can achieve the situation, the speed is so fast that she is used to dealing with all kinds of emergencies, and she is faster than her brain, she has not been able to react in time.

Wang Xuan is indeed not a weak scholar who is powerless, but can he really be so good?

Wei Jian began to wonder if the guy who could easily borrow a sword to hurt people with just a light touch with his left hand would be like "No'er", who was pretending to be the Realm Builder himself, that trick was extremely difficult for ordinary people to do, but for that scheming old monster, it was as easy as a snap.

Wei Jian secretly thought to herself, if the injured Wang Xuan was a fake, how should she maintain the injured one.

"Heh-" Wang Xuan, who was suspected of being a fake, chuckled, moved behind her, and relied on his height advantage to hold her left hand to easily bypass the top of her head, and continued to control the Longyuan Sword in her hand across her chest, and he also raised his right hand to hold her waist, the whole person was close to her back, lowered his head and knocked his chin on her shoulder, and said softly: "Follow Madame's instructions to dispose of this inferior fake." As she spoke, she increased the strength of her left hand to send the sword in her hand into the injured Wang Xuan's body.

If a master makes a move, if he is not careful, he will be ruined, and I am afraid that this little trick of stepping on his feet and hitting his elbow will not work, but let him continue, Wang Xuan will be cold.

With a few thoughts flashing by, Wei Yu gritted his teeth for the last time, broke free of his left hand from the injured Wang Xuan, and gently covered the hand that was fighting with her to pierce someone's heart, and pleaded weakly: "Ah Xuan." ”

Playing intrigue and trickery is not her strong point, even if she sat in the position of hussar general in her previous life, it is because she is desperate for a ruthless spirit, and she will take the lead in all battles, and cooperate seamlessly with the strategizing Huan Yu...... In short, she is a good hand when it comes to hard work, and she has to look at Huan Yu with her eyes.

However, in the face of this situation, even if the brain is confused, it is clear that the best countermeasure is the "beauty plan".

Belch...... Although her shriveled young face that has not grown up at the moment has nothing to do with "beauty", as long as Wang Xuan buys it, she will be able to recall how charming Zhuji is to Sima Run?

I don't have any impression, no matter what, the two of them are concubines, and they don't feel disgusting no matter how sticky they are, but the one behind her is very likely to be a fake and shoddy product, which makes her goosebumps with the real Wang Xuan, you and me, not to mention that she is still dressed as an old goblin!

Therefore, Wei Ji, who worked hard, forgot all the words to his mouth, and finally only spit out the word "Ah Xuan" weakly.

But before she could choke her head for failure, she felt that the external force in the sword-wielding hand was suddenly withdrawn, and he actually let her go, was she really so easy to fool?

Wei Wei Wei turned his head in disbelief, bumped into his face, her lips were naturally attached to him, her eyes widened, and stiffened into a piece of old bacon, her eyes were astringent, she blinked back to her senses, and hurriedly turned her head to dodge, but he raised his left hand to clasp the back of his head, and gnawed it up even more explicitly, and occasionally said indistinctly: "Only then can there be sincerity!"

"Hmm-" With a muffled snort, taking advantage of the two of them to "forget themselves", the injured Wang Xuan took a step back sharply, broke free from the Longyuan sword, and then vomited a large mouthful of blood, he smiled helplessly, raised his hand to wipe it carelessly, and looked at the struggling Wei Jian with complicated eyes.

"Don't move, just let that waste open its eyes and understand!" Wang Xuan, who held her, smiled contemptuously.

Cool lips, arrogant attitude, this is really a fake!

The guard who was imprisoned in his arms looked back at the injured Wang Xuan with worried eyes, and secretly adjusted the direction of Long Yuan's sword tip to avoid the possibility of seriously injuring Wang Xuan again, and wanted to try to turn the sword body to sneak attack the guy behind him.

He put his forehead against the corner of her forehead again, and said gently: "Although there are some twists and turns, I finally let me see you." After a pause, he sighed: "Ge, I miss you very much." ”

The tone behind was so affectionate that Wei Yu felt stunned, and there was a bit of déjà vu, just a moment when she looked sideways, he walked around to her, snatched her Longyuan sword with his hand, and imprinted a dragonfly kiss on her forehead, and when she came back to her senses, he had stood behind the injured Wang Xuan, raised his sword and slashed down.

He ordered the hall, even if the beauty plan was abnormal, but he fell into the other party's beautiful man's plan, Wei Ji bit her lower lip in annoyance, and fought with a momentum that even she couldn't figure out, and rushed over with an arrow step, empty-handed into the white blade: "Slow!"

Wei Xuan's movements were so fast that she surprised herself, probably not to the surprise of the suspected fake Wang Xuan, anyway, she intercepted him, and the blood in her hand immediately overflowed, flowing along the blade into the wound of the injured Wang Xuan.

"You asked me to dispose of him just now, and you want to stop me at this moment, what's the reason?" Wang Xuan, who was holding the sword, tilted his head and wondered.

What is the reason? She originally let the real solve the fake, but she didn't let the fake replace the real, but she can tell him frankly - I suspect you are a fake?

Seeing that she was silent, he spoke again: "Song -" There was a thick and incomprehensible grievance in his tone: "Actually, I originally planned to take him out, but you have also seen it, now this place has become unbreakable, and he has to make small moves, I am also forced to do it!"

The guard squinted at him: "What do you mean?"

Wang Xuan frowned: "Didn't you notice that there was no blood on his back?"

Wei Ji turned his head to look over, it seemed that there was indeed only her blood, but he had obviously vomited blood just now, and the look in his eyes just now......

Seeing that Wei Xuan hesitated, Wang Xuan, who was holding the sword, immediately made a decision, took away Wei Xuan's injured hand, and rowed down with his left hand, and cut a shocking, "乚" zigzag wound on his back.

"The edict of the Supreme Lord, the soul of Chao Ru, get rid of the sea of suffering, and reincarnate as an adult......" He injured his abdomen and back, and recited a mantra to him.

With such a big wound, there was not even a single bit of blood coming out, could it really be a mistake in her judgment? But Wang Xuan, who was holding the sword, gave her such a different feeling!

"Song ......" The injured Wang Xuan turned around with difficulty, and struggled to say two words: "Brother-brother......" The hoarse tone was very out-of-tune, carefully distinguished, as if it were those two words, he slowly fell down, lying between the thick red sheets, and countless streamers jumped out of the wound on his back, like exploding fireworks, dazzling, but fleeting.

When it was restored to the pavilion, there was only a red big-sleeved shirt left between the thin sheets, Wang Xuan picked it up with the Longyuan sword, and after taking it in his hand, he shook it open and put it on Wei Yu: "In this way, you can get married." ”

This should be considered a "relic", use it as a happy dress, and he can figure it out!

Wei Jian raised his eyes to look at Wang Xuan standing opposite her, the eleven lang of the Wang family is a mortal mortal, if he dies, there should be a body left, it can be seen that Wang Xuan just now is indeed shaped by the construction of the realm, and other puppets have a wooden body, he doesn't even have a physical body, it's her who is gone, but, how do you feel uncomfortable?

wanted to pull off the big-sleeved shirt on her body, but the moment she raised her hand, a warm bead fell into the palm of the guard's hand, and she didn't know what it was, but she subconsciously gathered her fingers to hold it, and intuitively didn't want Wang Xuan to find out.

Wang Xuan held the Longyuan Sword in his backhand, stretched out his arms to hug her, raised his head to the woman on the shed, and said with a smile: "The predecessors are highly respected, please give me a testimony, I am married to Wei Ji here, eternal life, never give up!" After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to look at Wei Yan: "I don't have much experience in this area, you said that in order to express our sincerity, do you need to bow down?"

She does have experience in this area, but she will never guide him, and look at his description, if men and women in the world are like him with a hippie smile and a smile, even if they get married, there will be no so-called "fornication" and "adultery".

Wei Jian rejected Wang Xuan with a face: "Now that the truth has been distinguished, and you also said before that the Zhujing is coming back, in this case, it is most important to find a way to get out of here quickly." ”

Wang Xuan clung to her and didn't let go: "Do you think I'm making fun of you?"

Wei Ji said perfunctorily without sincerity: "I don't think so. He looked around, looking for a breakthrough in the pavilion.

Wang Xuan gently rubbed the corner of her forehead with her cheek, and explained softly: "This is not child's play, you must know that Zhujing is just a disciple who was expelled by her, and he has such ability, so if our marriage is witnessed by her, no one in this world can break us apart." ”

Wei Yan looked up puzzled: "Who?"

Wang Xuan said firmly: "Let's bow down!"

Wei Jian thought that the "worship" in Wang Xuan's mouth was the very orthodox three bows and nine bows, but he just arched his hands and finished his life...... Let her calculate, it has been seventy-five years since the realm entered this realm, before he entered, Zhujing had already built a city, conservatively estimated, Zhujing is also one hundred and twenty or thirty years old, the master who can teach him this ability, if he is alive, how can he be one hundred and seventy or eighty years old, look at Wang Xuan's attitude - she better stay away from him as far away as possible, so as to save him from angering the unfathomable old man, and was thundered by the sky, which affected her innocent little pond fish.

Wang Xuan pulled her hard to finish playing at home, and loudly announced that she would be Wang Wei's from now on, and then let her go and get down to business.

The first is to pick up the hairband that brought her in before and tie her left hand with his right hand, Wei Jian watched his movements, and couldn't help but remind him loudly: "The pedal floating in the air is not big, it is inconvenient for two people to step on it at the same time, it is easier to step on it one by one." ”

Wang Xuan shook his head and said: "It's easy to come in here and it's hard to get out, if we accidentally separate, I'm afraid we will lose each other." Finally, he locked his gaze on her eyes: "I finally found you!"

Who finds whom?

However, now is not the time to think about these, and the garrison has taken a stance of imminent battle.

But after a while, looking at the curtain that was still solid in front of him, Wei Ji squinted his eyes and waited for a while, but he didn't find any signs of its recovery, and slowly turned his head to Wang Xuan: "And then?"

Wang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "It stands to reason that we have returned the dummy it made, and it should also let us out, maybe it just thinks that it took several days to condense the work, but it was so easy to disperse, it was difficult to accept it for a while, just wait for it to open." ”

Guard: "......"

Outside the pavilion, there was a deafening roar of a fierce beast, which startled the guards.

Wang Xuan picked up the Long Yuan Sword, showed a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "It's here!"