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Qian Jiyao walked towards Wu Xin'er step by step, the weeping blood in her hand glowing with a strange light in the sun, as if she was excited to know that she was about to be stained with blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info follow. For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.

"Now, this girl is here to help you get free!" Qian Jiyao walked up to Wu Xin'er and stopped, looking at her condescendingly, and the cry of blood also stabbed straight towards her heart at the moment when the words fell.

"Hahahaha, do you think that this holy 'woman' can be killed so easily?"

Seeing that the weeping blood was about to pierce Wu Xin'er's heart, she suddenly grabbed the dagger with her bare hands, and the huge force made it difficult for Qian Jiyao to move forward for a while.

Blood dripped down Wu Xin'er's wrist, but she still smiled strangely as if she didn't feel pain, and even a smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

"I said, why don't you do it, do you really want me to die?"

When Wu Xin'er said this, although she was staring at Qian Jiyao's eyes, Qian Jiyao was 100% sure that this sentence, which even spoke in tone, was definitely not aimed at her!

But was there anyone else nearby? Why didn't she feel it?

Just before Qian Jiyao could react to who Wu Xin'er was talking to, a sharp pain suddenly came from her back. The pain as if her bones had been cut off made her eyes darken, and she almost fainted on her knees!

Damn, who is plotting against her behind her back?! Won't Zongzheng Baiyu stop it?!

She didn't believe that with Zongzheng's kung fu, she would not be able to block that attack!

She reached out and carefully 'touched' her back, and immediately felt a warm, viscous liquid on her clothes. She withdrew her hand in front of her, and the bright red face kept telling her that this was not sweat, it was blood!

Taking advantage of Qianjiyao's injury, Wu Xin'er turned over deftly and escaped from under the weeping blood.

"Liu Yao, oh no, maybe I should call you Qianjiyao!"

Wu Xin'er stood up in embarrassment, and instead she looked at Qian Jiyao condescendingly, and mocked with a playful look, "Do you necessarily think that you will definitely be able to kill me this time?" But I'm really sorry for disappointing you." I'm still a little bit better than you!"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at her bloodstained 'chest', and then spread out her palms to look at her deep bones-revealing wounds, and gently ****ed the blood stains around her. The smell of blood made the expression on her face become more and more 'yin' and poisonous, and there was also a trace of cruelty in her eyes.

"Why? Don't you want to see who hurt you?"

Listening to Wu Xin'er's sarcastic words, Qian Jiyao wanted to rush forward again and 'insert' the weeping blood into her 'chest'. But in her current condition, it is difficult to even throw out the weeping blood, let alone stand up!

If you move a little, you can get the wound on your back!

After Wu Xin'er finished saying the last sentence, Qian Jiyao only felt that the uneasy feeling in her heart suddenly became stronger.

She also wanted to look back, who was the person who hurt her, and why didn't Zongzheng Baiyu help her?!

But there was always a voice in her heart telling her, don't look!

"Don't you look at it, will you, then I'll help you see it!" Wu Xin'er saw that Qianjiyao didn't move for a long time, she snorted coldly, and didn't care about the injuries on her hands, so she picked up Qianjiyao from the ground and forced her to turn around.