As soon as Lu Chaoran lay down under the bed, he heard the door outside being pushed open all of a sudden. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Lu Chaoran was startled, why did he go home in the middle of the night and push the door so hard? Could it be that the man found himself in the house, so he hurriedly rushed in to catch himself?

But after a while, I didn't see the man come in. He heard the man stay in the outer room for a long time, still gasping for breath in pain.

Whew... Whew...

Lu Chaoran didn't dare to move, pricking up his ears and listening nervously. After a long time, the man moved his steps again and walked towards the bedroom. Listening to the footsteps, it was very unsteady, and it seemed that it was quite difficult to walk. After a while, Lu Chaoran saw a pair of small feet wearing women's black suede boots staggering in. Sure enough, it was a woman.

The man walked over to the small round table in the middle of the bedroom and sat down as if exhausted. Lu Chaoran could only see her feet in boots and slender calves in black power pants. Judging by the sitting position, she should be lying on the table, still panting heavily. Could it be that this man was wounded?

After a while, Lu Chaoran suddenly heard a cracking sound, and the person seemed to tear the cloth or clothes violently, and then heard her snort low in severe pain, and then saw a lot of blood splashed on the ground. Is she healing herself?

"Huh?" the man whispered in surprise.

Lu Chaoran's heart tightened, thinking that she might have just discovered that the lock of the cabinet had been broken.

There was a brief silence in the room, and it was clear that she was holding her breath as well. Suddenly, Lu Chaoran heard her draw her sword and saw her feet stand up. Lu Chaoran guessed that she was probing the surroundings, and if she suspected that she would go under the bed, she would be in trouble.

This danger is imminent, and you must be prepared to rush out immediately. He immediately planned quickly, and he reminded himself that during the escape, he had to be careful not to be seen by her. Otherwise, a beginner disciple of the Spirit Fortune Realm, who is still a woman, finds himself breaking into her boudoir to steal things, so how can he stay in Chiming Peak in the future?

Lu Chaoran gently covered the lower half of his face with his left hand, and slowly adjusted his posture, turned his body sideways, bent his legs, and pressed his right foot against the wall.

Just as he was getting adjusted, he saw the man suddenly kneel down on one leg and look down at the bottom of the bed!

Lu Chaoran didn't dare to delay in the slightest, kicked his right leg, his body was almost close to the ground, and he rushed out violently, and saw the man's big eyes like autumn water. She had a melon seed face, pale and almost bloodless, with a green hair hanging down, holding a short sword in her right hand, her left arm covering her chest, and the clothes on her left shoulder were torn to reveal a snow-white shoulder, on which there was a bloody wound that seemed to have been stabbed with a sharp weapon.

Just when the two were about to collide together, Lu Chaoran flicked his right hand on the ground, and his body immediately deviated, passing by her left side!

The beautiful woman snorted angrily, but her waist was twisted to the right, and the short sword in her right hand slashed an arc, stabbing from her right back in the direction of Lu Chaoran's escape. When she was seriously injured, she encountered such a sudden situation, and the direction and route of the sword were still accurate and ruthless. Although the sword blade could no longer directly stab Lu Chaoran, the sword qi containing her True Yuan Qi had a much farther attack distance, so when Lu Chaoran had just rushed to the door of the bedroom, he felt that his left leg had been slashed from the hip down to the crook of the knee, as if it had been jerked by a red-hot wire. However, this was only a moment's feeling, and then he felt a strong sword aura pass over his left leg, splitting a sandalwood screen in the room outside in half.

Lu Chaoran didn't dare to stay, and still rushed out of the house like an arrow. The beautiful woman was stunned in the bedroom. Her sword qi obviously struck the other party, but the person was not affected in any way, but the screen in front of him was split. The woman slammed her sword on the ground, and blood from the wound on her left shoulder came out again, even from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she was already seriously injured, because the sword just now overdrew the true yuan, she was already extremely weak, and she could no longer pursue Lu Chaoran.

But Lu Chaoran didn't know the situation behind him, he didn't touch the ground, rushed into the courtyard, crossed the courtyard wall like a wind, and disappeared into the pine forest next to the small courtyard in an instant.

When he arrived in the pine forest, he dared to observe the rear, and found that the woman had not chased out, so he was relieved. However, he remained cautious along the way, making many detours and making sure that he was not being followed before returning to his residence.

When I got to my room, I drank a few glasses of water, and my heart was pounding when I thought about what I had just done. When he rushed out from under the bed, he happened to see the woman's face. Fortunately, Lu Chaoran's face was not big, and his left hand covered the lower half of his face, but her eyes and forehead were seen by her, and there was no light at that time, and the lightning at that moment could only hope that she couldn't see herself clearly.

It was really a strange thing that the woman, as a disciple of Chiming Peak, actually went home in the middle of the night with a serious injury, and silently healed herself. There must be some secret in her. But looking back, from the eyes of others, isn't it also a very strange thing for me to sneak into someone else's residence in the middle of the night to steal a broken gem worth 1,000 yuan coins from a stall? Thinking of this, Lu Chaoran smiled self-deprecatingly, the first time in his life that he was burglarized, the owner of the house was still a beautiful swordsman who was ten meters away with a sword aura, and it was really an experience that he had never imagined.

After calming down, I felt a faint pain in my left leg. Turning his head to look behind his left leg, he saw that there was still a long opening behind the robe, and his pants had been cut by the sword wind. He hurriedly walked to the mirror and took off his pants, only to see a long, deep red mark on the skin from his left buttocks to the crook of his leg, which hurt hotly. I touched it with my hand, but fortunately the skin was not broken, but it was like a whip.

This time, it was the god of blood who saved himself. Last time, he was directly grabbed in the chest by an iron-haired baboon at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm, but nothing happened at all. This time, he was slashed by the sword qi of an injured Spiritual Fortune Realm junior cultivator, leaving a long fiery red mark. Moreover, a large part of the opponent's attack passed over his body and fell on top of other things. It seems that it has not yet reached the upper limit of the god's blood clothes. Lu Chaoran estimated that even if he was hit by an opponent at the middle level of the Spirit Fortune Realm, he would not cause fatal damage to himself, but according to today's situation, even if it was not fatal, it would definitely hurt, and it might even hurt his muscles and bones. Even so, the Divine Blood Cloth could have such protective power, and Lu Chaoran was already very satisfied.