"I, I'm self-defeating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Jiang Qingwan said as if she had made up her mind, biting her lip.

Mu Jiu has never been an aggressive person, but Ke'er's death, she can't help but pursue it, just let Jiang Qingwan abandon her cultivation, which is already very merciful, Mu Jiu looked in the direction of the outside of the city, and muttered in his mouth: Ke'er, I can only do this.

"Be careful." was a little stunned, but Mu Jiu suddenly heard Su Jing's roar, and the anger and anxiety in it made Mu Jiu's heart tremble for a moment.

Mu Jiu planned to dodge sideways, but Jiang Qingwan stabbed at Mu Jiu desperately, the Liuyun Blade was unstoppable, blood overflowed from the corner of Mu Jiu's mouth, he knelt on one knee, his blue clothes were stained with blood, and a dagger was inserted in his waist, which was the Liuyun Blade.

Ignoring his injuries, Mu Jiu let go of Changli, Changli left his body, the sword aura was pressing, and the white light flashed, "Poof-" Changli's sword went straight through Jiang Qingwan's body.

"Hahaha, Xia Li, you don't know yet, you were pushed off the cliff by me, you have been pressed on my head for so many years, I am unwilling to be unwilling, even if I die, I will pull you." Jiang Qingwan shouted hoarsely, her eyes were bloody, and her crazy look gradually disappeared.

Jiang Qingwan fell in a pool of blood, and the audience below was stunned, no one expected the final result to be like this.

Mu Jiu endured the injuries on his body, slowly stood up, and pulled out the flowing cloud blade inserted in his waist, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, "Bang dang-" With a bang, Mu Jiu threw the dagger to the ground, covered his waist with his hand, and walked towards Jiang Qingwan's corpse step by step.

Mu Jiu held the hilt of the Changli Sword and pulled the Changli Sword out of Jiang Qingwan's body, at this time, the blood on the corner of Mu Jiu's mouth had turned black, and there was poison on the Liuyun Blade.

"How dare you?" A baritone roar pierced through, Jiang Wentian never thought that his daughter would die here today, so he shouldn't let her come out alone.

Because Jiang Qingwan died, the enchantment of the ring has disappeared, Mu Jiu looked at Jiang Wentian who was menacing with a double hammer, but he no longer had the ability to fight again, and Jiang Wentian was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he didn't know what kind of poison Jiang Qingwan applied to the Liuyun Blade, Mu Jiu couldn't hold on anymore, and his originally crumbling body fell back completely.

Looking at the backward pouring of Mujiu, Su Jing never knew that he could be so afraid, jumped into the ring, firmly hugged Mujiu into his arms, and saw Su Jing at the last moment when Mujiu closed his eyes. Looking at the lifeless Mujiu, Su Jing's hands holding Mujiu were trembling, if Mujiu couldn't wake up, he would ask all these people to bury her.

Jiang Wentian also arrived in the ring at this time, because of the loss of his daughter, he didn't think much about why this young man's speed was even faster than himself, and rushed towards Su Jing with his sledgehammer, Su Jing, who was angry at this time, looked at Jiang Wentian who didn't know what to do, one look looked at the past, the wind and clouds surged, and one look had the ability to destroy the world, Jiang Wentian froze suddenly, and then exploded and died.

Su Jing didn't bother to take a look, and turned around to leave with Mu Jiu covered in blood, but the time was gone.

The people below just came back to their senses from the shock just now, and killed the monk in the foundation building period with one look, oh my God, how powerful this person must be.

Ling Chen originally wanted to go up to save Mu Jiu, but his cultivation was much worse than Su Jing, and he couldn't catch up with Su Jing at all, Ling Chen went back to the inn, hoping that Su Jing would bring Mu Jiu back.

Nangong Jue also didn't expect this to be the result, and his cultivation was also too far from Su Jing, so he could only watch Su Jing leave with Mujiu in his arms, and he didn't know where they went.

Su Jing rushed all the way back to the inn where they lived, at this time, Mujiu's body had begun to gradually turn black, which was a symptom of poison, and I didn't know what kind of poison it was, but it also made the wounds on Mujiu's body unstoppable, and the wounds on his waist kept coming out of blood, and they were all jet black.

Gently put Mu Jiu on the bed, looking at the gradually disappearing vitality, Su Jing's whole body was trembling, he didn't dare to think, what if Mu Jiu couldn't wake up?

Helping Mu Jiu to sit up, Su Jing slowly exercised his skills, and continuously entered his cultivation into Mu Jiu's body, this poison is too weird, he is not a doctor, he can only use such a simple and crude method.

Because Mujiu was in a coma, Su Jing could only pass on the cultivation to Mujiu while helping Mujiu run in the body, so it has always been a slow input, alternating day and night, time passes, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the third day.

Such a large number of outputting their own cultivation is said to be Su Jing, even those monks who have crossed the tribulation can't bear it, but no one will do that, and when it comes to that cultivation monk, they generally won't easily dissipate their cultivation.

Looking at Mujiu, who still didn't react at all, Su Jing wanted to wait for Mujiu to wake up, but he really couldn't hold on, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and finally collapsed.

Mujiu has been in a coma, she feels as if she is going to die, but she is slowly pulled back by a warm current, although she can't wake up immediately, but she doesn't have that extreme pain.

Mu Jiu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the darkness for too long, and suddenly saw that the white light was still a little uncomfortable, blinked his eyes a few more times to adapt, and looked around, this was his own room, Mu Jiu's thoughts were a little disordered.

When she turned around, she saw Su Jing who fell behind her, because she had spent too much cultivation, even if Su Jing was powerful, she couldn't bear it, her face was pale, the beads of sweat on her forehead were still oozing, her lips were chapped, and the bright red looked so dazzling against the white skin, and the stinging Mu Jiu felt pain.

At the last moment when Mu Jiu was unconscious, she remembered seeing Su Jing at that time, it was the first time she saw Su Jing's scared look, and she also remembered Su Jing's loud roar that made her heart tremble.

She knew how badly she was injured, she had obviously arrived at the Ghost Gate, but she was pulled back by Su Jing, she basically didn't feel any discomfort now, but Su Jing was unconscious, the reason was obvious, and a line of tears slipped from the corner of Mu Jiu's eyes: Su Jing, why are you so stupid?

There are a lot of pills left by the cloud lord in the past in Moyuan, I hope there are ones that can be given to Su Jing, Mu Jiu cried while looking for it, and prayed in his heart: Su Jing, you must not have anything to do, don't.

Ling Chen followed Su Jing all the way to the inn, he knew that Su Jing was healing Mu Jiu, and he should not disturb at this time, so he had been guarding the door for three days, and he remembered what had happened before, and he was a little embarrassed when he first saw him, but he still said to him: In the future,

The cold wind was raging, Nangong Jue didn't close his eyes for three days, he went crazy to look for it, but he didn't find Mu Jiu, she was so badly injured, but I wasn't by her side, Nangong Jue's heart was full of self-blame.