Jiang Yirou choked.

How did she answer that? Isn't directly saying that Zhaoxu is equivalent to scolding him for being a dog?

Ji Lian Song saw that her expression was tangled, her eyes narrowed, and she seemed to be ruthless, and the strength of her hands was like a clamp.

Jiang Yirou sizzled: "What are you crazy about!" She raised her hand and was about to pat it off, but she heard the window creak and a fierce wind swept in.

The cold killing machine came to her face, Jiang Yirou was cold, and before she could take a closer look, she was pulled into her arms by Ji Lian Song violently.

In the next moment, three thin needles with awe-inspiring silver light appeared on the pillar!

There is a faint green light between the flickering cold light, and the needle is clearly quenched poison!

On closer inspection, half of the three silver needles were submerged in the column.

She sighed in her heart, if it weren't for Ji Liansong's quick eyes just now, she would probably die with a whimper. Looking at Cheng Dù, who is needle-in-the-column, if it is pierced on her body, it is not necessarily that it will pass through the bones.

"Are you alright?" A deep voice came into her ears, with a hint of anxiety that could not be concealed.

Jiang Yirou suddenly raised her head, her eyes met, and both of them were shocked. She shook her head slowly, and saw that his brow was slightly relaxed, as if she was relieved.

He put one hand around her waist and the other on the ground. The two bodies were close to each other, their noses smelled each other, and the crisp plum fragrance lingered in them, revealing a bit of indescribable charm.

Ji Liansong lowered his eyes a little to take a closer look at her face, her lupine-like eyelashes covered her eyes, her white skin was as white as the first snow, she had a pretty nose, and then her lips were slightly wet. He watched for a long time, breathing heavily.

It would have been a good time to be a beast at such a beautiful moment - but unfortunately someone is killing them right now.

The man in his arms raised his face and frowned, he looked away, clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Who is it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold wind attacked again.

Jiang Yirou turned over and jumped, hugged Ji Liansong and rolled to the side a few times.

Syllable! A row of silver needles with a glowing green light sank deep into the ground, making people feel chilled.

Just now, Jiang Yirou accidentally broke her forehead when she was rolling, and blood beads suddenly oozed from her originally white skin.

Ji Liansong's face sank, and he said coldly: "Since Your Excellency has arrived, why don't you come out and see it, what kind of gentleman is sneaking up there to carry out sneak attacks?" ”

Jiang Yirou was about to raise her hand to touch her forehead, but he pressed her hand hard. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: when did this person have so much strength?

"Giggles, what a Kiro, we've only been apart for a few months, can't you even recognize my secret weapon? Hmph, you're really a merciless person! That coquettish smile was as crisp as a bell, and it was quite familiar to my ears.

Jiang Yirou was already a little bit gritted her teeth when she heard the woman say in the end, and was puzzled, but saw that Ji Lian Song's eyes changed slightly, and she seemed to know the identity of the person who came.

The woman continued: "I'm not a gentleman, you Ji Lian Song has nothing to do with the word gentleman, the old lady came here today to take the lives of your dog men and women!" ”

Jiang Yirou gently pushed Ji Liansong away and stood up, patted the ash on his robe and arched his hand at the half-open window: "This girl, you must have misunderstood, I don't have that kind of relationship with Ji Gongzi, if you are in a hurry, you two talk first, I'll wait outside, it's okay for me to come over after you finish speaking." ”

Before the woman could say anything, Ji Lian Song stood up suddenly, and pulled Jiang Yirou into her arms: "Qingqing, how ruthless are you?" It really makes me sad......" His eyes were wandering, radiant, and his face was sincere and sincere, and he wanted to speak.

Ji Lian Song is a beautiful man with excellent eyebrows, such a face with sideburns like a knife and a face like a spring dawn, and he still poses in front of you with an affectionate appearance that can drown people, even a woman can't bear it.

Jiang Yirou was so angry that she stomped on his foot: "You fart!" I ......"

A slender finger put on her lips, and the warm fingertips rubbed on her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and he hit her firmly but his face did not change, and even curled the corners of his mouth and his eyes were slight: "Qingqing, a girl's family, don't say these foul words all day long--insulting Sven." ”

Jiang Yirou saw the ridicule in his eyes, and couldn't wait to slash at his face with one hand.

She raised her hand halfway, but she saw him wink at her, and after a pause, she suddenly understood—he was trying to provoke the woman outside and lure her to appear!

Sure enough, the murderous aura around them suddenly skyrocketed. The wind outside the window was blowing, and an extremely sharp palm wind swept over fiercely, shaking the window and rattling.

Jiang Yirou was stunned, pushed Ji Liansong away, and raised his hand to meet the past.

This time the situation was critical, she failed to save her breath in time, and she was a little weak when she came out of the palm. But the other party's palm is full of strength and internal strength, and it is simply intended to shoot her into a puddle of meat sauce.

Jiang Yirou's palm touched the strength of the opponent's palm, and she felt that her palm was numb, and a thousand catties pressed against her, and her heart trembled along her wrist, and then her throat was sweet, and she vomited blood with a thud, her body shook, and the whole person fell.

Pei Xiu said it well, it is not enough to have superior martial arts, she has experienced too little fighting with real swords and guns.

As soon as Ji Lian Song stood still, he raised his eyes and saw that her face was pale and her mouth was spitting blood, and her complexion immediately changed, and her eyes were dark. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist suddenly, and raised his hand to seal her neatly.

Jiang Yirou didn't care about the pain, she looked up at him, her face was full of disbelief: "You...... Do you know martial arts? ”

His eyes froze, his lips opened slightly, and he sighed softly in her ear: "I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Yirou gasped, I don't know if it was painful or angry: "Surname, surname Ji, you, you bastard...... I'm going to kill you......"

As he spoke, a black shadow drifted in.

The woman was dressed in a long black dress, close to her body, outlining delicate curves, charming and enchanting. Her face was covered with a light veil, revealing only a pair of bright almond eyes and a small smooth forehead, and the contrast between her extremely white skin and jet-black light veil added to the charm. It's just that the pair of eyes are staring at the men and women in the room who are hugging each other, and the anger is monstrous, almost wanting to breathe fire, and the beauty is lost.

"Ji Liansong, you deceived me so hard! At first, I thought that you treated me with sincerity, but I didn't expect you to turn around and throw yourself into the arms of other women, and today I will definitely take revenge on the heads of your dogs and men! ”

Jiang Yirou looked at those apricot eyes, her heart moved, and her eyes widened: "Could it be ......?"

The woman raised her hand and took off her veil, revealing a bright and moving face, which looked more radiant in the hazy night.

Jiang Yirou's lips trembled, and she slowly spit out three words: "Laughing daughter......"