When my fair wife came out, I happened to meet Sima Qianlong, who heard the movement and came this way.

He was about to speak, but my fair man had already passed him directly, and kept running towards the courtyard where Mo Qing lived.

Sima Qianlong raised his eyebrows, what's the situation? Coming to have fun so many times, my fair man is polite and humble, it is really the first time to ignore him like this, thinking about walking into the Furong Pavilion, but seeing Chu Luo being helped out by the two girls who ran the hall, this time it was his turn to change his face, and he hurriedly stepped forward: "What's wrong?" ”

Wouldn't you just get a girl to surprise him? How......

Chu Luo didn't speak, his eyes, which were a little darker than this night, were looking at the direction in which Gu Xiaoman was leaving, as if he was thinking about something.

Sima Qianlong was unknown, and called twice

Chu Luo then said: "I'm fine, she saved me..."

"She? Who is it? Hibiscus? ”

By the way, it seems that I was carrying a person in my arms just now.

Chu Luo didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "Zijia, is it possible for a person not to be injured after being hit by a hidden weapon?" ”

"How is that possible..."

"Or.... Won't bleed? ”

“.............”

It's not an iron wall, how can it not break the skin and bleed....

Sima Qianlong held his shoulders with some concern and said, "Didn't you just say that she saved you?" Why did you start talking nonsense, Jing Xiao, don't scare me...."

Otherwise, Xuanye's black face would have to kill him after knowing it.........

...................

Gu Xiaoman woke up in a burst of pain, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Qing stabbing her with the silver dangling needle, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Hiss~~~~~ light, it hurts, it ......hurts."

Mo Qing was rarely expressionless, glanced at her coldly and said, "It's a good thing that it hurts, it proves that you are .....still alive," he said, took another one, and pricked her left shoulder mercilessly.

"Hiss......"

"Now that I know it's called, why didn't I know that there would be such an end when the hero saved the United States?" Mo Qing didn't have a good airway.

Gu Xiaoman gasped and grinned: "That... Isn't that forced by circumstances..."

She didn't expect that the fake Gaotian would have accomplices, she threw down the teacup, and her own people hadn't recruited them, but they also recruited the fake Gaotian's accomplices, as soon as that guy appeared, he shot two hidden weapons directly at Chu Luo, how could Chu Luo be poisoned and escape, she naturally ...... Let's stop it first.....

"Huh, force? Who forced you, someone forced you to go to Furong Pavilion? Sima Qianlong is obviously a hibiscus, what are you going to do to join in the fun? ”

"I ........" Gu Xiaoman was speechless.

Mo Qing shook his head: "You, just rely on the fact that you have golden silk armor and dare to mess around......"

Gu Xiaoman knew that he was wrong, and he had an expression on his face that I knew I was wrong.

"Don't you dare next time..."

"Next time? Yes, this golden silk armor sword is not worn, and it can indeed protect people's hearts and veins without hurting a bit, but that is only for ordinary people, or with people who have internal strength to protect the body, your reorganized muscles and bones, you can't hold the power of the hidden weapon flying over at all, and you dare to learn from others to block the hidden weapon? Do you know that you won't be able to get out of bed for half a month? ”

Gu Xiaoman opened his mouth: "To.... So long? ”

She moved, and sure enough, there was a sharp pain in her chest.

"Hiss......"

"The person who makes the secret weapon have a lot of internal strength, if you don't wear gold silk armor, I'm afraid your body will be penetrated..."

So powerful? Gu Xiaoman frowned and didn't speak, she suddenly thought of that fake Gaotian, since he was from the west, was that accomplice also from the west?

She was thinking about it, but she heard Mo Qing suddenly sigh: "Manluo, you should know that you can't have an accident.... Don't forget what your master promised her before she died..."

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Don't worry, Qing, there will be no next time." ”

She is no longer the teenage girl she was back then, and she knows that if she spares her life, she is afraid that she will really be taken away by God.