Bai Ruoyun was not in a hurry to take Liu Piaopiao away, although they would not ignore those who tried to tie up the Nangong family, but they would not be too afraid, the Holy Women's League itself was not easy to mess with, and the strength of the two was not bad.

At this moment, what Bai Ruoyun and Liu Piaopiao are most worried about is the rules of the Holy Women's League, although they can't die as two people, but Bai Ruoyun has to at least be plucked off a layer of skin because of this, and Liu Piaopiao is not much better, even if Liu Piaopiao's mother is a high-level member of the Holy Women's League, but Liu Piaopiao can't be protected in this matter.

"I'm sorry, but this time it hurt my sister."

While walking, Liu Piaopiao suddenly spoke, Bai Ruoyun was slightly startled, and then smiled with a smile on the anxiety in his heart.

Bai Ruoyun would never dare to accept Liu Piaopiao's apology, even at this time, because if she wanted to live, she would have to rely on Liu Piaopiao's mother to intercede for her, and she also believed that as long as Liu Piaopiao's mother was willing to intercede for her, there would definitely be a glimmer of life for her under the strict rules of the Holy Women's League.

"That's it, it's my blessing to serve Elder Gong's daughter, not to mention that my sister is such a lovely person."

Bai Ruoyun smiled lightly and signaled that it was okay, and did not forget to pat Liu Piaopiao's fart a little.

"I just hate that I didn't listen to my mother's efforts to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and I didn't believe that my mother said that my father must choose brothers between brothers and relatives, not relatives."

Liu Piaopiao's head was raised slightly, and a trace of resentment shone from her eyes, if Liu Piaopiao was more resentful than hateful to Liu Qingyuan when she was driven out of the carriage, as time passed, Liu Piaopiao's feelings for Liu Qingyuan had completely transformed into resentment.

The sun was very scorching, Liu Piaopiao looked at the sky, the expression on his face was extremely hideous, and at this moment, suddenly, a chill hit.

Liu Piaopiao's skills are definitely not bad, and his talent for practicing martial arts is also excellent, at least much better than Zhuge Lanhui, but this chill was not discovered until he got close, and when he found this chill, Liu Piaopiao already felt the chill turn into a burning heat.

This scorching heat is the burning of the skin pierced by the sharp blade, and it is also the burning heat of the hot blood.

Liu Piaopiao's face suddenly turned pale, her figure jumped out in advance, and at the same time, Bai Ruoyun beside her staggered his palms and attacked behind Liu Piaopiao.

A sword retreated silently, but Bai Ruoyun's palm only forced people back, but it failed to have the slightest effect.

"With such swordsmanship, you are a member of the Nangong family."

Bai Ruoyun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and behind her, Liu Piaopiao pressed one hand on her waist, and bright red blood continued to drip down.

Of course, it is not from the Nangong family who is here, but Ziqin, the masked Ziqin.

Ziqin is not a saint, in his previous life, he was just an extra, a small citizen thinking, a little selfish, a little greedy ordinary people, and after crossing over, he also had a narrow dream, but in the end he was just a gentleman, and the famous world always played a rebellious role, and had to go against the so-called hero, even if he occasionally made friends with the hero, he was just a hero's underworld friend.

This kind of kind makes Ziqin unable to raise a surname of grudge and hatred, and naturally he will not tolerate a woman who is bent on dying by herself to continue to live.

Therefore, when he was in the hall, Ziqin had secretly poisoned Liu Piaopiao's body, a colorless and odorless, and never deadly, but it could be traced by him, the poisoner.

After a sword hit Liu Piaopiao hard, Ziqin collected the sword but was not afraid of Bai Ruoyun, in fact, the third-level Wuxianggong had already surpassed Bai Ruoyun, according to the martial arts of this world, Bai Ruoyun was at most the peak of the nine-star, but Ziqin, who was the third-level Wuxianggong, had already surpassed the star and entered a higher level called the mortal realm, and it was not the first realm, but the second realm.

After collecting the sword, Ziqin was not in a hurry, just quietly looked at Liu Piaopiao and Bai Ruoyun, he seemed to be waiting, and with the passage of time, Liu Piaopiao's face became more and more pale, and this paleness did not seem to be just because of excessive blood loss.

"Poisonous, his sword is poisonous."

Liu Piaopiao suddenly screamed in shock, Bai Ruoyun's face also changed greatly, but Ziqin laughed.

Although Liu Piaopiao's martial arts skills are good, but they are only good, her strength is not high to any level, if it is converted, I am afraid that it is similar to Guo Jing in the Taihu Lake period, and the poison skill promoted by Ziqin's third-level Wuxiang Gong is definitely enough to fiddle with Liu Piaopiao at will.

Looking at Liu Piaopiao's frightened appearance, a faint hint of happiness flashed in Ziqin's eyes, and then his figure floated out, and another sword stabbed out.

It is a very simple sword, according to the view of this world, even a child who is a beginner in martial arts can not do this, Bai Ruoyun's eyes showed a look of doubt, but the whole person became even more uneasy, because he couldn't see through it, so he was uneasy.

A sword, silent, and not fast, Bai Ruoyun was still on full defense, but this sword was weirdly passing through Bai Ruoyun's defense and stabbing Bai Ruoyun's shoulder socket fiercely.

The martial arts of this world are to incorporate the cultivated energy into every cell of the body, strengthen the whole body from the outside in, and use the whole body to store energy, and perform earth-shattering tricks.

The arm is wasted, and even the most powerful martial arts can not be used.

Bai Ruoyun's face suddenly became more difficult than Liu Piaopiao, ten years of penance, once abolished, this world may have a way to regenerate the broken arm, but Bai Ruoyun has never been in contact with it, and it is absolutely impossible to get this technique with her identity, with Bai Ruoyun's arm, it is basically equivalent to being completely abolished.

However, this is only the first sword, and before Bai Ruoyun reacts to Ziqin's second sword, it is still the shoulder socket, but it is the shoulder on the other side.

Two swords, Bai Ruoyun was completely abolished, Ziqin turned his hand and seemed to print a palm on Liu Piaopiao's body at random, spurting blood from Liu Piaopiao's mouth and throwing it out, and then turned around and left without doing anything else.

"Nangong is fearless, I can't imagine you being so ruthless."

Looking at the back of Ziqin leaving, Bai Ruoyun scolded fiercely, but she misunderstood, only from the surface injury, it seems that Bai Ruoyun's hands were all injured by the abolition of martial arts, which is more serious than Liu Piaopiao, it seems that the main person targeted by Ziqin is Bai Ruoyun, so that Bai Ruoyun has the illusion that Ziqin is a person sent by Nangong Wudaunt.

But neither of them knew that Ziqin's last palm was the most ruthless attack this time, and that palm shocked all the meridians in Liu Piaopiao's body.

Of course, the martial arts of this world do not need internal force to flow through the meridians, but the meridians are broken, and every time Liu Piaopiao mobilizes the energy in the body, he will feel the heart-rending pain of the veins in the body.

Death is sometimes not the most cruel punishment, Ziqin wants Liu Piaopiao to try the taste of a waste person, or the taste of having energy in his body but can only be a waste person.

However, Ziqin's revenge does not stop there, Ziqin's poisonous power into Liu Piaopiao's body will become more and more serious with the passage of time, if Liu Piaopiao does not run the energy in his body, this poisonous skill will slowly kill Liu Piaopiao's life, and if it is running, the meridians in the body will be broken inch by inch, even if others run energy into Liu Piaopiao's body.