The hoarse voice of the saint echoed in Su Wanqing's ears, full of thick irony.

Su Wanqing still did not change her face in response to the provocation of the saint, and she didn't even say a word.

When the saint saw Su Wanqing like this now, she still didn't say a word, and her expression suddenly became even more worried.

Su Wanqing was very close to the saint at the moment, she turned her head slightly, and suddenly met the eyes of the saint, Su Wanqing's star eyes were calm, even with a hint of indifference.

The saint didn't expect Su Wanqing to suddenly turn her head at this moment, so after meeting Su Wanqing's eyes, she didn't know why, and suddenly felt a trace of panic in her heart for no reason, this trace of panic made her subconsciously look away, and didn't look at Su Wanqing's eyes again.

But at this moment, the saint was already annoyed. Why is she afraid of Su Wanqing? Now that Su Wanqing is in her hands, let her slaughter, it's not worth mentioning at all!

What's more, Su Wanqing's coquettish appearance is just pretending to be calm, but in fact, in her heart, she can't be sure how panicked. Don't think that she can deceive herself by putting on this appearance!

The saint noticed the cowardice and humility in her heart for that second, and she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

Su Wanqing's eyes were too calm, as if she was being taken hostage at the moment, and it was not herself who was in danger at any time, but her, the holy woman.

What made the saint even more unwilling to face it was that Su Wanqing's beautiful starry eyes always seemed to have a feeling that could penetrate people's hearts, obviously just looking at her indifferently, but it made the saint feel as if she had nothing, so she stood in front of her brightly, without any cover.

No one will like this feeling. What's more, it's still her, a saint.

Su Wanqing can always make her easily feel that everything she has done is like a clown jumping off the beam in front of her.

Su Wanqing, you slut, don't be self-righteous!

The consequence of the saint's annoyance and anger was that the dagger under her hand couldn't help but increase its strength a little more, and Su Wanqing's blood, which was originally flowing slowly, was speeding up a little at this moment, and the placket in front of her was soon occupied by bright red.

"Wanqing-" Pei Yumo's eyes couldn't help but widen when he saw this scene, and his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

She had never seen Su Wanqing injured, and she was still in such a dangerous situation at the moment.

If the saintess really wanted to solve Su Wanqing, her knife would go a few points down, what kind of situation would be next, Pei Yumo suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore.

No, Su Wanqing must not have anything to do.

But now, there is nothing she can do. Because the saint obviously didn't mean to let go of Wanqing, what should I do, sixth brother......

At this moment, Pei Yumo could only pin her hopes on Pei Xiu, she glanced anxiously at the direction where Pei Xiu was, and at this moment he was still fighting with Shengbai.

To be precise, Pei Xiu quickly settled this battle as soon as possible, but whenever he wanted to withdraw, Sheng Bai would bully forward in a strange posture and stop Pei Xiu, without the slightest intention of letting him go.

Although Pei Xiu was very anxious in his heart, he didn't show it too much on the surface. It's not that he doesn't want to, he can't.

Showing one's vulnerability in front of the enemy is tantamount to showing one's weakness with one's own hands, and the enemy will not only not be soft-hearted because of this, but will be more proud.

This is a truth that has existed since ancient times, how can he be as smart as Pei Xiu?

But the actions of his men are becoming more and more ruthless.

Sheng Bai didn't expect that in such a situation, Pei Xiu was still stable and did not expose the slightest flaw. He originally thought that when the woman he loved the most fell into the hands of others and his life was in danger at any time, this man would mess up the rules, and at that time, it would be the best time to do it himself.

But it backfired, where could Sheng Bai have thought that the more he was in this kind of crisis, the calmer Pei Xiu would be. Because once he is messed up, Wanqing will only fall into a more dangerous situation!

This is really a terrible man, this is Sheng Bai's evaluation of Pei Xiu.

And Su Wanqing, why is this not the case?

If it was just now, she still had some doubts. Now that she is so close to the Holy Maiden, she already has her own answer in her heart.

It turns out that everything is just cause and effect.

It's not that she doesn't know how dangerous her situation is right now, but she definitely can't panic. If she showed her timidity, the saint would only be more proud, and even worse.

Su Wanqing's temperament is like this, no matter what, she will never show weakness in front of the enemy, this is not what she Su Wanqing will do, and it is something she disdains to do. Her Su Wanqing's dignity will not be trampled on easily.

What's more, it's still in front of this woman.

In this regard, Su Wanqing and Pei Xiu are absolutely similar, perhaps because of this, they are so compatible. Others can never fit in.

Su Wanqing felt the slightest pain in her neck gradually spread, as if a dense needle was pierced into her neck, the pain was very weak at first, and then gradually deepened.

The blood was still flowing, and Su Wanqing's face gradually turned pale.

Su Wanqing was caught by the saint and stood in place at this moment, and after the saint was angered by her eyes, she didn't know where to take out a snow-white white porcelain bottle, took out a pill from it, and forcibly stuffed it into Su Wanqing's mouth.

Although Su Wanqing was very reluctant, the pill melted in her mouth, even if she wanted to spit it out, it would be useless.

It seems that after coming to this world for so long, this is the first time that I have been threatened like this. Last time, because of a man in black, he was poisoned and almost lost his life.

I didn't expect today's incident to repeat itself, but the object was replaced by a woman. She didn't want to lose her life because of a woman, she still had a lot of things to do.

Su Wanqing was thinking wildly, but her expression remained the same. The back is still straight.

"What did you give Su Wanqing to eat—" Pei Yumo couldn't help but exclaim.

This woman is so crazy, maybe she will do anything, she won't poison Su Wanqing, right?

Pei Yumo's eyes had a hint of fear, she didn't want Su Wanqing to have an accident.

The pill quickly took effect, and Su Wanqing felt that her limbs began to become weak and weak, unable to move, and even standing was supported by her firm willpower. No matter how weak she is, she doesn't want to show her powerlessness in front of the saint!

Su Wanqing felt the changes in her body, it seemed that this saintess was just afraid that she would suddenly make a small move, and she couldn't control it, so she fed herself such a medicine, which made her weak and unable to lift her energy.

Su Wanqing tried to operate the internal force in her body, and the already thin internal force had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

This pill was probably to control her internal strength, so that she could not shoot at the Holy Maiden.

The saint's heart is indeed this plan, Su Wanqing is so scheming, she herself has seen her skills, but she didn't expect Su Wanqing to really have two hits. In order to make a move at herself, the saint simply did not do anything, sealing her internal force, without internal force, for a person who knows martial arts, it is like a tiger with its teeth removed, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, when she saw Su Wanqing's pale face and almost unsteady feet leaning on her, the saint's eyes did not have the slightest displeasure of being offended, but a strong excitement and joy.

Look, Su Wanqing, you also have today.

Even if you try your best to hide it, your body will not deceive.

Being able to see Su Wanqing unlucky in front of her, there is nothing more satisfying than this. For the saint, this is a scene she has always wanted to see.

Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy.

"Su Wanqing, I didn't expect you to have today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have dreamed of it."

The saint's mood was better, and even her voice was much lighter. Although it is still a hoarse and ugly voice, it reveals her undisguised schadenfreude and smugness.

Su Wanqing stood in place with a pale face, raised her head when she heard the words, glanced at the holy woman, and then quickly lowered her head again, still silent.

The saint didn't feel any unhappiness about Su Wanqing's attitude, in her eyes, Su Wanqing was at the end of her rope at this moment, and she didn't know what to say, so she simply didn't speak.

It's all so virtuous, what else can you say?

Now Pei Xiu's people are all restrained by her people, and there is no way to save Su Wanqing.

And those few people, in the eyes of the saint, are not worth mentioning at all.

What if the Holy Blue's Western Desert scorpion was eaten? What she wants has always been Su Wanqing, and these other things, she saint, doesn't care about at all.

After all, from the beginning, she went to Su Wanqing. What is the so-called Tianli team, she didn't pay attention to it at all. To deal with these people, it is not difficult for her.

What a so-called powerful boy, but he can carve insects a little bit, and he really thinks he is a thing. There is also Princess Yumo of Nalaoshzi, who was rumored to be famous and famous in Tianli Country, and has always been a person who is very respected and admired by the people of Tianli Country.

In her eyes, that's just it. will work so hard, a little more powerful than ordinary women, and treat themselves as onions.

The saintess glanced at the few people opposite with disdain and nervousness, and snorted coldly.

Su Wanqing listened to the holy woman's cold snort, and her expression did not change at all.

She knew that her current self falling into the hands of the Holy Maiden was like a lamb falling into the hands of a jackal, without any ability to resist, and it was reasonable that the Holy Maiden would be so proud.

After all, when she ended up in such a miserable situation, how could she not have any hatred in her heart?

Yes, Su Wanqing already knew her true identity the moment she saw the eyes of the saint.

At that moment, Su Wanqing completely understood where these brainless hatreds came from.

It turned out to be her.