Long Nimojiu's face changed slightly, but the anger in his eyes froze for a moment.

On the other side of "Su'er", Lan Ruohua finally reacted, sobbed, and stretched out his arms to hug the bloody man into his arms.

Long Nimojiu's expression froze slightly.

The "Third Prince" didn't hear it, didn't see it, stared at the long sword in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing, but under the siege of more than a dozen masters, he was still able to move with ease, and towards the woman who slowly leaned over here, a pair of dark eyes under the silver mask seemed to turn deep. The corners of his thin lips were still coldly hooked, "As long as the Blue Sect Master is still alive, presumably His Highness Long Ni will be short of breath and be manipulated by others, His Royal Highness Long Ni may not know it, but he can't be ruthless and can't do it, even so, I have to help." ”

The words spoken in a gentle tone were all quenched like ice, freezing people's hearts.

At that end, Xue Peng had already died of convulsions, as he wished, he really died, but he didn't know if he really had no regrets.

And Ye Shi'an, although he was not killed just now, but was rescued by Xue Peng, he did not escape the shackles, but fell from the hands of Long Ni Mojiu to the hands of the "third son".

When the arrow was shot, he beheaded Ye Shi'an at the same time, and the current guard cut Ye Shi'an's hands behind his back, and easily pushed him to the "third son".

The "third prince" just glanced at him lightly, his eyes were not warm, and then he raised his eyes again, and saw that the woman had stabbed two masters again, and the blood stained her dress and splashed on her face, but her eyes were very calm, and the goal was even clearer.

Her skills are unexpected, such skills are only afraid of being among the top masters, even if they are outnumbered, I am afraid that they will be defeated in a moment. Let alone...... And Shen Yue!

That's right! Shen Yue! The "third son" suddenly felt a chill in his heart! There are only women fighting in front of them, but Shen Yue is not seen!

They have a deep relationship between husband and wife, for the life and death of their father-in-law, Shen Yue is still hesitant, let alone let the woman fight alone?

There is no need to find Shen Yue's whereabouts, the "Third Prince" almost instinctively knows that danger is approaching, but his posture does not change his previous calm and calm, and even his tone is still so unhurried, "Mrs. Shen, stop!" If you don't want Ling Zun to be in a different place immediately! ”

Ye Xinyi's sword moves were slightly sluggish, and he glanced over from the sword light and sword shadows, and saw the "third prince" wearing a mask, the pale face beside him, and the wooden stake-like pestle Long Ni Mojiu, as well as those guards with bright blades, and ...... Her father was held to the neck with a sword.

Ye Xinyi's hand holding the sword fell suddenly, and a sharp sword swung behind him, Ye Xinyi snorted, and was forced to open a gap.

"Third son, you should stop!" A cold voice that seemed to come from hell came into my ears with a fierce intent of anger and hatred.

The "Third Prince" and Long Ni Mojiu turned their heads to look, and their faces changed.

Shen Yue held a torch in his hand, and the bright and extinguished firelight reflected his face flickering, under the mottled light and shadow, the whole person seemed to be even more obscure, and the murderous aura on his body was wrapped in it, as if he was a Shura from hell, bloodthirsty and ruthless, which made people shudder.

can make Long Nimojiu and the "Three Princes" both change color, but not only because of him, but also because of the things under his feet. Some of them are familiar, and when I look around, my face is even more ugly.

That's black powder. It was prepared for emergencies before they came, but they didn't expect that they were holding it in someone else's hands at the moment.

It turned out that Shen Yue had already laid out a killing game waiting for them.

They were surrounded by black powder at this time, and the only way to retreat behind them was the cave, but even if they retreated, with Shen Yue there, it was definitely not a way to live.

Everyone stopped, and in an instant, the swords were tense.

Lan Ruohua didn't care about these at all, she just hugged Lan Su'er in her arms tightly, watching her dress stained scarlet with blood, and she couldn't stop vomiting blood, she tried her best to cover it, but she couldn't cover the blood hole in her chest, and the blood seemed to be gushing out of the hole like an endless stream.

The blood was dazzlingly red, reflecting Lan Su'er's pale face, which was even more shocking.

Lan Ruohua, who was so cold as frost on weekdays, was six gods and no master at this time, panicked and out of proportion, and the tears in his eyes fell even more.

Over there, Lan Ling'er was able to move for some reason, with slow steps, she leaned over step by step, and then her knees weakened, and she sat down beside Lan Ruohua, looking at Lan Su'er, who was already like a bloody person, her face was also pale and pale.

Lan Su'er's eyes looked over, and when she saw her, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and she laughed, a little proud, and the next moment, she turned her head and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Lan Ruohua stretched out her hand to catch her, and the tears in her eyes fell again.

Lan Su'er smiled and said, "Master...... Look, Su'er is amazing, right? That Gu poison can't help me at all, I pretend to be it all the way. Not only can I help me, but I can easily solve it...... I told you a long time ago that my talent for Gu art is a hundred times stronger than that of my senior sister, you always didn't believe it before, but now ...... Are you credible now? ”

As soon as she spoke, the blood spurted out of her mouth and nose, shocking.

Lan Ruohua nodded desperately and said, "Believe it!" I believed! Su'er's talent for Gu art is really unmatched. It's all to blame on Master, why didn't Master find out before? ”

Lan Su'er curled the corners of her mouth and smiled again, but this smile was a little less charming and charming, but it was like the pure joy that was not stained by the world when she was young, transparent and bright like the dew condensed on the grass blades in early summer on Mingyu Mountain, but the dew drops ...... After all, it is too short to stay, as soon as the sun rises, the sun shines, or it will not be long before it will be steamed clean and without a trace.

Lan Ruohua felt very sad in her heart, and hugged her tighter. In a trance, she seemed to remember that when they were young, she would still hold them in her arms like this and coax them to sleep. Especially Su'er, when she was young, she was very timid, and she was most afraid of thunder, and every summer night, once the thunderstorm came, she often cried to find her.

At first, she was patient, but then she felt that how could she be so cowardly? No matter how she cried and slapped outside the door, she was determined not to open the door. Later, she seemed to be no longer afraid of thunder, but she never came to her with her little pillow in the middle of the night, and she, naturally, never hugged her again.......

"Why?" Lan Ruohua finally asked in a dumb voice.

Lan Su'er opened her eyes and looked at the starry sky above her head, but her expression was a little dazed, and she even tilted her ear towards her as if she hadn't heard Lan Ruohua's words, and after a while, she smiled and said, "Why...... Oh, yes! Why? I hate you so much......"

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