Chapter 180: He's Angry

Ye Qingwan stared at him for a while, the temperature on her face subsided, she pursed her lips and spoke lightly.

"Don't."

Two crisp words.

Jiang Wumian felt that the softest part of his heart was pierced by her.

"Little Sleep ......"

"Stop, I don't want to talk about it now."

Saying that she can't grasp the point, she wants to say that you are the one who can't grasp the point.

Tianshuguo is already a dish on someone else's board, and you are still growing up with children?

What a shame for the title of King Tianshu!

Ye Qingwan didn't pay attention to Jiang Wumian, but got up and went to Yunsu's room.

He had suffered a lot of injuries and was being drugged by the people sent by the Temple of Shaking Light.

It was a woman dressed in splendid clothes, not a maid, with a hint of nobility between her eyebrows, as if she looked down on Yunsu from the Heavenly Pivot Kingdom.

Even if it is medicated, the movements are not very gentle.

Ye Qingwan glanced at her and said bluntly: "You go out, I'll give him medicine." โ€

"My medical skills are the best in the entire Shaking Light Temple, I gave him medicine, it's his honor, what are you!" The woman glanced back at Ye Qingwan and spoke very disdainfully.

Who was she talking about in that high-spirited voice just now?

The woman's cold gaze fell on Ye Qingwan's body, and her tone was very impulsive.

Su Mu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Qingwan's look.

Ye Qingwan looked at this person lightly and said, "The girl is right, after all, this person is from my Tianshu Kingdom, and our Tianshu Kingdom is not inferior to you with this medicine, you better take your medicine away, we don't need it." โ€

"Heh, are you actually looking down on my medicine? Do you know that my medicine is on the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to find a medicine? โ€

Ye Qingwan's eyes were deep, and they fell on Yun Su's chest, it was a long wound, blood was constantly gushing out, and this woman's medicine was applied around, but it did not make the wound half better.

And the smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood, causing the smell of the whole room to emit a foul smell.

It smells terrible.

"Black Wind, ventilate the room, Xuanlin, send off guests."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The black wind soon opened the windows of the room, and the breeze blew in, and the smell in the room was a little better.

Xuanlin walked to Xiang Chaoyu's side, and his tone could be called respectful.

"Miss Xiang, please leave."

"How dare you drive me away!" Xiang Yuqi's body trembled.

"Please."

Xiang Chaoyu stood up and pointed at Ye Qingwan with trembling hands: "If he dies, don't come over and beg me!" โ€

She has always been confident in her medical skills.

Ye Qingwan glanced at her indifferently, her eyes were cold, full of coldness, and she was very displeased.

Xiang Chaoyu was physically and mentally excited, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he left with his skirt.

Ye Qingwan walked to the side of the bed.

Yun Su seemed to want to laugh, but he pulled his lips, which only made the expression on his face more hideous.

"King, princess......"

Ye Qingwan took out the silver needle and said directly: "I will stitch up your wound, it will hurt a little." โ€

Ye Qingwan's body really didn't have painkillers, and the pain of this suturing was afraid that Yunsu would suffer from beginning to end.

"It's fine." Yunsu gritted his teeth.

Then he realized how painful it was to stitch up the wound......

A long knife wound, running from the chest to the abdomen, blood continued to flow, and Xiang Chaoyu's medicine had already been stained red with blood, and it was useless.

Ye Qingwan could only wash off these things with water first.

On the way to stitch up, Yun Su fainted twice in pain!

When Ye Qingwan left Yunsu's room, it was already dark.

The smell of blood in the air made the whole space a little sticky, and it was indescribably sticky and uncomfortable around people.

Ye Qingwan stood in place for a while, and then returned to his room.

She took a bath and went straight to bed.

Following.

I went to Yunsu's room to check his injury, the inflammation of the wound made him have a low-grade fever, and he took medicine at this time and had fallen asleep.

Ye Qingwan originally wanted to ask what the situation was in Tianshu Kingdom now, but looking at Yunsu's appearance, he couldn't ask anything for a while.

Jiang Wumian sent someone to the Tianshu Kingdom, but there was still no news.

At the bottom of Ye Qingwan's heart, he was inexplicably a little anxious.

"Miss Mo......" A former teenager dressed in purple suddenly broke into the courtyard.

Ye Qingwan looked sideways: "Why are you here?" โ€

Ji Wushuang scratched his head and said, "I saw that you didn't go to the competition field today, and I thought something happened to you, so I came over to take a look." โ€

God knows that when he saw that Jiang Wumian did not have Ye Qingwan by his side, he was going crazy with joy.

Ye Qingwan squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Wushuang smiling like a second fool, inexplicably wonderful.

What happened to make him happy like this?

Tut.

Ye Qingwan rubbed her eyebrows and asked, "How is today's game?" โ€

Ji Wushuang suddenly snorted.

"Huh?"

"Tsk......" Ji Wushuang's expression was a little strange, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's just unilateral torture and killing!" โ€

"How?"

"Jiang Wumian didn't know what medicine he took wrong today, and he was killing in the arena, tsk, I can't stand it."

Ji Wushuang originally wanted to play today, but he came late, and when he was late, he saw Jiang Wumian killing all sides on the field, and he was so frightened that he didn't have the courage to go up, he didn't want to be regarded as a live target.

It's really impossible to beat Jiang Wumian.

Hearing this, Ye Qingwan was slightly stunned.

After a while, she raised her feet and walked out, and Ji Wushuang hurriedly followed, "Are you going to go over to find him now?" In fact, you don't have to worry about him, he is so powerful, he will definitely not get hurt. โ€

In Ji Wushuang's opinion, Ye Qingwan's behavior was just worried.

And Ye Qingwan is indeed a little worried.

Although the void is very strong, his eyes can't see after all, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Thinking so, Ye Qingwan quickened his pace.

On the field, the man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and the blood beads rolled down the sword and fell to the ground, splashing a piece, and the eyebrows were stained with blood, making him look like he had climbed up from hell, and his temperament was outstanding but even more cold.

It's scary to watch.

When Ye Qingwan arrived, he saw such a scene.

His feet were covered with corpses, and no one was alive.

Jiang Wumian didn't take a step forward, and the people around him took a step back.

No one dared to step forward.

Ye Qingwan pursed her lips, and the hand hanging by her side tightened slightly.

He was angry.

This is Ye Qingwan's most intuitive feeling.

Seriously, it's rare to see Jiang Wumian so angry.

Ye Qingwan stood aside, but did not go up.

If you're angry, just vent.

Anyway, these people don't have many good people.

When she came, she had already heard from Hei Feng that these people were instructed to target the people of the Heavenly Pivot Kingdom.

It's clearly deliberate.

Yun Su is still lying on the bed dying, these people can't be intact.

Ji Wushuang watched Jiang Wumian kill more and more people, and felt a little red-eyed, and said to Ye Qingxuan: "Won't you go up and stop him?" These peopleโ€”"

Growing so big, Ji Wushuang has never seen such a bloody scene.

I couldn't bear to put my head away.

"Damn it!" Ye Qingwan just coldly dropped two words.

In the stands, Shu Weiqi's body was trembling, but he couldn't beat Jiang Wumian, and the people sent to stop Jiang Wumian were all killed by him, and none of them lived.

The strong smell of blood came out, which was disgusting.

His face was gloomy, and he stared coldly at Jiang Wumian in the arena.

This was originally a game, and it was up to the point, but when Jiang Wumian came on the field today, he directly started to kill.

There was no warning.

It's likeโ€”

It's like killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

The young man in the blue robe glanced at Shu Wei, he held the folding fan in his hand, stood up, and flew away like a field.

The young man stood only a few steps away from Jiang Wumian, and when he stepped on his clean shoes, they were all sticky with blood, and they were dirty in an instant.

He glanced at it with a little disgust, and with a wave of his hand, the blood on the ground around him flew out instantly, and in an instant, the soles of his feet were clean.

"Lord Wei, I've killed so many people, are you still angry?"

He just thinks that if people are killing, then there is no need to play.

Jiang Wumian's long sword shook slightly, and stabbed directly at the young man.

"Lord Wang?" The boy hurriedly used a folding fan to block it.

However, in an instant, the two of them have already passed a few moves, and they are indistinguishable.

Lan Puyu stepped back, waved the blood stains on his body, he snorted, and bowed to Jiang Wumian: "Lord Wang, then offend." โ€

Two people, one in white and one in blue, fought on this field.

Ji Wushuang stood beside Ye Qingjuan and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this Lan Puyu's martial arts to be so powerful, and he can already fight with Jiang Wumian without falling behind." โ€

"Who is he?"

"The delicate son of the Lan family has a habit of cleanliness."

The Lan family and the Ji family have been friends for generations, and Ji Wushuang is also familiar with Lan Puyu, in the past, when the two of them were fighting, he could still have a draw with him, but now it seems that this person just looks down on him, and he has never gone all out.

Ji Wushuang snorted angrily.

Quite unconvinced.

Ye Qingwan frowned slightly, and her eyes kept falling on Jiang Wumian's body.

On the field, Jiang Wumian stabbed a sword into Lan Puyu's shoulder, this was still a deliberate deviation from him, otherwise, the long sword should have pierced Lan Puyu's neck directly.

Lan Puyu snorted, her face slightly pale.

"I lost."

"The people taught by Xuanyuan Mingzhu are really good." It's really good to be able to fight him for so long without falling behind.

Lan Puyu smiled bitterly.

Didn't lose yet?

Jiang Wumian put away his sword, "Go and heal." โ€

"Uncle, these peopleโ€”"

"What do you call me!"

"Uncleโ€”"

Guan Puyu looked at Jiang Wumian, looking very serious.

"My mother said, when I saw you, let me treat her and say hello to you."

After being silent for a moment, Jiang Wumian said indifferently: "You are not allowed to call me that in the future." โ€

Lan Puyu pursed her lips and hung her head silently.