"Smack~"

A backhanded, room-resounding slap hit George Streamer in the face.

A striking red mark immediately appeared on the streamer's face. She turned her head, her eyes full of resentment, and wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. "Thank you Ji Gongzi, I will take this as an honor."

She hated the way he looked at him; Blurred, flickering.

"If you dare to let those lowly butchers, the lewd billets of prostitutes and others, hold broken swords around my neck, I assure you that such glory will continue to flow!" The anger in Ji Yunjing's eyes was mighty.

Who is his Ji Yunjing's mother? It is the noble Joga, the daughter of the lord of Thousand Snake City. When did he, Ji Yunjing, receive this kind of treatment? Actually let these 'dirty hands' put his neck!

After Ji Yunjing finished speaking, when he walked out of the room, the door slammed shut.

George Streamer clenched his jade hand tightly and rampaged through his abdomen with rage. Who is she George Streamer? The daughter of Uncle George's Marquis of the George family, the proud daughter of the sky with a spiritual root of 8, even if it is him Ji Yunjing, he has a lower spiritual root. And when did she get this treatment?

Why did a yellow-haired girl full of spiritual roots come in a blink of an eye, eliminate a yellow-haired girl, and why come a slut who is on par with his spiritual roots.

Originally, I just wanted to find a few people to repair her and see how miserable she was repaired. George Streamer was also very happy. Who knows, this slut, a fight, more than one move, and ask for a name!!

Let Ji Yunjing, who was originally just full of doubts, fully confirm it in his heart.

……

Han Qian went to the Elixir Hall to get some medicine before returning to the disciple's room with a limp. On the arm, the skin that had been peeled off was still shockingly attached there, and the bright red flesh was still bubbling with blood.

Han Qian endured the pain, and ripped off the piece of skin that was attached to it with a gritted tooth. Her whole body was agitated, and her soul was so painful that she couldn't possess her body for a moment. It hurt his left arm, and it is convenient to rub the medicine himself.

"Knock knock~"

Han Qian heard a knock on the door, and covered his arm, which had been smeared with medicine, with the placket of his clothes, before replying, "Come in." ”

Yoon Hee-hee walked in from the outside with a delicate golden bottle. "The medicine I got from Master is better than the medicine in the Elixir Hall." As she spoke, she walked briskly closer to Hanqian.

Han Qian endured the pain and stood up to greet Yin Xixi.

When Yin Xixi approached Han Qian and was about to lift the placket on her arm for her, Han Qian shrank back slightly. She smiled faintly when she saw Han, "I'll come by myself~"

Han Qian was still a relatively easy person to get close to before, but this retreat made Yin Xixi very uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid to scare you~" Han Qian added with a slight smile.

Yin Xixi pouted, "You look down on me too much, my father also went to the battlefield." When I returned to Yaxian City, it was all my medicine. ”

"Uncle is a man, a daughter's family is injured, let you see it, the feeling is different~" Han Qian said resolutely. In fact, she doesn't want others to get close to her.

"Okay, then I'll give you the medicine here and go back to rest?" Yoon Hee-hee is pretty.

"Hmm~" Han Qian looked at her and nodded.

Ji Mo's medicine has always been better than the medicine in the Elixir Hall. There will be no scars after using it, Yin Xixi guessed that Han Qian must have been stripped off a piece of skin by the big knife, after all, the blood stained Han Qian's clothes red in an instant. If you have a scar, it's going to be ugly and you're going to die.

After Yin Xixi left, Han Qian sat down and reapplied the medicine she brought to the original wound. Then he straightened his calf, took some water in the bamboo tube in the medicated bath, and wiped the blood stains on his calf, the wound was about five centimeters deep, and it was still bleeding.

After applying the medicine that Yin Xixi took, the bleeding stopped.

The sky began to dawn.

Han Qian stood up with a limp, walked to the bed, and was about to lie down to rest. I heard a knock at the door again~

When she opened the door, she was a little surprised that it was Ji Yujie!

Ji Yujie didn't mean to enter the house, his eyes were examined in the place where Han Qian was injured. It felt like it should have been all done, and his wandering gaze froze.

With one hand, he handed the sword to Han Qian, "It's yours~" The voice was resolute.

Han Qian looked at the sword in Ji Yujie's hand and smiled. Although, it is true that she does not have a weapon. She also wanted weapons. However, she will not accept this favor easily. She'd rather be cautious and do harmless things.

"Thank you, Master Ji, I can't afford it." Han Qian's voice was low.

Ji Yujie smiled, the woman in front of her seemed to have the meaning of 'feeling the king's daughter, and being ashamed of the city', or 'the gentleman does not take the favor of others'.

However, she may have misunderstood.

"This sword, named 'Behemoth', is a spirit sword that my mother ordered someone to build." Ji Yujie smiled, with sadness in his smile, "I thought that it had served me as the master." Unexpectedly, after you left today, it kept making a sword sound. ”

Ji Yujie didn't have too much reluctance to this sword. Because of Ji Sute's relationship, he rarely sees his mother Ji Lisha.

Ji Lisha's name seemed to him as a strange and familiar name. In Ji Sute's eyes, Ji Lisha is his own, Ji Lisha and his son...

His shallow eyes fell on the 'giant beast', and the red scabbard was engraved with a black eagle totem. The ends of the hilt are inlaid with dazzling emeralds.

"You, don't?" Ji Yujie looked at the hesitant Han Qian and asked.

Han Asa closed his hesitant eyes. He took the 'giant beast' with both hands and smiled "Thank you~"

Although it is the 'giant beast' that identifies itself, it cannot erase the work of others to create and give roses.

After Ji Yujie turned to leave, Han Qian closed the door.

I couldn't wait to take out the sword, the bright, cold light shining like a mirror. The surface of the sword collides with the light, refracting a brilliance like a diamond and the surface of water.

Her smiling face, reflected on this 'giant beast', shone even more brightly.

Han Qian's heart was excited, although he didn't know how to tell the difference between good and bad swords. However, this sword is at least good-looking. Not at all like its name - a behemoth. She flicked the blade of the 'giant beast' with her hand, and the giant beast immediately let out a crisp echo.

She's got a sword, she's got a sword! The name of the sword is - the behemoth.

******

"He actually beat you!" Li Shuge looked at the blue and red piece on the streamer's face. Gently stroked it with his hand, "Before, have you also been beaten?" He asked with a frown.

Sitting under the cherry blossom tree, Streamer shook his head, his dark brown eyes looking into the distance for no purpose. "No, for the first time!"

Li Shuge half-knelt on the side, looking at the bruises on the streamer's face, and sighed in his heart that Ji Yunjing was too ruthless. "Is it because of the cold and shallow?"

Streamer shook his head, "Not really. I was held by a knife to my neck and got angry. ”

After Li Shuge listened, he nodded as if he had understood. Then sat down next to the streamer, "I didn't expect that Yu Hanqian's strength was not only not lost to men, but also stronger than ordinary men!" ”

Streamer suddenly retracted his gaze, looked at Li Shuge and said, "Since you said that she is unhappy, why bother talking about her~ You hurry up and enter the qi realm, next month, we will go back to Yaxian City together for a few days." ”

Li Shuge pursed her lips and nodded.