A sharp weapon pierced into the flesh, and a muffled snort came from above his head.

"Master!"

Countless black shadows were overwhelmingly pressed, and in an instant, the peony garden with few gaps was full of black-clothed figures.

They were all dressed in black, holding sharp swords, revealing only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, cold as ice.

Jin Rong looked vigilantly at the black-clothed people who surrounded them, judging from the aura of the martial arts practitioners, the martial arts of these black-clothed people seemed to be not low.

Still, he was sure to win.

Now Jin Rong's only worry is the injury on his master's shoulder, according to his master's martial arts, if he wants to dodge, it will be easy, if he wants to protect the third miss, he can dodge with the third miss, but he let himself be injured.

"Master, it's not far from the king, leave it to your subordinates here, you go first."

"Let's go."

Jun Yunyu hugged her and left.

However, he did not follow what Jin Rong said, and went to find Jun Lici, but stopped in another quiet peony garden.

His handsome face was a little pale, half leaning on the peony branches and leaves, and he was clean and beautiful lined by the thin and weak branches and leaves.

"You're hurt."

Bai Yan looked at him quietly, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

Hearing this, Jun Yunyu smiled lightly: "It turns out that the third lady still knows that I am injured." ”

Along the way, she was surprisingly silent in his arms, including the moment when he was injured, in fact, she knew, but she didn't react.

She was different from others, if she had been someone else, knowing that he had been injured to protect her, she would have screamed a long time ago, or she would have blamed herself with gratitude.

But from Bai Yanwei's face, Jun Yunyu only saw two words, that is, indifference.

There are no expressions and emotions.

Blood was pouring out of his shoulder, black blood flowing.

Although in the peony garden, the color of the blood they saw was black, but the black blood flowing out of his shoulder now was too different from the one they saw, because the sharp weapon that stabbed him was poisonous, and the blood on Jun Yunyu's shoulder was the illusion of poisonous blood and sight, two black colors. The colors are even more intense.

If you don't deal with it in time...

Even if he has great ability, his life will be in danger.

Bai Yanwei walked up to him and squatted down behind him, the pungent smell of blood filled her nose, and she looked at the pool of blood on his right shoulder, staining his snow-white brocade robe.

Her palms clenched.

Feeling the tingling pain coming from the palm of her hand, she knew that Jun Yunyu was actually gambling, betting on whether she would help him stop the bleeding, whether she would help him with poison in his mouth...

At all times, he is calculating, even in the moment.

And the white smoke is faint, and now is a good time.

As long as she does it at this time, while he is injured, while he hands over the deadliest place to her...

She didn't have a perfect certainty, but she was eight points sure...

Bai Yan hesitated slightly, and tore off the torn half of the robe for him.

The sharp weapon was about half a palm's deep, and Yu Xue's crystal skin was cut open by the sharp weapon, which looked dazzling and terrifying.

The endless stream of black blood seemed to be inexhaustible.

Jun Yunyu has been holding back during this period, and when she stroked her hand, she could clearly feel the tremors coming from his body.

The pain of flesh and blood separation, no one in the world can endure it without saying a word.

"If the third lady doesn't help me again, I will really be affected by this poison and die."

The man's gentle voice was more playful.