Rong Yue was able to dodge her outstretched hand, and pulled out the long whip from her waist and struck her, but Su Ying was too close to her to use it. Rong Yue slammed her chest with the anesthetic in her hand, and the medicine was her only helper.

Su Ying felt that her whole body was sour, she was defeated by the same person and in the same way for the second time, and she definitely couldn't even beat a little girl!

Zhao Lansheng, who had not moved, suddenly grabbed Luo Wuqing's shoulder with his backhand and kicked his arm, making Luo Wuqing accidentally let go, Zhao Lansheng was able to breathe, gasped, and Luo Wuqing immediately cast poison powder on him.

Suddenly, Rong Yue threw a long whip over and hooked Zhao Lansheng's waist, allowing him to dodge the powder scattered in mid-air.

Rong Yue has been working hard to practice martial arts during this time, although it can't be said that he can completely beat Su Ying, but he has also made a slight improvement before, and he is no longer as embarrassed as before.

Su Ying's eyes flickered, and when she was about to attack Rong Yue, Zhao Lansheng hugged Rong Yue behind him, his fingers were stained with the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the internal force in his palm gushed out, and the next second the blood beads condensed into a blood silk sword, shooting straight towards Su Ying.

The Blood Silk Sword was sharp and invisible, making it impossible to defend against, piercing her shoulder directly. Su Ying suddenly knelt down in pain, covering the pierced position of his shoulder, and felt the pain gradually spread in the nerves, forming a strong pain.

"Master!" Luo Wuqing immediately ran to help her.

The black-clothed man and Duanmu Yan who heard the sound also stopped, and even Qin Lingshuang didn't remember struggling, only to see that Su Ying, the palace master who was as powerful as the Holy Soul Palace, also fell, while Zhao Lansheng and Rong Yue were standing intact.

"Impossible, this little trick ......"

"If you have anesthetic, your whole body can't move, and if you do it again, the effect will spread." Rong Yue slowly opened his mouth to explain, "The Blood Silk Sword is the same as an ordinary sword, and it cannot be taken lightly. ”

Luo Wuqing's eyes became cold and piercing, and he glanced at Zhao Lansheng hatefully, and then flew away with Su Ying with light skills.

The man in black took the opportunity to pull Qin Lingshuang and ran away.

"Go back quickly, don't let An'er worry." Duanmuyan just said a word to them, and then walked back in the direction of Yunqing Tower.

Zhao Lansheng hugged Rong Yue, lowered his head and stroked her cheek, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"I didn't, it's you ......"

"You're okay, I'm going to be fine." He replied lightly, kissed her on the cheek, and then picked her up by the waist and went back to Yunqing Tower.

Rong Yue wrapped his hands around his shoulders and sat on his arms, he didn't cry tired, but when he saw the blood on the corner of his mouth and the scars on his neck, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

An Zhen was anxious in the hall, and suddenly heard footsteps, and immediately rushed over and hugged the visitor, "Ah Yan! ”

"Just finished eating, and it's a little heavier, An'er is so anxious?"

“……”

How could it be so fast and heavy?!

An Zhen was still angry, and Duanmuyan was about to take her back to the room, but she pushed him away and ran to the door, "Xiao Heng! Are you okay? ”

"I'm fine." Zhao Lansheng shook his head indifferently, and just hugged Rong Yue and went straight back to the room.

Duanmuyan pulled her, "Don't disturb them." ”

Zhao Lansheng carried Rong Yue back to the bed, pressed under her and kept kissing her lips and face. Rong Yue finally found a chance to speak, "What if Qin Lingshuang escapes again?" If there is no clearing, you can't deal with her. ”

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Maybe there is something in Luo Wuqing's heart...... He's going to unravel.