Chapter 252: (Red Flame) Happy
As the sun sank in the west, in the bloodthirsty gate branch of the Forgotten Worry City, Mo Yue endured the pain of her body and confronted Jun Shu.
In the smoke bomb that came suddenly, Mo Yue didn't check for a while, and was successfully attacked by Nangong Qi and Murong Yi, thinking that they were ready to start, and this smoke bomb just created the best opportunity for them.
Although the wound on the shoulder was pointed, there was still blood oozing from time to time, and the wound was four fingers wide, and only Murong Yi's sword body was present at that time, and the strong discomfort in the body was the same as the feeling of being injured a few days ago, and it was still Nangong Qi's famous stunt Hun Tianyin.
Jun Shu looked at the woman who was standing in front of her, and when she brought her back, she was obviously in a semi-comatose state, but as soon as she put her down, she had already regained consciousness, clicked on the hemostatic acupoint, and immediately got out of her control and stood three meters away from herself.
"Do you think you can still get out of the way you are now?" Jun Shu wanted to see how long she could hold on, but a quarter of an hour passed, and in addition to her face becoming more and more pale, the woman's spirit showed no signs of relaxation, and her eyes became more and more determined.
"How do you know if you don't try." Mo Yue was fighting for time, although she stood still, she was still barely adjusting her internal breath, even if every flow of internal force was a pain in her heart, but her expression was always the same.
"It's just a little trick to stall for time." Jun Shu simply sat on the chair and looked at Mo Yue for a long time, his sharp eyes were like looking at a prey to be slaughtered: "If you beg me, I can save your life." ”
Mo Yue weighed in her heart, the internal injuries were far more serious than she imagined, although she barely avoided Murong Yi's sword and did not hurt her heart and lungs, but Nangong Qi's killing move was really suffered, on the way to be captured by Jun Shu, she could only put herself in a state of turtle breath and keep her heart, if she wanted to rush out at this time, I am afraid it would be impossible.
"You just want the Phoenix Order, and if I die, you won't get anything." Mo Yue pretended to sneer lightly, she was actually afraid of death, she was afraid that she would die before she avenged the revenge of the sect, and she had no face to go underground to face the ghosts of her parents.
"Without the Phoenix Order, the Bloodthirsty Gate will still be shocked, and you, if you have no life, can you still take revenge?" Jun Shu easily found Moyue's weakness, just waiting for this tall woman to bow her head and confront the bloodthirsty door for the first time, she abolished the second hall master of the Forgetful Branch, and it can be regarded as breaking the face of the bloodthirsty door, and today she killed so many people, how can she give some lessons.
Mo Yue closed her eyes, she was struggling, the bloodthirsty door acted cruelly, she had always disdained, and at this time she wanted to bow to them, she couldn't do it.
There was a hint of a smile in Jun Shu's eyes, the prey, he was about to take the bait.
"In the hands of the bloodthirsty door, even if you live, I'm afraid it's better to live than to die, it's better to ask the hall master to have a good time." Mo Yue's eyes opened, her eyes were full of sharp killing intent, she was gambling, and the gambling monarch would not let her die.
"He is worthy of being a descendant of the Liu family." Jun Shu's rare praise turned to be fierce: "Too Qinggao, it's not a good thing, if you can take my three moves, I will let you out, out of this door, whether you can escape the interception of the door, is your creation." ”
"I hope the hall master will be the talker." Mo Yue's voice did not fall, and her body had moved.
There are only two of them in this room, after passing the pass of Jun Shu, out of this door, those blocked doors will not be able to escape their own drunkenness, so that there is a glimmer of life.