820 Half of the Queen Mother (39)
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If it is ordinary, Yan Shu appreciates such a strong person, and even cherishes talents.
But—
He won't show mercy to those who want to kill him!
The figure flashed, and his left arm hung down, and his whole arm had turned purple and swollen, and he looked extremely uncomfortable. But Yan Shu's face was as usual, and he didn't see the slightest pain, he swept past the guard's side, raised his hand and drew the soft sword on the guard's waist, and joined the battle.
I saw that his long figure was as fast as the wind, and the soft sword was hunted in his hand, and almost every sword that landed on the ground would take away a fresh life.
Almost instantly, because of his joining, the originally slightly difficult grappling was quickly reversed.
When the wind suddenly rose and the sky was full of dark clouds, Yan Shu was the only one left around. He shook it, threw away the sword that was no longer recognizable in its original color, wiped the blood splattered on his face at random, and staggered out a few steps.
"Aoi, Aoi-"
His entire left arm was already numb, and even though he had sealed the acupuncture points by the fight, the venom was still spreading slowly.
And at this time, his voice was weak and thin, and Yan Shu was completely strong and strong, and he mustered up his spirit to patrol around. But the poison was too fierce, and he walked out of a distance, away from the dense forest filled with blood, and suddenly his body shook, and he fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious.
In the dream, Yan Shu fell into a thick black fog, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and he could only move forward with his feelings. He called Su Kui's name in his mouth, and his footsteps staggered, but he couldn't see anything, the surroundings were quiet, and he could only hear his footsteps and violent heartbeat.
Suddenly, his feet were empty, and he fell to the ground on the endless cliff, and the feeling of his whole body being weightless made him open his eyes suddenly.
As soon as he sat up, he felt that his whole body was hurting, his limbs were screaming, his forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, when he was suddenly stunned.
The wooden and simple room, the simple furnishings, the rough tables, chairs and small beds, the faint smell of medicine in the room, and nothing else.
Where is this, and why is he here?! What happened after he passed out, Aoi?!
"Aoi—" he shouted.
If he was saved, was Ah Kui also saved? She couldn't see the light, and she didn't know if her body could stand it at that time. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place, seeing that she was trapped in the palace without freedom, and she was depressed all day long, so he thought that he had his own care, so what did it matter if she came out to breathe.
Who knows, in the end, he is arrogant, he is not a god after all, he can't protect her at all times, even if he has a heart, he is powerless.
Those people, really damn it!!
His phoenix eyes shot out a fierce killing intent, and the thoughts in his heart became even firmer. If the three major families are not cut, Dazhao is not his only Zhao. The only way to suppress those who are restless is to make them dare not jump out and jump around again. The people he wants to protect can live in peace.
Gu Qingqiu pushed the door in with the decoctioned medicine, and was shocked by his cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and his eyes widened in surprise, "You...... Are you awake? ”
She hesitated for a moment before slowly stepping forward.
Yan Shu came back to his senses, his pale thin lips pursed, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.