Chapter 81: The Lone Wolf

Her cold voice came, and he realized that he had been exposed.

He walked out openly, looking at her who was no longer warm.

At that time, she was already like a wounded lone wolf, and her eyes were full of cold coldness and defense.

In fact, at that time, with his ability, the result was clear against her, who was scarred like a trapped beast.......

He wanted her life, and it was easy to take away the ghost king.

But I don't know why, seeing that stubborn look, he suddenly changed his attention.

His heart moved slightly, saying that he wanted the Ghost King Order, he actually wanted to see how she answered, the treasures and lives in his hands, what was the matter?

Unexpectedly, her eyes lowered slightly, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a hint of sarcasm that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said lightly

"Good ......"

He was slightly shocked, and in her eyes, there was no greed and nostalgia for the Ghost King Order.

Seeing her so decisive, he was slightly stunned again, for so many years, there are really not many things that surprise him........

However, for this result, it seems to be unexpected and expected.........

She finally fell limply to the ground.......

He easily caught her and carried her in his arms, her shoulders so thin.

If it weren't for what he had seen from yesterday to now, he would have even thought that she was an ordinary woman, a gentle woman with some bookish air.

But this is such a woman, she changed Nanchu overnight, and vigorously destroyed the elite soldiers of the entire Valley of the Dead Soul.......

At the expense of the fire, he took the order of the ghost king, and was seriously injured and tenaciously killed the last enemy.

Will you never give up until the last minute?

I don't know why, such two completely different styles blend into her, and there is no sense of disobedience, as if she should have been like this.

At a glance, looking at her bloody face, she doesn't look like a cold-blooded killer or a prodigal son who is in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

On the contrary, it seems to be a lady carefully cultivated by a scholarly family.

is always so indifferent, calm, and there is no resentment or resentment towards the world in his smiling eyes.

Her eyes have always been full of kindness, kindness to the world........

He couldn't find a trace of evil in her, let alone a murderous aura.

It is not the same as Shen Qingyan's deliberate concealment and convergence of edge, she seems to be like this, a gentleman is like water.

She was seriously injured, and he took her back to the post station to recuperate and take her pulse to heal her wounds.

He thought that her skills were so sharp that her body should be excellent.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to get a sword in the heart, and he was seriously injured and held out for so long.

But he realized that in addition to this serious injury, there were more ills in her body.......

Jun Mo looked down at Qiao Yue in her arms, her body was not as optimistic as she imagined.

Her body recovered extremely quickly, but there was chaos deep in the meridians.......

Although her body seems to have been carefully conditioned for many years, her body looks very good.

But the fatal wound in the chest seemed to have caused the root of the disease that had been buried deep in her for many years.......

Her heart is full of all kinds of vicious toxins and curses, and the accumulation of adult years has burdened her heart veins heavily.

These toxins widened her meridians, and her cultivation speed was ten times that of ordinary people.

However, these toxins are also dormant in her body like poisonous snakes, and I don't know when they will kill her again.......

At that time, Junmo pondered what had happened to her, which made her so scarred at such a young age.

He took her back to the Western Qin Imperial Capital, and she was in a coma for a month before she woke up.

He found that when she woke up, her body seemed to be back to its original state, as if it had never had those ills.

But this time, he found those toxins in her body again.

The long blood-colored threads in the depths of the heart are intertwined, and if you look closely, you can see that these red threads have a thick evil aura.

But it was also in the entwined attacks of these toxins, under the delicate relationship of fighting with each other, that her heart still had a breath.

Jun Mo paced over, picked up Qiao Yue's white wrist, and gently stroked his pulse.

Her brows furrowed, this time, it was these blood lines repairing her wounds again.

It was before, and it is now, what the hell are these blood lines?

Looking at Qiao Yue's frowning brows, Jun Mo suddenly helped her up, condensed the dantian, and the slightest aura crossed from Jun Mo's hands to Qiao Yue's back........

He could see as if she was suffering every time she was unconscious.

What exactly did she go through? But also, at a young age, let the ghost king Ling respect him as the master, how can he be a person without a story.

Jun Mo shook his head slightly, and mobilized his deep internal force with a trace of aura, and poured it into Qiao Yue's body, slowly repairing it, warming her muscles and veins.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been hurt, but I hope she would have relieved some of the pain.

The purple aura was mixed with internal force, swimming towards Qiao Yue's meridians, bringing a trace of warmth.

An hour later, Qiao Yue's brows finally relaxed slightly.

Jun Mo looked at Qiao Yue's sleeping face, and somehow, he was slightly distressed.

hand, unconsciously put her frowning brow.........

Then his eyes flashed slightly, this time he was careless, he wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but he didn't expect people to take advantage of the loophole.

The person in his arms suddenly moved, Jun Mo lowered his eyes and was slightly stunned, but he heard the person in his arms crying slightly, full of helplessness, and muttered intermittently,

"Zhan Feng ........"

Zhan Feng ..........

Jun Mo looked at Qiao Yue's quiet sleeping face, would she also call other people's names? Who is Zhan Feng?

Gently put his hand on Qiao Yue's forehead, Jun Mo's brows furrowed slightly, what's the matter, why is it hot again?

With a slight movement in her heart, she summoned her aura and poured it into her body...........

..............

The next morning, Qiao Yue opened her eyes groggily, looked around lightly with misty eyes, and rubbed her eyes.

Then he stroked his head with one hand and prepared to sit up with the other, but found that his hands were soft.

Qiao Yue looked down, and his hand happened to be on the man's arm, slightly stunned.

"You're finally awake."

A slightly tired voice came overhead, startling Miss Qiao, and when she looked at it, it turned out that she had been lying in Jun Mo's arms.

What's going on, I've been sick and groggy these days, and I seem to have dreamed of Zhan Feng last night.......

Then she felt a warm current flowing through the dantian, warming her heart, and the injury was not so painful.......

Qiao Yue's eyes were matched with Jun Mo, and she was a little embarrassed in an instant, she was still lying on Jun Mo's body, and Jun Mo's hand was still holding her waist.

Jun Mo also seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and said as if explaining,

"You had a fever last night and were unconscious, and I kept sending you internal force, maybe it was too long so I fell asleep. You're awake now, and your fever should be gone. ”

Jun Mo said lightly, for Miss Qiao, she has always had a person's name in her mouth, and she has been holding his hand.......

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