Chapter Ninety-One: Torture
Suddenly, there was a chill that inexplicably filled Yun Qingxue's heart. Can you sing a song for yourself, can you turn into a meaningless song for your youth. In just an instant, Qiu Jun caught up with Yun Qingxue, roared angrily, and instantly slapped Yun Qingxue's back.
Sensing the sound of breaking the sky behind her, Yun Qingxue couldn't help but look back, and when she saw Qiu Jun's palm shadow, her face was pale and colorless, and she hurriedly turned around, and her hands were facing the palm shadow.
A muffled sound of "boom" came out.
With a scream, Yun Qingxue's whole person was knocked to the ground like straw.
With a "poof", the red blood instantly flowed into the white clothes, and the pretty cheeks were already pale without a trace of blood.
"Little maid, tell me where Miss Yun is, maybe I will spare your life, otherwise you should know my Qiu Jun's methods", Qiu Jun looked at Yun Qingxue who was lying on the ground, and walked towards Yun Qingxue step by step.
"Hehe, I'll tell you when you come over", Yun Qingxue suddenly smiled, but there was despair in her eyes, and then she was unswerving.
Qiu Jun's ferocity, Yun Qingxue doesn't know, but compared to Miss, these are nothing.
"Say it, I can naturally hear it clearly," Qiu Jun said quite warily.
"This is a secret, of course, the less people know, the better", Yun Qingxue's voice was weak and weak, giving people a feeling of being out of breath.
Seeing Yun Qingxue in such a weak state, the vigilance in Qiu Jun's heart relaxed slightly. strode into Yun Qingxue, and the tip of the sword went straight to Yun Qingxue's throat.
His face was pale, and the clouds and snow at this moment were like a small flower blown by a cold wind, shivering.
"Miss is behind you", Yun Qingxue pointed behind Qiu Jun with her finger and said with a slight trembling.
Qiu Jun's eyes froze slightly, and he suddenly turned around.
It's just that behind the back, it's empty, but there is no trace of a figure.
Seeing this, Qiu Jun was instantly furious and shouted: "The little maid is looking for death, since you dare to lie to me."
Before Qiu Jun could say anything more, a cold light flashed, like a biting cold wind in March, piercing through the stars and the moon to Qiu Jun's heart.
The cold sound of breaking the sky sounded, Qiu Jun instantly knew that it was not good, and roared, an invisible aura around his body shrouded him, the wind was raging, the fallen leaves were flying, and Qiu Jun's body was even more jumping, and it was bouncing.
With a "poof", the sharp dagger stabbed into Qiu Jun's chest as Yun Qingxue expected, and the red blood flowed down the dagger in Yun Qingyan's hand.
Seeing this, Yun Qingxue was overjoyed in her heart, but this look lasted only for a moment, and she showed a look of horror.
Yun Qingxue felt the dagger pierce Qiu Jun's cortex, piercing forward, as hard as piercing into cowhide, and it would take a lot of strength to try to get in a little more.
Yun Qingxue was about to increase the strength in her hand, hoping that the dagger would stab Qiu Jun's heart fiercely and stab him to death, but would Qiu Jun give Yun Qingxue this chance?
The answer is, of course not, how could Qiu Jun give Yun Qingxue a chance if he was hurt by this.
The shadow of the fist in Qiu Jun's hand was heavy, and the sound of breaking the sky slammed into Yun Qingxue, but when he was almost in front of Yun Qingxue, Qiu Jun seemed to think of something, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it down.
"Peng Tong", Yun Qingxue screamed, and was instantly slapped upside down and flew out, falling on the ground, making a muffled sound.
With a "poof", Yun Qingxue couldn't bear it, and a large stream of blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth, splashing Yun Qingxue's white clothes.
If Qiu Jun didn't think that Yun Qingxue still had some use, turning his fist into a palm on the way, and his skill was also removed by three points, I am afraid that if this palm continues, Yun Qingxue will definitely die.
However, even if Qiu Jun retains three points of strength, Yun Qingxue's body is now weak, and she has no strength at all, I am afraid that she doesn't even have the strength to stand up.
Looking down at the dagger on his chest, Qiu Jun's face was gloomy as water. Holding the end of the dagger in his hand, with a slight force, the dagger was pulled out by Qiu Jun.
The red blood flowed down the wound, but Qiu Jun didn't frown, and gently bandaged the wound before Qiu Jun looked at Yun Qingxue coldly.
"Cheap, dare to hurt me", thinking of the near-death just now, Qiu Jun felt a cold sweat in his heart.
Looking at Qiu Jun's hateful eyes, Yun Qingxue's face was pale, since the moment she jumped up from the grass, Yun Qingxue knew this result.
Since he already knows the result, why be afraid, just thinking of his youth, thinking of his own years, thinking of the ups and downs of his life, and thinking of his fatherless and motherless, Yun Qingxue's heart always has an inexplicable unwillingness.
Everyone has a dream, and Yun Qingxue is no exception, but I'm afraid these will always be just illusory, thinking of these, Yun Qingxue couldn't help but laugh at herself.
"Cheap maid, hurry up and tell me Miss Yun's location, otherwise you will not be able to survive, you will not be able to die", Qiu Jun walked into Yun Qingxue's side, and the sharp cold was reflected on Yun Qingxue's flower-like face.
The corners of her mouth were tightly raised, and Yun Qingxue just looked at Qiu Jun coldly, her eyes seemed to be mocking and self-deprecating.
Seeing this look, Qiu Jun couldn't help but be furious, and with a force of the fingers in his hand, he grabbed Yun Qingxue's hair fiercely, and mentioned it in the air.
With a scream, Yun Qingxue only felt a lot of pain in her head, and the whole person couldn't help but stand up, although she was so seriously injured, she was unable to stand up, but under the severe pain, as if she was stimulated, she stood up miraculously.
Looking at Yun Qingxue's expression of severe pain, Qiu Jun suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of comfort.
"Tell me where Miss Yun is, otherwise you will know the consequences", Qiu Jun's eyes swept over Yun Qingxue coldly, and said in a low voice.
After speaking, as soon as the strength in his hand was exerted, there was a miserable scream.
Seeing that Yun Qingxue's painful eyes were full of tears, and the corners of her mouth trembled and she couldn't speak, Qiu Jun loosened Yun Qingxue's hair.
"Peng Tong" sounded, and Yun Qingxue's whole person immediately fell to the ground.
Looking at Qiu Jun's cold expression, Yun Qingxue suddenly felt very frightened, and there was a chill in her body.
After all, she is a young girl in her twenties, how can she experience this, she only feels as if she has entered hell. However, thinking of Miss's kindness to herself, Yun Qingxue gritted her teeth and gritted hard.
Seeing this, Qiu Jun couldn't help but be furious, and shouted in a low voice: ", are you hard-mouthed?" When the time comes, you won't be able to harden your mouth, and look at your figure, it's not bad to wait for people."
Saying and talking, Qiu Jun couldn't help but let out a wolf-like light in his eyes, and looked closely at Yun Qingxue's chest, which looked particularly bulging because of the blood, and said with a gloomy smile.
Looking at Qiu Jun's expression, and then listening to Qiu Jun's cruel words, Yun Qingxue suddenly felt a chill in her body, and the cold was piercing. Helplessness, despair, and loneliness filled Yun Qingxue's heart at such a moment.