Bang~

The maid, whose throat had been cut, slammed into the door of the meditation room one last time. The body was planted on the ground.

The person who dragged her was stunned for a moment, not knowing that this person was not dead.

The movements of the black-clothed man in the meditation room also stopped suddenly.

didn't waste the maid's intentions, and Lin Qingqing didn't deserve to die.

She opened her eyes with a muffled thud, the tip of the knife hanging from her brow.

Someone barged in.

The thought struck me like a bolt of lightning. She reflexively bent down.

The knife, which only hesitated for a moment, slammed into the pillow with a thud.

Lin Qingqing couldn't feel a trace of heartbeat, only the buzzing in his ears was noise. The stinging pain in the left ear is done again.

She jumped up and ran.

Mrs. Lin and Lin Qiushui on the shop were woken up at the same time.

Lin Qingqing didn't think about anything, she hit the black shadow, half of her body hurt, and the black shadow didn't expect her to bump over, and she was stumbled. Let Lin Qingqing hit the ground.

Even Qian immediately knew that he couldn't get up.

She tilted her head and shouted, "Run—"

Mrs. Lin, Lin Qiuyue, the biggest trouble in their lives is nothing more than the trivialities in life, when have they met this meeting?

They were all stupid, crying, and only then did they know to run.

Ya'er, who slept on the other bunk, was frightened and frightened, she wanted to pounce and scuffle with the man, but remembered that her master had been knocked and couldn't get up, and was clutching the rag doll with the dagger thrown off.

Ya'er turned over and grabbed the copper footbasin by the wall and smashed it at the black shadow.

Bang.

The sound of the copper basin was mixed with a muffled scream.

Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and hit him with his head. The master and servant instantly gained the upper hand.

The Dark Shadow didn't come alone.

There were two more people when the door opened.

Seeing that their companion had missed, the two men glanced at each other, took out a fire fold, and smashed it at the overly brave maid.

The spark seed ignited at the touch of the ground.

The black shadow who was beaten by the footbasin and the two women stabbed indiscriminately with a knife, found a gap, opened it and ran.

The fire burned along the quilt, burned to the floor, and ran up the room along the furnishings.

Lin Qingqing stood up with blood dripping from his knife. Go into the fire and pull the frightened mother and sister out.

The whole meditation room burned.

The maid lay on the ground covered in blood before the rain dried.

The eldest brother-in-law, they surrounded the frightened sister and mother.

Monks, pilgrims, shouting, shouting, running, came to extinguish the fire.

Lin Qingqing, who escaped death, stood barefoot outside the meditation room, staring at the fire in a daze, and waves of heat were rolling and rushing, licking her.

Half of her clothes were tied, and Tiankui, who came over, asked a lot, but she didn't respond.

Tiankui grabbed her arm and dragged her towards a crowded and bright place.

"If you don't die in a great calamity, there will be a blessing in the future," he said, spreading the people away, and said in a hurry, "Do you see who the thief is?" Where did you go? ”

Lin Qingqing thought for a while, and she covered it with a pain in her left ear, "I don't know ......"

"Aren't you guts? Is this frightening? ”

"I ......"

Lin Qingqing really couldn't think of it. That's what happened just now.

She felt cold.

The people behind him who want to know something are also noisy.

She covered her ears even more.

Tiankui also felt that his words were a bit heavy. Swallowing his breath, he looked at the overly frightened person, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to push Lin Qingqing away.

Directly opposite Tiankui, in the direction of the smoke-filled meditation room, a silver light grazed Lin Qingqing's side.

With a pop, he shot in Tiankui's heart.

Tiankui didn't feel pain, he just felt incredible.

It was unbelievable that he would push Lin Qingqing away without thinking about it.

He looked at the arrow and recognized it as a crossbow arrow.

The direction of the archery is in the burning meditation room.

The thieves are still there!

They want to kill Lin Qingqing!

A heart-piercing pain in his chest slowed down Tiankui's pace, and he pointed to the Zen room where the fire was getting smaller, "The man in black, not tall, chase after ......."

The crossbow arrows are short, strong, pierced into the flesh, tightly sealed, and the blood is facing outward.

Several Jiaolong guards saw that he was sweating profusely, and they were anxious, leaving one behind, and the others chased in the direction of the meditation room.

Lin Qingqing stood up from the ground. The people who were watching the fire just now were all in chaos.

No one dared to watch the excitement and shouted to scatter.

Tiankui, who was a few steps away from her, stretched out his hand and let his subordinates hold him.

The pain in his heart was stronger than a while, and he wanted to pull out the arrow.

Lin Qingqing walked over.

Her face was whiter than the snow of winter.

The God who finally came back was replaced by another layer of deeper and colder panic and bewilderment.

Tiankui wanted her to save money, sarcastic words poured into her mouth, her throat was sweet, and the hot blood sprayed inexorably onto Lin Qingqing's face.

His heart was light, and his legs couldn't stop bending.

"Boss?" The guards couldn't hold him up, "Boss! ”

Poof.

"Ahh

Tiankui looked up on the ground and thought, this girl couldn't help but be frightened. This arrow is probably also poisonous.

The guards also noticed and helped him pull out the arrow.

Tiankui felt the blood flow from those to the right side of his clothes.

secretly thought that those thieves really killed her.

Who is so discerning?

"Celestial ......"

Lin Qingqing pressed his wound, "You hold on, Lang Zhong will come soon, right away." ”

The blood soaked half of his body, and it was still flowing.

Lin Qingqing took off his middle coat and pressed it against his wound, "Don't die, you must not die, I, I won't be grateful for your ......"

Who wants her to be grateful?

She took off her middle clothes, and there was only one belly pocket left, and her bare back was clearly illuminated by the moonlight.

Why would the prince marry such a person......

And him.

Tiankui's dull eyes moved and fell on her shattered, messy face.

"Lin Qingqing..."

"Why should I save you?"

He couldn't figure it out, and the gulps of black blood cut him off and muttered vaguely.

Lin Qingqing still heard it.

"I don't want you to save me."

She pushed the guards who pinched Tiankui's acupuncture points and didn't let the poison run away, "Find a place and move him in." ”

The guard said, "What? ”

"I said," Lin Qingqing stared at the empty eyes, and said word by word, "Move him to a place where no one is, I don't want him to save him." Got it? ”

Guard: "The boss can't move now, he's poisoned." ”

He didn't listen.

Lin Qingqing came by herself.

Alchemy has the restriction that it cannot refine any living form. But it didn't say that the wound couldn't be healed.

Tiankui is also still angry.

She helped him refine the wound, stop the bleeding, and slowly dissolve the poison.

This will work.

Definitely.

"Don't die!"

She tugged at Tiankui's clothes and dragged him towards his back. I don't know how human blood can be the same as the release of the gate.

It's too late.

Lin Qingqing looked at the ground and drew an alchemy array with blood.