Jian Junxi's headache was splitting, she was holding her head and spinning on the ground, her hideous face was full of pain, and the cold sweat on her forehead was dripping.

After more than ten seconds, she heard the sound of fighting, and the picture of the fight in front of her made her stunned for a moment, and the smell of blood in her mouth reminded her of where she was.

Sitting up in pain, she opened her bag with trembling hands, and in her head, it was like countless insects eating her brain, and she couldn't say a word in pain.

Especially in her chest, the heart-piercing pain, from head to toe, and then spread to the limbs, the huge pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made her unbearable, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of the "poof......

She wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth and continued to look for medicine, very anxious because there were many ...... She didn't know how long it took, but finally found ......

She didn't count, after opening it, she poured it directly into the palm of her hand, raised her head and poured it into her mouth, swallowing dryly, making her throat very painful.

The medicine was very bitter, from her mouth to her heart, the pain was unbearable, there was pain everywhere in her body, and she couldn't breathe.

Without a trace of strength, her body fell straight back, and tears of despair fell down the corners of her eyes and into the bun......

And Ouyang Yi was beaten by Nangong Jing, and he wanted to cry in pain, for fear that he would fight Jian Junxi again, and after being knocked to the ground by him, he desperately got up.

At this moment, he was also scarred, obviously he only fought for two minutes, but he felt that he had been fighting for a century, and shouted with pain: "Brother Jing, Brother Jing......"

Nangong Jing's gaze was unfocused, and his moves were ruthless, Ouyang Yi retreated in defeat, and he was so painful that he shouted for mercy: "Brother Jing, I'm not your opponent, okay to give me a way out?" ”

At first, he didn't pay attention, after this shout, Ouyang Yi's every move, attack, defense, especially the grappling hand he was ready to use against him.

Nangong Jing, who seemed to have been under a spell, came back to his senses in an instant, and looked at him in surprise, these tricks were invented by him, and he had only taught one person

He was so cold that he suddenly grabbed Ouyang Yi's neck, and asked angrily, "Say, who taught you these moves?" ”

"Hmmmm......" Ouyang Yi let out a painful cry for help, and Jian Junxi came back to his senses.

"I taught him, I will, and she taught me......" Her cold and weak words, still without a trace of temperature, endured the pain, and staggered to the floor to stand.

Wiping the blood stains on the corners of her lips, Nangong Jing's cold eyes glared at her angrily, her big hand was like an iron tong, not only did she not let go, but she increased her strength, Ouyang Yi's face was swollen and red, but no matter how she pulled it, she couldn't pull his clamps.

Seeing that he was still so irrational, and Ouyang Yi was about to lose his breath, Jian Junxi's face was hideous, and the anger all over his body was raging uncontrollably.

Clenched his palms tightly, like a mad beast, the anger and hatred in his heart could not be extinguished, his chest rose and fell violently in anger, and he used all the strength of his body, raised his fist and rushed towards him.

Nangong Jing squinted at her, let go of Ouyang Yi, and blocked her fist, her strength was very strong, making him take two steps back, raising his eyes and looking at her in surprise.

This move and this strength, and this look of hers, why...... Feel exactly like her? And in the moment he was stunned.

Jian Junxi raised his leg on the spot and aimed it at his chest, kicked him violently, and he was kicked back several steps by her, and after steady, he didn't attack her again, but just stared at her with widened pupils, and his dark eyes were full of doubts.

(End of chapter)