The sun is light.

The man lying on the ground covered his arms with a twisted face, and he twisted his head in time before the blade touched him! Otherwise, it would not be his shoulder that would have been pierced by the sword, but his head.

"Who-Mo Yunran, you actually ambushed me?!!"

He roared, sweating profusely.

Where the sunlight and white clouds blend, the beauty dressed in white fell from above, with cold eyebrows and delicate appearance, and the beauty mole at the end of the eyes added a sense of charm to her.

Jin Baiyu stood still at the top of the peak.

The snow-white light veil on her clothes fluttered in the long wind, and her long ink-colored hair also fluttered.

If it weren't for the scarlet beneath your feet, the scene would be beautiful.

There was silence on the small peak.

The injured man covered his wound and looked at Jin Baiyu dumbfounded, and the long series of roars that were about to burst out were stuck in his throat, and he barely managed to spit out a few words for a long time.

"Peak, Peak Master?! Peak Lord, why are you here?! ”

As he spoke, a fine bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, which was already tense from the pain.

Could it be that the peak master has discovered these small actions of their private nature?

Or, all of this was deliberately calculated by Ji Mo Yunran?!

Jin Baiyu, who had been in a posture for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of silence, her stiff hands and feet softened slightly, and the anxiety and weakness in her eyes were covered by her calmness on the surface.

When the problem is too embarrassing and not very good, it is better to strike first.

So Jin Baiyu raised her eyes carelessly, raised her eyes arrogantly, and stared directly at the man.

"Why, can't this peak master appear here? Or is it that where Benfeng is going and where he wants to go, I still have to explain it to you? ”

The man was startled, his face was blue and white, and the previous momentum was completely gone.

"When, of course not! Peak Master, don't get me wrong, the disciple is just a little surprised! Please also ask the peak master to atone for his sins! ”

Jin Baiyu used the kung fu of pressing him with her eyes, quickly judged his appearance and characteristics, and compared it in her mind, and after confirming that this person did not belong to the fish in her pond, her expression became more and more cold.

"I'd like to know, what are you doing here......"

She lengthened her tone, her gaze circled around the man, and landed on Jimo Yunran on the edge of the peak, and her brows suddenly tightened.

She tried the sword for the first time, relying on her cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, and forcibly controlled the magic sword to run around in the sky.

In this case, Jin Baiyu naturally didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to what was going on.

Fortunately, there are not many disciples around Jianfeng on weekdays, and Cha Cha helps her to be vigilant at all times, so she is not seen by others as embarrassed.

It wasn't until she passed over the mountain peaks that a sudden evil wind blew!

The sword that Jin Baiyu had managed to control and semi-stable was blown into chaos again!

At this time, Cha Cha exclaimed in her consciousness again, Jin Baiyu was in a hurry for a while, and the magic sword was taken off!

She had no choice but to sharpen her spear on the spot, and temporarily learned to control the spiritual power in the sky at the last moment.

By the time she finally adjusted her falling body to a fluttering posture, Jin Baiyu had already seen her unlucky sword fall, piercing the body of another unlucky ghost......

At that moment, Jin Baiyu's whole breath was held.

Her mind went blank, and she didn't let out that breath until she realized that the man was still alive.

So much so that to this day, I still feel dizzy in my brain.

It was because of this that she didn't notice what was going on at the scene.

"Yun Ran?" With a little uncertainty in his tone, Jin Baiyu called out.

The man half-lying under the tree did not move.

Jin Baiyu's brows furrowed more and more, and she walked over there with a step.

The man behind him looked pale, and subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to stop him, but as soon as his hand moved, a large stream of blood gushed out of the wound, and the stinging pain turned the horror and confusion in his brain when he saw Jin Baiyu into sobriety.

It's over—

What now?!

Jin Baiyu walked under the tree and raised her hand to lift the man's half-drooping face.

The man's already pale and bloodless face was overflowing with two touches of powder at this moment, his slender eyes were closed, and a long trace of blood dragged out of his bloodless lips.

Thin blood continued to spill from the line of his lips, dripping down his white clothes.

Jin Baiyu lowered her head again, only to see that the piece on Jimo Yunran's chest was about to turn red!

Her brows instantly fell, a flash of anger flashed across her face, and she jerked her head back at the man who looked like he had been nailed to the spot, and her voice was as cold as if she had been quenched ice.

"You moved him?!"

Bing Species was still full of anger.

At that moment, the man felt that the murderous aura was like a blade, piercing his skin.

The strings in his head were tight, and he didn't dare to admit it, and his eyes turned around in a panic: "Feng, peak master, not a disciple, the disciple just happened to pass by here and saw someone fall under the tree, so he wanted to come over to see the situation!" ”

Jin Baiyu looked at him coldly for a few seconds, and his heart became more and more nervous, and his hands and feet were trembling unconsciously.

He swallowed his saliva and tried to continue to make up lies, "Disciple is telling the truth!" If you don't believe it, you can punish the disciple immediately, but the disciple is afraid that you will be deceived and misplace the real murderer! ”

In order to make his words sound more credible, he simply gritted his teeth and dragged most of them into the water!

"Peak Lord! You don't know, there are many people in the flower picking house who secretly have the idea of Jimo Gongzi, and the disciple and Jimo Gongzi are old acquaintances, if something happens to him, it will not be beneficial to us old people! ”

Jin Baiyu finally withdrew her eyes and let him go for the time being.

"I will investigate this matter clearly, and now, don't you immediately send Jimo Yunran to Hanyuan Hall with me!"

The man's micro-expressions and eyes showed that he was lying.

But Jin Baiyu didn't plan to hold on to him now.

- After all, looking at Jimo Yunran's bleeding situation, if he doesn't send it back for treatment as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will really be hopeless!

The man responded, thinking that he was relieved when Jin Baiyu didn't notice.

At this time, he didn't dare to ask Jin Baiyu why he wanted a disciple whose cultivation was far inferior to her to help, and honestly sent people outside the Hanyuan Palace.

After Jin Baiyu took someone in for treatment, he looked left and right and left in a hurry.

He has to hurry back and discuss with His Royal Highness the Second Prince, what should he do now?!

Fortunately, although he didn't dare to move any hands and feet along the way, he also secretly touched the pulse of Jimo Yunran through the help of contact.

The pulse is vain, between life and death.

He's going to have to go back and figure out how to do it—he must not be allowed to wake up!

Inside the temple.