Chapter 309: Return to Miao Jiang (11)
"To be honest, I can't get you out of here, even though Miss Su, you can't go through the small hole above." Bai Rong pointed to the skylight and said with a smile.
Su Yunying's excitement fell to the bottom again, "Then what are you doing here, maybe it's just to visit me, right?" ”
"If I had come a little late, you would have fallen in a pool of blood," Bai Rong said with a smile: "So don't worry, all of this is in our plan, but the time to save you is not yet ripe." ”
"What do you want me to do?" Su Yunying asked.
Bai Rong pointed to the food on the table and said, "First of all, you have to eat well and save your physical strength, so that you can have strength when you escape." ”
With hope, people's appetites are also opened, Su Yunying grabbed the food and stuffed it into her mouth: "And then?" ”
Bai Rong said: "Then it's time to wait, and you will still marry Qi'an two days later." ”
"What?!" Su Yunying's food was hard to swallow again, and she was puzzled: "You want me to marry that bastard?" DID YOU KNOW...... Did you know I was almost given a ...... by him just Could this also be Yan Yunting's plan? ”
Bai Rong comforted: "Miss Su, don't worry, didn't that kid go to Jiuli Palace just now?" If nothing else, he shouldn't be able to come back this time. ”
"You guys deliberately lured him to Jiuli Palace?" Su Yunying swallowed the food in her mouth, and said suspiciously: "But if you kill him, won't the groom's official be gone?" How can he marry me in two days? ”
"If the real Qi'an dies, there will be a fake Qi'an."
"Fake Qi'an?"
"The specific details, I won't tell you more, lest you be distracted and show your flaws, in a word, how to come, everything will be natural, we will always protect you in secret."
Bai Rong said, took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, and asked, "I heard and guessed that every half month, Qi'an will come to collect a bowl of your blood to refine the Chiyou corpse, right?" ”
Su Yunying raised her severed finger and pointed to the lunch box on the table: "He just picked a bowl of blood from me and put it in this lunch box, he said that this is the last bowl of blood, and the corpse of the old thing is almost finished, you must stop him!" ”
"Miss Su, don't worry, he can't practice the corpse." Bai Rong handed the small bamboo tube to Su Yunying and instructed: "Later, the 'Fake Qi'an' will come to you, and when the time comes, you can hand over this bamboo tube to him." ”
"What's in this tube?"
"Black dog blood."
"Black dog blood!?"
"Daochang Li said, the black dog has the purest innate yang energy, and it has the miraculous effect of using yang to control yin, that is, the monster of the thousand-year-old Tao, and he will be terribly scared when he encounters the blood of the black dog...... But whether it will work for your ancestors or not remains to be verified. ”
"Daochang Li? Isn't it Li Huai'an of the Innocent Palace? He also came. ”
"Yes, there is not only Li Huai'an of the Innocent Palace, but also Lu Gengyao of the Tianshan Sect, the master of the Wujie of the Kuhai Temple, the invincible opponent who steals all over the world, can pick the stars and the moon, and can steal chickens and dogs, Bai Rong, Bai Daxia!" Bai Rong boasted to himself, and winked at Su Yunying again:
"To be honest, Yan Yunting, this guy is really capable, he can invite so many big people to help him save you."
Su Yunying's little face turned red with excitement: "Otherwise, how could my grandfather take a fancy to him......"
"Okay, I won't brag to you too much, just take care of myself, Bai Daxia will go first."
Bai Rong shrunk his body into a "bamboo pole" again, kicked his feet on the ground, and drilled out of the skylight on the top of the cave with a "whoosh".
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At this time, at that time, at this time, the words are divided into two ends.
Jiuli Palace, in the bathroom.
Jiang Yu'er had just put down the two maidservants for a while, Qi'an stepped on a group of vultures and fell from the sky, he glanced at the puppet corpse that was spurting blood to the end, and two raging anger burned in his eyes!
"You stinking. Son, if it weren't for Taizu's kindness to spare you a dog's life, I would have killed you with my own hands! ”
Qi'an pulled out the scimitar at his waist and walked towards Jiang Yu'er step by step.
Jiang Yu'er was so frightened that she retreated again and again: "What do you want to do, don't come here!" ”
"For a disobedient person like you, only by breaking your tendons can you completely prevent you from running around!"
Qi'an thought he was a hunter, but he didn't know that he had already been taken as a prey by Yan Yunting, who was lurking in the dark.
Qi'an stepped into the threshold and walked forward seven or eight steps, at this time, a sudden gust of wind blew from the inside out, "Bang!" "The bathroom door was tightly closed.
Jiang Yu'er also stopped and stared at Qi'an coldly.
Qi'an noticed that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned around, a black shadow jumped down from the beam of the room, and then a sword aura approached his front door, he hurriedly waved his knife to block, but he was still a step slow-
"Poof!"
The sword qi cut off his right arm, and he was about to scream, but Yan Yunting grabbed his throat!
"How? Does the taste of a broken arm feel comfortable? Yan Yunting asked coldly.
Qi'an roared hoarsely: "Yes...... It's you! ”
"You can die."
"No—"
"Click!"
Yan Yunting crushed Qi'an's throat with one claw!
"Just let him die, it's really a bit cheap, bastard!" Jiang Yuer said.
"Of course I won't just cheapen him like this, his skin and arms, I still have a lot of use."
Yan Yunting cut off Qi'an's entire head by the neck, picked up the broken arm on the ground, and said to Jiang Yu'er: "Okay, I have to leave quickly, you can help deal with these corpses." ”
"Yan Yunting, aren't you going to take me away?" Jiang Yu'er followed two steps, and then consciously stopped, Jiuli Palace is her home, Jiuli Village is her country, what reason does she have to go with Yan Yunting?
"Well, after Miao Jiang's matter is resolved, you can make your own choice," Yan Yunting walked to the door and turned his head to add:
"But I want to remind you, I, Yan Yunting, already have a lot of wives, if you really decide to follow me, you can only be a small one."
"Who is rare to be your concubine! Get lost! Get out of here! ”
The word "roll" is not unpleasant at all, but there is some contrived excitement.
"But in this last days, it is also your blessing to be my concubine Yan Yunting."
This is certainly a joke but a real joke.
Yan Yunting shook the head in his hand, tapped his toes lightly, and disappeared into the night in a few steps.
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