"Why did he kill me?"

The wind blows: "......"

Jiang Weihan: "......"

"Does he know me?"

The wind blows: "......"

Jiang Weihan: "......"

"I really can't imagine that there will be a killer to kill me, oh my God, am I going to be famous? Am I going to become a celebrity?" Yu Xiaoyuan was unexpectedly excited after experiencing the initial fright, and on the way back, he jumped and jumped, circling around the wind and Jiang Weihan, with light steps, like a happy butterfly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiyang and Jiang Weihan were speechless except for their really big comments.

After Feng Yiyang heard Yu Xiaoyuan ask 'why did he kill me' for the thirty-fourth time, he lowered his head and thought desperately, shouldn't normal people be sad and afraid that they can't eat after being assassinated by a killer?

Feng Yiyang thought of this, and couldn't help but raise his head to take a look, Yu Xiaoyuan was chuckling, walking and dancing gently under the sunset, when Feng Yiyang looked at her, Yu Xiaoyuan was gently holding up an afterglow of the sunset with his hand, the jade fingers were slender, and the afterglow reflected half of Yu Xiaoyuan's side face.

Feng Yiyang only glanced at it, and lowered his head like a thief.

At the moment when he bowed his head, the sunset became redder.

Stained red by a red light.

Yu Xiaoyuan's expression was fixed on a smile.

The wind is still lowering its head, obviously the sunset is warm, but a chill is surging up to the heart of the wind Yiyang, and the feeling of hair is like a wave of wheat, layer by layer, rolling in the heart of the wind.

The strong murderous aura came suddenly.

This murderous aura is the person just now.

Feng Yiyang suddenly remembered that the senior brother had said to himself that the wolf is an animal that will not give up until it reaches its goal, and it can be called the most difficult animal, and it is just a common thing to go and return.

Thinking of this, the wind raised his head in horror, and the red light had already arrived in front of him, and it was still the pair of hands that glowed with red light.

This time, the target of these hands was him, and this moment of stunned stunned Feng Yiyang missed the opportunity to dodge.

For a contest of comparable realms, opportunities are always fleeting.

A puddle of blood stained the front chest of the wind.

A figure slowly fell in front of the wind.

Feng raised his eyes and watched his second senior brother slowly fall down in front of him.

Jiang Wei's cold face was like ashes, and he fell to the ground in a deplution, with a big crack in his chest, and blood kept bubbling out.

The wind was stunned.

The gray-clothed man's hands were stained with blood flowing from Jiang Weihan's chest, and the gray-clothed man looked at his hands, and was stunned, perhaps because he didn't expect Jiang Weihan's decisiveness and speed.

An unsuspecting scene. Yu Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Weihan who fell to the ground, and he couldn't even scream, but his eyes widened and he retreated in panic.

After experiencing the initial stunned, the gray-clothed man flashed, and before Yu Xiaoyuan could react, the gray-clothed man was already standing behind her, his hands interlaced, and he twisted towards Yu Xiaoyuan's neck.

Twisted left hand, and intact right hand.

His ultimate goal is still Yu Xiaoyuan.

Yu Xiaoyuan's eyes didn't even have time to flash with fear.

"Dragon!"

With an angry roar, a golden sword that rose into the sky covered the red light of the gray-clothed man's hands, blocking between the gray-clothed man and Yu Xiaoyuan, with the momentum of crushing everything.

The sword flips, slashes horizontally,

Momentum like thunder.

The man in gray hurriedly withdrew his hands before they were cut off, and stepped back one after another.

At that moment, he took a step back, the sword was one point wider, he was faster, the sword was faster, after all, in just a moment, the sword caught up with him.

His palms were stopped in front of his chest, and red light spread from his hands, covering the entire body of the gray-clothed man, and then, the sword lightened his body, and the gray-clothed man's clothes were shattered.

Following the sword momentum far away, the gray-clothed man turned into a gray streamer in the sky in the next instant.

As soon as the wind that forced away the strong enemy with a sword was too late, he was already lying on the ground in embarrassment, and his elegant and chic white clothes became a bloody cloth that was red and clinging to his body, and red blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose.

The situation changed in an instant, and in just a few moments, on this piece of land, only the frightened Yu Xiaoyuan was left.

Yu Xiaoyuan, who finally reacted, squatted helplessly on the ground, grabbed one of the sleeves of Feng Yiyang and shook it gently,

"When the wind blows, wake up. ”

"Hey, hey, don't scare me when the wind blows, get up and save the second senior brother, hey!~ The second senior brother is dying"

But no matter how she swayed, the wind just lay quietly, her brows furrowed, and there was no reaction, only the blood in her mouth and nose was flowing quietly.

Yu Xiaoyuan was about to cry in a hurry, but in the face of these two men lying on the ground, she had no choice at all.

"Little junior sister, no, don't worry" A weak voice came from the side, Yu Xiaoyuan looked back in surprise and joy, Jiang Weihan opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was as white as a blank piece of paper.

Yu Xiaoyuan cried: "Woo woo, second senior brother, have you returned to the light, what wishes do you have, my little sister will definitely help you complete it." ”

Jiang Weihan: "...... Silly girl, how can the second senior brother die so easily. ”

Yu Xiaoyuan waved his hand and cried: "Woo, second senior brother, don't comfort me, your chest has broken such a big hole, and the blood is still flowing now, woo, you will die sooner or later." ”

Jiang Weihan said with difficulty: "...... Silly girl, don't cry first, I can't lift up a trace of strength now, if you don't help me, of course I will die, and the same goes for my little junior brother, if you are willing to help us, then neither of us can die. ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyuan wiped away his tears violently, his eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Really?

"First, take out the needle in my arms, choose, cough cough, pick out the longest and softest one inside. Jiang Weihan's voice became softer and softer, and he became more and more weak.

Yu Xiaoyuan didn't wait for Jiang Weihan to finish speaking, and rummaged in Jiang Weihan's arms in a hurry, and as soon as Jiang Weihan finished speaking, Yu Xiaoyuan had already raised a sterling silver millimeter needle in front of Jiang Weihan's eyes.

Jiang Weihan squinted at it, and hummed softly with satisfaction: "Little junior sister, can you recognize the acupoints?" Next, which acupoint I say, you will pierce the needle into which acupoint of mine, I say it's okay, you stop." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan nodded cautiously, and before he could make a move, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Weihan didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were slightly closed, and he gently reported an acupoint.

"Tiantu Point"

“......”

"Okay, stop. ”

Yu Xiaoyuan stopped as he said.

Jiang Weihan reported the second acupoint: "Xuanji acupoint." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan drew a scoop according to the gourd, and pierced the silver needle into Jiang Weihan's Xuanji acupoint.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Weihan's chest pierced a few silver needles, and the big slit in his chest magically did not bleed out, Yu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to praise in surprise: "Wow!~ Second Senior Brother, your medical skills are amazing." ”

Jiang Weihan's face was still pale from excessive blood loss, but his voice was a little stronger, "Of course, but it's strange to say, this time this person doesn't seem to use that strange poison." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan didn't care about this question at all, but just asked vigorously: "Second Senior Brother, what is the name of your magical medical skill, can you teach me?"

Jiang Weihan tugged at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Okay, this kung fu is called blood amputation, when your internal strength foundation is better, you don't need to use silver needles to stop bleeding from the wound." ”