This Lord is Too Cruel: 294 finally waiting for you (two more)

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A bright red figure riding a snow-white steed and rushed out of the city gate of Leqi in the blink of an eye. His cold eyes were full of anger. He must meet Feng Aotian and ask in person.

Aoxue's speed is extremely fast. Moreover, it knows the way. Feng Aotian's path is the only way forward, and it is very remote. Even if Mo Yunge spreads the letter now, I am afraid it is too late.

Aoxue walked for a day, and he saw a galloping horse, which was also white all over, but compared to Aoxue, it was whiter, like white jade, crystal clear, he glanced at it. Recognizing Feng Aotian who was riding on the horse, he rode on Aoxue, sitting and looking at Feng Aotian who was flying over.

Feng Aotian naturally saw him, and then ran forward, Wei Zimo's cold eyes were clearly filled with anger, but the slight rise of the corner of his mouth had already revealed that he was happy when he saw her at the moment. Thoughts.

When Feng Aotian was about to meet him, suddenly a red figure rushed out from the roadside, with a disheveled head, and a person was not like a ghost or a ghost. He raised his palm and waved to her.

When Wei Zimo saw this, he flew out quickly. Before Feng Aotian fell, he tapped his toes lightly, and then flew down in front of Feng Aotian, with that palm hitting his chest firmly. He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked up at the woman in front of him, his eyes darkened.

Feng Aotian was shocked, her phoenix eyes were cold, he took Wei Zimo into his arms, and then hit the red dress in front of him with a palm, but the red dress hit a palm, but let out a frantic laugh. She stared at Wei Zimo with scarlet eyes, and suddenly the scarlet of those eyes disappeared. She clutched her chest and her eyes flashed in disbelief, looking at Wei Zimo, "I am not going to hurt you."

Feng Aotian looked at the horrified look of the Ninth Princess, her eyes were cold, "Ninth Princess, do you want her to control you forever?"

The Ninth Princess looked up at Feng Aotian, and then her eyes became scarlet again, "Feng Aotian, I will kill you."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability."

She looked down at Wei Zimo, then picked him up, and then saw that the soul had fallen with people and surrounded the nine princesses, and they were wearing strange masks, Feng Aotian said solemnly. "Nine princesses, I originally wanted to leave you a way to live, but if you just want to die, then I will let you know what is meant by the death of form and spirit."

She said, she hugged Wei Zimo tightly and rode Taxue away. The Ninth Princess flew over, but was surrounded by the dark guards. She frantically raised her palm and hit the dark guard who was blocking her until she saw Leaving with Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked down at Wei Zimo, who was already in a coma, with cold eyes, "She can't hurt him, so do you like being hurt so much?"

The red veil was stained with blood and it became more and more dazzling. She hugged him tightly, feeling his gradually cold body. Her eyes darkened, wishing to shred the nine princesses into pieces, but she She didn't want her to die so easily, she wanted her to die even if she died.

Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo and rushed directly into the Prince Qi’s Mansion. She turned over and got off the horse while holding Wei Zimo, and saw Wufeng and Xing Wuyun greet him. She looked at Wufeng, "Let him see. ."

Wufeng looked down at Wei Zimo in Feng Aotian's arms, and then entered the bedroom, Feng Aotian carefully placed him on the bed, and Wufeng sat aside and looked at it. After a while, He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "This palm is too sinister and poisonous, and now the poison has entered his eight channels of strange meridians. Fortunately, you have only protected his heart veins, otherwise..."

Feng Aotian closed his eyes, then looked towards Wufeng, "Master knows what to do."

"Are you going to die?" Wufeng said coldly in front of Feng Aotian.

"Go out." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windless, and said in a deep voice.

There was no wind for another moment, looking at Feng Aotian, "You go out, I will save his life."

"How do you save?" Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, then raised his wrist, "What do you want? Use your own life to save him?"

"Who said that?" Wufeng looked at the coldness in Feng Aotian's eyes, "I regret my life."

Feng Aotian suddenly dragged him into his arms, "Master knows how to measure. If you have a master in your heart, just watch it."

Wufeng looked at her like this, knowing that she was determined, and then said, "I will not stop you, but I have other ways."

"What way?" Feng Aotian hugged Wufeng, looked at Wei Zimo, and said solemnly.

Xing Wuyun stood on one side, looking at Wei Zimo, then at Feng Aotian, blaming himself.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, and shook his hand, "The crazy woman will be found later, and you will be blocking him outside."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded, then turned and stepped out of the inner hall.

No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "Yunxue."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you still have Yunxue?"

Wufeng left her embrace, and then said, "What he is in is evil. Now only Yunxue can save him. Even if you consume all your internal strength, I am afraid you can only save his life." /

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "What about Yunxue?"

"On your body." As Wufeng said, he took out a dagger from her arms, "You have clouds and snow in your blood, and I have just developed a new Yulu Pill in the past few days. As long as it is matched with your blood and my internal strength, it should be saved, but he must rely on him to force the evil spirit out of the body."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master's blood is really a life-saving medicine."

No wind looked at her, "Are you not angry now?"

"There is a way, Lord knows he will continue." Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, then sat on the bed and looked at Wei Zimo, "Master knows that you will survive, compared to the pain before. , It's nothing this time."

No wind turned around and walked outside the inner hall, and then came back again. There was an extra porcelain bottle in his hand. He poured out the Yulu Pill, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "You have just been raised now. If you are If I continue to toss like this, even if I try my heart, I am afraid I can't."

Feng Aotian knew Wufeng’s worries, and said with a smile, “Master’s body knows itself clearly. Anyway, it’s not the first time to use blood. Since Master’s blood works so well for you, when Kwaishui comes, How are they all stored?"

Feng Aotian gave a helpless look at Feng Aotian, "You can really laugh."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Aren't you angry now?"

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "Who is angry?"

Feng Aotian knew that she was just too serious about him. She just didn’t want to see that the people around her were always injured because of her. They had already suffered too much, and now she only needs to protect them well. Doting on them is just that, after Wei Zimo wakes up, she will definitely talk about him.

No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "If I were there, even if he didn't block, I would block it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you believe that Lord can subdue her?"

Wufeng immediately pulled out the dagger, looking down at the faint knife mark on her wrist, "You are going to add another injury here."

Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, "Master thinks it's good. When I look at it in the future, I will know that you were hurt for my master."

No wind gave a cold snort, looked at her angrily, "I don't know if I should cry or laugh."

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and just looked unwilling to start, she immediately raised her hand and took the dagger from his hand, and slashed her wrist neatly, "It's not just a knife."

Wufeng suddenly felt that Feng Aotian was really not the usual tough, her kind of open-mindedness, how many people in this world could do it, such a woman, who does he not love?

Wufeng quickly relieved the blood, then took out the hemostatic powder prepared in the morning and sprinkled it on her wrist, familiarly wrapped it for her, then turned and looked at Wei Zimo, Feng Aotian hugged Wei Zimo In his arms, he lifted his veil, revealing a handsome and cold face, but now there is no gorgeous color, but a little more fragile and pale.

Feng Aotian's heart couldn't help but squeezed, and then took the Yulu Pill from the windless hand, fed it into his mouth, then took the cup full of her blood, raised his head and put it in his mouth , Facing his lips, pried open his closed silver teeth and fed them in. The **** smell filled each other's nose and lips. Feng Aotian saw him drink it, and then left.

Wufeng has handed her the silk kerchief, Feng Aotian’s mouth was stained with his own blood, even on her white teeth, Wufeng took the cup, wiped it for her, and then handed it to her. Feng Aotian took the water and rinsed his mouth quickly, and then saw Wei Zimo slowly open his eyes.

Feng Aotian watched him wake up, and his Feng eyes stared at him coldly, "If you dare to stand in front of him next time, he will be abolished by him."

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, but lowered his head to see the white cloth on her wrist. Although he was unconscious, he could vaguely hear what Feng Aotian and Wufeng said. He raised his hand and stroked Feng. Aotian’s cheek, "You dare to destroy me, are you willing?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "I don't want to see him."

Wei Zimo's lips curled up and smiled, Feng Aotian took the silk kerchief in Wufeng's hand, and carefully wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, "Can you force the evil within the individual?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, and Feng Aotian supported him to sit cross-legged, while Wufeng had already taken off his shoes, and then sat opposite Wei Zimo.

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, then looked at Wei Zimo's back, and then said, "Look at it, let's start."

"Okay." Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Zimo immediately got lucky, and the windless palms gathered his inner strength and pressed against his shoulders.

Feng Aotian got off the bed immediately, walked out of the inner hall, stepped out of the bedroom, and saw Xing Wuyun leaning on the side, she walked slowly to his side, watching him slowly turn her eyes to stare As she watched, she approached him, leaning her head on his shoulder, "Ye Shicai's tone is heavy."

Xing Wuyun whispered, "Do you know your tone is heavy?"

Feng Aotian gave a gracious, "I know."

Xing Wuyun took her into his arms, "I miss you especially these few days."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master too."

"The person you are thinking of is not me alone." Xing Wuyun continued, "You look like a talent, like you want to eat me."

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, "I will eat you sooner or later."

"I was eaten and wiped by you a long time ago, and then I left it here." Xing Wuyun smiled evilly and leaned close to her, "How many days have you not been with me?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "It's been a long time."

"I thought you had forgotten me." Xing Wuyun said quietly, "I have been thinking about you day and night."

Feng Aotian could hear the tone of Xing Wuyun's words, she put her hands around his waist, "Master, this is not here."

"Yes." Xing Wuyun chuckled, "I finally waited for you."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Yeah."

Xing Wuyun likes the feeling of two people embracing each other, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "This feeling is really good."

Feng Aotian leaned against his arms and closed his eyes, "Master, go in for a while, if the nine princesses come, you don't need to be merciful."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Why should I show mercy to her men?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "That's good."

Xing Wuyun looked down at her wrist, "Did you cut your blood again?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "It's not cut once or twice."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, obviously a little unhappy, "You don't take your body seriously, you just don't take us seriously."

Seeing that Xing Wuyun was really angry, Feng Aotian quickly stepped forward and pinched his cheek, "Master knows that as long as you are good, Master will be good."

Xing Wuyun looked at her indifferent appearance, but when he remembered what Wufeng had said, he couldn't help but worry, he held her in his arms, "I can do something, but you can't do anything."

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Nonsense, you can't do anything."

Xing Wuyun put his chin on her shoulder, "Return your words, as long as you are good, I will be good."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Everyone of you, another day, make a quotation of what the Lord said, and watch it every day."

Xing Wuyun listened to her deliberately diverting the subject, and then let her go, "Don't worry, I will watch. I will never show mercy to the nine princesses. She hurt Wei Zimo and caused you to bleed. To release all the blood from her body."

Feng Aotian nodded, "That's right."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The nine princesses are interesting to Wei Zimo, but not to me."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Why not you."

Xing Wuyun was a little puzzled, "How is this possible."

Feng Aotian turned around and entered the palace, walked to the inner hall, and saw Wufeng was healing Wei Zimo's exercises. She sat aside, watching Wei Zimo and Wufeng's foreheads with sweat beads , She took out the silk kerchief and wiped it gently for the two of them, and then sat cross-legged behind the windless back, raised her palm against the windless back, and gave him the internal strength.

There was no wind, but the eyes moved slightly, but he didn't dare to be distracted at this time.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the distance until the sky dimmed, and then saw the soul fall and stood beside him with blood stains on his body. He turned his eyes to look at the soul, "Injured?"

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury." The soul replied lightly.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and saw a red figure falling. He raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses in front of him. He had scarlet eyes, dark black lips, disheveled hair, and looked like a female ghost, but let him Blinked his eyes.

The nine princesses in front of them looked at Xing Wuyun, the scarlet in their eyes had faded obviously, and then looked at him, tears shed from the corners of their eyes.

Xing Wuyun looked at her with some doubts, then turned his eyes to look at the soul, "What is she going to do?"

Soul looked at the nine princesses before him, "I don't know."

Xing Wuyun leaned against the threshold with his hands around his chest, a pair of peachy eyes are very charming, "Nine princesses, where are you from here? Is it the ghost?"

The nine princesses stared at Xing Wuyun in a daze, with a bloodthirsty light from the corners of their lips, "I am a ghost, I am a ghost who came to you to seek revenge."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, "Find me for revenge? Why?"

The nine princesses raised their heads and laughed, their eyes turned scarlet again, and then raised her palms and attacked Xing Wuyun. Her whole body was covered with black mist, and her palm was even more black.

Xing Wuyun saw this, and then looked towards the soul, "You take good care of this place."

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice, then stood at the door of the bedroom, raised his eyes to watch Xing Wuyun jump, then flew out, Yun's sleeve waved away the palm wind from the nine princesses .

He clapped his hands, then fell on the eaves, looking at the nine princesses hanging in the air, smiling very evilly, "Nine princesses, this place is your burial place today. "

The nine princesses listened to his words, her eyes shattered with cold light, and then whirled out, Xing Wuyun then tapped on his toes, and then greeted him, the two fought in mid-air, but went to the back, Xing Wuyun Feeling this move is very familiar, he raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses, his eyes flashing with doubts.

Feng Aotian naturally heard the movement outside. She closed her eyes tightly and continued to help the windless. Xing Wuyun's voice came from her ear, "How can you make the martial arts of the neo-shangmen?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then heard the nine princesses coldly saying, "Xing Wuyun, do you remember the neon clothes door?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at the nine princesses, and then saw her with both palms, one palm hit her face, and the other hit his heart. He hurried back, then raised his palm to block it. In front of her, he whirled in the air, hid, and then fell to the ground, standing still, looking at the nine princesses who fell in front of him.

"You are not the nine princesses." Xing Wuyun carefully looked at the eyes of the woman in front of him. They were a pair of hatred pupils, and they made him very familiar.

"Haha!" The nine princesses did not use evil spirits. Therefore, Xing Wuyun was able to tie her with her. She looked at Xing Wuyun and said, "Today, I will let you bury Feng Aotian."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her in disbelief, "You are..."

"You finally remembered." The nine princesses laughed aloud, then looked at Xing Wuyun, her eyes flashed with deep hatred, and she seemed to have a bit of complicated affection, she pressed her heart. "Do you remember the sword that was inserted into my heart that day?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her in amazement, "How is this possible?"

The nine princesses said in a loud voice, "I thought it was impossible, but it did happen, haha, Xing Wuyun, God has mercy, let me collect blood."

Xing Wuyun's eyes dimmed, and the hostility exuding all over his body has long since disappeared from Su Ri's bohemian behavior. He said solemnly, "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I won't let you leave alive."

"You're not dead, Feng Aotian's not dead, I will naturally not leave." The Ninth Princess said, and then she ran her palms across her chest, and rolled up layers of wind and waves. She raised a violent wind all over her body and swept her eyes. All the clouds and mists, the blood-red clothes were raised, and the sound of the violent storm was heard in an instant.

Xing Wuyun looked at the nine princesses in front of him, his eyes sank, and then stood with his hands holding hands, and said to the soul, "You hide."

The soul looked at Xing Wuyun, and then threw the iron chain in her hand to her, "There is evil in her body. It seems that she is going to have the last fight."

Xing Wuyun sneered, "The last fight, today I will make her a dead end."

He lifted his right palm, his palm condensed his internal strength, and then looked at the nine princesses in front of him, "I don't care who you are, you must die tonight."

The nine princesses looked at Xing Wuyun, "Haha, then I want to see if you can kill me."

In the bedroom, Feng Aotian closed her eyes and naturally heard the conversation outside clearly. She raised her eyes and looked at the windlessness, then looked at Wei Zimo, time passed by, the soul saw The evil spirit condensed in the palm of the nine princesses hit Xing Wuyun straight, and he immediately blocked Xing Wuyun's front, but at this moment, Xing Wuyun put his internal force against his back, combining the internal forces of the two to resist the evil spirit of the nine princesses.

The nine princesses laughed frantically, and the black cloud topped the top, and the entire Prince Qi's mansion was shrouded in the black mist. Xing Wuyun looked at the nine princesses in front of him and worked hard, only then did he realize that the nine princesses were hidden all over her He couldn't stop the powerful evil power at all, but thinking about them in the inner hall, he had to fight his death.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Wuyun felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer, his eyes darkened, then his palm moved, instilling all his inner strength into the soul, then flew out, raised his palm, and attacked the nine princesses.

At this time, Wei Zimo finally forced out the evil spirit, and the wind slowly retracted her internal strength. Feng Aotian did the same. She immediately got up from the soft bed, and then rushed out...

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Oh oh oh...the second one is here, roar...the wrist is so painful that I can’t move it, ╮(╯▽╰)╭