The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 128 Iron-Blooded Wrist (2)
"Ah." In the blink of an eye, there was a scream from a distance, and a man in black fell down an eaves.

"Lei Jian, go and drag that person here." Xi Wanqing commanded Lei Jian in a cold voice with a murderous look in his eyes.

Lei Jian looked at Xi Wanqing like this, cold, chilling, and decisive. Only then did he realize that the Fifth Miss was so similar to his master.

"Yes, Miss Fifth." A sense of respect rose in Lei Jian's heart, he responded respectfully, and flew towards the dead man in black.

Gong Xingyan was hit by a poisoned arrow, and black blood stains flowed down his shoulder, and the blood stains that flowed out became darker and darker. It seems that the poison on the arrow is a strong poison. Life is in danger.

"Squat down." Xi Wanqing looked at the guy who was a head taller than her, with a cold face, and ordered loudly.

As the head of the No. [-] sect in Jianghu, Gong Xingyan not only didn't get angry at a little woman's loud orders, but obediently followed her orders. He lowered his body and poured his black clothes on the ground. On the ground, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Xi Wanqing stretched out her hands, picked up a sword on the ground, and roughly separated the robe on Gong Xingyan's body. Her movements were smooth and fluid, without any jerk at all. Seeing Gong Xingyan revealing a large area of ​​skin, she frowned, and also She didn't see the shyness that a boudoir woman should have at all.

"Be patient, drawing the arrow will hurt a bit." Xi Wanqing whispered to Gong Xingyan.

Gong Xingyan nodded without frowning, "Well, just do it."

Xi Wanqing pressed Gong Xingyan's shoulder with one hand, and tightly held the middle end of the arrow feather with the other hand. She took a deep breath, and after she had enough strength in her arms, she held the arrow feather and pulled it out quickly.

The arrow feathers on Gong Xingyan's shoulders were pulled out, and black blood splashed from the wound in an instant.

Seeing the black blood stain, Xi Wanqing frowned slightly. The next moment, without thinking about it, she opened her mouth and lowered her head, aiming at the wound on Gong Xingyan's shoulder to suck it.

"Little girl, you are crazy, this arrow is extremely poisonous." Feeling the soft touch on his shoulder, Gong Xingyan's body stiffened a bit, and he shouted anxiously.

It's a pity that Xi Wanqing didn't pay attention to his shouting at all. After she sucked out a mouthful of black blood, she turned her head and spit out the black blood on the ground.

"I don't want my old lady to get poisoned and die, so just shut up." Xi Wanqing yelled at Gong Xingyan angrily, "Is it easy for her to take drugs with her mouth? If she is not careful, poisonous blood slips into her throat. She will die faster.

The expression on Gong Xingyan's face twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore. He should trust the little girl at this moment. After all, the little girl gave him surprises everywhere, which is not comparable to ordinary women.

Feng Yichen looked at Xi Wanqing, disregarding his own comfort, sucking poisonous blood for that person one mouthful, his heart ached like a needle prick, at this moment he was not jealous, but really loved her.

As Xi Wanqing spat out blood stains one by one, the color of the blood stains became more and more bright red, and the poison on Gong Xingyan's body was almost sucked out by her.

After spitting out the last mouthful of blood, Xi Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a flick of her sleeve, and patted Gong Xingyan's shoulder lightly: "Okay, I can't die."

Gong Xingyan turned his head slightly, under the golden flame pattern mask, a pair of agate-like eyes looked at the little girl beside him with tenderness, his thin lips moved slightly, and sighed almost inaudibly: "Little girl , what should I do with you?"

He felt that he was getting deeper and deeper. He liked the little girl's coquettishness, he liked the little girl's ruthlessness, and he also liked the little girl's stubbornness.

Xi Wanqing lowered her head, her two feather fan-like eyelashes moved, she was extremely focused on treating Gong Xingyan's wound, and she did not hear his soft sigh.

Wow... There was a sound of cloth being torn, Xi Wanqing tore off a small piece from Gong Xingyan's black robe, and then quickly wrapped his arrow wound with cloth strips.

Gong Xingyan didn't care that his robe was torn, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up, revealing a very dazzling smile, as if it was a very happy thing to be hurt.

Cough cough... Feng Yichen stood aside and coughed twice. He looked at the scene of the two people in front of him, his heart was pierced with pain, and his heart was empty, as if he felt that he had lost something extremely precious.

"My lord, the Fifth Miss only cares about the master of the Lie clan, don't worry about him anymore." Zhan Feng heard his lord coughing, his heart ached, and he comforted him softly.

Zhan Feng's words fell into Feng Yichen's ears verbatim, he laughed at himself lightly, what's wrong with him, why is his heart so hurt, why is he so empty, he never got her , How about losing, but can he not feel sad for her, her every frown and smile are deeply engraved in his heart, even if he is in pain, but he is willing to bear it, even if it is heartbreaking.

"Master, Miss Fifth, what should I do with this person." In fact, Lei Jian had already dragged the black-clothed dead man who shot him back, but he just happened to see Xi Wanqing taking drugs to heal his master, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

Gong Xingyan and Xi Wanqing stood up, their eyes were also filled with a chilling cold light, exactly the same.

"Tell me, who sent you to assassinate." Xi Wanqing spoke first, her tone of questioning was extremely cold, her purple-white dress was stained with blood, and her whole body was enveloped in a murderous aura, as if she was in a dark night. female Shura.

The dead man in black had never seen such a woman before, under Xi Wanqing's aura, he couldn't help but shiver, although he was afraid of such a woman, he still bit his lip and refused to make a sound.

"Hehe..." Xi Wanqing sneered evilly for a few times, and then continued: "Let's not say yes, Lei Jian cut off the flesh of his body piece by piece, and remember to pick the thickest places to attack. Don't kill him."

Hearing these words, the dead man in black trembled a few times visibly to the naked eye.

Everyone present, except Gong Xingyan and Feng Yichen, the rest of the people trembled like the black-clothed dead man, and they all sighed inwardly. A little bit.

"Lei Jian, if you don't do it yet, do you want me to do it myself?" Gong Xingyan lowered his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes, Lord." Lei Jian's back felt chills, and he quickly responded, he was just shocked by Xi Wanqing's vicious methods, so his mind was shaken for a moment, and his movements were only half a beat slow.

Lei Jian held the long sword in his hand, raised the sword and dropped it, a piece of blood dripping meat separated from the body of the dead man in black and rolled to the ground.

"Ah." With a cry of pain, the dead soldier in black rolled around on the ground in pain, and his body twitched continuously.

(End of this chapter)