Chapter 39

As soon as Qian Sangsang woke up from lesu's body, he saw Zifu slashing the knife at him. One of them was slashed by Zifu before he could dodge. Zifu is very surprised, and pulls back the knife in a hurry. People see that Qian Sangsang is slashed. They watch her fall slowly and stop.

The pain of stabbing the knife into the skin made Qian Sangsang groan. He covered the cut of his quilt and fell to the ground in pain. He couldn't help complaining: your sister's lesu, it's me who makes things bad! Sharing the same body with you, it's bad for eight generations.

Zifu picked up Qian Sangsang, who was still in pain. He threw his sword away and regretted: "how are you?"

Qian sang shook his head and said he was OK. I just feel the pain of the brain, and the cut is slowly bleeding with fresh meat. It's like an athlete pulling ligaments and running on.

"When the hell are you going to be fooling around?" Ziyang couldn't see it. He pointed to the disciples of the aristocratic family who had been cut to death by lesu and scolded them angrily: "look at those who have been cut to death by you! It's also that you speak rudely first, and you can do it when someone refutes you! Is that what we taught you? "

After a long time of pain, Qian Sangsang bared his teeth and opened his eyes. He saw a few injured disciples looking at him resentfully. Beside him lay some innocent disciples who were injured and in danger.

Looking up at the past, several bodyguards who protected Zifu Ziyang were still fighting with some of his family disciples. Qian Sang Sang praised Su from the bottom of his heart! This ability to make trouble is unprecedented and never comes after. It is totally comparable to Nezha's ability to make trouble in the sea.

"Stop it Qian Sangsang called to the people who were still fighting, "stop! Don't fight again Those who heard the shouting stopped fighting and looked this way.

Qian Sangsang bowed slowly to the injured disciple, then bowed slowly to the others, covered the wound and looked at the crowd with an apologetic face. The others thought that the person in front of them was lesu, and looked at each other for a moment. They didn't know what tricks they were playing.

Qian Sangsang sincerely apologized: "sorry, everyone. I'm sorry for my rude remarks, which caused misunderstanding and hurt everyone. " Other people looked at the person who was still fighting each other for one second, and then bowed and apologized the next second. They all sighed that the princess's temper was really confusing.

Only Qian Sangsang, who was looking at different people in Ganji, lowered his eyes and quietly observed Qian Sangsang's next move without saying a word.

"The inconvenience caused to you is all my fault. Please don't be angry any more. I'll make up for the loss myself." When Qian Sangsang said that, he went to his disciples. When other protectors saw Qian Sangsang coming, they took time to defend him. They were always on guard against Qian Sangsang's tricks. However, they were hinted by their owners to make way for Qian Sangsang.

No matter why other people would stop him, Qian Sangsang walked straight to the unconscious disciple, sighed slightly, turned around and said, "let's carry some people to the nearest room." With that, Qian Sangsang went to the nearest room.

The bodyguard didn't know, so he was only ordered to answer, "Kai."

They were surprised to see Qian Sangsang's strange behavior, and knew that she wanted to save people, but they didn't stop her. Just watching on guard. See bodyguard will comatose people into lesu into the room, and then close the door.

Qian Sangsang helplessly looked at these dying people, but he was in awe of life. He quickly pulled off the Pearl Flower on his head, cut his wrist, clenched his fist, pinched each other's mouth like saving the two bodyguards, and put his own blood in each other's mouth.

Lesu, lesu, don't blame me for hurting your body again and again. All this is caused by you. I'm making it up for you, too. Qian Sangsang looked at the flowing blood from his wrist and said in silence.

Whenever saving a person, Qian Sangsang quickly moves his wrist to the next person's mouth and continues to save people. Until the last person was also infused with the blood of the saint's body, Qian Sangsang was finally a little weak.

I feel dizzy because of too much blood loss. Looking at the little stars flying like meteors in the sky, Qian Sang Sang silently added in his heart: your sister's, hapless lesu.

After waiting for a long time, they suddenly saw the door "creak" open, and Qian Sangsang came out of the house with some weak support. Zifu Ziyang saw the blood mark on Qian Sangsang's wrist, which was slowly closing. He knew that Qian Sangsang used his own blood to save people, and then stepped forward to block everyone's sight.

"Sonny." Looking at Qian Sangsang's pale lips because of excessive blood loss, Zifu Ziyang suddenly felt heartache.

"Zifu apologized to you for the inconvenience. Please don't hurt your friendship. She's not feeling well. We'll leave now. Please forgive me. " Zifu politely said euphemism to the crowd, reached for the weak Qian Sangsang and went out. Ziyang also bowed deeply to the crowd and strode forward.

On the way back, Qian Sangsang feels deeply worried by the people holding him. Thinking of lesu's various behaviors, he can't help but feel more and more good for them."Sonny is not sensible, but she has saved those injured people with her own blood. They should be ok now."

Listen to sister weak to Si, but still want to explain to oneself, son Fu son Yang heart more distressed his sister.

"Sonny is good. My brother knows that Sonny is kind." Zifu holds Qian Sangsang in her arms and comforts her tenderly, but her heart aches. No one knows her sister's previous experience and current situation better than herself. She also knows that she can worry about other people's safety. Zifu feels more and more unbearable.

Even Ziyang, who has always been unable to see what lesu has done, is extremely distressed for Qian Sangsang this time. He can't say any more words of blame.

When they left, the others came to the room and saw that the disciple, who had been in a coma, was breathing steadily now. Although they didn't know what Qian Sangsang had done to these people in the room, it seemed that at least these people had been saved and their lives were safe, and other people's hearts were also put down.

In Ganji, looking at the saved disciple, his gloomy eyes suddenly turned, but still.

All these things are fully seen by Baili Wenren who has been watching from beginning to end. Looking at the back of Zifu and Qian Sangsang, Baili Wenren lowers his eyes and remembers all kinds of actions of lesu today. Doubts sprout in Baili Wenren's heart