At the moment of rushing out of the building, miyuning saw the scene of the garden not far away.
Zhou Mohan with his men crazy shot at several people.
"Bang Bang..."
"The blood and flesh are blurred, the foam is flying all over the sky, and the blood is sprayed on the people nearby.
Even Zhou Mohan's body was red with blood, and the foam of meat flew to his whole body.
This fox like man with the temperament of a handsome young man is crazy.
Miyuning turned her eyes and saw the man who had just been gentle with her.
Blood! A lot of blood!
Uncle Liu, holding the fallen Third Master Qu, kept pressing the wound of his Yue Hun's chamber.
This is the wound of the... Quilt bullet shot.
What's more, it's a fatal wound.
The other side's mouth is still bleeding, but his eyes are open.
Even looking at her affectionately.
A pair of gentle eyes, all his reluctant to release incisively and vividly.
She received the man's love, to her not to give up, all emotions have.
But there is no fear of death.
Miyuning's eyes suddenly turned red.
She threw off her heel and ran to Mr. Qu.
The guests standing in the garden didn't know what was going on. They didn't understand the contradiction between the British and the Japanese, and why Mr. Qu was affected.
Maybe some of them can see the situation clearly.
Zhou Mohan killed all the Japanese. His fierce appearance and continuous shooting made them guess that this might be another kind of assassination.
Miyuning came running and stood in front of uncle Liu and third master Qu.
Her hands tried to gather the power of her soul, but she didn't tremble like herself.
Uncle Liu's hands, stop bleeding wound, but those blood rush out.
When Mr. Qu saw mi you Ning, he was left with his last breath.
He trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to pull her.
However, when the hand was half lifted, it fell down.
He has no strength.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he spurted out bright red blood.
Miyou would rather close her eyes than look at the man's eyes that express his feelings.
The power of the soul is running fast.
When I open my eyes again, I am full of strength, and my eyes have returned to calm.
Squatting down, miyou would rather not look into the third master's eyes and take uncle Liu's hand away. She puts her hands in front of him.
The white light that can't be seen by the naked eye is constantly infiltrating into the man's wound.
Liu Shuji burst into tears and found that MI Youning took his hand away. His sad and angry face showed astonishing surprise.
The wound is no longer bleeding.
He saw with his own eyes that his wife's hand was put on the third master's wound. Without any effort, the blood stopped.
Miyuning felt the bullet in the wound.
She slowly infiltrates with the power of her soul, and wants to discharge the Zi - tan without suffering.
Third master Qu raised his neck and felt that the meat was torn.
It's the pain of cutting off his flesh and blood.
Feeling the third master's action, uncle Liu panicked again, "madam, you stop quickly, Third Master can't stand it!"
Miyuning ignores uncle Liu's words. She has pushed Zi Tan out of the wound.
Uncle Liu was worried, but he didn't dare to touch her.
It wasn't until miyuning's fingers were pulling out of the wound that uncle Liu's face changed. He didn't care whether she was superior or inferior to push her.
He stopped when he touched miyuning.
Uncle Liu sees mi you Ning holding a bullet with blood in his hand.