Chapter 450： After the calamity of the country and the people Xiaoliang 13

And on the city wall one hundred meters away, a person saw this scene, slammed the wall with a grieving regret on his face, and this long-simmering arrow was killed by a woman. And without killing the sky!

Just then, a large number of people in armor appeared from outside the palace.

Qi Tian's men, the most famous iron armor cry blood army arrived.

The man at the wall, seeing these people coming, his face changed, he jumped down from the wall, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Besides, Qi Tian, ​​being so fluttered by Xia Liang, the sweet fragrance and softness that followed brought him an instant change of face.

I just dropped the knife and stretched out my hand, trying to drag her in front of me, and I heard the sound of a flutter of arrows and flesh, and her muffled sound.

The outstretched hand suddenly trembled, and his heart trembled. At this moment, Qi Tian's deep eyes were stained with a layer of blood. At this moment, he suddenly pushed hard and kicked the guard who was still desperately holding his guard.

Quickly turned around, holding Xia Liang, who was about to fall, in his arms, Qi Tian was somber and looking at the wound behind her for a moment. When the blood of the wound was found to be black, let his heart go again. Follow tightly.

Quickly pulled out a pill bottle from his arms, poured out a pill of Qi Tian, ​​opened Xia Liang's mouth hard, and sank, "Swallow."

Xia Liang's consciousness has gradually begun to blur. When she heard the command, she still swallowed subconsciously. Now, she can only hope that Qi Tian can save her and detoxify her.

The lower body of the pill, Xia Liang felt that the burning-like roasting alleviated a moment, which made her frown all the time and stretched a bit.

The pills are effective.

The man in black who arrived behind him put Qi Tian and Xia Lianghu in the middle. When he saw the Iron Armor who was slain from the front, he cried out in surprise, "Master, the Iron Armor has arrived."

They are safe.

Qi Tian held Xia Liang in his arms, stood up, glanced coldly at the prince in the distance, and said coldly, "Leave me his dog life first!"

After finishing speaking, holding up Xia Liang, he didn't go out of the palace, but quickly turned around and walked back to Jiaofangdian.

The people in the Jiaofang Hall were shocked when they saw Qi Tian covered with blood and holding Xia Liang and returning. Wang Rui suddenly got up from the chair, opened his mouth, and said,

"Third brother ..."

"The Taiyi stays, everyone else rolls out for me!" At this time, Qi Tian, ​​just like Hell Shura, was so full of blood and spirit that people just shook it and couldn't help shaking.

"San brother, what's the matter with you ?! Outside ..."

"Get off!" Qi Tian swept sharply and sharply, Shen Shen scolded, "Don't let me repeat it once."

The men in black who followed came directly to the King Rui all of them, and the prince shrank at the corner, shivering.

"Come over," Qi Tian said, looking at the doctor, and Shen said, "Give me some scissors, gauze, and gold medicine."

"Yes, yes." Taiyi nodded in a hurry. Fortunately, these things are always available. In his medicine box, they are actually there. If he can't give them in time, Taiyi understands that when he arrives, he will die Don't know how to die.

Qi Tian quickly walked a few steps, gently placed Xia Liang on the outside table, with her back facing up, seeing that she did not lose consciousness, but was soberly biting her lips, biting out the slightest Blood, which reddened her thin lips, revealed a trace of fatal temptation.

Qi Tian's eyes darkened a bit, squatted down, stretched out her hand, opened her lips, and said in a deep voice, "Scream out the pain, don't bear it."

"Huh ..." Xia Liang glanced at him, somewhat annoying that the man was so powerful and overbearing at this time, even this matter must be managed.

"Min Wang, everything you want is ready." Tai Yi hurried over, handed it to Qi Tian Medicine Box, and said respectfully.

"You can go." Qi Tian took the medicine box and said Shen Sheng.

"Yes, yes." The Taiyi didn't even dare to look at Xia Liang's side. He heard Qi Tian's words and immediately nodded, and turned away in a hurry.

"You ... will you pull the arrow?" Xia Liang looked at him weakly and asked.

Although he had skillfully picked her wrists before, Xia Liang still had some surprises as he was able to handle this kind of arrow injury.

"No, for the first time." Qi Tian glanced at her, and cut her clothes with scissors, revealing Xuenen's blood-stained skin, which made Qi Tian's breath tight.

Even if she knew that her life was in danger and was suffering from pain, but seeing such fragile blood, but she was showing her other charms, his body was still uncontrollably excited.

"You're a real beast." Xia Liang glanced at him, don't open his eyes, and said weakly, "Be hard when pulling. Don't stop."

In view of his first arrow drawing and such a beast, Xia Liang endured pain and weakly reminded that if she could, she really didn't want to put her life in the hands of this beast.

Moreover, she instantly understood why the beast had to pull the arrow in person, and she did not want to let others see her bare skin.

This overbearing possessiveness is enough!

"Be good, don't talk, save a little effort." Qi Tian cut off all the clothes around her, and sprinkled a circle of gold sore medicine on her wound to stop bleeding.

When he held his hand over the arrow, Qi Tian had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his lips were pursed lightly, and he would not be timid in front of thousands of horses. There was a slight trembling in his hands.

"Hurry up." Xia Liang turned his head and gave him a weak urge.

"I found that I really despised you before." When Qi Tian said this, he suddenly pulled out his arrows, and some blood shot out instantly, but it splashed on his face.

"Well ..." Xia Liang couldn't help snorting, and she couldn't stop trembling because of severe pain, but even then, she still didn't faint, but tried to stay awake.

And this is entirely because there is no sense of security, Xia Liang did not dare to faint in front of Qi Tian!

Even then, it would save her a little suffering and pain.

Qi Tian squeezed her lips tightly, and immediately dropped her arrows. She hurriedly sprayed Jin Chuang Yao on her wound. After seeing the blood finally stopped, Qi Tian's nervous nerves were loosened, and she breathed out gently. .

"I'm so scared that I have eaten you?" Qi Tian turned his head, watching Xia Liang struggling to support, wanting to stay awake and painful, his heart flashing with dense pain.

This time it wasn't the inexplicable possessive desires, or the physical desires and hopes, that Qi Tian could feel. At this moment, a strange emotion appeared in his heart.

Angry, distressed, overflowing with heart, as if there was something screaming madly in his heart, trying to burst out of it.

He stretched out his hand and gently opened the blue silk soaked with sweat for her. The cold sweat on her forehead passed away. Qi Tian bent down and looked at her again. I felt that this beautiful beauty that fascinated him seemed to change. A look.

Elegant and beautiful, elegant and refined, not as it is today.

Xia Liang's consciousness at this time was actually a little fuzzy. Even though her willpower was strong, she still couldn't bear the extreme pain in her body—

However, when he was not dizzy, Xia Liang was vague, and he felt as if he had seen and heard people, felt his breath, and touched him with tenderness and distress.

All of this made Xia Liang satisfied, but his heart also gave birth to some grievances.

The severe pain in the previous body did not make her eyes red.

However, this kind of pain and suffering, and finally someone distressed, and finally found the feeling of comforting the backer, let Xia Liang from the bottom of my heart, actually gave birth to a trace of grievance.

With her eyes closed, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and she pursed her lips, Xia Liang whispered a grieving slang, complaining, "Smelling people, it hurts ... and smelly hooligan ..."