Chapter 404

The face under the human skin mask is not as ugly as Jun Jinglan said. Although it is not as exquisite and beautiful as that mask, it is also a good beauty. Oval face, willow eyebrows, small nose wings, red lips, and the pair of big apricot eyes.

These facial features are turned into ashes, which Luo Wuyou can recognize.

Yunyao, Yunyao, oh, I didn't expect that she would be a member of the holy Yin sect. Yunyao was the maid who betrayed her in the previous life, and was also a cloud trick that appeared suddenly in Gu's residence in Qizhou.

Originally, she had been caught by qingluan and hanzhuo, but she escaped in the dungeon of Mingyue tower. Since then, there has been no trace of her, and the people of Mingyue building have not given up to investigate her whereabouts. It's strange that I haven't found any trace about her!

As if, this person on the vanishing general!

Unexpectedly, she was unexpected to all of them. She escaped from Daqin and appeared in the capital of North Vietnam. She also turned into Yunyao, the top flower queen of brothels, and came to assassinate Jun Jinglan!

She always thought that Bishui was Yongzhao. But Jun Jing Lan called her Saint Yin emissary. And she once appeared with Yongzhao's people. Although in the end, she left Yong Zhao's people and ran away alone. But this also proves that the power behind Yongzhao is indeed very large.

Moreover, it must have something to do with the holy Yin religion.

Just in the blink of an eye, the blue water has been startled by the red silk thread in the hands of Jun Jing Lan. To firmly tied up, she struggled for two times, did not break free, and then did not struggle. Only full of angry face staring Jun Jing Lan, as if wish to tear him up!

No matter who it is, as long as it is a woman, be treated like that! Presumably, no matter how calm the person is, no matter how unconscious the person is, it is impossible not to be angry, not to mention hate!

Jun Jing Lan just sneered at her: "how? Now it's you and the temple to explain it? Or do you want this hall to torture you? It's a pity to say that if you take off the mask, you will be an ugly and salt free woman, but I don't want to be a pretty girl. "

"Look at this beautiful face, this hall is really reluctant to start. Therefore, I advise you to tell the truth, so as not to destroy this face. Otherwise, we will start from this hall, and we will guarantee that you will repent. " Jun Jing Lan said that behind the Phoenix eyes Yin duck looking at Yun Yao, the tone is full of Sen ran fierce gas.

However, Yunyao didn't have any fear at all. On the contrary, his protruding lips burst out a series of giggles. The laughter was clear and pleasant, but it was also penetrating some sharp points. It made people's brain AChE. Luo Wuyou suddenly remembered the strange situation of Yunyao's escape in the moon tower, and his heart thumped.

However, before she could act, there was a strange sound of chucking in the giggle. Then, Yunyao's body seemed to be deflated and began to shrink violently.

The blood colored silk thread that had been tightly bound to her fell off the ground automatically. Yunyao got rid of the difficulty and waved one hand to Jun Jinglan, who was sitting on the chair. The two palms collided. The strong Qi force made the whole room shake and make a violent noise. All the objects were shaken to pieces and scattered on the ground.

Yunyao was shaken back several steps, spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at the Jun Jinglan, who was once again waving his palm to her, gritted his teeth and turned around, and then he went out of the pavilion and disappeared into the night.

Only she did not see, Jun Jinglan waved his hand only to the middle of the air and then stopped. His throat was sweet, and the man's mouth was full of blood. The originally pale face was even more bloody at the moment.

Jun Jinglan's face is as white as rice paper. He looks at the direction of Yunyao's escape. He turns his head and stares at the direction of Yunyao's escape. He turns his head and stares at the silly young man who has been clutching by the door like a sculpture.

Calm face is the cold rebuke: "dog slave, don't hurry to come here to deal with the wound of this hall, don't you see that this hall is injured? You want to see the house die of blood? Or do you think you can get rid of this house when it's dead? Then you can get out of the prince's house and out of the house. "

"This hall tells you that even if the temple is dead, it will dispose of you first. Let you go to the bottom of the netherworld to make cattle and horses for this hall, and never turn over! " This little slave who has no eyesight can't move without seeing him. He doesn't come to help him.

What a stupid and stupid little slave. It's useless to stay around!

"How are you, your highness? Are you all right, your highness? My God, you've shed a lot of blood. You wait. The servant is coming. Your highness, you must not die. I don't want to go to the underworld to wait on your highness. They all say that the underworld is terrible, and there are 18 levels of hell. What can we do if the Lord of hell puts us in the eighteen layers of hell? "

"I don't want to be teased by evil spirits, nor want to be thrown into the oil nest by the Lord Yan. Your highness, you must not die. If you die, the slave will be implicated by you, your highness..."

At last, he was yelled and scolded. He came back from the fear of stupidity and rushed to the man. Maybe because of the pain in his knee, he fell to the ground after a few steps.

Injury, injury can be so full of energy?

It is estimated that the injury is not serious! Should let these two people kill each other in the end, and then each other more clap each other several palms, had better beat each other all dizzy just good! He deserves to be hurt if he still scolds him when he is injured! Luo Wuyou thought of "evil" in his mind.Jun Jing Lan's enchanting face has already lost its blood color. Seeing this scene, his face suddenly becomes extremely iron green. Even the blue veins on his forehead beat, and his voice was even colder: "dog slave, stupid slave, don't get up in this hall! If you can't get up again, believe it or not, you don't have to go down to the eighteen levels of hell and wait for the Lord of hell to throw you into the oil nest. When we go back to the temple, we will set up a horse stand and throw you into the oil pit. When it is fried, we will throw it out to feed the dog? "

The devil is the devil. He can even blow up the living! He should be injured and shed more blood. It's better to be unconscious because of blood loss. In this way, she will have a chance.

Luo Wuyou struggled to get up, but she just got up and then fell back. After several times, with her "efforts" and Jun Jinglan about to explode, the young man got up from the ground with trembling. Crutches the foot, step by step and frightened and afraid of walked to Jun Jing Lan's front.

Looking at the blood still gushing in front of the man's chest, the young man narrowed his eyes in fear, and even shook his body for several times, swallowing his saliva. His voice was even more trembling: "temple, your highness, what should we do now? Slave, I'm afraid. Besides, I can't heal. Besides, I don't take medicine with me? You see, you have shed a lot of blood... "

Said, in the heart flashed a trace of coldness, she was just a moment too surprised, so some trance. Well, in fact, she was just thinking about whether to let the blue water rob Jun Jinglan.

However, the idea was quickly denied by her.

Jun Jinglan must not die, not because of the people of Beiyue, nor for the sake of the country. He can't die because she hasn't got the soul of the other side. Where is the soul of the other shore, only Jun Jinglan is the most clear.

It was a map of the prince's house in her hand. She also can't risk, that the soul of the other shore in the snow palace is just her speculation. As a matter of fact, no one can be sure if there is a case without finding the real one.

In case, it was something she would never allow to happen. It's about jondy's life. So, no matter what, at least, Jun Jinglan can't die now!

"This hall is really brainwashed, will let you follow!"

Jun Jinglan looked at a young man whose legs and feet were trembling with fear. His eyes were full of Yin Zhuo: "come here and press the wound for this hall. When the sword is pulled out, you will sprinkle the powder on this hall, and then bandage it. Don't shake it again. Otherwise, this hall will cut your hands and feet, and see how you shake it?"

"Yes, yes, your highness, don't worry. No, no, no, no, absolutely not." Luo Wuyou panic took the bottle, and turned to look for a piece of clean cloth, pressed in the man's chest wound. He said he didn't shake, but the voice stuttered.

Listen to that words, really have no persuasive, looking at the young still flustered appearance, Jun Jing Lan one breath is blocked in the throat. It's really a sin of his own. He would bring someone at will, and he would not be like this.

"Hall, your highness, pull it out. The slaves have been pressed."

At this time, the young man's urging words came to his ears. Jun Jinglan instantly regained his consciousness. His five fingers were clamped on the broken sword that stabbed his body. He pulled it out forcefully, and blood gushed like a flood!

Puff, the blood was all straight sprayed on the young man's face. The red and sticky silk liquid dripped down his face and ran into the nose, leaving only a strong smell of rust.

"Well..."

Jun Jing Lan once again spouted a mouthful of blood, five internal organs a burst of sharp pain, face more and more white, sitting on the chair of the body weak shaking two times, head a tilt on the mahogany table, a sound, suddenly the whole person fainted.

"Your Highness, your highness..."

Luo Wuyou took the sleeve to wipe the blood on his face, pulled his hand and gently pushed two times, taking the opportunity to take the pulse for him. This found that it was his injury that affected the attack of toxins in his body. Yunyao, Qingshui, yundexiao, who could escape from the left emissary of mingyuelou, did not dare to be underestimated.

Even Jun Jing Lan this demon, in the clear know she has doubts, but still fell in her hands. Oh, clear water, clear water, you are serious. You can't judge a person by his appearance, and the sea water can't be measured. It's really unexpected to me!

Luo Wuyou's eyes flashed a dark color, but his hands were quick to check Jun Jinglan's wound. After pricking the needle for him to stop the bleeding, he sprinkled the powder on it, and then tore off a wisp of clothes and bandaged it neatly for him. It didn't take much time to use it before and after.

After bandaging, the young man's face did not show any relaxation, but became more and more dignified.

Yunyao's sword went straight into Jun Jinglan's chest and pierced through his heart. If ordinary people were afraid that he would have fainted, he would still be able to trap Yunyao. He was not only injured, but also poisoned. After that, he could even fight with her and frighten the woman away.

However, at present is not to marvel at how powerful he is, the most important thing is how she will rescue Jun Jinglan. With her medical skills, it is not a problem to untie the poison. However, what she had to worry about was that when the man woke up, how could she explain it to him?

Jun Jing Lan was suspicious of her. If she did, it would only deepen his suspicion. But she can't watch him die. At this time, she'll send someone to take him away. I'm afraid it's too late. It's just because there's still a long way to go.Luo Wu thought again and again, took out a gold needle and pricked two needles for him to temporarily relieve the attack of toxin. Then he grabbed his arm and bit his teeth. Struggling to drag the man out, the juvenile body is too petite. In addition to the daughter's body, dragging a strong adult man is extremely difficult.

Finally came to the door, Luo Wuyou took a deep breath and reached out to open the door. However, at this time, the sound of soft leather boots stepping on the cold ground sounded in the courtyard outside.

Step on, step on

The footstep sound is particularly heavy and powerful, accompanied by the woman's sharp voice, as if a hammer general percussion on the youth's heart. Only let Luo Wuyou heart cluttered a, face transient change.

There was a bad voice in the dark, and immediately stopped.

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