If it is normal, Yan Shu appreciates such a strong man, even cherishes his talents.

But -

he will not show mercy to those who want to kill him!

The figure flashed, his left arm was down, the whole arm had turned crimson purple, swollen, and looked very uncomfortable. But Yan Shu's face was as usual, without any pain. He passed by the guard, raised his hand and drew the soft sword from the guard's waist, and joined the battle.

His happy figure is as fast as the wind. The hunting wind of soft sword in his hand, almost every sword is put into practice, will take away a fresh life.

Almost in an instant, because of his participation, the struggle, which was a little laborious, quickly reversed.

When the wind blew and the sky was overcast, only Yan Shu was left. He shook, threw away the sword that could not see the original color, wiped the blood splashed on his face at will, and staggered out a few steps.

"A Kui, a Kui --"

his whole left arm has been numb, because in the fight, even if the venom is sealed by him, it is still spreading slowly.

At this time, his voice was weak and weak, and Yan Shu was just holding on to his strength and fighting to patrol around. But the poison was too fierce. He walked out of the forest, far away from the bloody forest. Suddenly, he fell on the ground, unconscious.

In his dream, Yan Shu fell into a thick black fog. He couldn't see his fingers. He could only move forward by feeling. Su Kui's name was called in his mouth. He stumbled, but he couldn't see anything. He could only hear his footsteps and his heart beating.

All of a sudden, he fell down the endless cliff. The feeling of weightlessness of his whole body made him suddenly open his eyes.

Just after sitting up, he felt the pain in his whole body. All his limbs were shouting. His forehead was twitching. He opened the quilt with his teeth clenched. He was about to get out of bed when he suddenly froze.

The simple wooden room, simple furnishings, rough tables and chairs, small bed, the room exudes a light fragrance of medicine, in addition, nothing else.

Where is this and why is he here?! What happened after he fainted, okui?!

"Oki -" he cried.

If he is saved, is okui also saved? She couldn't see the light, and she didn't know if she could stand it. He shouldn't have been soft at the beginning. Seeing that she was trapped in the palace without freedom and was in a depressed mood all day, he thought that it would be no harm to have her own care and let her out to breathe.

However, he is arrogant. He is not a God after all. He can't protect her at any time. Even if he has a heart, he can't.

Those people, really damn it!!

In his Feng Mou, he shot out the sharp killing intention of Daodao, and the idea in his heart was more firm. If the three families are not cut, Dazhao is not his own. Only those who are restless will be pressed down, so that they will never dare to jump out again. Only those he wants to protect can be peaceful all his life.

Gu Qingqiu pushes in the door with the fried medicine, and then is knocked over by his cold, fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, which are not like human eyes. His eyes are widened in surprise, "you Are you awake? "

She hesitated for a long time before she walked slowly forward.

Yan Shu's thin, pale lips curled up, looking in the direction of the voice.