The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 149 148: Long Xia died, Gu Zhijin was injured

The child in Long Xia's belly was powerless, Wu Yu was helpless, and he didn't want to pay attention to the mad Long Xia, so he withdrew his arm, got up and helped Gu Zhijin and Nan Zhuohua to leave.

Long Xia dragged her broken body and struggled to crawl towards Gu Yinxiu, who was still recovering from his injuries. She believed that the young master would definitely save their child.

The three of Nan Zhuohua had just walked a few steps, when Gu Yinxiu had already healed his wounds, his opened eyes were sinister, and he held the half token that Long Xia stole from Gu Zhijin, threatening with great fanfare: " Jiumei, even if I can't get the half of the token in your hand, and Sanmei's half is with me, don't even think about getting it!"

"There are only half of the Southern Wing Token, let me see how you call the Southern Wing Army!"

Gu Zhijin glanced at the South Wing Token in his hand, and slightly evoked a sarcastic smile, telling Wu Yu to ignore him.

Ignored by the three of them, Gu Yinxiu's face was ashen. At this moment, Long Xia had already crawled to his feet, grabbed his hem, and tried to ask for help: "Master, quickly save our child, Xia'er is really pregnant, and she is pregnant with the young master's first child." A child, Xia'er can't live without him, young master hurry up and save the child."

Long Xia cried heart-rendingly, but Gu Yinxiu turned a deaf ear to it.

With a sullen face, he clenched half of the token in his hand, he didn't understand why they didn't care about the token in his hand.

He clenched his hands tightly, only to hear "click," Gu Yinxiu felt the token in his hand break suddenly, and when he opened his palm, the token had been broken in two.

Gu Yinxiu's face was gloomy for a moment, he clenched his fists, and the veins in the corners of his eyes protruded. He gritted his teeth: "Fake! This token is actually fake!"

How could the token made of black iron be broken in one pinch!
No wonder Gu Zhijin's attitude was so indifferent just now, so she already knew that the token in his hand was fake!

Gu Yinxiu laughed back angrily: "Third sister is so smart, so she has already planned ahead and changed the token!" In this way, the real token is all on Nan Zhuohua.

Gu Zhijin sneered weakly: "If you don't do this, how can you find out that you have a human face and a beast's heart."

Long Xia was stunned, it turned out that Gu Zhijin had discovered her betrayal a long time ago, and had already exchanged the Nanyi Token with Nan Zhuohua, deliberately playing tricks, but she was the one who was tricked around.

Enduring the abdominal pain, she prostrated herself on the ground, hugged Gu Yinxiu's leg, and burst into tears: "Master, Xia'er doesn't know when Gu Zhijin exchanged the token, it can't be Xia'er's fault."

She seemed to feel that the blood began to bleed again, and she screamed in pain: "Young master, hurry up, save our child first, he is dying, save him quickly, he is the first child of the young master, the young master must like him right."

"Trash!" The token in his hand turned into powder, Gu Yinxiu ignored her cries and kicked her several meters away.

Long Xia drew a few meters on the ground, she was already bleeding profusely, this kick made her vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, she lay on the ground convulsing a few times, staring at her eyes, dying of breath, as if she was dying.

Gu Zhijin slowly closed her eyes, holding back the last trace of regret in her eyes.

Long Xia's fate is the result of her own suffering, and she can't blame others.

Long Xia dies, and Gu Yinxiu doesn't even look at it. He has no real feelings for Long Xia, he only uses it, and he doesn't care whether the child in her belly is dead or alive. How can a lowly maid be worthy of giving birth to him? eldest son.

He smiled slyly: "Since Sanmei and Jiumei play tricks on me like this, don't blame me for being unkind!"

He whistled, and dozens of masked men in black poured out from all directions.

This is the killer secretly cultivated by Gu Yinxiu.

Murderous aura rose from the man in black, and surrounded the three of Nan Zhuohua.

Wuyu's eyes were sharp, and her palms were covered with cold sweat. She was protecting the little master and the third lady, and she was a little powerless to deal with these men in black.

Gu Yinxiu gave an order: "Kill! Not one left!"

Wu Yu flew into the black-clothed crowd, grabbed the head of a man in black, spun around, "clicked" to unscrew the man's head, and shouted: "Little master, third miss, protect yourself."

Gu Yinxiu saw Nan Zhuohua and Gu Zhijin who were isolated and helpless, flying over the crowd, trying to catch them, but Wuyu dealt with the man in black and blocked Gu Yinxiu's way.

The two fought together again, and after several fights, Gu Yinxiu was well aware of Wuyu's cultivation level, and almost avoided her palm every time.

The men in black were no longer confronted by Wuyu, so they turned their firepower to the unarmed Nan Zhuohua and Gu Zhijin.

A man in black slashed at Nan Zhuohua with a big knife, Gu Zhijin's heart stopped suddenly, and he yelled, "Little sister!"

She threw herself on Nan Zhuohua, hugged her and tried her best to dodge, but she still couldn't dodge the knife
From Nan Zhuohua's body, Gu Zhijin slowly slumped to the ground, her pale face was as white as the first snow in winter, and her eyes slowly closed.

"Sister," Nan Zhuohua's voice trembled, his apricot eyes flustered, she hugged Gu Zhijin, and her back was warm and sticky.

It's all blood, it's all Gu Zhijin's blood.

She didn't dodge the knife, it hit her back.

Nan Zhuohua held her face in her blood-stained little hands, her apricot eyes were full of tiny glints of water, like a meadow burned by wildfire, desolate and sad.

With a trembling voice, she whispered: "Sister, don't sleep, take a look at me, I'll take you home, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

"Sister, please answer me and call me 'little sister', okay?"

No matter how Nan Zhuohua called, Gu Zhijin closed her eyes tightly, without any response, and her slender eyelash feathers never trembled.

Gu Zhijin fell, and it was easy to take down Nan Zhuohua, a helpless child.

You don't need too many people to deal with Nan Zhuohua, one person is enough.

The other men in black went to help Gu Yinxiu deal with Wu Yu, leaving behind a man in black with a long sword in his hand, stabbing at Nan Zhuohua.

Holding Gu Zhijin's pale and silent cheeks, Nan Zhuohua's heart was sore and uncomfortable. It was the first time she understood the meaning of the word "pain".

"what--"

She raised her head to the sky and cried out sadly, her voice echoed in the woods.

The long sword of the man in black had pierced her eyes——

Suddenly.

She lowered her head and looked back, her light golden eyes were sharp and bloodthirsty, her waist-length black hair was dancing in a mess, she raised her blood-stained little hand, and held the sharp long sword with her bare hands.

The blood on the little hand became even redder, and the gurgling blood dripped down the long sword.

The light golden pupils are menacing, like the little devil who came out of hell, blood fell on the ground, and seductive red flowers bloomed, like the other side flowers blooming on Huangquan Road, opening the way for this little devil.

She held the long sword in her little hand, as if she didn't feel pain, and her light golden eyes stared at the man in black holding the sword opposite him like a ghostly hell.

Looking into her eyes, the man in black was so frightened that he let go of the sword in his hand. He wanted to escape, but his legs were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, making him unable to move.

(End of this chapter)