Queen is reborn

Chapter 301 The thorns are poisonous [3]

A thread of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, his fingertips were white and trembling faintly.

The backlash of golden power is absolutely extraordinary.

For a person with a physique like an ordinary person to accept such an arrow, it is lucky that he did not die.

Xue Ling'er's tears flowed down, and she kept shouting, "Daddy, Daddy..."

Grandpa Bai just frowned and remained silent.

Qianmo Qingcheng exerted a little force on her hand, and with a 'tearing' sound, the sharp arrow was pulled out, and the blood flowed down like a small fountain.

'Wow' spit out a mouthful of blood, splashed on the ground, blooming enchantingly like a blood lotus.

He was standing on the spike, and the golden arrow stuck in his chest was already held in his palm. After a while, the golden arrow turned into a ray of light and disappeared without a trace.

The corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

Following the perfect jaw, it landed on the ground.

The breeze is like a layer of lake water, blowing towards the face with a little coldness.

Qianmo Qingcheng's almost transparent face was as white as a person who has not seen the sun, as if, as long as the wind blows, it will melt.

The chest and skirt were completely stained with blood.

His gaze was steady, with a trace of tenderness, he looked at the Jade Flower of Jade Blood, which was less than one meter away from him.

His whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been killed in a Shura battlefield.

There was a bit of a smile on Ruyu's face, no matter how serious the injury was and how much blood was bleeding, he couldn't hide his joy.

It's all worth it.

Really, even if he was surrounded by bloodthirsty butterflies and stabbed in the chest by sharp arrows, he never regretted it for a moment.

The body shook for a while, Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes turned black for a moment due to excessive blood loss.

Her lips were pursed tightly, and her perfect face revealed a determined expression.Qianmo Qingcheng stabilized her mind and kept telling herself, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, just a while...

As long as he gets the Jasper Jade Flower, it will be fine.

Luo Xue is waiting for him, he can't fall down, absolutely not!

Taking a staggering step, Qianmo Qingcheng ignored her bleeding chest, stretched out her hand, and gently picked off the blooming green jade flower.

When the Jasmine Jade Flower left Hualing Terrace, the originally thirty centimeter tall flower shrunk tenfold in an instant, turning into a three centimeter flower.

Qianmo Qingcheng didn't feel any fuss. Some flowers will change once they leave the place that nourishes them all the year round.

As long as it doesn't wither, no matter how small it becomes, the effect remains the same as before.

After getting the Jade Flower, the heart that Qianmo Qingcheng had been holding on for a long time seemed to have finally found a place to put it down, and it felt a lot easier in an instant.

Luo Xue, it's good to be saved.

Looking at the flower in his palm with joy in his eyes, Qianmo Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, "Luo Xue, don't be afraid, you are saved, I will go back to rescue you right away, with me here, you will be fine."

With a low murmur, Qianmo Qingcheng had long since ignored the severity of her injuries, turned around, and the road of thorns in front of her had automatically disappeared when the Jade Flower was picked off.

After taking a step, the center of gravity of the body was unstable, and the darkness was so dark that he was about to pass out.

Qianmo Qingcheng paused, gritted her teeth, and forced herself to stand up.

Pushing lightly with both hands, he was weak and squeezed out a formula, and he was about to start transforming the space.

Xue Ling'er was shocked, and ran over in a hurry, grabbed the corner of Qianmo Qingcheng's clothes, and said, "Father, you have lost a lot of blood, and if you are seriously injured, go in to change the space, what if you faint inside? You will never come out."

Qianmo Qingcheng lowered his brows and eyes, looked at the little girl who only reached his thigh, and his thin lips were slightly hooked. It was a smile from his heart, warm and warm, like family affection: "Ling'er, Daddy is fine, no need Worry. If you and I are destined, we will meet again. Now, Daddy is leaving. Be obedient in the future, don't run around,

(End of this chapter)