The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 258
The more severe the pain in his body, the stronger Li Jiuluo's desire to survive.

Yun Xueyi stopped what she was doing, squinted her eyes slightly, looked at the young man crawling under her feet like an ant, and laughed heartily.

"Hide! I tell you to hide again! No one can save you this time! If you want to blame, blame yourself! I want you to watch me destroy that little bastard's sword, and then I will kill you ,Hahaha……"

While speaking, Yun Xueyi raised her leg and kicked Li Jiuluo's injured place twice.

Li Jiuluo gasped in pain, his face pale as paper.

"Don't even think about it... If I die... I won't hand over the sword to you!" She was trembling all over, but Li Jiuluo was still tightly protecting the sword in her arms.

He absolutely will not allow Yun Xueyi to tarnish this precious sword!
Seeing Li Jiuluo's movements, Yun Xueyi had a mocking smile on her distorted face, "Miss Ben wants to see how tough your bastard is!"

The moment the words fell, the rattan whip lashed Li Jiuluo's body like raindrops, and it didn't take long for Li Jiuluo's skin to be bruised and covered in blood.

Li Jiuluo didn't have any strength to resist, so he could only curl up and curl up into a ball, protecting the Tianlan sword in his arms.

The wind and sand in the late autumn whizzed by, my head began to buzz, and my vision flickered, and the surrounding tall men blocked most of the light.

The wind and sand blinded the eyes, and the pain penetrated into the bones, until the physical sensation gradually faded away, and finally became numb.

This feeling……

It seems to be back to the time when I was bullied when I was a child...

No light, no hope...

It's like a catastrophe, and it's like a nightmare.

At that time, when he was young, he only knew to beg for mercy, and never had the thought of resisting.

When I was beaten, I buried my head between my knees and huddled up to resist the injury, as if it would relieve some pain.

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Li Jiuluo tried hard not to close his eyes, he would rather grit his teeth and grunt than cry out.

A large amount of blood rushed up the throat, flowed from the corner of the mouth to the cheek, and then dripped into the ground.

Dust and blood were muddy together, sticking to the boy's clean face, and he could no longer feel the pain.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Yun Xueyi stopped her hand without getting enough.

The dazzling large swath of blood aroused her bloodthirsty pleasure, as if something was about to spurt out in her heart, she was a bit forbearing, but more of it was an uncontrollable excitement!

She likes the feeling of this kind of abuse, to be exact, enjoyment!

Seeing the boy huddled into a ball and shivering, his face getting paler and paler, the visual impact of that morbid aesthetic feeling on Yun Xueyi was really too great.

The shocking large blood stains made the scalps of several Yun family masters feel a little numb. It's not that they haven't killed people before, but they have never been as violent as Yun Xueyi, like evil spirits from hell.

"It's not fun to kill you so soon, hehe..." Yun Xueyi squatted down, stretched out her hand to pinch Li Jiuluo's chin, and turned Li Jiuluo's face away with a sudden force.

Li Jiuluo's vision was blurred, and he was already hanging on his breath.

"Just watch how I destroyed this sword, hahaha..."

The laughter is charming and sharp, with excitement and madness.

Yun Xueyi put her hand into Li Jiuluo's arms, trying to break his hand on the hilt of the sword.

I thought that this lowly thing had no strength to resist anymore, but after a long time of breaking it, I couldn't break his hand away.

In fact, it wasn't that Li Jiuluo still had strength, but that his hand holding the sword had already formed that posture and became stiff.

Yun Xueyi broke it for a while, but she couldn't break it, so she raised her hand angrily and slapped Li Jiuluo.

The strike was heavy, and Li Jiuluo's head was directly deflected and smashed into the dirt.

"Ms. Ben simply cut off both of your hands!"

Putting away the rattan whip, Yun Xueyi pulled out the saber of a master next to her.

With a flash of cold light, the knife was raised and dropped!
"Ah!" The boy's screams startled the surrounding birds to scatter.

The entire left arm was cut off, and hot blood spurted out, and Yun Xueyi's skirt was covered with the blood of the young man, which made her eyes even more bloodthirsty.

The bone-piercing pain made Li Jiuluo's mind slightly clearer, but soon his head became more groggy than before.

He feels tired and cold...

Boss, Brother Fan, where are you...

Xiaojiu misses you so much...

The sky was gradually dimming, and the autumn wind was still blowing, mixed with bursts of strong bloody smell.

Yun Xueyi kicked away Li Jiuluo's severed arm, and swung her sword to cut off his right arm.

The long sword was stained with blood, full of murderous aura.

The fierce sword energy cut through the air and made a buzzing sound, and cut it down decisively!

Just as the long sword was approaching Li Jiuluo's right arm, three beams of light flew over and pierced Yun Xueyi's wrist.

When the long sword fell to the ground, Yun Xueyi covered her wrist and looked up, her pupils flickered slightly, and immediately ordered to retreat.

"Little Nine!"

"Brother Nine!"

Two figures flashed over quickly, they were Si and Fan brothers and sisters.

After sending the wedding invitations to Shangxian Qingxiao, they rushed towards Changge, and when they got there, they smelled a strong smell of fishy wind. They came to have a look, but they didn't expect that the person who fell into the pool of blood was Xiaojiu.

Si Yuling's eyes turned red when he saw Li Jiuluo's appearance. He knelt down on the ground, helped Li Jiuluo up, and let him lean on his lap.

The shocking red was like a heavy hammer hitting her chest, making her breathless.

"Brother! Hurry up and save Brother Xiaojiu, he...he's dying..." Si Yuling cried into tears, and turned his head to look at Si Yufan for help.

Si Yufan couldn't see it with his eyes, but he smelled such a strong smell of blood, and knew that Li Jiuluo was seriously injured this time, so he quickly put his immortal energy into his body, trying to stabilize the injury first.

With the entry of immortal energy, Li Jiuluo slowly opened his eyes.

The goal was Xiao Ling'er's crying face. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears away, but found that his body was no longer under his control.

"Xiao Ling'er..." Her voice was dry and hoarse, as if her life was exhausted.

The bleak cool wind blew Si Yuling's long hair, she cried and nodded, "I'm here... Brother Xiaojiu... Linger is here."

Clean and white slender hands caressed the boy's cold cheeks, and his heart hurt into a ball.

It was clear that we were fine when we parted, but why did we see each other like this...

Didn't you propose marriage to her family?Didn't you agree to marry her a long time ago?
How can it be like this...

"Brother Fan, don't waste any more immortal energy...my own body...I know..." Li Jiuluo looked sideways at Si Yufan, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his bloody face.

He understood that this time it was really impossible.

The injury was too serious, and the internal organs in the body might have been broken.

"No! Xiaojiu, I'll take you to Qingxiao Shangxian, he must have a way to save you! Hold on! Do you hear me!" Si Yufan noticed Li Jiuluo from the moment he entered the immortal energy How serious is the injury.

(End of this chapter)