Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 301 Who is the most important beauty in the country (27)

Just a few steps away from the boulder, a powerful sword energy suddenly flew towards him. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Junxi was prepared and turned around to avoid the sword light. to the front.

"Yue'er, it's me." With his backhand, he blocked the stabbing long sword, and a familiar face came into view.Xuanyuan Junxi was delighted, and hurriedly called out to the person in front of him softly.

The distance between the two was so close that Xuanyuan Yuewu could see Xuanyuan Junxi's face clearly.The killing intent all over his face dissipated a lot immediately, he took back the long sword in his hand, and before he could speak, he was embraced by Xuanyuan Junxi.

"Brother, I'm fine." Being held tightly in Xuanyuan Junxi's arms, feeling the fear and worry emanating from him, Xuanyuan Yuewu said to him softly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

With her eyes tightly closed, the hands holding Xuanyuan Yuewu felt a little trembling. After a while, Xuanyuan Junxi slowly let go of her arms, looked up and down carefully for a while, and saw that she was full of tears. The white clothes were almost stained with blood, and the heart that had just let go couldn't help becoming tense again.

"Yue'er, are you injured?" Xuanyuan Junxi asked nervously, holding Xuanyuan Yuewu's wrist tightly.

"I'm fine, it's all their blood. Brother, do you have medicine to stop the bleeding?" Xuanyuan Yuewu shook her head, looked up at the corpses of men in black lying on the ground, and said softly.As if suddenly remembering something, Xuanyuan Yuewu asked another question, and before Xuanyuan Junxi could answer, she dragged him towards the boulder in front of him and walked quickly.

Approaching the boulder, Xuanyuan Junxi realized that another figure leaning on the boulder turned out to be a man.Slightly messy black hair scattered in front of his forehead, covering most of his face.At this moment, the white clothes were also dyed blood red like Xuanyuan Yuewu.A long sword wound on the chest almost runs through the entire chest, the flesh and blood are turned out, and the bones can be vaguely seen.Fortunately, no vitals were injured, otherwise he would have died here.

Hearing someone approaching, he just slightly raised his eyelids, gave Xuanyuan Junxi a faint look, and then leaned against the boulder and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

"He is?" Pulled by Xuanyuan Yuewu to the side of the person, Xuanyuan Junxi looked at the person carefully, half of his exposed face was covered with scars, combined with the bloody clothes on his body, he looked very scary.It's just why this person appeared here and was with Xuanyuan Yuewu, but he had to have doubts.

"His name is Feng Ling. He is Uncle Feng's son. He came to our house when he was a child. Do you remember, brother?" Before Xuanyuan Junxi could answer, Xuanyuan Yuewu took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and bent down. Half squatting in front of Feng Ling, he quickly responded while sprinkling the medicine powder in the porcelain bottle onto the wound on Feng Ling's chest.

wind spirit?Xuanyuan Junxi couldn't help looking at the man opposite him in surprise when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on his face, a face full of scars appeared in front of his eyes, but there was also a bit of handsome beauty between his brows and eyes, which could be vaguely seen To some shadows of that person back then.

"Really Feng Ling? Why is he here?" Although Xuanyuan Junxi was sure that this person was Feng Ling from his face, he was very surprised in his heart.He heard Xuanyuan Wentian mention back then that the Feng family was wiped out and no one in the family was spared, but it was unexpected that Feng Ling survived.

(End of this chapter)