Your Highness, where to escape

She was like a light dancer, concentrating on the sword in her hand.

The man in black couldn't help laughing.

I thought it was a big move. It was dancing.

Xiao Yuanluo's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is

After more than ten breath, Xiao Yuanluo quickly jumped on a ginkgo tree above his head.

At the same time, a clear voice suddenly sounded:

"Qingying sword technique, the ninth move, the ninth move: blood rain flying!"

Yunxi's eyes were closed, and his sword suddenly burst out dozens of sharp sword Qi, and rushed to the people in black around him.

"Poof"

"Poop poop"

"Poop poop"

All the people in black were injured by the sword Qi. They vomited blood, fell to the ground and died in an instant.

"Poof"

Yunxi's body swung and then fell to the ground.

Xiao Yuanluo jumped down from the ginkgo tree, and then he went to Yunxi step by step.

Although it was only a few short steps, he seemed to have walked all his life.

"Second sister-in-law?"

He asked in a trembling voice for fear of waking the dreamer.

"It's me."

Yunxi falls to the ground and looks at Xiao Yuanluo with tears in his eyes.

Others may not recognize it as Qingying sword, but Xiao Yuanluo is familiar with it.

However, when he taught him, he was still young, and always felt that the bloody rain was too bloody and brutal.

He refused to learn this last move.

Otherwise, they will not be forced to such a state.

Before she died, she had used this trick, but unfortunately, the number of enemies was too large, too strong, and she had only one person. In a hurry, she could not completely annihilate the enemy.

Now, it is to make up for the past regret.

Xiao Yuanluo's face was full of tears.

When Qingxi cooked, he was already suspicious.

But he was afraid of the empty joy, and he never dared to think about it.

Now, the green Ying sword technique appears in front of him, he has no doubt.

He would never dream of seeing his second sister-in-law again.

He looked at Qingxi with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

There was too much movement in the blood rain, which shocked many people.

Soon, the common people who were picking vegetables and digging bamboo shoots to see the scenery came in groups.

"Why do so many people die here? Young man, are you ok? "

"Young man, what are you doing? The boy is seriously injured. Why don't you take him to the doctor as soon as possible? "

"Young man, are you scared? Shall we help you? "

……

Xiao Yuanluo came back to his senses.

There are so many people here. It's too shocking to speak in front of so many people.

"I'll take you home."

He picked up Yunxi and went down the mountain step by step.

As soon as he got down the mountain, Xiao Yuanluo contacted his dark guard.

He sent a dark guard to invite Gu qingmo, and then took the rest of the dark guards to Yunxi courtyard.

Yunxi's family already has a medicine warehouse, so as soon as he gets home, Xiao Yuanluo asks the dark guards to cook medicine, water and porridge, while he is responsible for taking care of Yunxi.

Although, he had already been scarred and bloody.

Yunxi urged him to apply some ointment, took some pills, and finally relieved.

This child, too do not know how to take care of themselves.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Sitting beside Yunxi's bed, Xiao Yuanluo's eyes are complicated.

There's blame and there's heartache.

Seeing that Yunxi didn't speak, he continued:

"If you don't happen to be recognized by me, are you going not to tell me for the rest of your life?"