unscrupulous male concubine

If it's a flying needle, it's okay to say, with Chunjing's skill, it's not difficult to catch it, but it's not so difficult...Chunjing, he...

With a bang, all those flying needles bounced off the surface of the black oil-paper umbrella, and bounced back again.Yuluo's pupils contracted slightly, and the vines formed a net, blocking the flying needles, and she also turned over several times and landed on them.And the vine that blocked the flying needle fell to the ground, pitch black and dead.

Chunjing looked at the vines on the ground, her heart stopped, this flying needle is really poisonous!

If only Chunjing still felt pity for Yuluo and hesitated, but at this moment, he had already made up his mind.When he made a move, it was a sharp move, and the knife saw blood.

The vines were chopped off at the waist, and the vitality was cut off. Yuluo also sat on the ground with scars all over her body, and the blood couldn't stop dripping down.

Chunjing's sword was already at her throat, as long as she moved forward a little, she would die on the spot.

"Kill me, you will regret it!" Yuluo tilted her head slightly, her lips parted slightly, panting violently, her clothes were torn and her chest was half exposed, the panting made Chunjing half exposed, her skin white and blood red, Very tempting.

Chunjing's sword was sent forward, and the sword energy cut through her skin, and the blood dripped down and seeped into the clothes on her chest. Chunjing said, "I never regret what I have done! Today, you Fate, I am going to decide."

Yuluo stretched out her hand to pinch the sword edge, pushed it out two points, straightened her clothes, and said, "I just make wedding dresses for others, if you want to kill someone, you shouldn't blame me."

"You really can only be regarded as a little guy." Chun Jing squinted her eyes, not impressed by Yuluo's pretentious posture, she just said, "But, you are a little guy worthy of a heavy responsibility, without you , that fake Shaolinjun is just a puppet with no one pulling it, and they can't continue singing this show. Tell me, should you be killed?"

Yuluo tilted her chin slightly, and said to herself, "I can make him or destroy him."

Chunjing nodded and said, "Of course, I have seen your methods. However, I just want to finish you now, do you want to know why? Because I am unhappy! Very unhappy! So I need to find someone to vent my anger on."

Yuluo stood up slowly as if she was struggling for the last time, stared at a pair of watery, pitiful eyes, and said to Chunjing, "I belong to Lord Shaolin."

Chunjing looked at Yuluo's serious appearance, sneered, and directly exposed her lie, "You woman, talk to people when you see people, talk to the devil, I'll send you down as soon as possible!" Speaking of which At that time, he no longer wanted to entangle with her any more, so he wanted to stab the sword down.

With a choking sound, a feather leaf flying needle pierced the air and flew out.

Jiudieyun suddenly appeared and stood in front of Chunjing.

"Nine Folding Clouds!" Chun Jing embraced Nine Folding Clouds, exclaimed, her pupils shrank suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, the sword had already been released, and the blade pierced through the flesh, piercing into Yuluo's dantian!

Yuluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply, "I said I would block arrows for you."

"Jiudieyun!" Chunjing kicked the rain basket away, knelt down along Jiudieyun's limp body, hugged him tightly, looked at his pale and colorless face, and frowned tightly. Uneasy, he panicked, "Nine Folding Clouds! Wake up...you really don't want your life, who wants you to block it for me!"