Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 261 Cannon Fodder Female Match (31)

Seeing that he was silent, Yinshuang said with a smile: "Don't hesitate, this is fulfillment and you are also fulfillment..."

Pfft, there was a rapid and slight sound of breaking through the air

Before the words fell, Yinshuang's body froze, and her face paled instantly.

It turned out that the old man waved his hand when Yinshuang was speaking, and the carving knife placed in front of the tomb pierced into Yinshuang's chest, pierced out from the back, and then stuck on the stone slab behind Yinshuang, leaving a few flowers of blood on it. flower.

The floral skirt was stained red with blood, Yinshuang let out a cry of pain, ignoring the wound passing through her chest, clenched her hands tightly, and said with restraint and aggrieved: "Hiss! Uncle Wen, can't you remind me, let me Am I ready?"

The wrinkled skin of the old man became smooth to the naked eye, and his bent back straightened accordingly. In a few seconds, he rejuvenated and turned into an eight or nine-year-old child with red lips and white teeth, and his turbid purple eyes became like gems. clear.

Seeing this, Yinshuang smiled from the bottom of her heart, the old man was his only guilt in the life of the Holy King of Merit.

The old man, oh no, it should be said that he is a little boy, with an expressionless face, and his gem-like eyes gave Yinshuang an emotionless glance. With a wave of his chubby little hand, a ball of golden light the size of a basketball that only the two of them could see flew straight away. Enter the mole at the end of Yinshuang's eyes, and directly connect to the dantian of Yinshuang's body from this path.

Then his figure drifted away, as if he had never appeared before. Only the carving knife half submerged in the stone slab indicated his past appearance.

Feeling the power of Tuan Qi Luck, Yin Shuang was startled, looked at the place where he disappeared with a complicated expression, and murmured: "Thank you!"

Yinshuang looked down at the blood on her chest expressionlessly, then turned to look at the carving knife, raised her foot and stepped on it, the whole carving knife sank into the stone slab, and turned away like a normal person.

In the hotel room, Yinshuang was leaning against the edge of the bed with a pale face, wearing a large bathrobe, with strands of hair hanging on her shoulders, dripping water.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After two or three rings, he was picked up.

A majestic male voice sounded over there: "Hello, Yan Luo."

Yinshuang looked indifferently at the sun that was approaching the city horizon outside the window, and heard the voice on the phone, the voice was indifferent, mixed with undisguised weakness.

"There are other people with powers."

On the other end, Han Geng, who was flipping through the materials casually, turned serious when he heard this: "What!"

Yinshuang ignored his shock, and said indifferently: "Her goal should be me."

On the other end of the phone, Han Geng's majestic face was full of sternness. He, who was experienced, immediately noticed the strangeness in Yinshuang's voice, and he frowned, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "You are hurt!"

"Can't die."

Yinshuang's voice was indifferent, as if she was not talking about herself, Han Geng's eyes turned cold, a new supernatural being appeared, and as soon as he came to attack Yan Luo, it must be an enemy rather than a friend.

"Can you see what that person looks like?"

Yinshuang's voice was weaker than before: "No, I just know it should be a woman."

"female?"

Han Geng could hear the change in Yinshuang's voice clearly. His eyes were full of seriousness. Yinshuang's stay in the city for three days was not in vain. She singled out the entire group A without using supernatural energy. What kind of person is able to seriously injure her?
Yinshuang, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, looked back, pressed the remote control with her left hand, and the wide curtains slid down automatically, covering all the French windows in a short while, and the room was immediately darkened.

Yinshuang closed her eyes and panted slightly: "Don't forget, you promised me that you would protect my family."

Hearing her increasingly weak voice, Han Geng felt anxious: "Yan Luo, where are you?"

"Also, don't tell them I'm hurt, I don't want them to worry."

Han Geng heard Yinshuang's voice getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared on the other end of the phone. He shouted loudly: "Yan Luo! Yan Luo, can you hear it? Yan Luo?"

Yinshuang's body in the hotel had fallen into a coma, but at this time her main body woke up.

Huai Mu's two big ears supported her round body one by one. There was a huge screen behind her. On the screen, Jiang Xuan, who was wearing casual clothes, was being helped into the elevator by a girl with flushed cheeks. The girl's body was thin and weak, and most of his body was leaning on the girl's body, his steps were flimsy.

Huai Mu didn't look at the screen, but looked at Yinshuang with dark blue eyes, and when she saw her wake up, she immediately flew over.

"Owner!"

Yinshuang got up and sat cross-legged, her skin was abnormally fair, almost transparent.

Yinshuang nodded slightly to her and looked at the screen. She looked at Mu Qingyuan holding Jiang Xuan's hand with cold eyes.

Huai Mu also turned his gaze to the screen, his three-petal mouth moved slightly, and his little pink tongue licked his two big dies.

At this time, on the screen, Mu Qingyuan had already helped Jiang Xuan into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Mu Qingyuan's expression, which had always been pure and pure, changed and became cold. It seemed that there was ice that would not melt for thousands of years. Her frail body was straight, and she held Jiang Xuan in one hand and grabbed him. Throwing it on the bed, it is hard to imagine that a weak girl can lift a big man with one hand.

At this time, Jiang Xuan was unconscious and lying on the bed unconsciously.

Mu Qingyu looked down at Jiang Xuan, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his short white hand, holding a white bead the size of a walnut in his hand. This bead emitted a soft white light, pointing at Jiang Xuan. Xuan.

Mu Qingyuan threw the beads, and the beads automatically floated to the top of Jiang Xuan's head, and slowly sank between his eyebrows.

Jiang Xuan's cheeks turned white little by little due to drunkenness, and his brows were tightly frowned. He didn't know what sad thing he had dreamed of, tears were streaming from his eyes, and the quilt was wet after a while.

Mu Qingyuan sneered, turned and left.

Jiang Xuan clutched his heart unconsciously, and slowly curled up into a ball in pain, Yinshuang's eyes flashed distressed, but he didn't move.

Seeing Jiang Xuan's body trembling, Yinshuang couldn't bear to look away, turned the screen away with a wave of his hand, and closed his eyes.

Huai Mu looked at Yinshuang with a complicated expression, obviously she had suffered more damage, but she still felt sorry for that man's insignificant heartache.

"Master, do you really want to do this?"

Yinshuang didn't answer her, and opened her eyes lightly. The black eyes looked at the top of this space. The white mist dissipated, revealing a huge black eye. Yinshuang's right eye turned dark purple, which seemed to be the same The eyes echoed each other, it shrank a little bit, and finally turned into a ray of light and shot into Yinshuang's left eye.

Yinshuang answered Huai Mu with actions.

Huai Mu asked in confusion: "There is obviously a better way, why do you choose this method?"

Yinshuang lowered her head, her pupils were different colors, her right eye was dark purple and evil, and her left eye was like ink but pure.

Yinshuang glanced at her lightly: "You talk too much!"

Huai Mu's rabbit hair exploded: "Since you met, you have been giving, and he will only sit back and enjoy the benefits. Such a waste who can't even protect himself is not worth your sacrifice!"

Yinshuang closed her eyes and made a mudra with her hands, a yin-yang fish appeared in her dantian and slowly rotated.

A tender voice sounded in the space: "It's not worth it, I love him, and that's enough!"

(End of this chapter)