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Chapter 138

The shocked light spread in her pupils, staring blankly at the shocking blood color on his chest.

The enchanting red print dyed his clothes, blood dripping, dripping on her left hand holding the sword, a hot and burning touch.

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The silver sword fell from her hand and her fingers trembled, but she didn't know where to land. Only the enchanting blood color and the terrifying blood color gathered a blood-stained style, and the seal dyed into her calm eyes.

The middle, her eyes were red.

What should she do, what should she do? She was at a loss and lost her usual calmness. Her head was blank. At this moment, she didn't know how to deal with it. All her thinking was overwhelmed by the constant surging fear in her heart.

She forgot what a thrilling environment she was in at the moment. She just squatted here blankly, looking at the sharp sword blade on his chest in panic. The cold light shone and bloody color spread, shocking her eyes.

The men in black behind him failed to succeed in one move, and then attacked her with murderous intent. Luan Yuchen saw that Fang Qing was still stunned. His gentle pupil flashed with a flash, and he pushed Fang Qing hard to the side.

With a push, he stretched out his hand like lightning and pointed two acupoints in the bleeding part. At the same time, his figure had already swept up, lifted his sword and stabbed him with a murderous intent.

He was always gentle, and he left no room for action at this moment. He killed himself with one sword and penetrated the heart of the man in black. The long sword was pulled out, and blood splashed, staining his handsome face. I couldn't see clearly. Now he was, the blood color was

What he himself was flowing was the blood of the other party's death.

Fang Qing looked at Luan Yuchen who was fighting bloody, and her eyes shook and she woke up. She stood up suddenly, and her calm eyes flashed through a stream of sinister air at this moment, her eyebrows, her body, at this moment

It completely melted into a cold sword, the blade about to be stained with blood. The man in black saw Fang Qing walking over, like a bloodthirsty demon walking in hell, and his frozen eyes that penetrated his bone marrow, just look at it

, it is cold and terrifying.

Fang Qing was stunned at the moment when they were stunned, her left hand attacked, cold and sharp, piercing through the other party's throat. When she drew her sword, the blood splattered like magma, marking her face red.

Her eyes turned red.

Luan Yuchen stabbed the last sword and took it back from the man in black. He smiled. Like the bright breeze, he looked at Fang Qing and smiled. Then the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he was so handsome that he was so handsome that he was so handsome that he was so handsome that he looked at Fang Qing.

It fell down slowly.

"Brother!" Fang Qing walked over, and she hugged Luan Yuchen who fell to the ground and exclaimed. "Brother, Qing'er takes you to see the doctor."

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A gentle and low nasal sound flowed out, and Luan Yuchen closed his beautiful and clear warm eyes.

"Brother, don't fall asleep anymore. You have to stay awake. You have to hold on, you can't sleep. Brother, you must hold on, you can't leave Qing'er alone in this world. Brother, you have to hold on, you can't leave Qing'er alone.

,Brother——” Fang Qing called anxiously, Luan Yuchen opened his eyes weakly, and he smiled. “Don’t worry, Big Brother will accompany Qing'er, and will not leave Qing'er behind, and An

Ling——” He looked pale and powerless. Fang Qing was filled with water in her eyes. She raised Luan Yuchen, stepped forward with difficulty, walked out of this dense forest, and slowly approached the fruit forest.

On the other side of the fruit forest, the people were on a high place, looking at Fang Qing from a distance, and she was carrying a man covered in blood on her body, which seemed to be seriously injured.

They felt anxious and climbed down from the trees one after another, rushing towards Fang Qing's position.

"Miss Fang, are you okay?" They helped the man on Fang Qing and asked Fang Qing anxiously, with a look of worry in their eyes.

Fang Qing's eyes were floating, and her tone was hoarse, "Please trouble you--" She had not said anything in full, and suddenly she couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. Among the people, an old man stood up and he directed him.

He said, "You guys are carrying this man. You girls are carrying Miss Fang quickly to Zhaixing Tower in Hongfeng Villa, and you are also here. Hurry up and invite Dr. Han to come here." The old man said

When they ordered, everyone immediately started to move in a hurry. They carried Fang Qing and Luan Yuchen to Zhaixing Tower in Hongfeng Villa.

Not long after they left, Yu Tianqi led his thirteen secret guards to Hongfeng Villa.

"Your Majesty, all the sixteen great guards died in the dense forest ahead, and no one of them was left behind." The secret guard who went to inquire about the news reported to Yu Tianqi.

A quick light flashed across Yutianqi's black jade pupils. He stared at the secret guard and said in a deep voice: "Who else is there except the corpse of the Great Inner Guard?"

"When the emperor, there is no one except the great guard. However, the subordinates learned from the farmers who lived here that the Empress was covered in blood just now, and she came out of the dense forest with the same man covered in blood.

It must have fought with the big guards." The secret guard said.

Yutianqi's black pupils shook, and his tone became a little cold. "Where is the queen now?"

"Go back to the emperor, the Empress was carried into the Zhaixing Tower in Hongfeng Villa."

Zhaixing Tower? Yu Tianqi's sword eyebrows slightly condensed.

When the secret guards looked up, there was no trace of Yu Tianqi in front of them, only a white highlight from afar. They immediately stood up, looked at each other, and followed Yu Tianqi's direction.

In the Zhaixing Tower, Fang Qing was waiting in front of Luan Yuchen's couch. She looked at Luan Yuchen who was unconscious, with a pale and weak face, lying so hard, as if she had no breath. She was frightened in her heart, with her fist beside her

He pulled it tightly, his face was a little gloomy. At this time, no one dared to come forward to disturb her, and no one dared to say a word.

In the room, the atmosphere was depressing and tense, which was a bit breathless.

After Doctor Han diagnosed Luan Yuchen's injury, he stood up with a serious expression. When Fang Qing saw him get up, he hurriedly got up and asked, "Doctor Han, how is my elder brother's injury?"

A trace of sadness floated in Dr. Han's eyes, and he sighed with a serious expression. "I'm sorry, Miss Fang, I'm sorry I can't do anything. Your elder brother is too seriously injured, I'm afraid-" he shook his head. "Please prepare for your elder brother."

Let's have fun." He carried the medicine box and prepared to leave.

Fang Qing grabbed his arm. "Doctor Han, you are the most famous doctor in this place. You must have a solution. Please think of a way. You must save my elder brother. Please." If she arrested her,

He caught Dr. Han like a grass and lived in rice.

Plop – Plop – Plop –

All the people who heard the news from outside the door rushed in. They knelt down one after another and begged Dr. Han. "Doctor Han, if it weren't for Miss Fang, we would have been frozen to death on the way to escape,

How can we live a good life now? So no matter what, please think of a solution to save Miss Fang’s elder brother. We have kowtowed to you." The simple and kind people kowtowed to Dr. Han one after another

Let's go.

Dr. Han said anxiously: "Don't do this, you're really killing me. Get up quickly. It's not that I'm unwilling to treat me, but that I'm really unable to treat me. I don't have the magical doctor's magic hand to rejuvenate my life and the art of bringing back my life."

"Doctor Han, who is the Ghost Hand Doctor? As long as you tell me, I will go and ask for it myself, and I will go and find it all the way to the ends of the world." Fang Qing's indifferent eyes rose a bright color.

"Miss Fang, the ghost-handed doctor Gu Mufan came and went without a trace, and the dragon was not seen at all. No one in the world has seen him in the past seven years. However, seven years ago, he refined three of them.

The soul-restoring pill is magical. Anyone who has a breath of energy can definitely be resurrected as long as he takes this soul-restoring pill." Dr. Han said.

"Where is the Soul Resurrection Pill?" Fang Qing knew that this medicine would be difficult to find, but as long as she knew it was there, that would be fine, she would definitely get it.

"When Emperor Cangye, Emperor Wei personally promised to marry his sister Princess Mingyue to Gu Mufan, which made a story about a good friend. As a thank you, Gu Mufan gave Emperor Wei a soul resurrection pill to prevent his life from being in danger of being in danger of his life.

It can be used to save your life. So in my opinion, Emperor Wei must still treasure this soul resurrection pill. However, if Miss Fang wants Emperor Wei to give the soul resurrection pill to the girl to treat your elder brother, I am afraid-" Because I feel

It was impossible, so Dr. Han didn't say it. Now he was forced to say it because everyone was forced to do so, so he had to tell it.

When everyone heard this, their expressions were gloomy, and everyone's thoughts were consistent. This was impossible. However, Fang Qing's eyes lit up. It was the Cangye Emperor guarding the mountain, and she also had the jade pendant he gave him.

She took out the jade pendant from her sleeve and held it tightly. No matter what, she would get the soul-resurrecting pill, and she was determined to win it. No matter what means she used, she would do whatever she could.

"Doctor Han, my elder brother will ask you to take care of you. I'll go out." Fang Qing stepped out of Zhaixing Tower, but ran into Yu Tianqi head-on.

He stood up in a long silver robe. A pair of deep and cold eyes floated with faint smoke, and he walked on the wind.

His eyes stared at Fang Qing, who was covered in blood, and suddenly a hint of worry flew over his black jade eyes. "Qing'er, are you okay?"

Fang Qing looked at him coldly. "Yu Tianqi, you are not dead yet, how could I die?" The person she didn't want to see at the moment was Yu Tianqi, but he appeared here.

If it weren't for the big brother's injuries, she would have wished she could draw a sword to face him and penetrate his heart with a sword.

"Qing'er, that, listen to me-" Yu Tianqi wanted to explain, but Fang Qing cut off his words. "You'd better pray from now on that, my elder brother is safe, otherwise, you won't kill me

Before, as long as I still had a breath, I would let the Luoyue Dynasty, including you, be buried with my elder brother!" She left without even looking at Yu Tianqi once.

Qing'er, I have never sent anyone to kill you, never, why don't you even give me a chance to explain? Yu Tianqi looked at her cold back disappearing from his sight, and a strong pain filled his eyes.

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