"Who asked you to swear such a heavy oath, you idiot, your shoulder is bleeding again!" Yan Xiaoyu pressed down his arm anxiously, and was at a loss as to how to call someone in for help.
Xiao Ninglan hugged her, lowered his voice and leaned on her shoulder, "Don't move, just let me hold you like this, I miss you so much!"
Yan Xiaoyu didn't dare to move anymore. She looked at the clothes on his back and saw blood. She was so anxious that she couldn't let him lie down to sleep anymore. She would be heartbroken...
A sinister voice sounded outside the door, and the two of them were shocked at the same time. They both looked up at the same time and saw the hag in black cloak appearing at the door.
Yan Xiaoyu thought of the witch in the fairy tale, trembling and hiding in Xiao Ninglan's arms, but then she remembered that Xiao Ninglan was seriously injured and now needed her protection.
She straightened her back again and stood in front of Xiao Ninglan. Xiao Ninglan looked at the woman in front of him amusedly, and pursed her thin lips into a pleasant smile.
"Emperor of Xiliang, I have come here to send you on your way. Have you decided how you want to die?" The ghost woman looked at the two of them solemnly, exuding a terrifying murderous intention.
Yan Xiaoyu bit her lip and looked at the ghost woman. She moved her fingers slowly, trying to take out the pistol in her sleeve, but Xiao Ninglan held her down and said calmly to the ghost woman, "Are you going to kill me or Yun Zi?"
You want to kill me?"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the ghost woman. She stepped forward coldly, and the crutch in her hand was slowly raised with a thin light. Yan Xiaoyu looked back at Xiao Ninglan, frowned and said, "Ziyou wouldn't do that...
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Xiao Ninglan sneered. The crutch in the hag's hand had already flown out. He stared at the flying crutch with bloodshot eyes. Without any evasion, he turned over and rolled up the soft silk sheet. The sheet rolled up into a hurricane in his hand, wrapping the crutch.
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Yan Xiaoyu looked at him anxiously. A large amount of blood had oozed from his shoulder. Seeing the hag walking towards her again, she hurriedly picked up the vase next to her and looked at the hag with a murmur.
The hag's skinny hands pinched Yan Xiaoyu's throat like a demon. Xiao Ninglan threw away the crutches in the sheets and stretched out her hands to fight with the hag. Xiao Ninglan was seriously injured. The strength of the two was instantly distinguished. Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes slightly.
His eyes and lips were bloodshot and he held hands with the hag.
"If you don't let go, your muscles and veins will be broken and you will die..." the ghost woman said coldly and calmly.
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes turned red in anxiety, "Xiao Ninglan, let go, let go..."
The corners of Xiao Ninglan's lips were bloodshot, and she glanced at Yan Xiaoyu with a cold sweat, "Fool, if she wants to touch you, she must kill me first!"
"Don't worry, both of you will die!" The ghost woman laughed loudly, and suddenly withdrew her palm, Xiao Ninglan spurted out a mouthful of blood.
After she bent her palm and took out the crutch beside her, she hooked the crutch sternly towards Xiao Ninglan's neck. Yan Xiaoyu cried and couldn't help but opened her mouth wide and looked at Xiao Ninglan intently.
It was too late to say, but soon, a nine-ring knife arrived just in time. Yun Ziyou, dressed in white and snow-clad, appeared in front of the two of them. The knife in his hand separated the ghost woman's iron crutch. The ghost woman gritted her teeth and said, "Ziyou, you
You actually went against me for these two outsiders!"
"Grandma, they are innocent, let them go!" Yun Ziyou looked at Granny sternly, his aura was not weak.
"They know the topography of the Ghost Realm and must die!" The iron crutch in the ghost woman's hand whistled in the wind. She dealt with Yun Ziyou with one hand and grabbed Xiao Ninglan with the other hand.
Yun Ziyou reluctantly dealt with a few moves from the ghost woman, and turned around and shouted at Xiao Ninglan, "Let's go, let's go quickly, Wei Yifang is waiting for you at the interface of the ghost domain, go quickly!"
While he was distracted, he had been hit on the back by the hag's crutch. His fair face suddenly became ugly, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot, but the nine-ring knife pressed against the hag step by step.
Seeing this, Xiao Ninglan pulled up Yan Xiaoyu and flew outside. Yan Xiaoyu was being pulled away while looking back at Yun Ziyou. He had already been hit in the chest by the ghost woman again and staggered a few steps.
But he still insisted on blocking the hag's way.
"Ziyou..." Yan Xiaoyu shouted to the back.
Xiao Ninglan dragged her away with great effort. Looking at the struggling Yun Ziyou, he couldn't tell what he felt for a moment. He untied a green dragon jade pendant from his waist, held the wind with two fingers, and flicked it towards Yun Ziyou, holding Yan Xiaoyu in his arms.
Jumping away, his majestic voice sounded in the air, "Yun Ziyou, I and the entire Xiliang owe you a favor!"
The green dragon jade pendant fell to the ground, and the fine quality jade made a crisp sound on the ground. Yun Ziyou looked at the jade with a complicated look in his eyes.
The ghost woman withdrew her crutches and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Yun Ziyou, bowing and saying, "Young Master, my attack was too harsh. You have been wronged!"
Yun Ziyou picked up the jade pendant and stood up with a smile. He licked away the blood on the corner of his lips and said lightly, "I'm fine. If you don't strike hard, Xiao Ninglan will see the flaw!"
"May I ask what your future plans are, young master?" Gu Po looked at Yun Ziyou respectfully.
Yun Ziyou put away the jade pendant, put his hands behind his back, looked at the direction in which the two disappeared and said, "I want them to owe me, every one of them owes me!"
The ghost woman frowned in confusion, but didn't say anything. She just stood aside in silence with her head bowed respectfully.
Outside the ghost realm, the Xiliang army was waiting here. Xiao Ninglan was supported by Fang Han and entered the carriage. Looking at the majestic army, he frowned, "Where did they come from so many troops?"
"It's my subordinates and Queen Wei who went to Mr. Wei Xiaohou to borrow 30,000 troops." Fang Han clasped his fists and frowned worriedly at Xiao Ninglan's injury.
"He is actually willing to lend you troops?" Xiao Ninglan smiled sarcastically.
Wei Yifang's expression changed, and he said sadly, "I am a concubine, and I have to die to force you to do so, so my brother is willing to lend me troops!"
Xiao Ninglan curled her lips, her expression unchanged. She looked at Yan Xiaoyu who had become silent beside her, leaned over slightly and kissed her on the cheek, and said affectionately, "What are you thinking about? Are you afraid that Yun Ziyou will die?"
Yan Xiaoyu held Xiao Ninglan's arm with both hands, looked at him with clear eyes for a moment, and nodded without any concealment to express her concern for Yun Ziyou.
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PS: I was so tired last night that I barely managed to write a chapter. I will upload it now. There will be an update in the afternoon. Dear friends, please just read it. The next few chapters may be sweet and warm, and then we will welcome
The second big climax and turning point of this article is here. Qian Shao continues to get under the covers and sleep. Happy reading, dear friends!