Luo Jiuli, who was in a coma, felt that there was something nagging in her ears, but she couldn't interrupt it at all, and she couldn't break free. She seemed to be tightly entangled by vines, struggling and powerless.
Countless voices came from all directions, and countless stars exploded in front of her eyes.
She saw King Zhao yelling at her that she was pregnant with a bastard.
She saw that Yan Tinglian was blind in one eye and laughed at her as a bitch who had lost all her innocence. Why didn't she die?
She saw Luo Jiuli holding the child and waving goodbye to her.
She saw the little archaeologist standing in front of a tombstone, looking sad and crying. When her eyes moved to the tombstone, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. On the tombstone were written the three characters Luo Jiuli, which was her name.
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"No, no, I'm not dead, I'm not dead."
She screamed as hard as she could, she wanted to tell the little archaeologist that she was here, that she was here, that she was not dead.
Suddenly, those stars turned into a black vortex, sucking her into it. She was very scared. She tried hard to escape from this vortex, but every time she just escaped a little, she was quickly sucked back in.
"Luo Jiuli, Luo Jiuli, what's wrong with you?"
In reality, Xiao Mingxuan hugged her and saw her whole body trembling uncontrollably, biting her lip, and holding his arm weakly with both hands, as if she was a dying person.
Xiao Mingxuan felt panicked, as if he would leave at any time if he couldn't wake her up.
"Luo Jiuli, wake up, Luo Jiuli."
She heard Xiao Mingxuan calling her, but she was not sure if it was him because the voice was different and it kept trembling.
She wanted to scold him and scold him for stopping her from killing Yan Tinglian.
She wanted to curse, but with all her strength, she couldn't make a sound.
Until she felt a sharp biting pain on her arm, her wandering consciousness gradually returned. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a figure slowly became clear in the candlelight.
It was Xiao Mingxuan. At this moment, he was holding her waist with one hand and holding her wrist with the other. The neat rows of tooth marks on the wrist told her that the biting pain in the dream just came from here.
It was precisely because of this pain that she regained consciousness and woke up.
"Luo Jiuli, you're awake."
Luo Jiuli didn't speak. He looked at the arms around his waist, then at the way he was holding him in his arms, and then at the wrist he was holding.
The images before coma gradually entered my mind.
When she thought of him stopping her from killing Yan Tinglian, her distracted eyes gradually turned cold.
"let me go."
Her voice was cold.
Xiao Mingxuan stared at her guarded expression, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but when he thought that she was the woman who detoxified him that night, his dissatisfaction slowly dissipated a little.
"What happened to you just now?"
He had no intention of letting her go.
Luo Jiuli's eyes flashed, and she kicked him in the back of the head with her legs and feet. Xiao Mingxuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, let go of her wrist, and put his long fingers on her legs, causing a sharp pain to spread throughout her thighs.
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"You dare to touch my acupuncture points."
One of Luo Jiuli's arms was free, his fingers turned into claws, and he was about to dig out his eyes.
"You woman."
Although Xiao Mingxuan knew that she could not hurt him, he still felt angry in his heart when she attacked him so mercilessly.
He ducked his head to avoid her attack, returned his palm, and firmly grasped the approaching fingers.
At the same time, there was just a whooshing sound, and a sharp arrow with a fireball shot through the air into the house, and the wooden tables and chairs in the house instantly caught fire.
The door of the house was also kicked open from the outside.
"Master, someone is attacking the other courtyard."
Qin Yin was holding a long knife and standing outside the bedroom. He saw his master and Miss Luo Er fighting with each other in an extremely inelegant posture.
"explain."
Xiao Mingxuan's eyes were cold.
Qin Yin lowered his head and said quickly:
"There are a total of sixteen dead men in black who broke into the other courtyard. Their identities are unknown and they have extremely strong kung fu. Their purpose is Yan Tinglian."
Qin Yin reported quickly without any unnecessary nonsense.
Xiao Mingxuan smiled coldly, picked up Luo Jiuli and stepped out of bed.
At this time, Luo Jiuli also knew not to act on impulse.
"My lord, please put me down quickly. Although my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, I can still help to some extent. Besides, your hand is still injured."
"Humph, now you know that my hand is still injured?"
Xiao Mingxuan snorted coldly and ignored her words. He hugged her and stood outside the door.
At this time, the full moon was in the sky, and the sounds of swords, shouts, and thunderbolts lit by fires outside the courtyard resounded throughout the night sky.
"Luo Jiuli, you are my lucky star."
Because of her, he could clearly see the fifteenth moonlight.
Luo Jiuli just wanted to cry without tears.
The fight was raging outside the courtyard, but this guy still had the heart to stand here and look up at the night sky.
However, before he could take another look, countless hidden weapons glowing with cold light roared toward him from the darkness.
Yan Youyou shouted:
"poisonous."
"Qin Yin, kill, leave no one behind."
"yes."
One sword after another pierced the air at the same time.
Those hidden weapons quenched with poison were knocked off the ground.
Then, several black shadows wielded sharp sword winds and slashed down from above.
Xiao Mingxuan gathered his true energy and raised the long sword in his hand. He turned his wrist and the long sword swung rapidly, pulling the air and gradually forming a small vortex.
"Bang bang...bang"
There were bursts of crashing sounds, and the dead soldier in black who had just approached was knocked away by the sword energy.
Luo Jiuli was shocked but subconsciously hugged his neck tightly and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, for fear of being thrown off.
She secretly thought that Xiao Mingxuan was really merciful to her in the room just now.
If this anger were to hit her, she would be half dead or half disabled.
I thought that the dead man in black who had just been thrown out was dead. Unexpectedly, I saw that he was wounded by a sword. He turned his head, his eyes were stunned, and suddenly he flew up and was broken.
His arm was hanging by his side, like a puppet on strings, feeling no pain, and he stretched out his other arm and pounced forward.
"Zombie?"
Luo Jiuli was horrified.
"What zombie? This is the poison from Sang Nan Kingdom. He is dead, but his body is controlled by the poison."
"Otherwise, how could a mere sixteen dead men dare to break into my king's annex?"
Xiao Mingxuan raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the hand. He heard the sound of flesh and bone being separated, and the arm was chopped off.
Half of the arms fell to the ground. Luo Jiuli stared, unable to believe what he saw. Even though the dead man in black had his arms chopped off, he was still gushing out unconsciously.