At this moment, all the people in black rushed towards Jiuyin, a sharp sword that emitted a cold and piercing light.
Nobody noticed.
Wushuang's eyes suddenly turned dark and fierce, and his nails were caught in flesh and blood, and his palms were stained with red blood.
"Stop, give me back!"
Under Jiuyin's smiling eyes, Wushuang's lips twisted tightly and he had to grind his back teeth to squeeze out this sentence.
This demon girl is so despicable that she is clearly threatening her!
Ye Feng knew that the master had not been hurt right now, and she would never let the only person who could save the master die!
These people in black are frost free and they are unsure, they don't know if they can kill her, but they don't know the strength of it at all.
Now that he's been exposed! What Wushuang has to do is pretend that the master is really dead, so the order was hastily issued.
He must not recite this black pot of disloyalty to Nan Yue Chen!
This little bitch is not easy at all, she is so close to the ground that she knows the master is not dead at all, but she is not reconciled!
She is scared!
I'm afraid I didn't kill this bitch in an extreme moment. I'm afraid her medical skills are so high. Will she help Nan Yuechen remember that thing, fearful that her secret will be revealed in the future?
Wushuang desperately suppressed the impending power of nature: it doesn't matter, there is always a chance to kill her!
Since the main courtyard had been destroyed, the night wind had to carry Nan Yue Chen to the side courtyard.
Jiuyin no longer embarrassed this bitter subordinate, nor did she care about the meaning of Wushuang's words, anyway, she would die soon, and Nan Yuechen was just a passerby to her.
Transactions of interest, then, there is nothing more to do!
In the room, Nan Yuechen's ghostly sword skill's face was no longer the same color as before, her face was pale, and her good-looking sword eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
Jiuyin sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes narrowed and his two fingers touched the veins on her wrist.
Besides being calm, that face is calm. Looking at Ye Feng and Wushuang, they have an anxious look. Because you are so special?
But the two of them couldn't interrupt her, so they had to look into her face for fear of losing a trace of expression.
"dagger!"
The figure by the bed suddenly spoke, and a pair of Bai Zhe's slender hands reached out in the direction of the two.
"Don't give it to him, I never heard that a dagger is needed to cure a disease!" Wushuang said with narrowed eyes and looked at Jiuyin with scrutiny.
In the depths of the scrutinizing eyes, there is strong killing intent and calculation!
"She still doesn't know what horrible idea she is making. Sudden illness is absolutely irrelevant to her!" Seeing that Jiuyin didn't refute, Wushuang continued in front of Ye Feng and showed him his hatred of her.
Jiuyin slowly raised his eyes, looking directly at Wushuang with a pair of unwavering eyes, and smiled cruelly at the corners of his mouth.
Of course.
She was also not wronged, in fact she did this incident.
Originally, he wanted to heal Nan Yuechen sooner, so he had to get reimbursement sooner, so as not to stay here and wait for her injuries to heal, but he wasn't expecting a big accident!
But what he is going to do, he does not have the turn to point it out!
"You talk too much--"
Jiuyin's gaze narrowed, the jade hands that were stuck in midair turned, and the dagger at Wushuang's waist seemed to be controlled by a suction force, and he suddenly fell into his hands.
In the thin palms in the air, the black patterned dagger suddenly appeared, and the night wind opened its mouth wide.
Oh God, what a strange trick!
Ye Feng and Ben did not feel that Jiuyin used a little internal strength, in other words, could this woman draw the dagger out of nowhere?.