Bone Painting Coroner

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Ji Yunshu not only underestimated Jing Rong, but even unexpectedly, the martial arts of the prince would be so good!

She struggled to drag Fu Bo aside.

Good bye!

Jing Rong bare-handedly fought with the men in black very fiercely, seemingly upright and hard, but extremely clever.

After evading for a while, he grabbed a sword from the hands of a man in black.

What Ji Yunshu did not expect was that the sword in Jing Rong's hand was not used to save himself, but to kill people!

The face with a noble temperament seemed to have been peeled off, and a fierce and cold noodle was replaced with a lively face.

The sword in his hand was deadly, and two or three men in black had fallen into the pool of blood.

The image of Daoguang Jianying shook people's eyes.

Ji Yunshu stretched his heart, his hands were tightly pulled on Fu Bo's clothes, from the original indifferent mood of watching the crowd became choppy.

At this time, a man in black noticed that she was squatting in the corner, turned sword edge, and stab straight towards Ji Yun.

With the sword close, Ji Yunshu's eyes widened.

Isn't it a pity that she died like this in her beautiful age?

At that moment, she thought too much.

For example, the silver she hid under the bed had not told Luaner!

She hasn't bought the pen and ink set of Mo Baozhai yet!

She hasn't paid back the insoles of Aunt Li on Beixie Street!

She also forgot to tell the Ji family that she did not want to use sandalwood when she was buried, because the smell was too pungent, she wanted to use pine wood, and it was comfortable to lie down!

...

After a sudden thought, the sword was suddenly picked away when the sword was only a few centimeters away from him.

Amitabha, God bless!

And the Buddha who saved her was the one that was made of mud.

Jingrong.

I saw that after picking up the sword, Jing Rong's hand was fast, and the sword in his hand had already pierced the neck of the man in black.

The blood broke apart, splashing on Jingrong's clean robe, and also on Ji Yunshu's fair and tender face!

The three surviving men in black knew they would lose.

One of the leaders shouted, "Withdraw."

The three avoided the sword of Jingrong, jumped on the room beam, and escaped...

Poor Kou Mo chasing.

Jingrong's gloomy eyes fell in the direction of their disappearance.

Turning his head to see the blood on Ji Yunshu's face, his eyebrows showed intense worry. He walked quickly in front of Ji Yunshu, grabbed her lean arm, and asked, "How are you? Was you injured?"

She shook her head, and her eyes looked sparse!

Raised the sleeves, wiped the blood on his face, and then looked at Jing Rong lightly and said, "I can't go further if the prince kills. If the blood is poisonous, I'm probably dead now."

"Do you still say this at this time?" Jing Rong was serious.

"Little said seriously." Her eyes flashed, trying to tell him, really serious!

Jing Rong was helpless, looked at Fu Bo next to her, and reached up to his nose.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunshu knocked it out: "Fu Bo is not dead yet."

"Ben Wang just confirms what you are excited about."

Yes, she was so excited that she was scared so much that she made a fuss.

"Fu Bo should be scared, and he asked the prince to help him to help him into the house."

Jing Rong said, but he lifted Fu Bo alone. Ji Yunshu wanted to help, but was pushed away by him, and he wrote lightly: "You go wash your face."

It sounds like a command, but it always feels awkward.

Ji Yunshu nodded, and before saying where there was any medicine, Jing Rong had already stepped into Fu Bo.

Looking at the bodies of four or five people in black on the ground, Ji Yunshu did not know whether to worry or to be happy.

I may have to carry the body to burn later, so I really shouldn't go out tonight.

When she washed her face and was ready to enter the room to see Fu Bo, Jing Rong came out from the inside and showed a serious face: "Fu Bo has rested, don't go in to disturb him."

"That wound..."

"It has been bandaged for him."

Ji Yunshu nodded, looked at him again, and said, "Master, just thank you."

"No, saving people is better than making a seven-level float. Besides, you haven't checked the case for Ben Wang yet. Now you are dead. Who will Ben Wang take over in a short time?" Jing Rong's stern eyes raised.

Ji Yunshu took it for granted, and he couldn't help but blank his eyes.

Where do you know this time, a black man on the ground suddenly got up and used his last strength to lift the sword and cut it.

Ji Yunshu was the closest, and turned his back to his body, so that he could not detect it.

"Be careful."

Jing Rong was caught off guard, pulling Ji Yunshu into his arms, turning around, and without any time to think, he raised his arm to block the sword for Ji Yunshu, the arm was cut open. Suddenly.

Having no time to take care of the injuries, Jing Rong picked up a sword on the ground with his feet, kicked hard, and stabbed hard at the black man's chest.

Fall to the ground and die!

At this time, Ji Yunshu was being firmly protected by Jing Rong, and the sudden figure was close at hand. The tip of his nose lingered on the inherent taste of the man's body, which made people warm.

She lifted her eyes and looked carefully at Jing Rong. Her eyes extended from his chin to the long and thick eyelashes, and the breeze gently blew it, which was very beautiful!

The big hands that were wrapped around his waist also had a dark energy.

At that moment, she also panicked!

After recovering, Ji Yunshu stepped back a few steps, his eyes drooping, and tried his best to clear his mood. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Jing Rong's body shaking, his eyes weak, and his lips pale.

"Master, how are you?"

She stepped forward to help him, only to find his injured arm, and was surprised: "Are you injured?"

"This King is fine." Jing Rong stubbornly said, "This little injury is nothing. When this King went into battle to kill the enemy, you were not born yet."

Hello, your logic is wrong!At that time, I will be able to beat soy sauce

Ji Yunshu didn't refute him. He looked at the wound on his arm and was stabbed by the sword. Shouldn't the blood flow from the person be bright red?

Why is it black?

"Master, the sword was poisonous just now." Ji Yunshu lamented.

Therefore, Fu Bo was not fainted, he should have been hit with a sword, and was poisoned.

This was only the end. Jing Rong's body had been pressed towards her, and her thin shoulders were shaking. Where did this heavy body stand?

The two's bodies are now tightly attached together.

Jing Rong's head hung on Ji Yunshu's shoulder, and the warm breath on the tip of her nose slapped on her neck, crisp and numb.

Ji Yunshuhun shivered a few times.

For the first time in his life, he was hugged several times by the same man.

Jing Rong opened her mouth slightly, and said something confused in her ear.

"Ben King...Ben King is fine."