Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Familiar feeling between the fire and the stone, the red-clothed Lord Dian suddenly slapped out, the palm was as sharp as a knife, and as fast as the wind; Jing Yirong leaned to the left to dodge, the Dianjun had already seen it, and slapped to the left again.

Jing Yirong was startled and quickly shifted his body. Half of the force of that palm still hit his shoulder. Jing Yirong caressed his scorching left shoulder, and his eyes flashed with joy, "He is a good opponent."

"Nonsense." Lord Dian didn't give Jing Yirong any chance to relax, and continued to make moves.Jing Yirong stopped being careless and devoted himself to the battle.

Dianjun's martial arts moves are fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he will never soften his heart just because Jing Yirong is a woman, and he will hit the door of life with every move and palm.Jing Yirong was amazed that Dianjun's martial arts could be so strong, and Dianjun's powerful moves fell on him in just a split second.

Jing Yirong retreated several zhang, finally stopped with his right heel against the uneven stone ground in the small courtyard, but his chest felt a little dull, he opened his mouth slightly, and blood flowed out.

The faces of the three people who had been peeping in the room became tense for a moment.

Dian Jun walked towards Jing Yirong step by step, "If you can catch me with more than ten moves, you should be willing to die."

"Losing means death, there is nothing unwilling. But I haven't lost yet, so don't think you can kill me easily." Jing Yirong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You have to accompany me to bleed the blood you made me bleed just now." .”

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward again, Dian Jun did not expect that Jing Yirong would still be able to resist, the move just now would have broken his veins for an ordinary person.

The two, one red and one white, fought again in the small courtyard. Their moves were completely incomprehensible to others.Only when Jing Yirong slammed into the wall and vomited blood, did he understand that Jing Yirong had lost.

Dian Jun stood with his hands behind his back, "You lost."

"I have to fight to the death and not admit defeat," Jing Yirong stood up with a pale face supporting the wall, the pain in his chest was as if his flesh was being torn apart, and his feet were unstable.

Dianjun said silently, "You deserve to die by my hands."

"You are not qualified to kill me yet." Jing Yirong provocatively disdains.

Dianjun remained silent, a blue halo slowly formed on the palm of his left hand, the halo gradually became larger, and there were frightening thorns, he slowly raised his left hand, "The time has come."

The three people in the room could no longer restrain their nervousness, and no matter whether Jing Yirong would forgive him or not, the three of them pushed the door out at the same time.

Nalan Zhijin ran at the front, stretched out his arms to block Jing Yirong regardless, "Don't hurt my master."

Jing Yirong stared at Nalan Zhijin's back, "Go away."

"No." Nalan Zhijin stubbornly refused to leave, "Anyway, Master already hates me."

Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi also walked in front of Jing Yirong, "Crown Princess, maybe you won't forgive us this time. But if you still hide in the room if you have a difficult slave, then the slave would not use this I bet my life to stay by your side."

"If you want to kill Master, kill us first." Nalan Zhenqi stared at Dian Jun.

The halo in Dianjun's hand slowly faded, "You are not my task, I won't kill you, if you are sensible, back away now."

"Don't!" Nalan Zhijin shouted loudly, "Don't even try to touch my master, I won't let you hurt my master."

"It's up to you?" Dian Jun moved in front of Nalan Zhijin, and picked him up with one hand, "The boy is not ashamed enough to speak."

Jing Yirong took a step forward, "Let him go."

"Yes." Dianjun readily agreed, but threw the Nalan Zhijin in his hand in the next second.

"Ah," Nalan Zhijin yelled loudly, and the next moment he was busy calming down the fear in his heart, he turned his body slightly, and his body immediately stood firm. It seems that the lightness kung fu practice these days is not for nothing.

"There are two more moves," Dian Jun said while slapping Nalan Zhijin.

"Be careful!" Nalan Zhenqi and Xiao Yan yelled in panic, as if their hearts were beating a beat.

Jing Yirong instantly turned pale with fright, suppressing the pain in his body, he flew to hug Nalan Zhijin to block the fatal blow for him, Jing Yirong's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, blood gushing out. out.

Nalan Zhijin stared blankly at Jing Yirong who was hugging him, all the tears welled up in an instant, and he kept saying, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Jing Yirong supported Nalan Zhijin's body, his tone was still stern without a hint of tenderness, "Don't cry! Don't lose my face!"

Nalan Zhijin nodded desperately, trying hard not to cry out.

The moment Jing Yirong rescued Nalan Zhijin, she couldn't even explain why, but when she felt that this small body would be injured, she couldn't control her body and flew to save her.Is this instinct?

Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi hurriedly stepped forward to help Jing Yirong up, "How are you, Master?"

"It's okay." Jing Yirong looked at Dianjun, "A killer doesn't kill prey that doesn't belong to him."

"You understand the rules very well, but it's a pity that he provoked me." Dianjun said with a blank expression.

Jing Yirong sneered, "If I practice for another half a year, you will not be my opponent at all."

"Nonsense." Dian Jun regained his luck, "Since they want to die with you, I will fulfill you."

Jing Yirong was startled, she was also a killer, if it was her, she would do the same thing, and she would never show mercy.But letting the three of them die with her, she really couldn't bear it and was not reconciled.

The aperture in Dian Jun's hand finally reached its full state, with a light push, the strong palm force pushed towards Jing Yirong.Jing Yirong looked straight at her, she was never afraid of death, even if she was really going to die today, she would die clearly.

The halo did not hit the three of them, but was easily dispersed by an inexplicable breeze.Before they came back to their senses, Ye Xieming, who was dressed in a black robe and covered his face with a silver mask, appeared in front of Jing Yirong, "How can you die as my woman? It seems that I haven't trained you to be stronger." .”

"Ye Xieming, I don't remember what relationship you have with the Crown Princess of Ming Kingdom." Dian Jun said coldly.

Ye Xieming turned around to meet Dianjun, with a wicked smile on his face, "Dianjun, you haven't had time to inform you, I've taken a fancy to this woman."

"You chose this woman after thousands of choices?"

"Yes." Ye Xieming looked at Dianjun, "how is it? You have to save this woman's life for my brother and me."

"I've already collected the 1000 million taels of gold, and the ghost-faced Hades has never missed it." Dian Jun obviously didn't let it go easily.

Xiao Yan was shocked, she didn't expect that he was the legendary ghost face in red.I have always heard that he is cruel and merciless, and has high martial arts skills. I thought he must be an old man, but today I saw him so young and handsome.

Ye Xieming stared at Dianjun, "Just say what you want."

"I can't think of it now, how about we talk about it when something happens?" Dian Jun is also very scheming.

Ye Xieming raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I will easily agree to you? No one in Jianghu dares to accept an empty promise."

"It's fine if you don't agree, I don't have enough reason to let her go." Dian Jun's tone was calm, but anyone who heard it felt that the wind was surging.

"I, Ye Xieming, have never been afraid of anything." Ye Xieming regained his arrogance, "One thing is one thing, there is nothing in this world that I, Ye Xieming, cannot do."

"Refreshing." Dian Jun's figure landed on the roof in a flash, "Don't forget what you promised."

"Since everyone has given up on the mission, why not even the employer speak out."

"Queen of the Underworld." Dian Jun only acts according to his own temperament, revealing his employer is of course only the owner of the Ghost Shadow Sect, that is, himself.

Ye Xieming walked towards Jing Yirong, hugged her by the waist, "It seems that you really can't live without me."

"I can do without you." Just as Jing Yirong opened his mouth, blood gushed out again.

"If you want her to live, then don't follow her in." After saying a word, Ye Xieming carried Jing Yirong into the room and closed the door.

Nalan Zhenqi looked at Xiao Yan, "Sister Xiao, what should we do now?"

"Wait and see what happens," Xiao Yan said with a worried look on her face, "If the Crown Princess is so injured, he is probably the only one who can win the Crown Princess. I also praise the Crown Prince for going out of the palace with the king today, otherwise it would be terrible to see this scene."

In the inner room, Ye Xieming took off his black robe.

Jing Yirong glanced at it and said weakly, "You like black so much."

"What? Already interested in my hobbies?" Ye Xieming was still sitting by the bed in black, stretching out his hand to gently caress Jing Yirong's cheek.

Jing Yirong looked away, "I'm interested in you because I'm going to kill you sooner or later."

"You can't even win the palace, how come you kill me?" Ye Xieming sat up Jing Yirong as he spoke, moving his palms gently against the background of Jing Yirong, and began to support Jing Yirong. Healing.

Jing Yirong immediately calmed down with comprehension, and wholeheartedly accepted the inner strength that Ye Xieming instilled in him, "You taught me my martial arts, and you should be ashamed if you can't beat Dianjun."

"Cunning woman." Ye Xieming's low voice was accompanied by a smile, "Do you still want martial arts cheats?"

"Every other, each other," Jing Yirong generously admitted his cunning but dragged Ye Xieming into the water.

Ye Xieming withdrew his palm, drew a circle in the air, and then gathered his internal energy to inject it into Jing Yirong's body again, "Don't talk."

Jing Yirong's injury was worse than what I imagined. If I hadn't guessed wrongly that some of Jing Yirong's meridians were shattered, how strong is this woman? Pain was still chatting with him as if nothing had happened.

Dian Jun gave up his mission so easily, and now that he thinks about it, most of it is because Jing Yirong shocked him, this woman is worthy of being his Ye Xieming's woman.

An hour later, Jing Yirong's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his head felt a little dizzy.On the other hand, Ye Xieming was only a little tired.

At this moment, Jing Yirong felt that Ye Xieming's martial arts were really superior to his own, and much higher.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Ye Xieming stood up and put on his black robe again, "I'll bring you the martial arts cheats next time. You are not suitable for practicing martial arts during this time. If you become disabled, you won't be worthy of me."

"Who are you?" Jing Yirong asked suddenly.

"What?" Ye Xieming was startled, then raised his eyes, "You're getting more and more curious about me?"

Jing Yirong's eyes were piercing, "I just think you are very familiar."