Transcending into a blue scorpion

Lan Miao finally knows that Guo Songyang and Guo Ding are in the same line, and they have the same skills when they play rogues!

He stared at the other party, and said: "You...you treat me...you have already let him down, so why don't you force him to death?"

Guo Songyang's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "I didn't force it."

Lan Miao said angrily: "So you have to watch him die with peace of mind?"

Guo Songyang simply closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Lan Miao looked at his chin stretched into a line, and suddenly felt a tight pain in his heart, so he couldn't help covering his chest.He hissed: "Okay, it seems that you are determined not to go, if you don't go, I will go!"

He put down these words without any hesitation.Tie up the big braid firmly, fish out his coat from the bed frame, clean up the weapon and poison, turn around and stride towards the door.

This move was beyond Guo Songyang's expectations.Although Lan Miao's external injuries have basically healed now, the internal injuries are still serious.It's okay to scare some small thieves, but going to join the money gang is no different from sending them to death.How can I let him go out?He clasped Lan Miao's shoulders with five fingers, pulled Lan Miao back, and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy?"

Lan Miao was dragged staggeringly, turned her head to stare at him fiercely, and said: "Whether I go or not is my business, whether I'm crazy or not, Guo Daxia probably doesn't care!"

Guo Songyang knew that Lan Miao acted decisively and acted boldly.Although the appearance is charming, the temper is very strong.Usually this wildness is very charming, but at this time, it is very headache.He said coldly: "You can't even break free from my palm, so what's the use of going?"

Lan Miao gritted her teeth, Guo Songyang grabbed her left shoulder, but she couldn't break free no matter what.He pointed like a knife, and suddenly slashed towards the opponent's throat.But his meridians were blocked, his true qi was not smooth, so his moves were naturally too slow.Before the fingertips touched the target, the wrist was already grasped.

Guo Songyang held him with both arms and was about to speak.But Lan Miao suddenly bent his right knee and slammed into his lower abdomen violently.This move was really vicious and vicious, and it was full of resentment.He will fight the world's masters, and he has never seen anyone use such an obscene move, and he wants to slap the opponent.

He was angry in his heart, but he fought back lightly and steadily.Lan Miao's right knee had just lifted three inches, his left knee had inserted into the inner side of the opponent's right leg, and he turned outward, then stepped forward with his right foot, stabbed obliquely into the bend of the opponent's left knee, and hooked hard.

Lan Miao's right leg was already in the air, and the weight of her whole body was supported on her left leg, and she immediately fell forward.Guo Songyang turned around and walked behind him.Cut Lan Miao's arms backwards, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.At this moment, Lan Miao's vest was wide open, and it was completely in Guo Songyang's hands.

He sneered and said, "With such skill, I have no choice but to die."

Lan Miao sternly said, "I'm going to die, so what?"

His eyes were still long and charming, but his tears had already flowed down.

Guo Songyang was stunned, and he unconsciously let go of his hand.

Lan Miao covered her face and began to cry bitterly, the cry was tragic and sad.

Guo Songyang never thought that Lan Miao would cry.It was the first time he saw Lan Miao cry.His stomach seemed to be stuffed with straw paper, and he seemed to have drunk a bowl full of Shanxi mature vinegar, the sourness in his chest was almost overflowing.He knew that Lan Miao and Yi Kui had been friends for several years, but he didn't know that Lan Miao could die for Yi Kui.Lan Miao had slept with too many men, he thought they were all dewy, just like himself.

He only felt that many words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter a word.

Lan Miao only cried for a while, and immediately wiped away her tears, buttoned up her clothes, and held the scorpion tail in her palm.Guo Songyang stretched out his arms without warning, and grabbed him again, saying in a deep voice, "I won't let you go."

This time, his movements were more gentle. After lifting the other party into his arms, he hugged Lan Miao's shoulders.

Lan Miao said angrily: "You! You are unreasonable!"

Guo Songyang said lightly: "You really love him that much?"

His voice is also very soft.

Lan Miao choked up and said, "Why are you talking nonsense? He...he went to the money gang for me. If he dies, I won't be able to live anymore."

He was already nestled in Guo Songyang's arms, his shoulders shrugged, and he began to cry softly.

Guo Songyang stood motionless, like an iron pillar.His breathing was a little short.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was expanding and contracting to the maximum.He thought of many things in an instant, his iron sword, Lan Miao's appearance like a butterfly, what Li Xun Huan said to him...but he didn't seem to remember anything.

A piece of black clothes on his shoulders has been wet... just like a steel needle has been pierced into his stone-like heart.

Lan Miao raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.He stretched out his hand, held Guo Songyang's chin, and said: "Is it not good for me to treat you? I am willing to accompany you...as long as I want to accompany you. I will treat you as you like, and I will treat you again. Treat you better...I beg you to save him, okay?"

His voice was as light as a spring breeze, as soft as silk, blowing past Guo Songyang's ears.

Such soft and begging words, such hints of shame and humiliation, such tone and posture... I am afraid that no man in the world can refuse such a plea.

Guo Songyang looked over his face, and suddenly said: "Okay."

He lightly stretched his arms and pushed Lan Miao away.Walking to the table, he raised the fourteen-jin iron sword and hung it behind his back.

His back was against the light, and he looked tall and resolute.Every word spoken by such a man must be reliable and will never be changed.

He said: "As long as he is still alive, I will definitely rescue him."

Lan Miao was stunned in place, only to feel that she was saved from a desperate situation, and her heart was filled with joy and gratitude.He took a step forward, and before he could speak, he heard Guo Songyang's voice was as firm as ice, categorically saying: "I don't ask you to do anything to me, I just hope that you will never come to me again!"

Guo Songyang is indeed a trustworthy person.

Lan Miao just waited in the house for two hours before the shopkeeper of Xu Ji Restaurant came.The middle-aged man told him with joy that there was a turmoil in the money gang, and Yikui had taken the opportunity to escape.

Lan Miao knew that in order to prevent being followed, Yi Kui would not go back to the inn directly, but would stay outside for a while.Half relieved and half anxious, he paced back and forth in the room, unable to sit still for a moment.Although it is impossible to see each other on the street, I still look out of the window from time to time.

He ordered two small dishes, but didn't care to move his chopsticks.Night has fallen, but Yi Kui has not returned yet.

Lan Miao thought to himself, could he hide for a few days before coming to me again?For safety reasons, this is a very common thing.Besides, it was Shangguan Jinhong who was chasing after him, so I was too eager.

He sighed, glanced again, and closed the sash.

Just arrived at the bedside, with a "squeak", a tall man in green robes rushed in through the window with the night wind in his arms.

Yi Kui's expression was still calm, and his face was still indifferent.

But the big green cloth robe on his body has been torn in several places, stained with stars and blood spots.In addition to the shoulders and legs, there is a very thin cut on the side of the neck and the vital points on the back.The streak on the back was particularly deep and long, but there was no trace of blood.

He tossed off the scrapped robe with his backhand, revealing a fine golden light.

It turned out that before he left, Lan Miao put the golden silk armor on him.When it was critical, it really had a miraculous effect.

Lan Miao had already jumped into his arms, hugged his waist, and said distressedly: "You are going to die! You...how did you get hurt like this?"

Yi Kui looked very tired, but his eyes were shining.He held Lan Miao's face, kissed his lips, and said, "Thanks to your information, I did find a good thing."