The Almighty Beloved Wife of Time Traveling

Su Ran was startled: This person is actually the runaway Grandmaster Jiheng whom he scolded all day?Why is he here?

Before he had time to think about it, Grandmaster Jiheng had already arrived, and the white paper umbrella with ink-colored plum branches in his hand flew towards Su Ran casually.

Su Ran felt a gust of wind blowing over his head, shimmering light shrouded his whole body, the pattering raindrops were covered by the umbrella suspended above his head, and a gentle warm current poured into his whole body.

The flower picker was furious, watching the man gnashing his teeth and pulling out the big knife behind his back and rushing forward: "Little white face dares to spoil my good deeds, ah!"

Su Ran was frightened by the one-meter-long sword of the flower picker, and couldn't help shouting: "Be careful..." But the poison of the flower picker was in him, and his voice was a little weak. I don't know if Grandmaster Jiheng heard it.

But Grandmaster Ji Heng didn't seem to care about the people who came towards him with a knife.

He sideways avoided the sharp edge of the flower picker, and casually used his fingers to grasp the middle and both sides of the big knife, and folded it lightly.

Just listen to a beep.

The blade in the flower picker's hand had been broken into two pieces.

Su Ran was stunned, this person is really so powerful?No wonder it is called a master-level figure.

With scorching eyes, Grandmaster Ji Heng casually stabbed the half blade held between his fingers into the heart of the flower picker.

The flower picker looked down at Liang Liang's heart in disbelief, blood gushing out: "You... you are a monk, no... you can't kill... how can you kill me..."

Grandmaster Ji Heng twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "You have already escaped into the animal realm for killing innocent women, and it is also a meritorious deed for me to kill you."

He was about to leave after speaking, but was suddenly sprinkled with a handful of red powder by the flower picker.

Master Ji Heng took a step back and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, "I don't know how to live or die."

He said that the killing intent in his pair of indifferent eyes was determined, and he raised his hand and turned into a wind blade and swung it towards the flower picker.

Su Ran watched Master Jiheng kill the flower picker with one move, and then walked towards him clutching his heart, he forced his consciousness: "Are you... all right?"

Master Ji Heng walked to Su Ran and looked down at him, "How can it be okay?"

Su Ran was a little embarrassed by what he said: "..."

Grandmaster Ji Heng's eyes moved slightly, "You are also poisoned."

Su Ran nodded, limp by the tree and couldn't get up, so she tried to look up at him: "Thank you for saving me."

Master Jiheng squatted down and looked at Su Ran for a moment: "The poor monk can't see your fortune."

Su Ran didn't know why he was so confident that he could see his fortune, so he could only say, "Maybe I'm ugly..."

"You're not ugly," Grandmaster Jiheng turned his eyes slightly on Su Ran's face, "otherwise the flower picker wouldn't have taken a fancy to you."

"..." Su Ran felt that this guy's mouth was too poisonous, and he wanted to beat someone up.

But he is also his own savior anyway, so let's bear with it for now.Su Ran smiled awkwardly, and retorted: "Oh, you are also pretty, why didn't the flower picker take a fancy to you?"

The corners of Master Ji Heng's mouth raised unconsciously: "Probably he is smarter, and he knows that if he looks at me, he will die miserably."

Su Ran was a little uncomfortable seeing the smirk on his face, turned his eyes sideways and complained: "I obviously didn't like you, but I died a miserable death..."

Master Jiheng raised his hand and grabbed the umbrella that tightly covered the two of them, stood up, and stretched out his hand towards Su Ran: "The poor monk will send you back, can you get up?"

Su Ran glanced at his hand, instead of holding it, he took a breather, tried his best to support the tree trunk and stood up: "You...were you also poisoned just now?"

Master Jiheng lifted his hand up and showed his wrist to Su Ran: "It is indeed poisoned, for you."

"..."

You really know how to ask for credit and reward, Su Ran looked at the half-finger-long black line on his wrist, which seemed to have a tendency to spread upwards: "Don't you need to force the poison out?"

Grandmaster Ji Heng held his umbrella and looked at him jokingly: "Where did you hear that the toxin can be forced out so easily? At least the poor monk can't."

Su Ran was a bit speechless: "Aren't you a master? Can't even force out the poison of a flower picker?"

"The poor monk is a warrior monk, not a medicine monk who specializes in medicine," said Grandmaster Ji Heng, and glanced at Su Ran: "Are you going or not? If you don't, you will be caught in the rain here."

As he said that, he really left on his own.

"Let's go..." Su Ran hurried to follow, but felt a heat wave on her body when she moved, and her feet were soft, and she rushed towards Master Jiheng's back.

Grandmaster Jiheng is tall, he just hugged his waist when he fell down.

Master Jiheng's figure froze, and he raised his hand to hold Su Ran's arm around him: "Are you... seducing the poor monk?"

Su Ran was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stood firm and let go: "No... I'm a man, why seduce you?"

Grandmaster Jiheng looked down at the black lines on his wrists that kept rising as he walked, and then glanced at Su Ran who was crumbling, "The poisonous hair can't go away, so take shelter from the rain." He said and handed the umbrella to Su Ran: "For the poor The monk took it."

Before Su Ran could react, she raised her hand to catch the handle of the umbrella handed over by Grandmaster Jiheng: "Where do you go to avoid..."

Before Su Ran finished speaking, he was caught off guard by Master Jiheng and hugged him. He hurriedly asked, "Why are you hugging me?"

Master Ji Heng flew towards the forest through the rain without looking sideways: "Do you know how to do light work?"

Su Ran was taken aback: "No."

The smile on the corner of Grandmaster Ji Heng's mouth is somewhat hard to move people's eyes: "No, just shut up."

Su Ran was shocked by his evil smile, and quickly lowered her head and shut up.