Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

When Wang Chou on the ground saw Qinglong's true face, his eyes suddenly lit up, his body struggled for a while and then became silent, and his eyes gradually lost their color!

And Qinglong's body shook a few times, holding the silver flute in his hand to support the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood, which merged with the blood flowing from Wang Chou's body, forming a magnificent scene on the ground.

"Qinglong, are you alright!" Jinsu paled in shock, and pushed the wheelchair to his side.

Qinglong barely supported his body, stretched out his hand to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "This little thing can't hurt me!" After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

"Qinglong!" Jin Su exclaimed, struggling to lift him up, but there was a shadow in front of his eyes, and Jin Lin's words rang in his ears: "Let us do things like hands-on, you just need to Just sit down!"

When Jin Su heard this, Jinlin seemed a little angry? He let go of Qinglong, and when he looked up, he saw Jinlin's livid face, and changed the subject wisely: "How is his injury?"

Jinlin was feeling Qinglong's pulse, and then he bit one into the latter's mouth, glanced at Jinsu, and said angrily: "Just now I forced my internal force into my throat to speak, and was hit by Wang Chou's palm again, The injury is a bit serious! But life is not in danger, just take care of it!"

Jinsu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then raised his brows with a smile: "Uncle Thirteen is angry?"

Jinlin greeted the disciples of Xiaoxiang Tower who were still standing, helped Qinglong into the room for treatment, and walked towards Wang Chou without even looking at Jinsu: "How dare! I don't want to be killed by you one day without knowing myself How did you die?"

An Haotian was also standing next to Wang Chou's body at this time, with a look of regret on his face: "Wang Chou's martial arts are rare in the world!"

When Jin Su heard Jin Lin's words, he was stunned for a moment, and he was indeed angry. He pushed the wheelchair behind the two of them, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, Uncle Thirteen. I'm afraid you will worry!"

"Aren't I worried about you?" Jin Lin suddenly turned around and yelled at him, the voice was so loud that even An Haotian next to him was startled: "Jin Su, you are a human being, not a god, you can't control everything by yourself of!"

"I know!" Seeing Jin Lin get angry for the first time, Jin Su felt a little baffled, and didn't even know how he had offended the person in front of him: "Next time something happens, I will definitely not hide it from Uncle Thirteen again!"

"Next time?" Jin Lin's eyes became sharper when he heard the words, "I asked you to enter the room just now, why didn't you enter? Do you know that Wang Chou's casual finger movement is enough to kill you a thousand times!"

"He won't kill me!" Jin Su was really scared, shrank his neck, and even his voice became much quieter.

"How do you know?" Jinlin's anger still remained in his words.

"I can feel!"

Jinlin suddenly reached out and pressed on the armrest of Jinsu's wheelchair, with a serious face: "Jinsu, this is not a game, people are the most complicated and difficult to understand in the world, don't be so self-willed!"

He said the last sentence very lightly, almost in a pleading tone

: "I don't want to avenge my mother, but lose you!"

I don't know if it was because of Jinlin's last tone, or because he had nothing to say, Jinsu lost the courage to continue arguing. He had never seen Jinlin like this, with an expression that was completely opposite to his cynical appearance. Looking at it, he felt a little distressed. ! "sorry!"

Jinlin let out a long breath and felt that he was a little too excited. He stood up, looked at Wang Chou who was lying on the ground beside him, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Anyway, don't make up your own mind like this in the future. It's not just you!"

Jinsu nodded seriously: "I promise this is the last time!"

Jinlin knew that with Jinsu's temperament, such a guarantee might be useless, but he had no better way! "Remember what you said today!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Lin turned and left.

Jin Su wanted to call him to stop, because Jin Lin's shoulder was stabbed by Wang Chou just now, and he was bleeding now.The bright red liquid completely dyed his black and white robe!

The last words were choked in his throat and it was difficult to speak, the back seemed to be a little lonely!

Uncle Thirteen, I'm sorry!

When Jin Ye and Muzi Li arrived, only Jin Su was left sitting quietly in the whole courtyard. He looked up at the sky, wondering what he was looking at!

Jin Ye turned his gaze and landed on the corpse lying on the ground next to Jinsu. His pale face was covered with wrinkles. It must have been that the corpse had cooled down and turned a little blue.

He looked at Jinsu and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

Jin Su seemed to have just seen him, nodded and smiled slightly: "Brother Huang is here too?"

Seeing the smile on his face, Jin Ye became a little impatient, and raised her voice and asked him, "I ask what are you doing here?"

Jinsu suddenly realized, and said seriously: "King An was assassinated, the assassin fled to the residence of the younger brother, and the younger brother just lured him here and shot him dead!"

Jin Ye's heart skipped a beat!The man on the ground was obviously not Qianbaiye, so he was Jinsu's replacement ghost? "Are you sure he is the murderer who assassinated An Haotian?"

"King An has confirmed that it is correct!" Jin Su sneered in his heart, Jin Ye wanted to use this as an excuse to arrest him and his plot failed, so he must be very angry at this moment! "This person's name is Wang Chou, and his name is Dark Night Bat. He used to be a member of King An's biochemical army." Jin Su paused and continued: "He also has the identity of the sworn brother of the late master of Xianyin Sect!"

"What!" Jin Ye was shocked. He had heard of Wang Chou, but he didn't expect that he had so many identities. He paused for a moment, his face darkened, and said, "How do you know this?"

Jinsu remained calm: "It was Housekeeper Xiao who told my younger brother that Qianyou was missing, but the Xiaoxiang Building didn't stop moving!"

Jin Ye was dubious: "Where's An Haotian?"

"King An is injured and is recuperating!" Jinsu turned his head to look at the cold corpse on the ground. He seemed to be a little disappointed in his heart, but his face remained the same. , my brother has notified Jingzhao's government office to collect the corpse."

He had already said that for this sake, Jin Ye couldn't find an excuse, so he stood aside and gave way to the aisle in front of him: "You are lucky!"

"Sharing worries for the emperor's brother is the duty of the younger brother!" Jin Su said this, and he was already rowing forward in the wheelchair. The heart of the minister, what should the emperor do?"

Jin Ye didn't understand what he meant, but just frowned, and her voice became harsh: "Of course it's to avoid future troubles!"

Jinsu nodded, lowered his head, and his voice became low: "My brother understands!" He said without the slightest hesitation, and pushed the wheelchair away.