Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

This is where?

She didn't know what was under her body, it was so hard, she wanted to move, but her limbs were limp and limp, she wanted to open her eyes, her eyelids were heavy, her mind was even more muddy, groggy, she couldn't think of anything. I can't remember what happened to myself.

At this time, there was the faint sound of a knife and stone scratching in my ears, and there was a sound, neither fast nor slow.

Consciousness is still in chaos.Tang Jinghong couldn't help moaning, the feeling of being out of control was too bad, not to mention the pain in his back, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Her voice was soft, but it was still heard.

The scratching sound stopped, and then the clothes sleeves rubbed against each other, and the sound of footsteps approached.

A cold palm touched her forehead, and someone murmured in doubt: "...Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Tang Jinghong snorted again, and moved his body, indicating that she was lying uncomfortable.

But soon she froze - if her ears weren't broken, this person seemed to be Kang Xuezhu?

Immediately afterwards, the previous memories flooded into my mind.

Waking up early in the morning, Tang Jinghong had just washed up and had breakfast, and Tang Wule took him with Gun Gun to brush Gu Zhilan's favorability. Afterwards, Tang Wule probably felt that the atmosphere was getting better, and unceremoniously hinted that she could leave.

Tang Wule's appearance was really arrogant, but for the sake of dismantling Gu Zhilan and Qi Jin, Tang Jinghong endured it.

As soon as she walked out of Luoxing Lake with Gun Gun in her arms, a young Mrs. Wan Hua ran to her with a sad face, saying that she was using Gun Gun.I asked again, but it turned out that he and the little brother took the little sister to play in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, but the little sister was scared to cry by the wolf. He and the little brother couldn't coax her well, and if she kept crying, her eyes might swell However, they didn't dare to let the senior brothers and sisters know that they were running around in the sea of ​​flowers. Only then did they remember that the junior sister really likes the naive Gun Gun. If they saw it, they would definitely not cry.

It is everyone's responsibility to care for the small flowers in the rivers and lakes.

Tang Jinghong immediately hugged Gun Gun and followed Xiao Huatai to the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

At this time, Hualuo and another Huatai that Xiaohuatai said were in a wooden house deep in the sea of ​​flowers.

After the two went in, the soft and cute little Hualuo really burst into tears when she saw the rolling.

The slightly older Hua Tai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kang is right, Gun Gun is really cute~ Thank you, Mr. Tang."

Only then did Tang Jinghong realize something was wrong: "You mean, it's Kang..."

The memory is broken.

The memory came back, and the consciousness gradually cleared up. Tang Jinghong straightened out his thoughts in an instant, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in his nasal cavity.

There is no doubt that it was Kang Xuezhu who brought her here, and the method was naturally a special fragrance.Originally, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, guarding against this kind of scent was basic training, but firstly, Wanhua Valley is too comfortable, and the few children are not worth her guarding against. No wonder she fell for it.

However, what did Kang Xuezhu kidnap her here for?

Because his body was still unable to move, Tang Jinghong didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only continue to close his eyes to see what Kang Xuezhu would do next.

Kang Xuezhu was not stupid, she immediately moved her hand away, and sneered: "I underestimated you, kid, to wake up so soon—now that you're awake, there's no need to pretend."

Tang Jinghong wasn't sure if the other party was deceiving him, so he still closed his eyes and tried to slow down his breathing.

Her hair was suddenly grabbed, Kang Xuezhu approached her suddenly, breathed on her face, and said impatiently: "Don't play tricks on me——Your dandy senior brother is having a hot fight with the little girl Wanhua. No one will notice you're gone for a while."

Tang Jinghong was in pain, so he had no choice but to open his eyes, put on a dazed expression, blinked, squeezed out a few tears, and said, "Ah—it hurts...Kang, Mr. Kang?"

Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, Kang Xuezhu was a little confused as to whether she had pretended to be unconscious before, but...whether it was faking or not, he would cut her open today to see the texture of her bones and flesh, and give it to Ah. Autumn carves out a son...

Thinking of this, Kang Xuezhu's eyes revealed a very malicious look.

Tang Jinghong was terrified, trying to keep his head calm, but his face showed a bit of shrinking on purpose, and he continued softly: "Mr. Kang... what are you going to do? I, I'm afraid..."

……I am afraid.

Wen Qiu back then seemed to have said the same thing.Kang Xuezhu was in a daze.

Tang Jinghong took this opportunity to exercise his martial arts mentality.

However, Kang Xuezhu's medicine was too domineering, and her body was still weak, no matter if it was the Feather Shocking Art or the Heavenly Luo Guidao, they couldn't work smoothly.

Kang Xuezhu came back to her senses, looked at Tang Jinghong with gentle eyes, let down her hair, and stroked it gently.

Tang Jinghong almost had goosebumps, but he still had to softly and cutely say, "Mr. Kang?"

"It's my fault." Kang Xuezhu patted Tang Jinghong's head and sat beside her.

It was only then that Tang Jinghong noticed that she was sleeping on a... probably a workbench, and there were a lot of tools under it, no wonder it was uncomfortable.

Kang Xuezhu sat down and said softly: "Does Jinghong know about Aqiu—that's my wife. She really wants a son, a son as lovely as you Jinghong... She has no way to have her own son Are you willing to be our son?"

"I..." What the hell is it not uncommon for you to be labor's son?Tang Jinghong slandered, but he hesitated on the surface.

However, Kang Xuezhu didn't care about her attitude at all. She slid her left hand along her hair and touched her face. A frenzy flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly laughed loudly: "Perfect! This is so perfect! Jinghong , you are simply the best son sent to us by God!"

As Kang Xuezhu said, she stood up suddenly, ran to the statue of Wen Qiu behind the screen, hugged her, and muttered to herself: "Aqiu, Aqiu—our son must be the most perfect son in the world." child--"

As he spoke, he slipped out the knife from his wide sleeve, turned around and walked towards Tang Jinghong step by step.

At this time, Kang Xuezhu's eyes were red and her expression was crazy. It looked like she was mentally abnormal, but the hand holding the knife was exceptionally steady. The sharp edge of the knife refracted the sunlight outside, making it a bit dazzling.

Tang Jinghong tried his best to keep calm.But the opponent gradually approached, but my body showed no signs of recovery, and I felt a little anxious.

The desk is not far from Wen Qiu's statue, and Kang Xuezhu is only a few steps away.

Looking at Tang Jinghong, frenzy flashed in Kang Xuezhu's eyes again. His eyes gradually descended from her hair, swept across her cheeks, neck, and chest, and finally fixed on Tang Jinghong's hands on her belly, muttering Said: "These hands are also perfect, but why are they still so small... No, no, it's not a pity at all-my son, it's just as it should be, and everything is perfect."

As he said that, as if to prevent himself from having any obsessions again, he knelt down in front of the desk, lifted Tang Jinghong's hand with one hand, and clenched the knife with the other hand, and gently slid into the snow-white soft palm.

Damn it hurts!

The moment the blood gushed out, Tang Jinghong almost burst into tears, wanting to scold his mother.

However, Kang Xuezhu exclaimed repeatedly: "Perfect! Perfect! Really perfect! It turns out that the most beautiful hand in the world is like this!"

Tang Jinghong tried hard to hold back his tears, but then he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth—I don't know if the severe pain stimulated his body's potential. In short, after the knife was cut just now, the movement of his mind immediately became much smoother, although there was still a little bit of pain. Sluggish, at least I can handle one or two.

Kang Xuezhu didn't realize it, and cut open the flesh coldly, raised the blade, avoiding the blood, and stared at the pink texture with fascination.

Tang Jinghong slowed down, and then called softly: "Daddy... Jinghong is in pain..."

Hearing the sound of daddy, Kang Xuezhu regained consciousness in an instant, her eyes became more gentle.

Tang Jinghong looked at him with wide eyes: "Jinghong hurts..."

The bloody hand caressed her cheek, and Kang Xuezhu said softly, "Don't be afraid, the pain will be gone soon."

"Really, really?" Tang Jinghong blinked in pain, and said softly: "But mother said... Jinghong was also frightened by Daddy, so—she wants to come and take Jinghong away..."

"Aqiu?" Kang Xuezhu was startled, she let go of Tang Jinghong subconsciously, and the knife in her hand dropped with a clang.

Tang Jinghong worked silently on the Tang Sect mentality, taking the lead in using the move of "no distraction".

——The fetters of the mind are broken, and the wind splits the clouds.

A faint light green halo appeared around Tang Jinghong's body, like the legendary holy light.

Kang Xuezhu became more and more frightened, and immediately wanted to reach out to hold Tang Jinghong.

Tang Jinghong gave him a slight smile: "Summer-"

——Floating light jumps into the golden pool, and the shadow leaves the Jedi.

Mo Lan's petite figure instantly dissipated into the air.

Kang Xuezhu's eyes widened.

Her body burst out with powerful strength in an instant, almost overwhelmed by the extreme fatigue of poisoning and blood loss. She endured the pain, jumped up, moved to the door of the room with a little effort, and quickly stood still.

Kang Xuezhu's mental state was not very good at this time, she was shocked when she saw this, she believed it for granted, and immediately turned to Wen Qiu's statue: "Aqiu, you are not allowed to go... Even if you hate me, you are not allowed to go!"

——What kind of husband and wife are deeply in love, and their love is unquestionable!Ah Qiu has always been afraid of him, he already knew it.But Aqiu is his wife and belongs to him, even if she dies, he won't allow her to leave.

Kang Xuezhu, who fell into madness, lost all vigilance, and didn't hear the sound of the gears running in the thousand receivers at all.

When the life-chasing arrow came through the air, he had already been unable to avoid it.

The arrow pierced through the chest, and blood gushed out.

One arrow after death.