I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

I don't know if he was unhappy because he was called a kidney stabbing artifact, or his dagger Kaiming sensed his fighting spirit, the dagger Kaiming suddenly became hot, and a layer of dark light flowed from the root of the dagger to the tip of the dagger.

wow~

Wang Xiaobaa's dog eyes widened, and the dagger in his hand was enlightened as if saying: "Young man, you have been strengthened, go and send it!" '

Wang Juvenile: Alright!

His dog sneaked behind Yiyan, and Yiyan and Wenfeng stopped briefly in front of him after fighting.

Great... it's now!

Wang Xiaobaa held her breath, her brow covered in cold sweat. He was afraid that any murderous aura on his body would be discovered, so he said 'Hallelujah' in his heart. A certain hero found out and shouted, "Who is it!"

Finally, after a short pause of a second, he was about to attack Wen Fengjin again, but Wen Fengjin's face turned pale, a huge coercion erupted from his side, and the soft sword trembled slightly.

Wen Fengjin kept observing Wang Xiaobaa's direction, and Wang Xiaobaa also knew that he didn't have time to make any secret signals, so he blinked hurriedly at Wen Fengjin, and shouted in his heart to cheer him up, holding his Enlightenment stabbed in the past!

Time seems to have pressed the deceleration button, the sweat on the forehead slid down and stuck to the eyelashes, the back of the blue mandarin jacket in front of him is getting closer and closer, Kaiming's body exudes a dark glow of drinking blood——

"laugh--"

Wang Xiaobaa frowned and closed her eyes, she turned her face to the side and didn't dare to look too much, when she felt something in her palm, even he was stunned.

I really did it?

No way……

Wang Xiaobaa opened his eyes, he was holding a dagger in both hands, Kaiming, in order not to be noticed, his movements were very light, and he didn't dare to use too much force, he didn't expect Kaiming to be so sharp, he would cut tofu as soon as he moved forward lightly Pierce Yiyan's left waist.

The soft hemp gown was torn apart, exposing the fine silk lining inside, and the surrounding fabric was pierced with a knife, and the blood soaked the gown in a flash, and gradually spread...

Wang Xiaobaa swallowed his saliva, feeling the pain from the Tianling Gai, he slowly raised his head, and saw Yiyan's expression was cold, his eyes were stabbing at his head like a knife, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned.

Wang Xiaobaa: ...

"Little baa! Get out of the way!" Suddenly, Wen Feng let out an anxious roar. Wang Xiaobaa rarely heard him speak so loudly, but when he finished yelling, Wang Xiaobaa subconsciously withdrew the dagger, and immediately knelt down and hugged her head. , Protect your head and soft belly.

The next moment he felt severe pain in his shoulders and arms, and he was kicked heavily and hit the chair and coffee table.

Wooden chairs were crushed by him, and teacups and other miscellaneous objects fell with him with a loud noise.

"Ahem! My shoulder—"

Wang Xiaobaa slowed down on the ground in pain, and hugged her left shoulder with her right hand. She couldn't lift her entire left shoulder and arm, even though the pain was dull, her bones and flesh hurt terribly.

Oh shit!This kick directly broke his bone!

Wen Fengjin over there also launched an attack on Yiyan at the same time. The soft soft sword is too flexible, and it will tremble a few times when it hits the sword body, and it will cut your hand if you don't pay attention.

He wanted to kill himself, but Wen Feng was trying to stop him.

Wang Xiaobaa quickly squatted up reluctantly and ran to the corner.

The enlightenment in his hand is an artifact made to assassinate ancient kings. There is a bloodletting groove on the top of the dagger. The two sides are thin and the middle is thick. It is a big hole when it is stuck in the body. Can't be saved.

So even if he was hurt by a word, even if he is cruel to others and himself, he can hold back the pain and continue to fight close to his body, and he is not as handsome as before.

Up to now, Wen Fengjin didn't pretend to be weak, he raised the corners of his lips in a half-smile.

With a flick of the long sleeve, Yiyan's arm was chopped off.

"You guys are lying to me!"

There is still nothing to understand. He is a smart person. After thinking about it for a while, he almost guessed everything, but he also seemed to understand that Wang Xiaobaa did not take medicine at all.

He lowered his face, "Baiyu! Twist the puppet's neck!" Even if they are immortal, their heart is the key, but if they destroy the puppet Wang Xiaobaa will lose control and strangle his own neck.

He couldn't believe that these monsters could live without their heads!

After yelling, everyone's eyes were fixed on Bai Yu behind the pillar. Bai Yu didn't show a scared expression, but calmly raised the puppet in his hand.

"Don't pretend to be dead, the situation has changed!"

Wen Fengji frowned, moved his feet, and approached Baiyu very quickly, and just about to stop him with a word, the sound of piercing the rain pierced through the rain, and two stones flew past his ears!

Yiyan could only stop, seeing An Qi who had just died at the door, An Qi shook her hair and the water on her body, grinning at Yiyan.

"Yo~"

His slender eyes widened slightly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his always calm face. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Bai Yu, who also looked back at him.

The round cat's eyes are no longer lively and innocent, nor bright and happy, only cold and a little carefree.

Before he could open his mouth to question, he was held back by An Qi.

Bai Yu didn't feel scared when he saw Wen Feng coming, but threw the puppet lightly, "Here you are."

Holding the puppet in his slender and fair hands, his long and narrow eyes swept over Bai Yu's expressionless face. Hearing that he didn't kill him, he didn't need to say anything.

This human being poisoned his brother, he deserves to die.

But if he moved his hands, the senior brother would definitely be unhappy, and maybe even get into trouble with him.

He probably helped cover up what happened to An Qi just now.

Wen Fengjin, who chose to ignore Baiyu, turned around, came to Wang Xiaobaa, and tore off all the threads on the puppet. A strange feeling spread all over his body, and his body suddenly relaxed.

Wang Xiaobaa returned to her familiar embrace, sniffing the bitter scent of medicine and damp water vapor, hugging her tightly to get rid of the wind.

"Don't be afraid..."

Cool fingers stuck to the roots of his hair, and kissed his forehead lightly after hearing the wind.

The wound on the shoulder began to heal, and it was itchy, swollen, and a little painful. Wang Xiaobaa burst into tears, thinking that it must be the reason, and it was definitely not because of his squeamishness!

"Xiaobaa?" Wen Fengji called him softly.

Wang Xiaobaa wiped her tears to his chest, but her clothes were all wet after hearing the wind, and now her whole face was wet.

"I am fine."

Wang Xiaobaa raised her head with red nose and red eyes, the silver-haired cold man was startled, then laughed, "Crying?"

"No!" Wang Xiaobaa glared at him.

Hearing the wind, he laughed in a muffled voice, and Wang Xiaobaa slapped him angrily.

"Hey—I said—"

Suddenly, a helpless male voice came, and An Qi smiled wryly: "Senior and Madam Xiu Enai, can you wait a while, come and help me first!"

Wang Xiaobaa: "..." Damn it, I forgot about it.

He quickly pushed Wen Fengjin, who put away the smile on Wen Fengjin's face, and reluctantly raised his sword to stand up, and helped Wang Xiaobaa aside.

An Qi and Yi Yan could draw a tie, or even win, but An Qi was too worn out by the previous fights, and after hearing all the news and joining the battle, Yi Yan had an ugly expression.

"Both of you are famous figures in history, isn't it too much for two against one?" Yiyan said through gritted teeth.

"No, don't you know that I was a bastard who committed treason in history?" An Qi looked at him with a smile.

Hearing the wind, he also curled his lips, "In history, I was called the Demon Lord."

All in all, none of them are good guys, or even villains.

A word:"…………"

The communication was ineffective, so they had to face each other directly, and the three of them fought together again.

Wang Xiaobaa's eyes were wary of Bai Yu, seeing him in a daze as if lost in his soul, she nervously shifted her gaze to the three of them.

Master fights are always quick.

There is nothing too fancy to show off skills, let alone the skills of talking and shouting: 'XX swordsmanship! '

A few minutes later, Yiyan was stabbed into the chest, with blood foaming from his mouth, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open...

Did you win? !

Wang Xiaobaa breathed a sigh of relief, and An Qi and Wen Fengjin also relaxed. An Qi had his little purple hair in his heart, and immediately turned to look at his wife, while Wen Fengjin frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is he dead?"

Wang Xiaobaa asked softly, covering her arm, and hummed after hearing the wind, "Should."

...Is there still a saying that he should die?The corner of Wang Xiaobaa's mouth twitched, but he also understood Wen Fengjin's thoughts. After all, Yiyan didn't look like an ordinary person, so it was solved like this. It's normal to feel unbelievable.

Wen Fengjin looked at Yiyan's corpse on the ground for a few seconds, he raised his head, and his eyes fell on Wang Xiaobaa's face, the frosty face finally melted, he held the soft sword in his hand, Wen Fengjin turned and walked towards Wang Xiaobaa.

Over there An Qi had already let Xiao Zi Mao out, hugged her in her arms like a sweetheart with only a little bit exposed, lowered her head to check the wound on Xiao Zi Mao's body.

And Baiyu... Baiyu's face contorted after saying a word, and all kinds of emotions turned into a palette on his face, and finally everything disappeared, leaving only two lines of tears, flowing in obscurity.

Everyone felt that the dust had settled.

However, the next moment, Wang Xiaobaa looked at Yiyan's body in horror and seemed to twitch.

"Look at the wind! He's moved!"

Wen Fengjin and An Qi's expressions changed, and they suddenly turned their heads to look at Yiyan's corpse lying on the ground. Suddenly, a huge change occurred in the body of the other party. The white hair turned black, and the corners of the eyes and the center of the eyebrows with a few fine lines became darker. Smooth, chest and other wounds are slowly healing...

The slender eyes suddenly opened under Wang Xiaobaa's frightened gaze!

"My god! It's a fraud!"

"No, it's not a fake corpse!" An Qi put down the purple hair and quickly wrapped him in a cloth bag, then rushed over, "That's the trick! He must have used that blood again!"

He had seen it once 20 years ago, and suffered a great loss at that time, An Qi would never forget this scene!

What? !

Wang Xiaobaa looked at the black hair on the ground, her face was ruddy and younger, at least ten years old, she got up, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Not only does it look fine, but it's also as beautiful as it looks.

Turned into a 20-year-old youth, he tilted his head like a ghost, and said, "Do you think that you are the only ones who will stay behind? Hehe~"

Wang Xiaobaa: "..."

Wen Fengjin and An Qi glanced at each other, and called them without saying a word.

What to say, the big deal is killing once!

[The author has something to say: Catch bugs later, no accidents, it will be over soon, hahaha, I will remember the journey along the way.

This is the second book I will finish since I joined the Internet, thank you.

Thanks for the big reward, bow.

@一节从夫: An ordinary man gave a Nautilus x1 to "I and Lao Gong Sleeping in the Coffin". 】