Chapter 72 Su Yuan is injured
Her sword skills were sharp and fast, as if she was leisurely strolling in the garden among the dark shadows. She swung her sword in a circle like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the cold sword light and blood flashed.
In a short while, dozens of men in black fell to the ground, dying horribly.
For a moment, the ground was littered with corpses. Because it was dark, one could not see the large pool of thick blood on the ground. Only the bloody smell in the air filled one's nose, making one's scalp tingle.
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Seeing this, Song Yuezhong cast his sharp and cold eyes on Su Yuan and narrowed them dangerously.
Originally thought to be a minor character, she unexpectedly discovered that his martial arts were so strange and powerful that with just a few moves, she had eliminated half of the assassins from the Blood Ghost Palace.
Seeing this, a hint of coldness gathered between his brows. He stepped on one foot and leaped in front of the group of black shadows using light skills. He waved his hand, signaling them to retreat.
The assassins from the Bloody Palace received the order and retreated to give the battlefield to the Young Palace Master.
However, they did not go too far away. All of them were tense and looked at the strange woman in front of them with fear. She was more murderous than the killers they were.
Although the Young Palace Master's martial arts are superb, this woman is also a ruthless character. They should stay closer so that in case the Young Palace Master is defeated, they can step forward to resist.
The other side.
Su Yuan looked at the retreating man in black, a hint of dissatisfaction emerged in his heart. His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent revealed in his dark eyeballs almost solidified into a substance, stabbing towards Song Yuezhong like a cold and sharp ice blade.
This is the killer leader tonight
Looks like he needs to be dealt with first.
Thinking of this, she flashed and flew out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, she was close to the enemy and chopped it down with the sword in her hand with great ferocity.
Song Yuezhong looked at the oncoming sharp attack indifferently, a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he swung out the Blood Sword in his hand to block, and moved his body to the side to avoid the fatal blow.
Su Yuan glanced at the figure that dodged past, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his pupils became darker and deeper.
I sighed softly in my heart.
I have been in this world for more than half a year.
This time I finally met a master!
She curled her lips, stopped probing, and rushed towards the shadow.
In an instant, the two figures entangled with each other, and their breathing gradually quickened. Their moves were as fast as lightning and as strong as the wind.
Every move and every style was so destructive, as if it would blow up the entire world. The sword lights and sword shadows turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky, drawing bright lights in the darkness.
Both of them were concentrating fully and did not dare to relax at all. Gradually, Song Yuezhong lost speed and was about to fall into a disadvantage.
His eyes turned cold and fierce, and during the fight, he pulled the secret button while Su Yuan was unaware. In an instant, a ray of cold light suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword and pierced Su Yuan's lower abdomen with lightning speed.
When Su Yuan on the opposite side discovered the hidden weapon, the sharp blade was already close to him.
Her pupils shrank in shock, and she quickly used teleportation to avoid the vital parts, but her right arm was cut open unexpectedly.
Su Yuan felt the sharp hidden blade piercing his flesh, and a piercing pain came from his arm.
Her eyes darkened, and murderous intent surged in them. She stared at the person in front of her as if she were looking at a dead body. She gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, intending to kill the person who hurt her even if she was seriously injured.
Just at this moment.
Unexpectedly, a light flashed from behind her, causing her to squint slightly. Along with the light came a panicked and worried cry:
"Yuanyuan."
When Su Yuan heard the voice, he frowned slightly and took a quick glance. Su's father, who was standing at the door with a lantern, retreated to his side with a sword in hand.
Then, she looked at Song Yuezhong and the others without any warmth in her eyes, worried that they would take the opportunity to attack her. Then, she would have to distract herself to protect Father Su, which would be extremely difficult.
Unexpectedly, this glance made her narrow her eyes unexpectedly.
Su Yuan stared at Song Yuezhong's exposed eyes and the upper half of his face, examining them for a moment.
She showed a sarcastic look on her face and sneered:
"So you're still an acquaintance. I didn't know my life is more important than yours."
Kill her.
How long can Song Yuezhong live without an antidote?
A hint of thought flashed across Su Yuan's eyes.
Previously, through the blood flower on the token, she guessed that Song Yuezhong was a killer from the Blood You Palace and had an extraordinary status.
Now that he has brought people to kill her, it must be that someone has paid a large price to buy her, Su Yuan's life.
Thinking of this, Su Yuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly.
A name comes to mind.
Haha, that’s really good!
All these thoughts flashed through Su Yuan's mind for only a moment. After thinking for a while, she turned her gaze back to Song Yuezhong.
Unexpectedly, he just glanced at himself, waved his hand, asked his men to drag the corpses to the ground, and then disappeared into the night.
Father Su saw that the assassins in the yard had left, and he didn't bother to ask what happened. He looked at Su Yuan's arm with concern and urged:
"Yuanyuan, your arm is injured. Come back to the house with your father and stop the bleeding. I will ask the servants to ask the doctor to treat you right away."
Su Yuan followed his father's gaze and glanced at his arm which was cut and bleeding. He frowned slightly and pursed his lips and said:
"Well, I'll go into the house and take care of it myself. Daddy, you go get someone to find a doctor."
Father Su didn't know that she had medicine. If she didn't call a doctor, it would be unacceptable for the injury to be so serious.
Wait until the doctor leaves.
She then applied her own special medicine.
After hearing this, Su's father nodded hurriedly and went to the lower room with the lantern in hand.
Su Yuan watched her father leave, then went into the house and woke up Nan Chu, who had been put to sleep by her.
Let him use a bandage to bandage himself to stop the bleeding first.
Blood Palace.
Song Yuezhong sat in the center of the hall, tapping the armrests of the jade chair with his pale fingers, his aura powerful and intimidating.
At this moment, his face was gloomy, with a fierce temperament between his eyebrows. He lowered his head habitually, glanced at Qi Han from top to bottom, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Return the 12,000 ounces of gold and tell the buyer that the mission has failed. Also, Blood Nether Palace will refuse any matters concerning her in the future."
Qi Han carefully glanced at Song Yuezhong's face, pursed his lips, and said:
"Young Palace Master, we have offended Su Yuan tonight. Ugh, will she not give you the antidote for this month?"
After that, she touched the tip of her nose, sighed and said in annoyance:
"Oh, if I had known I would have asked her name at the beginning, I wouldn't have been so blind that I would have to find her home and kill her to silence her. I also chose the wrong time. It was too dark and I couldn't see her face clearly!"
Hearing Qi Han mention what happened just now, Song Yuezhong rarely refuted. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes looked into the void as if he was reminiscing.
Qi Han took a look at the Young Palace Master's condition and stood there awkwardly. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should disturb him or not, but he didn't dare to leave without permission.
She lowered her head and stared at her toes, waiting for the Young Palace Master to come back to his senses so that she could tell her to leave.
Song Yuezhong slowly withdrew his gaze from mid-air, staring at his fingertips, without looking up, and commanded in a hoarse and low voice:
"You should leave now."
Qi Han looked up with some surprise and nodded:
"Okay, I'll leave now."
After saying that, she turned around and quickened her pace to walk out. However, when she was halfway there, Song Yuezhong's voice came from behind and called her:
"etc."
Qi Han opened his eyes slightly, forced a smile, turned around and stood where he was, and said earnestly:
"Young Palace Master, do you have anything else to tell your subordinates?"
Song Yue glanced at Qi Han, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a light tone mixed with a hint of discomfort:
"Go to the Palace Master to get a bottle of Nine Revolutions Blood Lotus Cream and tell him that I'm injured."
Qi Han was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Yuezhong, frowning slightly. Then he seemed to have thought of something, blinked, and said in a brisk tone:
"Okay, I'll go right away."
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