Chapter 1486

Seeing that the short sword would pierce Poria’s body, Chu Qing not even think directly rushed over.

“Go to death!” Gong Yan’s complexion, the short sword in his hand, was about to pierce Poria’s body.

When Po Ling frowned, she was holding her sharp dagger.

In that hand, a lot of blood bleed and dripped on her quilt, making Fuling froze directly.

Gong Yan’s disdainful eyes looked at them, withdrawing the short sword, and set off a once-red blood, and carried it out in a beautiful arc.

Chu Qing was cursed too hard in his heart, he also shot.

Poria, a weak body, lifted the quilt, and her face was calm, but a trace of worry in her eyes flashed out. She only shut up and said nothing.

But in my heart, Gong Yan’s ancestor, eighteen generations, was scolded.

Chu Qing’s shot is also against her with a sword.

After dozens of rounds, Gong Yan still didn’t want to leave.

The more he beats, the more uncomfortable Gong Yan’s complexion is.

Seeing this, Fuling felt relieved in her heart, although Chu Qing was a bit difficult to deal with, but also not something difficult.

Her eyes stared at his hand, and she couldn’t help frowning. His hand hurt the left hand, which was the hand he was holding the sword with.

The unstoppable blood fell to the ground with the hilt, fainted, like Manjusahua in Hell.

Chu Qing’s hand became weaker and weaker. He looked at the sword in his hand, and the blood flowing down from the sword edge stained the white sword handle.

corner of mouth twitching, he has felt his hand, the more he hits the more pain, even the sword is a bit unstable.

There were also several times that she was nearly injured by her. Thinking about this, he only spent a little time.

Chu Qing’s eyes went cold, and she picked up her clothes and broke them, revealing a little navel.

Seeing this, Fu Ling’s face was dark, but she couldn’t speak. She was just mad at her!

The palace master’s eyes were colder, and he glanced down at his clothes.

Later, Chu Qing intentionally or unintentionally opened some clothes from her raise upwards to let her try the taste of not wearing clothes.

Until most of the clothes on Gong Yan’s body were broken, he almost hung a rag.

In the end, Gong Yan didn’t want her to be picked up by a man and was known to others. Fortunately, she looks like this now, and it’s not too bad to go back.

Suffocatingly blocked Chu Qing’s blow, and escaped the door in embarrassment, and Chu Qing now has even strength, but his hand is already in pain.

The sword is almost unstable, if you catch up and hit her now, you will lose only yourself.

Gong Yan, who just ran out, ran back to the door and said, “Chu Qing, Fu Ling, you wait for me, I must be better off.”

Fu Ling listened to the hurried footsteps and one or two other sounds. She thought she had left.

Chu Qing just fell to the ground and heard her utter a ruthless word, so frightened that the sword shook, thinking she was coming again.

As a result, the man ran away again, making himself look stunned.

“Cut! Who can’t let go of ruthless words! I still want to put you and the pig in the cage together and throw it into the river!” Chu Qing said disdainfully, moving his own hand, but in his heart he directly scolded Gong Yan .

Fu Ling had already lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Although she was weak, she walked firmly.

“You, you come down, go back.” Seeing this, Chu Qing worried that her poison might relapse, and hurriedly urged her to go back.

But he himself still needs the strength to stand up to now, how to let her go back?

Tearing Ben looked at her, hoping that she would not toss about it, he was tired and his hands hurt!

“Don’t go back, show me your hands.” She came to him and squatted down, with a touch of spoiling between her lips.

Seeing that his hand was hurt, Fu Ling would not go even if he wanted to blame him, because he was not willing.

“If you worry about me, you might as well worry about yourself.” Chu Qing helplessly said, a tone of arrogance in his tone.

Chu Qing’s other hand touched her forehead and found that there was no too hot temperature.

“You don’t have a fever anymore.” Chu Qing said, looking at her, such a feeling of suffocation.

(End of this chapter)