The Villain, Robbed The Interior Of The Queen After The Emperor, Playing Tricks On The Teacher

"Boom!"

Lin Xiaochun, who was flying in the air, cut a perfect arc and slammed his desire to the ground, he suddenly felt that he was caught by a soft and boneless warm body.

Then, Lin Xiaochun felt a suffocating fragrance surround him.

As expected, the person is Liu Qianying, who is full of golden light!

"Xiaochun!" Liu Qianying Liu frowned and shouted anxiously.

"Son of God!"

Mu Qinghe, who was stunned for a while, also lifted the hem of his skirt and ran to Lin Xiaochun's side.

At this time, even if she saw the two female emperors, she had completely forgotten the rules and manners, and at this time, her heart was completely tied to Lin Xiaochun's safety, and she had no intention of caring about anything else.

"This woman is so ruthless!"

Lin Xiaochun, who was lying on the ground, sighed.

If it weren't for smelling the good smell on Liu Qianying's body, then he would definitely faint in pain now.

The power of the Great Emperor is not small, if it is placed on Lin Xiaochun, who has not practiced the Pure Yang Quenching Body Technique before, this little life is estimated to be gone by now.

Things happened too quickly, and before he could urge the flame trench coat, he was sturdy and slapped Zhao Yue's hand.

Being able to make such a heroic and fearless move was just his subconscious instinct to pity Xiang Xiang Yu.

No way, who calls himself a man who can be a flower messenger?

Of course, this is also the reason why Zhao Yue's hand only used one successful force, otherwise if she did her best, a hundred Lin Xiaochun would not be her opponent.

In the Female Emperor Realm, if she wants to kill Mu Qinghe, she naturally doesn't have to spend a lot of time using any skills and the like.

Kill her with just one palm!

But what Zhao Yueban didn't expect was that this palm would hit Lin Xiaochun.

"I can't blame this, it's just this little wave hoof that I want to teach a lesson!" It was all bumped into by himself.

Although her heart was still hard, seeing Lin Xiaochun's severely injured appearance, her heart suddenly hurt and began to knead together.

But the thought that Lin Xiaochun could actually do this for a woman made a nameless anger begin to rise in her heart.

"Rebel! If you don't know how to honor filial piety as a teacher, you actually sacrifice your life to protect a female disciple who has just met! "

Deserve it!"

"Poof."

At this moment, his internal organs were extremely painful, and Lin Xiaochun, who was almost broken, still couldn't hold it after all, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his throat.

"Xiaochun!"

Liu Qianying hugged Lin Xiaochun hard in his arms, his eyebrows locked, and Qiushui Arrow's eyes were full of distress.

"Zhao Yuebang! Where did the Son of God sin against you that caused you to treat him like this?

Questioning Zhao Yue sharply, Liu Qianying stretched out his hand and put it on Lin Xiaochun's chest, injecting spiritual power and began to feel the serious damage in his body.

Although she is not particularly good at medical skills, she also knows a little.

He began to feel the injuries in his body.

"It's all to blame on me, it's all my bad."

Mu Qinghe's pretty face kept rolling tears, and he looked at him with blood at the corner of his mouth helplessly, and his heart was about to be shattered.

I could only pull Lin Xiaochun's big hands and put them in his arms, feeling his warmth carefully.

At the age of twenty-eight, she finally experienced for the first time what heartbeat is and what is heartache!

"Quick, go break Chu Feng and call the third senior sister He Linger!"

Liu Qianying ordered Mu Qinghe, and He Linger was her third disciple.

The posture is overwhelming, and the one-hand medical skills are supernatural, and he has obtained the true legend of the ancestor of the medical skills of the Quanyong Sect!

"Yes! I'll go! The

tears in Mu Qinghemei's eyes couldn't be stopped, but he couldn't care about his soft legs, and he was about to get up and rush to the retreat of the back mountain to ask for Helinger.

"Don't go!"

Mu Qinghe's wrist was held by a warm and broad hand.

"Didn't... I'm fine... No need to bother others.

Lin Xiaochun opened his mouth like a gossamer, and while sweating on his forehead, even his lips turned pale.

"He'er, don't cry, you look so good, it's not beautiful to shed tears."

Saying that, Lin Xiaochun raised his hand with great difficulty and wiped away the tears on Mu Qinghe's little face.

Immediately and weakly hanging.

"Son of God, woo..." Mu

Qinghe's tears completely burst.

She never expected that Zhao Yuebang, who had always been regarded as a legend by the disciples of the sect, was actually such a vicious woman.

Not only tortured the Son of God day and night, but also directly shot to kill himself, just because he and the Son of God were talking together.

If it weren't for him, he would definitely have gone to Huangquan.

Now she only hates that she has no strength and can't export evil qi to the Son of God.

"Zhao Yuebang! You actually treated Xiaochun like this!

"Xiao Chun is your disciple no matter what you say, you used to humiliate him day and night, and now you dare to strike and injure him!"

Liu Qianying's beautiful eyes shining with golden light squinted at Zhao Yuewan, and the golden flowing fairy skirt was blown up by the momentum she exuded, and together with the golden hair, the aura of the emperor climbed step by step.

"You know, he also helped you improve your cultivation just now! I never thought that you were a poisonous woman who turned her face and didn't recognize people! Liu

Qianying's red lips opened slightly, and he opened his mouth word by word, and a look of indignation appeared on his soft little face.

Zhao Yueban was speechless.

She felt she was doing it wrong, but not entirely.

It is clear that this gangster rushed into himself and coerced himself.

Didn't see him all night.

Yingying Yanyan came around him, but in the final analysis, he owed him first.

For a moment, Zhao Yueban stood in place angrily, wanting to say something but couldn't open her mouth.

"No need to say any more."

Lin Xiaochun's hands and feet trembled, and he stood up from the ground with great difficulty, and spoke indifferently to Zhao Yuewan.

"I know, Master Venerable she definitely didn't mean it, but the fate between me and her master and apprentice may be exhausted here."

"Let's go."

Lin Xiaochun's long hair tied with a hairpin was a little messy, loose long hair fluttered in the wind, and his handsome face was stained with blood, looking a little lonely.

"Lin Xiaochun! When you're gone, never come back!

Zhao Yue came back to her senses, and she clearly wanted to say something to keep it, but she couldn't say it sincerely.

"As you wish."

Lin Xiaochun spoke in a flat tone, turned around and left with the help of the two women.

What's more, it's not up to her to decide whether to come or not, these legs grow on her body, for the sake of cultivation.

To come or to come!

"Lin

Xiaochun..." Zhao Yue's beautiful eyes suddenly shed a tear, looking at Lin Xiaochun who was stumbling, his slender jade hand stretched out in the air to grab his figure.

However, his figure went farther and farther in sight.

Zhao Yueban suddenly leaned on the door weakly until his slender figure disappeared from sight for a long time.

I didn't say anything about retention.