Father Qiao asked Yunzhu to beat him out of the tent. When he came out, he had a blue nose and swollen panda eyes. He was very pitiful.
After Qiao Wei heard the news that her child had been saved, she relaxed and fell asleep quickly.
Even though He Lanqing had been using her internal force to protect her heart, she still lost too much blood. The blood pill of the blood demon can repair her wounds, but the lost blood had to be replenished slowly by herself.
Besides, for this child, He Lanqing had penetrated it with all his internal strength, and the tip of the knife was only less than a fingernail away from it, and if it was a little deeper, it would not be able to keep it even with ten blood demon's blood pills.
He Lanqing had never been frightened so powerfully in his life, and when he got out of the tent, he was still a little foggy, suspecting that he was dreaming.
With a ball of cotton stuffed in his nose, Qiao Zheng walked over aggrieved.
He Lanqing took her husband-in-law's hand and sat down on the stool in the open air, took the medicine for golden sores, dipped a pinch of crystal clear ointment with her slender fingertips, and wiped it evenly on him: "Is the skin still gone?"
Qiao Zheng lowered his head, twitching in grievance: "I'm so skinny."
Qiao Wei's injuries had been brought under control, so there was no need to stay at the altar any longer. After tidying up, they boarded the carriage back home.
First, induce the ghost emperor to go mad, and then release the blood demon that has been suppressed for many years. Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao of the holy religion. Perhaps the only one who really wants to win the fight is King Yin. Use a duel to kill them all.
What's even more ridiculous is that just after Ji Mingxiu and the others got into the carriage, a disciple of the Holy Cult approached him grandly, claiming that there was a foul in yesterday's duel. defeat.
I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen such shameless ones.
Even the Gorefiend was dispatched, who fouled first
Ji Mingxiu hugged Qiao Wei tightly with one hand, and opened the curtain with the other hand, looking at the female disciple who came to pronounce the sentence.
That female disciple had never seen such a handsome man, she was taken aback on the spot.
Ji Mingxiu hooked the corners of his lips coldly: "Go back and tell you Dharma protectors that we won the duel yesterday. If you are sensible, she will obediently hand over the holy religion and don't force us to dig her out. She has hidden it." There are a lot of secrets that can't stand being dug with shovel after shovel."
His voice is not loud, and his voice is even more magnetic, so nice that it can make people's mouths pound.
But I can't say why, but the female disciple just felt a chilling murderous aura, and she froze as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
…
When the matter developed to this point, it was not just a question of whether to win the duel. It was important to win back the Holy Cult and Yunzhong City, but it was even more important to return the Ghost Emperor's innocence.
This man obviously did nothing wrong, but he has been blamed for so many years. This account must not be let alone.
It's time to repay what those people owed to Ghost Emperor and Yunzhu.
…
The carriage wobbled back to the house.
Along the way, Qiao Wei never woke up.
Jing Yun and Wang Shu moved the benches and sat at the door waiting for their mother to kiss. They leaned over, resting their cheeks on their hands, resting their elbows on their thighs, and stared in the direction of the door.
That's really pitiful.
The golden eagle and the three little eyes sat beside them helplessly, they were very pitiful.
It was so easy to see Ji Mingxiu coming in with a person wrapped like a rice dumpling, Jing Yun Wangshu rushed over without even thinking about it.
"Daddy! Mother!"
Ji Mingxiu looked at the two of them tenderly: "Mother is a little tired, go to sleep first, don't disturb her."
The two stared blankly at the sudden appearance of their father, and nodded obediently.
Ji Mingxiu carried Qiao Wei into the house.
The two children got through the door before him.
Jing Yun kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and pulled back the quilt thoughtfully.
Wang Shu hugged a pillow.
The movements of the two were unbelievably light, their mouths were tightly closed, and their eyes were wide open.
Ji Mingxiu smiled softly, took off the quilt wrapped around Qiao Wei, took off Qiao Wei's coat, and slowly put her on the soft and wide bed.
Jing Yun covered his mother with a quilt, and imitated how her mother tucked in the quilt every time, tucking in the edges of the quilt bit by bit.
He is small and has short arms, a task that is easy for adults. After he crawled around, he was so tired that he sweated.
He slipped off the bed again, put on his shoes, and stood quietly by the bed with his sister.
Ji Mingxiu glanced at the two of them, and said softly: "Mother will wake up, she will wake up after sleeping."
Jing Yun glanced at the quilt covering Qiao Wei's stomach: "Does mother have a little sister?"
Ji Mingxiu was slightly taken aback. They didn't tell the two children about this matter.
Jing Yun rubbed his stomach with his hand: "When Sister Fu has a little sister in her stomach, it always happens like this."
It was only then that Ji Mingxiu remembered that Qiao Wei's hand was indeed on her stomach all the time, but she didn't expect her sharp-eyed son to see it.
Now that his son has seen it, there is nothing to hide, he said softly: "Yes, mother has a little sister in her belly."
The two children let out a wow in unison.
Ji Mingxiu patted the heads of the two of them: "Father and mother rest for a while, you go to the study to practice calligraphy first."
The two nodded obediently and went out hand in hand.
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Ji Mingxiu lay down on the somewhat cold quilt, hugged Qiao Wei's cool body into his arms, and kissed her slightly dry lips.
Thinking of what she went through, she was really angry and distressed.
She was so angry that she didn't cherish her own life so much that she used a body that was pregnant and had no internal strength to block the knife for He Lan.
She really doesn't take herself seriously, does she
Is her life so worthless
She never thought about how sad he would be if something happened to her, did she
That's her own mother, there's nothing wrong with her doing this, but...
Ji Mingxiu tightened his arms, hugged her a little tighter, and said through gritted teeth, "Why do you make me worry so much? Do you have to tie you up?"
Qiao Wei was hugged too tightly, and hummed uncomfortably.
Ji Mingxiu hastily relaxed a little more, looked at her helplessly and unwillingly, and punished her heavily on her lips, kissing her lips until they were swollen, before hugging her, and fell asleep slowly. caught.
But on Hai Shisan's side, he just found out that the female disciple of the Holy Cult had carried the blood demon's body out, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
What do the people of the holy religion want the body of the gorefiend to do
If it is the inner alchemy of Tu Gorefiend, but the inner alchemy has already been dug out.
What's more, even if you don't dig it, the inner alchemy will be destroyed after death.
Hai Shisan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He was ordered to come here today to collect the blood demon's body, and no matter what he said, he couldn't let the other party take the blood demon's body away.
Hai Shisan exchanged glances with the three Xuanyi guards, and the three drew their long swords, ready to attack the group of female disciples.
But just when the three of them were about to make a move, the mountain beside them collapsed.
Baixue rushed down like a torrent towards Hai Shisan and the others.
"Let's go!" Xuan Yiwei, the leader, grabbed Hai Shisan's shoulders and carried him off the ground with lightness kung fu.
The remaining two also quickly soared into the air.
However, the snow body collapsed too fast, no matter how fast several people were, they still seemed to be swallowed by it at any time.
This is not a joke, if such a thick snow body is buried, no matter how good the lightness kung fu is, it will not be able to come out.
Hai Shisan's lightness kung fu is not flattering, it's all thanks to the leader Xuan Yiwei who grabbed him, he felt himself swaying here and there, stabbing here and there, his intestines were about to be broken, and he finally escaped, but he was already in the cave. "One hundred and eight thousand miles" away.
By the time the group of people made a detour and rushed back to the cave, the cave had already been buried by snow and there was no residue left.
At the other end of the mountain range, in a sheet of white snow, a hand covered in thin snow suddenly broke through the snow, supported the ground and climbed up, coughing desperately twice.
Soon, beside her, another companion emerged from the snow, breathing heavily.
Of the six female disciples, only two survived, and the remaining four were covered under the deep snow.
But fortunately, the Gorefiend is still there.
The two stood up with difficulty, lifted the stretcher with hands that were almost frozen with cold, and carried the Gorefiend back to the holy church.
…
The matter of the blood demon was aroused in the holy church. In one morning, the whole holy church knew that there was a blood demon being suppressed at the bottom of the lake on Yinhu Island.
In fact, the Gorefiend, if you suppress it, let's suppress it, it's not a bad thing, why do you keep hiding it from everyone
Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and the blood demons killing disciples and dead soldiers on the altar are like snowflakes, floating to every corner of the Holy Cult.
Protector Zeng was by no means the only one who jumped out to question the bloody massacre, but he was the first.
As the saying goes, shoot the bird that stands out, Zeng Dharma was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Holy Church for spreading rumors.
The effect of killing chickens and monkeys came out all at once.
The Holy Cult became much quieter in an instant, at least on the surface, no one dared to yell and curse openly.
When King Yin heard the news, he was still on his way to visit Yun Su. At that time, Protector Zeng had already been imprisoned in the dungeon.
He turned around and went to the dungeon.
In the dungeon, Protector Zeng had just received a round of punishment. His hands were tied in shackles, his head drooped weakly on his chest, and his clothes were seeping blood.
King Yin was sent to an unjust prison, and when he saw this scene, he frowned.
"Young Master." The two guarding disciples saluted him respectfully.
King Yin said coldly: "Who told you to torture him?"
The two disciples looked at each other, not daring to say anything.
King Yin ordered: "Let him go."
"This..." the two hesitated.
King Yin's eyes were cold and he said: "What? The young master's words don't work anymore?"
One of the disciples bit the bullet and said: "Without the token of the leader, forgive me for not being able to follow orders."
Yun Su's token and Yun Su's seal are all in the hands of that woman.
Is she trying to cover the sky with one hand
King Yin narrowed his eyes coldly, and walked away in a huff.
The holy religion has almost become the woman's voice now. He seriously doubts whether Yun Su knows about these things. How can he say that he is his own son? Will the son come forward to take the lead
How could it be a protector
The Dharma protector is not someone like Yun Su, in terms of closeness, who can kiss him better
It would be fine if Yun Su asked His Highness the Third Highness to take the lead, that kid has no other skills but is quite likable, Yun Su prefers him, there's nothing wrong with that.
But how can an old woman gain Yun Su's trust so much
There must be something tricky.
That old lady, maybe she did something to Yun Su!
King Yin entered Yun Su's residence with his mind full of thoughts, thinking that he would have to sue the old woman first, but was told that Yun Su asked Guardian Lian to take her to Yinhu Island to recuperate.
recuperate
Oh, I'm afraid it's not under house arrest!
King Yin took the sword and went to Yinhu Island.
He already knew the tunnel at the bottom of the lake, so naturally he didn't need a boat to be so troublesome, but he got to the island in the blink of an eye.
King Yin chose the latter between being upright and sneaky. After all, he is the weak side now, and he can't beat her.
After going to the island, he avoided the sight of the female disciple and quietly entered the bedroom of Guardian Lian.
On the surface, Protector Lian seems to be a person who doesn't care about things outside his body, but this sleeping hall is so exquisite and luxurious, and there is an aura of a holy hostess everywhere, which makes King Yin inexplicably glaring.
The sleeping hall is very large, and King Yin was not sure where Yun Su was locked up, so he had to look for it one by one.
When we came to a small garden, a female disciple came out from a room at the end carrying a tray.
On the tray were blood-stained gauze, medicine bottles, scissors, clips, etc. It looked like someone had treated the injuries.
King Yin quietly hid behind the rockery, and after the female disciple left, he rushed out like lightning and entered the room where the female disciple had come out just now.
This room looked nothing special, but the smell of blood and medicine floating in the air proved that the female disciple had indeed stayed here.
King Yin searched in the room, and accidentally touched a switch, and the bookcase was moved away, revealing a dimly lit secret room.
There was a thick bloody smell in the secret room.
King Yin covered his nose and walked into the secret room bravely.
This secret room is not big, with no extra furniture, just a small wooden bed, a table, a chair, and some bottles and cans of medicine.
On the small wooden bed lay a man, but it was not Yun Su, but a blood demon.
King Yin was stunned on the spot.
Didn't the Gorefiend die in his own cave? How did you come here
Who brought him here
King Yin boldly took a few steps forward, staring blankly at the blood-stained Gorefiend.
Just when King Yin was fascinated, the blood demon on the small wooden bed suddenly opened his eyes.