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Chapter 7: My own woman is at stake, but the protagonist is in someone else's bed

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At this time, the camera returned to the mountain, and the protagonist Jing Hao was thrown into sex with a beautiful woman, without knowing what was happening at the foot of the mountain.

Jing Hao changed his posture, separated his two beautiful legs and inserted it downwards. The giant dragon that wrapped its internal force instantly pushed into the cervix inside, and even pried open some gaps.

Ah……

Peng Yuxin was thrown to the high clouds with this squirting, and her vagina contracted and sprayed out a thick stream of honey, hitting the glans, and her whole body softened instantly.

But the dragon had no intention of stopping at all. The glans still pressed against the deepest part of the beautiful woman's body. This time, it only exerted a little force, and pushed the cervix into a deep concave.

Peng Yuxin's body was sore and soft that she turned her head weakly and hummed softly: Oh!God Ah...why...ah...ah...no...oh

Jing Hao adjusted his fortune at this time and began to thrust hard. Every time he went in and out, he hit the soft flesh of the flower heart, and pushed the cervix at noon. Peng Yuxin suddenly let out a loud moan, and the pleasure was as strong as a wave. Ah...bad guy...ah...oh...you're going to wear...Ah...oh...it's bigger again...oh...ha'ang... spare my sister...ah...ah...ah...ah...no...oh...ha...ah...so strong...fly...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...

The beautiful woman had never tried this move, but in a few dozen strokes, the second stream of honey was sprayed out during the contraction of the uterus. After a spasm, her legs suddenly dropped softly. Jing Hao pulled Peng Yuxin up and hugged her in his arms, holding her lower abdomen with both hands and stroking her back and forth, with the strength even more than before.

Peng Yuxin didn't know where the strength came from. She sat up and twisted her waist and hips to meet the thrusting. Her towering breasts swayed wildly with the rhythm of thrusting. Every time she thrust, honey juice rushing overflowing. She was immersed in a strong pleasure and moaned in love: Oh...Ah...bad guy... sister... so good...oh... I'm so happy... Oh... I'm going to die... Whisper... fuck my sister... AhAh... is here again... Oh... Ha... Ha... kill... sister... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha...

At this time, the dragon had turned into a weapon with a long thorn all over the body. The sharpness formed by internal force was quietly stimulating the nerves in the vagina. The strong pleasure directly spread from the nerve endings to the brain, and even the feeling of being pushed to the uterus turned into a strange sour and numbness, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

PaJī...paJī...paJī...paJī...paJī...

Hah...oh...ha...ah...ah...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...The impact lasted for a long time, and the dragon entered and exited the honey path, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid every time. The vagina turned into a warm and compact stove, which made Jing Hao feel extremely comfortable, and his waist was thrusting like an indefatigable machine.

The thrusting lasted for more than half an hour. Peng Yuxin had no energy to organize the extra language. She could only moan with instinct, and her legs were straightened up as they were inserted, making a scream from time to time, and then a large ball of honey liquid suddenly flowed out of her vagina.

Her eyes were already filled with water, and her face was flushed and made a voluptuous sound. The pleasure flowed through her brain clearly and strongly, digging out the deep lust. The young woman's lower abdomen was sore and soft, but she still twisted her waist and hips to cater to her, until the strength became smaller and smaller. In the end, she could only accept fucking with her plump and soft buttocks.

She had never expected that this thin boy who looked only in his teenage years had such a fierce weapon, which was almost the most terrifying one among her many intercourse experiences, and the shape was extremely consistent.

Seeing that the beautiful woman's physical strength had almost been consumed, Jing Hao pulled out the entire dragon's root, then increased his strength and inserted it heavily at this moment. The glans pushed the uterus open, exposing the uterus to the front of the glans.

A particularly clear and strong pleasure rushed straight to Peng Yuxin's forehead. The beautiful woman immediately let out a long moan, her limbs instinctively wrapped around Jing Hao, and her vagina suddenly clamped, clamping her glans tightly at the mouth of the cervix. The thick semen like a flood burst out instantly and poured directly into the depths of the uterus.

Peng Yuxin's screams became more gentle, her whole body was soft, her body twitched, her legs were stretched straight, and her whole body was stiff. She could feel the continuous semen, and her petite uterus was filled with huge semen, which was supported...

The ejaculation lasted for a while before it ended. The main reason was that although the young woman was very sexy, she never had a famous weapon in her body. Doing too much would hurt her body, so he restrained a little.

That's it, but at this time, Peng Yuxin's whole body had collapsed in his arms. She was flushed all over, and her orgasm had not yet dissipated. Between her spread legs, the sticky honey still overflowed from the honey path, and her entire lower body, including the mattress, had already been sticky.

While Peng Yuxin had not woken up, Jing Hao hugged her whole body in his arms, helped Zhenshou up and kissed her lips, and still firmly pressed against the giant dragon at the mouth of the uterus, quietly operating the Jedi method, invading the young woman's body, and flowing through the major meridians.

Peng Yuxin's orgasm had not yet dissipated at this time, and she was responding to the passionate kiss with a soft and weak look. She didn't notice the external internal force running around with the afterglow of orgasm. When she was holding the two of them, Jing Hao also completed his work and was looking at the beautiful woman with a tender face.

The beautiful woman leaned on his shoulder with mist and said extremely softly: I'm afraid I'll never leave you in my life... You bad guy, so powerful, and pretended to be like a child... Jing Hao gently licked the beautiful woman's ear beads and replied: Sister's skill in stealing men is also good~ Ah~, my brother just now, but I can't help it~

Peng Yuxin bit Jing Hao’s cheek naughtyly and said angrily: You also mention that dead ghost, do you want to be embarrassed by your sister?However, at this moment, Jing Hao saw something unusual and stared at Peng Yuxin with a gentle look: Sister... I must have served many men, right?

Peng Yuxin almost raised her eyebrows, her eyes were filled with anger in an instant. She was about to get up and speak, Jing Hao pushed her penis hard, and the semen overflowing with the flower room instantly churned, her legs felt sore and soft. Just as she was about to say something, she turned into a moan and then gently hugged the young woman and said: I can see, sister, your life with your husband is not very harmonious... There is no need to hide it, my brother wants to see the real you. Peng Yuxin's eyes were circulating, and a hint of resentment suddenly surged into her heart. Her previous anger and panic disappeared without a trace. She blurted out in a strange way: I am the same as him...Jing Hao didn't say anything, and listened quietly to the young woman narrating the past. The next day after the wedding, the man named Cai Le ran to spend the night with the woman outside, the kind that didn't even hide the kiss marks. He got tired of her every two or three days, and went outside to hook up and often didn't go back all night.

Even when he came back, he pushed her into the bed with alcohol and then fell asleep after he sucked her deeply, ignoring her feelings at all.

Later, during that battle with the Duanmen Gang, he realized that even on the wedding day, he had already gotten along with a young woman who came to help him dress in groom outfit on the spot, and had sex in the room before he married her.

In a state of dismay, Peng Yuxin also became accomplice and ignored how to talk about her outside.

Jing Hao: Such a scum is really not worthy of a beauty like my sister...

Peng Yuxin said stickyly: I don’t know why today, but I said so much to you. My brother is such a good person. I have heard my sister complain for so long.

Jinghao replied: Now~ Is my brother a scum? I don’t have to say anything, but my sister only needs to say something, but I hope I am the man who can make you treat it wholeheartedly~

Peng Yuxin's heart inexplicably jumped a few times and said shyly: I'm so slickering again. My sister only lets you enjoy it for one night. What kind of relationship should we have tomorrow? What is the relationship between us and what is the limit... Um, Jing Hao naturally disagreed and kissed her cherry lips hard: I don't agree, I want my sister, I will last for the rest of my life.

Peng Yuxin was a little soft-hearted for a moment, and her innocent and tender face reminded her of the moment when she first fell in love, and she suddenly said quietly: Don’t make a fuss~ Sister is a married woman. Jing Hao curled his lips in anger: It’s just an iron-handed silver sword. When I’m in ten days and half a month, I will definitely be better than him. Then I will kidnap my sister away!no sooner said than done!

Peng Yuxin giggled: Then let’s talk about it then~ Then she wrapped her arms around Jing Hao’s neck and put her lips on again.

The two of them were tired for a while, and Jing Hao slipped out of the boudoir with a refreshing spirit. With the help of this elder of the passing-through, it would be much easier to find out the news.

Just as he returned to his courtyard, Jing Hao couldn't laugh.

I saw a pounced eagle standing on the windowsill, which was the stalking he sent to Jun Zhiying.

If this thing is here, it means that something is happening there. Sure enough, there is a real ghost in that brothel with good order.

After reaching out to take off the talisman, Jing Hao immediately snapped his fingers. The Sky Eagle and the Proud Eagle immediately understood. One took off and led the way, the other leaned over to pick up the person, and then flew to the sky.

The two eagles came to the southern district of Bo County like this. Jing Hao whistled and asked the phutianyu to go down and take a look. He opened the eagle eyes on it to investigate the enemy situation and inserted a few eyes into it.

The phutian eagle stopped over a very grand mansion. Looking down from Hawk Eye, the main hall was lit up in yellow, and patrol personnel were all red.

Jing Hao thought about the way forward, and immediately decided to put away the long sword and the immortal rope, and use only the sleeve knife and the dart.

At this time, the night was dark. Jing Hao fell from the air and activated the force at the moment of touching the ground. His body exerted a little force. A somersault and the force fell gently on the ground like a breeze.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly hid on a beam outside the side hall.

There is a main hall in front, middle and back of the entire mansion, which handles government affairs and convenes congratulating confidants to discuss matters. The study room and library are all in these three main halls. The courtyards surrounding the hall are the dormitory and living places. There are lights vaguely outside the nave. There are only five dormitories behind the dormitory. The most lit is the outermost courtyard, which is the residence of servants. The rest are either weak or there are no lights.

As the third team of guards walked by, Jing Hao quickly swept down the beam, rushed to the roof of the nave, sneaked in through a window, and rushed into a complex beam structure.

At this time, Jing Hao stopped and thought: Logically speaking, such a beautiful person has no reason not to carry a gun directly on the horse, but Jun Zhiying's face looks like she is really unable to speak, so she is being tortured or locked up when she is tired of being beaten...

First of all, it is not impossible to have a secret room. The premise of a secret room is a multi-layer structure. The situation below cannot be observed from the top. It can be formed through a complex layout. The problem is now a single-layer structure. If the secret room is here, you can find it by lifting the tiles and looking at it.

The only possibility is the underground secret room, but this structure must strengthen the floor. He had heard the footsteps inside, and no such sound appeared.

After walking around twice, Jing Hao was fortunately coming to the spacious and bright nave with sandalwood. This was the study, which was not only luxurious, but also very high, which was very convenient for eavesdropping work. A man shrouded in a cloak was sitting on the desk and writing hard in front of him. Standing in front of him was a middle-aged servant. Seeing his clothes, Jing Hao knew that this was a commissar, the postman who was ordered to go on a mission.

There are two middle-aged men holding knives standing three meters away from the desk; there are two more in the corner of the house a little further away, all of which are masters who can hear inner breath. There are two standing at the door, and the inner breath is not inferior to the people inside, and they are closely protected.

The mysterious man was writing a letter from the messenger in front of him and asked respectfully: Which pigeon should I give to?The mysterious man's tone is calm: The south of the city, flying straight to Sichuan and Sichuan

The villain obeyed the order. After saying that, the messenger took the letter and walked out the door.

Shortly after he left, the mysterious man waved his hand and asked, "Where is that bastard?"

The two middle-aged men around him looked stunned, and one of them slowly said: Don’t worry, sir, the medicine has not yet passed, and it is still in the woodshed.

The mysterious man sneered: Humph, that's good to stand up from the chair. Apart from the door, the masters who were originally guarding around him also left with him, and the study room became deserted again.

Jing Hao went to the woodshed non-stop, feeling very happy. The information gains tonight were actually bought one free one and quickly slipped out of the nave, and he headed all the way to the woodshed in the northeast of the central district.

There are still many dormitory halls that are brightly lit, but the other side of the woodshed is pitch black, and there are not even torches. There are only a few secret whistles staring at them. There are eight people with internal breath in the courtyard. Whenever there is any abnormal movement, they will find them. There are no dead corners in the location, and they are staring at them inside and outside, and they are secret whistles. Fortunately, he inserted his eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to see Jing Hao more convinced of his guess. It seems that there is indeed a ghost. He listened carefully. There is only a sudden and disordered breathing sound in the woodshed, which sounds like he is resisting something.

He looked outside now, and the doors and windows were closed there, with at least eight eyes staring at each door and window, and each person also had two pairs of eyes looking at each door and window.

But this did not hurt him. He had already seen a bush behind a door, turned over from the outside wall, then jumped off from the upper part, and accelerated suddenly in the air with his true energy, turning into a breeze and escaping into the bush. Then he stabbed his sleeves and stabbed accurately from the Adam's apple. The man had his head tilted before he could react, and he didn't even have time to make a sound.

Next, the shadow covered it and aimed at the hidden whistle in another bush, and drifted over with his feet. There was no sound or a dull sound. Only he heard a "sneer", which was the sound of the hit.

Because the height of the bushes determined that he had to lie down to hide, he was killed by a dart, which just happened to allow him to keep his posture and lie down with his head tilted.

Then, he leaned against the ground, used the Jedi method to float under the roof with the black shadow, then turned over, jumped onto the beam, and slowly circled along the beam. If he looked for the entry hole to enter through the window, he would immediately be seen by other secret whistles, and the door was even more impossible. He turned around the vent of the dog hole and couldn't find it. At this time, he needed some skills.

Jing Hao took out a piece of cloth, found a window and put it down, and then twisted it gently, and the whole cloth turned into a hanging curved surface. He looked inside, just like the window had never been opened. He saw what he wanted. A woman was sleeping, with a girl of about ten years old, in terms of figure and height. She was wearing the simplest and simple maid costume, but her cheeks seemed to be splashed with strong sourness, and the whole skin was ulcerated, and the scar-like knife wound made her face look terrifying. A man in the 21st century was unpleasant.

At this time, her face was flushed and she was constantly gasping, as if she was resisting some effect of the medicine. Jun Zhiying looked at the girl carefully. Now Jun Zhiying was dirty, blood was everywhere, and her hair was covered with ashes. Jing Hao first pointed a few acupoints on Jun Zhiying's body, and then opened the system to take a look. The system showed that she was fed something similar to the real spit, but she used the poison in her body to give the medicine effect. Now she had a very unfavorable chain reaction and needed immediate treatment. If it was less than thirty minutes later, it would be difficult for the immortal to save her.

He thought something was wrong in his heart, and immediately carried her into his arms, and was about to get up, Jun Zhiying was shocked all over and swung her fists desperately, but she was already weak and powerless, not at all like she had martial arts.

Jing Hao grabbed her arm and put his mouth to his ear and said: Don't be afraid, it's me, I'll take you out. The girl frowned, her eyes mixed with surprise and confusion, but it quickly dissipated again. It was obvious that the medicine was very effective.

But when I felt the boy's hot hand and completely grabbed his hand, I felt a strange sense of calmness. Jing Hao needed to race against time at this time. He didn't have time to think about luck immediately. The warm current flowed through Jun Zhiying's limbs and bones like a stream. Don't resist, I'll take you out. Then I grabbed her hand, flew up the roof along the exit, put away the cloth, and then jumped directly towards the wall. Under the action of the Jedi Centre Method, Jun Zhiying's body was like a wisp of smoke, leaping with the breeze in her ears.

Because they really didn't have time to hide, they ran very clearly, so they were soon discovered. Immediately, several black shadows approached from behind quickly, perhaps out of confidence or fear of being blamed, they did not notify others, but directly used their light skills to chase after them. Tang Jinghao turned and rushed out horizontally out of the exterior wall of the mansion. It was obvious that the Jianjiazi just now had a secret whistle. It was difficult to be discovered with his skills. The problem was that the person he brought with him now had no martial arts skills, and of course he was immediately discovered. But time was tight. Jinghao took the lead, activated his light skills with all his strength, and flew to the distance.

A group of figures ran fast on the roof, and the men in black kept a distance, and both sides turned left and right, just like a cat catching a mouse.

Although all the swordsmen are possessed with light skills, they always feel that this distance can catch up quickly, and just work harder, but they are always a little bit worse.

Jun Zhiying already felt that she had become a burden to the man in front of her. She twisted her body and struggled several times, but she didn't want her soft and plump breasts to rub against Jing Hao's arms. She couldn't break free. But in a daze, the man mixed with some confident and firm eyes, and involuntarily developed a strange sense of stability towards Tang Jinghao, so she struggled even more weakly. She could only grab Jinghao's collar and said: Let me...down... Jinghao was looking at the pursuers who were constantly shortening the distance. He had no time to take care of him and quickly pecked on her purple lips: Okay, A Ying, please be good.

A shyness flashed in Jun Zhiying's eyes, but then there was a look of pain.

At this time, a swordsman finally got the opportunity and a dart shot at Jun Zhiying.

Jing Hao noticed the wind behind him, so he quickly changed his left hand in the air and moved the girl to the side as if she was moving in a position. At the same time, he turned over and kicked the hidden weapon with a skew. However, the kick in the air completely lost its potential energy and fell straight to the ground, and fell into a dead end.

Finally, he forced this person into a dead end. As a swordsman, when he saw this moment, he naturally refused to miss this opportunity. The four of them drew out their long swords at the same time, exerting force on their feet, like an arrow from the string, stabbing towards the two of them, and the gaps on their sides were covered with darts.

Jing Hao pushed Jun Zhiying with his hand and stopped him, then drew a semicircle with his left foot back, stretched his left hand back, and his right hand in front.

The swordsmen laughed angrily. What kind of strange posture is this? Is he showing off?

For those kind of person with a ragged face?

He had to use his internal strength in his hands, and the number of darts and hidden weapons increased. Even assassins jumped down on the roofs on both sides, and even crossbow arrows shot in. Jun Zhiying was already curled up in a ball and fainted. It was probably because the aura of this man always made her feel very at ease, so she quickly gave up struggling in her subconscious mind.

The knife had already rushed into the corner, and Jing Hao slowly flowed out of his body a blue and blue air stream visible to the naked eye, maintaining a strange posture and rotating at a speed that was simply unseen. The blue and blue air stream was driven by rotation and instantly turned into a semicircular protective cover and exploded outward from the inside out.

The hidden weapon was like falling leaves that were swept into the strong wind, and was taken in by this blue vortex at a high speed. The long sword pierced from various directions seemed to stab a huge iron ball. The solid feeling shocked their tiger's mouth. Then, the hidden weapon that had been swept into was carried back by the airflow and shot back towards the original trajectory.

At this time, the long sword was knocked away for a certain distance. Faced with the countless hidden weapons that were shot at this time, they had no time to resist because they lost their balance. All the swordsmen who dared to step forward were instantly shot by their own hidden weapons. Only those who were hiding behind could dodge to the side to avoid it.

The vortex stopped, and Jing Hao slowly emerged from the blue airflow, smiling bitterly: Alas, are you asking for trouble?

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to pick up Jun Zhiying, but heard a clapping sound behind him: OK OK OK OK OK OK OK OK OK OK OK You are such a good skill~



Jing Hao didn't have time to talk so much nonsense with him. It took him ten minutes to chase him just now. Now he only has twenty minutes, and he has to count the treatment time. He picked up the girl and wanted to leave. Seeing that he didn't want to talk at all, he immediately turned his hands into his palms, and a black energy dyed his palms. Then he closed his waist and slashed out with his tornado-like black air, mixed with a sea of ​​force, attacked Jing Hao.

Jing Hao spread his five fingers and pushed the black gas. An invisible energy immediately stopped the black gas from attacking. Then the mysterious man suddenly felt that his legs were being pulled forward by a force, and his upper body was indeed pushed back by the original invisible energy in front of him.

The mysterious man reacted very quickly and immediately gave up attacking. He held his body firmly with a flip. When he stood still, Jing Hao in front of him had long disappeared. He was very quick-minded and immediately spat: "Drink!"Do you use the demonic energy to block my sight...

Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Jing Hao on the other side was still running on the roof at this time, but he didn't care too much. He fell into the ground and directly exchanged a Tianwang Heart Protection Pill for Jun Zhiying to bow down, hoping to gain some time.

Just that skill just now took his precious three minutes.

Jun Zhiying was already hot all over, her lips were purple, and her white teeth were clenched, so how could she feed her?

Jing Hao couldn't hold it in his mouth, and forced a kiss, then stuffed the elixir in his mouth.

As the pill entered his throat, Jun Zhiying felt a clear mind and struggled to pull Jing Hao and said: Run quickly... That's... a proud master... wow~!

Not long after he finished speaking, he immediately let out a mouthful of blood.

When Jing Hao saw the time, he was in trouble. It was gone for two minutes and immediately sat down to help her exercise her energy and eliminate poison.

At this moment, Jing Hao frowned, took Jun Zhiying under his left hand, then turned right, and went to the left with his right hand. The person jumped up slightly, and the blue airflow formed a semicircular protective cover again.

Within half a second of the shield being formed, a loud black air bang and directly hit the protective shield. In an instant, the black air and blue light flowed, like thunder and strong wind blew out at the same time. A deep pit was pressed out of the ground where Jing Hao was, and behind the mysterious man was blown up stone slabs and mud.

The mysterious man was bounced away by the shield for a few steps, but he still stood steadily.

Jing Hao did not retreat in a single step, and used the force to resist the backward push.

After a moment of breath, there was no frame (yes, not seconds, but frame), the mysterious man came to Jing Hao in the blink of an eye with his black palm.

Jing Hao naturally reacted, pulled it back with his left hand, and swung it hard with a blue light flow in his right hand.

Stop it!

The moment the fists and palms met, an irresistible internal force penetrated directly through the flesh and blood, invading the mysterious man's arm. The entire arm, the bones and meridians, was stirred and broken inch by inch and burst into pieces.

In an instant, the mysterious person's aura stagnated, his hands were uncontrollably soft, and his whole person was knocked away several meters away. Although he turned over somersaults to stabilize his body, he still plowed a trace on the ground.

At this time, the arm that was hit was as soft as a bone twitch. It hurt so much that he couldn't even stand up. He kept thinking about which martial arts sect this was, but unfortunately he couldn't find any clues at all.

Despite this, Jing Hao on the opposite side was already half kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the mysterious man kept mocking him and said, "This is clearly a pair of hands holding a sword, but you use it to clench your fists. Your master is really a fool who is useless to waste your resources~

Jing Hao was very uncomfortable now. An abnormal poisonous internal force stayed in his body and kept making trouble. His qi and blood were like a volcano erupting, and he was overturned in his dantian. After the punch, he was so painful that he half-kneeled and vomited blood. "Grass, what kind of wind blows the Ao Shi Master?" The level stage of this world is very simple, a disciple of the sect, a second-rate master, a first-rate master, a peerless master, and the person in front of him is the top of the pyramid that is rare in time, a prodigal master.

No matter how confused he was, Jing Hao didn't care about stopping the bleeding from himself at this time, so he picked up Jun Zhiying and ran back.

The mysterious man naturally refused and was about to pursue him, but when his feet hurt, he suddenly realized that a dart was nailed to his feet.

Is it that left hand... Thinking of this, the mysterious man sneered again: It's not poisonous, it's such a fool

Then he pulled out the dart as if nothing had happened, and the scars on his feet were instantly replied by black air to the naked eye.

At this time, another team of swordsmen rushed to the scene, but saw that there was only one mysterious person. The leading swordsmen asked carefully: Sir?Want to chase?

The mysterious man showed an evil smile: No need... He and that ugly woman couldn't live long... After saying that, he took out a silver needle in his right hand as if nothing had happened.

Nowadays, there are people who don’t use any tricks...

The leading swordsman asked again: Sir, the young man doesn’t understand. Since that kid can fight with the adults, why not catch up and finish the fight?

The mysterious man's tone turned cold: Don't be stupid, I just took him so easily for two reasons. One is that the guy is obviously a swordsman and is completely unfamiliar with fist and foot skills. The punch just now was just a hard fight with his skills. I was immersed in the clutches of the demon for more than ten years, and he didn't even bring a sword. Naturally, I got a bargain... Besides, that guy had to hurry back to help the ugly girl to remove poison, so he didn't want to hit him at all. He wanted to escape with all his heart. Even so, he still beat him with one arm. If he chased him now, I'm afraid that no one would stop him except me... I'm absolutely careless. The leading swordsman suddenly realized and laughed: That's not afraid. The silver needle refined from the whole bottle of bones is enough for him to drink a pot, hahahahahahaha

But when Jing Hao was about to go back to the guest room, he was eager to put down the girl.

At this time, the girl was already cold in her touch, her whole body was pale, her hands and feet were numb, her teeth were clenched, her lips were purple, and her breathing was so weak that she could hardly hear it.

After looking at the time, the remaining eight minutes, I knew that I could not delay any further, so I immediately unbuttoned the girl's top and crotch, pressed her palms against her back, and began to use her qi to heal.

Who knew that as soon as I exercised my skills, I immediately became dizzy.

Jing Hao immediately realized something was wrong, but at this time he couldn't care so much. If he didn't save the person, he would be gone. He forced his skills to increase his treatment due to dizziness.

Blue veins appeared on the girl's body, and then many black objects were crawling with naked eyes, all gathering towards her throat. Only then did the girl's lips turn from purple to white.

Just a moment, Jing Hao immediately used his skills to get a small jar, and then increased his skills and squeezed Jun Zhiying immediately spit out a mouthful of black liquid. After filling half of the jar, her face turned slightly red, and she began to sweat a little, and the ups and downs of her chest began to stabilize.

But Jing Hao was already sweating profusely and his hands and feet were trembling. Now he could only see a blurred figure in front of him. His heart hurts every time he exercises his skills.

Now the girl's condition has stabilized. He tried hard to turn on the system, changed into an antibacterial and antipyretic injection and an adrenaline, first gave himself an injection to restore Qingming Festival to his eyes, and then gave the girl an antibacterial and antipyretic injection and put on her clothes.

After ensuring there were no sequelae, Jing Hao wanted to get out of bed. His feet were already soft as soon as he touched the ground. He immediately touched him and his head fell toward the ground.

Jing Hao didn't expect that the guy's toxin was so serious. He took a deep breath, forced himself to get up, and leaned against the bed to rest.