When Luo Ying realized, Jiang Han's fist had already scratched in front of her. She suddenly widened her eyes, and her head instinctively tilted to the side, while closing her eyes. However, after a few seconds, the fist had not been hit for a long time.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Xie Yang, who had fallen on the ground, stood up at some point. His golden sword fell to the ground, and the extremely strange black blood in her palm was empty.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Ying was stunned at first, then she came over and shouted, "Stop!"

Jiang Han had obviously lost his mind at this time, and he was furious and furious, like a ferocious beast; while Xie Yang's eyes changed from dispersion and fatigue that had been a moment ago, and he was sharp and calm like a knife.

He saw Jiang Han's movements and suddenly smiled slightly, with a trembling coldness in his smile. Then, he quickly reached out his hand and rushed towards Jiang Han. Jiang Han could not dodge, but Xie Yang actually pressed his head down.

After pressing his head, Xie Yang said nothing, opened the palm of his right hand and stuffed it into Jiang Han's mouth. Jiang Han widened his eyes. Although his skills seemed to increase sharply at first glance, his mental state was indeed wandering back and forth between dizziness and confusion. When he finally realized it, he had already been filled with a lot of blood.

After a moment, Jiang Han was unstable in the center of gravity, and the two of them rolled on the ground. Luo Ying first saw Xie Yang's blood that was different from ordinary people, and then saw such a ridiculous and inexplicably strange scene. Her dark eyes widened her. Her expression on her face was astonished and confused, and she was panicked. The Nine-Curve long sickle had already been picked up, but she did not move for the moment.

Xie Yang had just been subjected to Jiang Han's swords, and his internal organs had already been shaken out of internal injuries by his internal force. At this time, he forced Jiang Han to suppress his body and felt more and more muffled. However, despite this, his eyes were observing Jiang Han's reaction without blinking. The more blood Jiang Han drank, his eyes became redder. After a while, he stopped pushing and bit Xie Yang's palm in one mouthful. He became addicted and took the initiative to suck the black blood-

"What are you doing?" Luo Ying finally reflected and shouted angrily. The nine-curved sickle in her hand waved her head in the air and pointed directly at Xie Yang's back. But before the knife could hit her, Xie Yang had already rolled to the side, leaving Jiang Han alone to fall to the ground, and after a long time, she didn't move again.

"Jiang Han," Luo Ying saw this, and didn't care about Xie Yang for a moment and ran quickly towards the green-clothed young man, "Jiang Han, are you still going to do it?"

Jiang Han's current appearance can be described as four words: disheveled hair. Luo Ying barely helped his upper body up, and saw him lowering his head without saying a word, covering most of his face.

At this moment, a person suddenly came behind her and said, "If I were you, I would stay away from him now."

When Luo Ying heard this, she suddenly turned around, and a fire ignited in her eyes. Her aura seemed to be sharp and cold in an instant.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "What the hell is your blood?"

"I don't know either." Xie Yang fell to the ground, and said with a expressionless face.

"Then why should I feed Jiang Han blood?" Luo Ying's eyes flashed with anger.

"Why?" Xie Yang smiled coldly, "Because he wants to kill me, if I don't do this, I will definitely die."

Luo Ying clenched her fists, looked at Xie Yang hard, and then looked back at Jiang Han, "What do you mean is that Jiang Han is poisoned now?"

"I have no idea."

Luo Ying asked, "How to solve this poison?"

When Xie Yang heard this, he paused and did not answer for a long time. Luo Ying bit his lips tightly, waved the nine-curved sickle in his hand, and pointed the blade straight at Xie Yang's neck, "You have no internal strength now, and you are no match for me at all! I don't care whether you practice evil skills or blood skills, if you are willing to detoxify Jiang Han, I will not kill you today and take people away immediately."

After hearing this, Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, "Are you serious about this?"

"Take it seriously!" Luo Ying said with a clear voice, "I keep my word to the point."

"This deal sounds good," Xie Yang curled his lips and smiled bitterly, "However, this poison cannot be solved."

"What did you say?" Luo Ying raised her tone and shouted sternly. However, Xie Yang seemed to have not heard her words at all, but instead her pupils shrank and her eyes were staring behind her.

Luo Ying was still worried about Jiang Han, and then turned around and saw an extremely horrifying scene: Jiang Han was originally lying face down on the ground, but suddenly his shoulders shook, not with his hands, but like a doll that lifted the string, stood up slowly and steadily, with shadows on his face.

"Jiang Han?" Luo Ying frowned, looked at the young man not far away, and shouted tentatively.

At this moment, Xie Yang suddenly shouted, "Do away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han stood there empty-handedly, suddenly tilted his head. Half of his hair covering his face suddenly fell aside, revealing a blue-gray face, as lifeless as a dead person.

"Blood—" he murmured, his eyes widening, "Give me more blood."

When Xie Yang heard this, he felt a chill on his back and almost instinctively moved back. Luo Ying frowned from the side, but suddenly stepped forward and blocked Xie Yang.

"Young Master Zhang, if my junior brother makes any mistake today, I will definitely make you worse than death." She raised the nine-curved sickle and gritted her teeth. In front of her, Jiang Han stretched out his hand, and his fingernails became sharp as beast claws, and suddenly pinched the scythe of Luoying.

This movement was very fast, but Luo Ying did not give in at all. He held the long sickle in both hands and raised his left arm upwards. In the daze, Xie Yang saw the blade of the Jiuqu Long Scythe outward and turned a long circle towards Jiang Hanlin. However, Jiang Han only retreated slightly, but in the end he was not injured at all. Instead, his hands were like sharp claws, taking advantage of the space where the Jiuqu Long Scythe blade spread out and grabbed Luo Ying without mercy.

Xie Yang sat weakly on the ground. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and a chill in his heart.

But at this moment, a bird song suddenly came from the sky. The red and blue fallen birds swept down from somewhere. The sharp bird beak pecked at Jiang Han's head fiercely. Luo Ying hid next to him, and when she looked at Jiang Han, her eyes were shocked and frightened.

"So fast," she whispered, "Why have you become so much stronger?"

When Xie Yang heard this, he frowned and said softly, "Yes, it turned out like this." After saying this, he raised his right hand and stared at the gradually healing wound with a deep look.

Just now, the fallen bird pecked Jiang Han's head. Jiang Han instinctively swept over him with his hands, then his eyes were deep, and he actually put his eyes back on Luo Ying. Xie Yang looked at his palm for a long time, and suddenly his eyes sterned, and the tip of his left fingers slashed hard on the wound again-

Here is a PS.

It's been a few days since I was a long time to go to 8 stops. To be honest, as an overseas student, the epidemic situation has gradually stabilized at home, while the epidemic abroad has just begun to usher in an extraordinary period of peak period. I have experienced an extremely fulfilling day in recent days.

The first thing is that the peak of the exam has recently reached (in fact, this semester seems to have been the peak of the exam, taking exams every Monday to two times a week). The author is full of homework and the exam follows closely, and he really lacks the energy and state of being more literary;

Secondly, the epidemic is getting worse, and it has taken considerable energy to return to China during the summer and return to China's air tickets;

Third, the school dormitory is basically only available for freshmen to apply for, so it also takes time to arrange renting a house for the next semester and roommate choices;

Fourthly, the school has finally closed classes (but homework and exams are naturally not cancelled), and everyone is asking to move out of the dormitory. After all, this will increase the population density and may increase the risk of illness. Therefore, in the short term, I need to move quickly, whether it is renting a house or staying in a hotel, in short, it is basically impossible to continue living in the school without packing my luggage.

Also, we are about to take the final exam. (Pull support)

I have been scrambling at home in recent days (I haven't had it), taking online classes, and doing homework. It was not until a few days ago that I realized that "Jiuzhou Tour" has not been updated for more than two weeks. The first reaction was that I was extremely guilty. Although I don't know how many people are reading this novel, as a novel that has been serialized for several months, I personally have considerable feelings and expectations for it. The second is worry. After all, as an online article, breaking is like breaking my popularity - well, I can only hope that my story is good enough to make up for the past ten days in your heart.

In addition, friends are also welcome to join the novel group and urge them to update online.
Chapter completed!