The old man in black robe squatted down and supported her back with his hands
Su Ziyan suddenly knelt on the ground with one knee, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. It immediately dyed the stones beside Luoshui red, and the cold air was filled with the smell of blood.
"Your Highness!" The two brothers Jiang Han and Jiang Mu who were hiding in the dark jumped out, drew their swords and pointed at Yu Pianpian angrily: "You goblin! What did you do to our Highness!?"
Yu Pianpian pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, looking very uncomfortable. She gently leaned into the arms of old man Qixing and looked at Su Ziyan: "He will be fine, cough cough cough...
.”
"Your Majesty, please stop talking." The palm of Old Qixing's hand on Yu Pianpian's back is continuously transmitting spiritual power to her weak body.
Yu Pianpian shook her head and said with a misty smile: "Qixing, no need."
Qixing old man sighed, but did not take his hand back. He still passed on his spiritual power to her: "Even if it cannot be restored, I hope that your majesty can continue to hold on."
"Thank you." Yu Pianpian smiled softly, and then she leaned into the arms of old man Qixing as if she was very tired, unable to open her eyes.
Qixing old man raised his head, looked at Jiang Han and Jiang Mu and said: "You two, His Majesty the Demon King gave the elixir that he has cultivated all his life to the Sixth Prince. The elixir will cause some discomfort temporarily in the human body, but once you get used to it,
It’ll be fine”
"Spiritual pill?" Su Ziyan, who was burning inside and in great pain, suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Pianpian with eyes full of disbelief, "Miss Yu, why are you?"
Yu Pianpian gasped weakly in the arms of Old Man Qixing. Old Man Qixing's loose black robe covered her and she could not see her clearly. However, her weak voice still sounded: "I have demon power, but I always catch
If I can’t hold onto what I want to grasp, what’s the point of having these abilities? It’s better to give them to people who can really use them.”
A ray of silvery light flashed out from between the black robes of old man Qixing. The woman in his arms was like a wounded animal, struggling slightly.
"Su Ziyan" Yu Pianpian exhausted all her strength and finally struggled out of the arms of old man Qixing. Under the bright moonlight, her silver hair was covered with scattered starlight.
The face is not old, but the hair is gray
Su Ziyan's eyes widened, and everyone present exclaimed!
Is this, is this still the magnificent King of the Fire Tribe?