After hearing what Wei Qianfan said, Jun Wuxia didn't say anything for a long time. He still fell to the ground and his hands were stepped on.
And those eyes that always burned with endless domineering power without too much emotion slowly turned darker in color, staring intently at Wei Qianfan, looking at that clean face without any flaws,
The emotion in his eyes turned into a little anger
Jun Wuxia understood that he was the one who hurt Ruoyu that day.
She stabbed herself with a knife, and she was willing to take any number of knives.
However, if she wants to run away mercilessly after hurting herself in this way, not because she feels uncomfortable but because she is humiliated by another man, then she really cannot accept it.
I never thought she could be so cruel
Jun Wuxia swung his free hand and without hesitation struck Wei Qianfan on the ankle.
"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson yet." Jun Wuxia gritted his teeth and used all his strength to hit the unprepared Wei Qianfan. His ankles were sore as he closed his feet.
"Jun Wuxia, don't tell me that you are seriously injured now. You are still in my territory. It is me who changed my name to the king, not you. If you are sensible, I will not let you die so ugly in a while." Wei Qianfan said this
While saying this, some elite soldiers had already run out and stood behind Wei Qianfan and in front of Jun Wuxia.
Jun Wuxia stood up
Constantly forcing myself to stand up without trembling, facing so many people unarmed
In fact, Wei Qianfan and Jun Wuxia's martial arts are comparable. Now that Jun Wuxia has suffered such a serious injury, his untreated wounds are still bleeding, and he is already pale and pale. He is no match for Wei Qianfan in the first place.
, but Wei Qianfan was accompanied by so many guards. Each of those guards held a bow and arrow in their hands.
"Jun Wuxia, don't you think this scene looks very familiar? When I found Qing'er in your palace, you also led so many people to besiege me. I remember you shot Qing'er with an arrow."
As Wei Qianfan spoke, he took the bow handed over by a boy behind him, stroked the feathers on the arrow with his hand, and frowned.
"Did you see it then?" Jun Wuxia leaned on his body, gasped, looked at Wei Qianfan and asked
Wei Qianfan nodded without thinking much. He didn't go far that day, so naturally he saw Ruoyu take an arrow for him.
"Oh, I thought you loved her as much as you said, and would chase her back without hesitation when you saw her. Let the woman block your arrows. This is really your style. It seems that you have to lead so many useless people now.
Only when he dares to stand in front of this king, can he dare to stand in front of me." Jun Wuxia looked at those people without any fear, and he still showed no trace of the king's domineering attitude.
After hearing this, Wei Qianfan's face turned pale. He wanted to speak but was blocked by Jun Wuya and was speechless.
Indeed, he did not dare to stand in front of Jun Wuxia alone.
In many battles on the battlefield, even if I win, I always feel that I am far behind in terms of momentum.
"Whoosh" Wei Qianfan drew his bow and shot towards Jun Wuxia.
With a body that is already inflexible and no one standing by his side, how could he possibly escape?
Jun Wuxia's left leg was bent, half-kneeling, and he was still trying to maintain his body with his right leg.
It was really a fate that played a trick on people. At that time, I shot Ruoyu in the knee in the same way.
But I didn't feel much pain. I had lost too much blood and my whole body was numb. I no longer felt any heartbreaking feeling.
In fact, I still had some feelings at first, but with what Wei Qianfan said at the beginning, it was all wiped out.
What feelings, emotions, love, are all transformed into an indelible pain
"You can still hold on." Wei Qianfan saw Jun Wuxia, who was unarmed and still standing with his body tilted, and felt even more resentful, hating his unyielding stubbornness.
He took a step forward and put his foot on Jun Wuxia's right knee.
With a thud, he finally couldn't resist the power, and he knelt down heavily on the ground, bending his legs.
"Kowtow to me twice, and I will make your death more comfortable." Wei Qianfan smiled, unlike his original appearance, which was very frivolous.
Neither Ruoyu nor Su Xiaose had ever seen Wei Qianfan like this, but Jun Wuxia knew
Jun Wuxia understood that the man in front of him would always maintain the attitude of a gentleman in front of those two people. If he wasn't cold-blooded and ruthless, how could he be known as the undefeated general?
She seemed to feel Wei Qianfan touching her face, dipped in a little blood that had not yet condensed, and put it to her lips, smiling proudly.
He bent down, flirted with Jun Wuya's face, and said, "No wonder Qing'er liked you back then. Your face is so charming, don't you think?"
Wei Qianfan turned around and said to the boys who had been standing there.
Naturally, those young men had all admired Jun Wuxia’s name for a long time. They were already frightened to see Jun Wuxia like this. When they heard what their commander said, they didn’t understand it for a moment. But when they understood it, they all
Embarrassed, I don’t know how to answer
Did Wei Qianfan want the boys like him to take advantage of Jun Wuxia's lack of strength to resist...
"Yes." Some of the boys responded with a very low voice. But after the first shout, they all became restless. Some of them standing behind even stood on tiptoe, wanting to take a good look at this charming prince.
After hearing this, Jun Wuxia remained motionless, showing no fear, and even less yelling at the top of his lungs.
This is really calming
Wei Qianfan felt that the confidence he had finally developed to be higher than him was shattered. His eyebrows furrowed deeper and he asked in a fierce voice: "Don't think I don't dare, I just want to let him."
You die in an ugly way. After these people finish fucking you and scratch your face, even if you get to the underworld, you will still be wearing a skin that no one wants to see more of."
In fact, Wei Qianfan doesn't often talk like this, but looking at Jun Wuxia like this, he just feels that his whole body is filled with joy, and there is a kind of proud emotion in his heart that is constantly restless, even if he speaks quickly, he keeps talking.
"Oh? Really?" Jun Wuxia's voice was a little softer because of the pain.
Slowing down his voice, Jun Wuxia raised his head and smiled softly. He squinted his narrow phoenix eyes and looked up at Yin Fengze. Blood dripped down his face again.
soul-stirring feeling
Even though they all look like this, they are still so eye-catching
The young man behind Wei Qianfan was also stunned when he looked at it, and was very quiet for a while.
So when Jun Wuxia reached out and pulled out the dagger that was still stuck on his shoulder, everyone was still stunned as they looked at the roaring blood.
"ah!"
It wasn't until Jun Wuxia inserted the dagger into Wei Qianfan's chest that he finally realized what he was doing.