Rouge waved his hand, and someone came forward to bandage him with medicine. Those medicines were hard to find. Although his arm was cut off, the bleeding slowly stopped not long after applying it.
Hu Tianci turned pale in pain and screamed, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him coldly, "Go to the back."
Shen Mingzhu didn't want to see him, so she asked someone to escort him and follow him.
Hu Tianci was not happy and immediately stopped and fell behind the team.
He saw an opportunity and threw two thunderbolts so fiercely that he turned around and ran away while the white mist was rising. He felt extremely proud that he wanted to escape and no one could stop him. Shen Mingzhu was still too young, but
She's just a pampered little girl.
That Rouge is only good at martial arts, and his experience in martial arts is not enough after all.
He was thinking proudly and was about to find a place to hide himself. Suddenly, he heard a buzzing sound. He turned around and saw a round iron guy flying towards him. His heart was beating fast.
Tighten it, and that thing will be in front of you.
His pupils dilated infinitely, and he seemed to be able to see things he had never seen before. The people he had killed were lying in a pool of blood, begging for mercy and moaning.
He watched as the round thing suddenly bloomed into a blood lotus on his head, flashing with a burning red light.
So beautiful and stunning, he murmured: "Blood lotus, blood lotus!"
Then, he didn't know anything anymore, because his eyes were opened and he saw his body without his left arm, leaving him.
For a few days, Daizhou was shrouded in blood clouds, everyone was in danger, and the officials were very cautious in protecting themselves. They only said it was a vendetta and ignored it, for fear that it would be blamed on them.
And Shen Mingzhu soon got the news about Xiao Xian. As expected, he was tripped by someone on the bank of the Yangtze River. The other party actually sent out more than 20 top-notch masters to surround him. Unfortunately, he was defeated by them all.
Almost all of the twenty people were killed, and only two or three fell into the river. Their life or death was unknown.
Then Xiao Xian received news from Wan Qinghou. When he learned that Shen Mingzhu was fine, he immediately led his people to Daizhou and traveled through the night.
On a cold and windy morning with heavy snowfall, Shen Mingzhu waited for Xiao Xian.
He was wearing a thin cotton coat and a large cloak, and was wrapped in the wind and snow, striding from outside.
Shen Mingzhu was still in bed at that time, and as if she had telepathy, she got up from the bed suddenly, then lay on the window sill and looked out, and saw Xiao Xian, who was as handsome as before, but more majestic and cold.
Like purified obsidian, it shines brightly. He came out of the wind and snow, like a star at midnight, so bright and dazzling.
"Xiao Xian!" Shen Mingzhu called him happily.
Xiao Xian suddenly raised his eyes, and their eyes met in the snow. Their eyes met, touching and warm. He smiled at her and said, "Mingzhu, I'm back!"
Then he flew into the house, took off his cold cloak, and then took off his cold outer robe. Using his internal energy, he entered the room steaming with heat.
Shen Mingzhu jumped up and jumped into his arms. He immediately stretched out his arms to catch her, and he couldn't help but be happy.
"I didn't expect that you would also meet an assassin. I'm really heartbroken. I'm afraid that something might happen to you." He hugged her soft and delicate body and said,
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