1632: C1632 Poor blue frost

C1632 Poor blue frost

Ling Kexin glanced at Tian Jian who was on the ground, suddenly gathered his courage, and said to Zuo Lengjian: "Master, Big Brother Tian Jian has saved my life before, I hope Master will not harm him!"

Hearing that, Zuo Lengjian looked at the expression on Ling Kexin's face, and saw through her thoughts towards Tian Jian.

And then he continued, "You may have saved him, but you are the one who likes him! Whether or not we harm him will depend on his performance! "

"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy to him!"

After Ling Kexin heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart. He knew that the reason his master said this was because he did not have any intention of killing him!

"You don't have to thank me! Whether or not he will be killed will depend on him! "

"Master, I think we should let him go first. He had nothing to do with this matter!"

In her heart, Ling Kexin was also afraid that he would cause trouble for himself. She was afraid that if Tian Jian did something that didn't fit her master's intentions, it would lead to a fatal disaster.

"Since he chose to participate in saving her, then we can't say that it's none of his business! You don't need to talk about this matter anymore. If you do, Master will have to change his mind! "

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing what Zuo Lengjian said, Ling Kexin naturally did not dare to plead on behalf of Tian Jian anymore, and she was afraid that the more she pleaded on his behalf, the more she would harm him.

"Release the signal detonator!"

"Are we going back inside the church?"

"Cut the crap, release the signal detonator!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Ling Kexin let out another angry shout, Ling Kexin no longer dared to ask another question.

"Whoosh!"

"Bam!"

Immediately after, a message from the Poison Scorpion Cult shot up into the sky, exploding in midair.

"Where am I?"

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Tian Jian, who was the first to wake up, couldn't help but mutter to himself when he saw that other than the walls and iron fences, there were still dim areas.

"This looks like a cell! Could it be that this is the place where the Scorpion Cult's people are imprisoned? "

But when Tian Jian's gaze landed on the pretty and handsome Qiu Bishuang, she closed her eyes and laid quietly in a place that seemed to have water in it.

Ah!

When Tian Jian saw Qiu Bishuang whose complexion was deathly pale and whose face still had some black threads, he could not help but exclaim out loud.

"Looking at Senior Sister's current expression, she shouldn't be dead yet! But she was severely injured, and she was also poisoned! "

However, at that moment, Tian Jian was glad that he was not killed by Zuo Lengjian.

"Senior sister is still unconscious. I wonder how the poison has spread to her body?"

Seeing that Qiu Bishuang had not woken up yet, Tian Jian started to worry for her. After all, in the battle against Zuo Lengjian, she had already been pierced by his giant poisonous Netherworld Ghost Claw.

"I think it's better if I go over and see her. If I don't detoxify her in time, it would be difficult to cure her if the poison attacks her heart!"

"Ouch!"

Just as Tian Jian was about to stand up and walk to Qiu Bishuang's side, he suddenly felt like his entire body was falling apart, and was in so much pain that he could not help but cry out.

"Sister Kexin, her master is really ruthless!"

Although Tian Jian felt as if all the bones in his body were going to break, he still clenched his teeth and stood up.

At that moment, he knew clearly in his heart that for Qiu Bishuang who had been heavily poisoned, if the poison in her body had not been cured, she could be in danger of losing her life at any time.

"Ya!"

Thus, Tian Jian steeled his heart, clenched his teeth, and hobbled towards Qiu Bishuang.

"Hey!" How could she be put in a place like this! "

When Tian Jian walked over to Qiu Bishuang's side, he saw that her entire person was lying in a puddle of water, and her entire body was drenched in it.

"Who would torture her like this?"

Tian Jian saw that not only was Qiu Bishuang severely injured, he was also severely poisoned and had people throw him into a puddle of water. He couldn't help but feel pity for her.

"There is some hay spread flat over there. It should be a place for people like us who are locked up to rest!"

Tian Jian looked at the pitiful Qiu Bishuang, and couldn't help but to quickly survey the surroundings. In this prison that looked like a cell, there was actually some dry grass spread out in a corner.

"This place is so wet, it's not good for her health. I'll carry her to the dry grass first!"

When Tian Jian decided to carry Qiu Bishuang to the dry grass, he painfully bent down and picked her up.

"Hey!"

However, when Tian Jian hugged the extremely beautiful and completely drenched Qiu Bishuang, he could not help but let out a surprised cry, "Such smooth and tender skin!"

"Tian Jian, oh Tian Jian, you're already at this stage, how can you still have the heart to think about this!"

When that thought flashed past Tian Jian's mind, he immediately reprimanded himself.

But now, while carrying Qiu Bishuang and walking towards the dry grass, although the distance was not far, Tian Jian was not relaxed at all.

Hence, during that period of time, even walking by himself was painful to bear, and now, he was even more unbearable to bear, while Qiu Bishuang was in his arms.

However, Tian Jian was someone who had experienced a lot of pain, so he still gritted his teeth and slowly carried Qiu Bishuang to that patch of dry grass.

When Tian Jian carried Qiu Bishuang to this piece of hay, he gently placed her on the soft licorice.

"Pah!"

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

And when Tian Jian gently placed Qiu Bishuang on the dry grass, he then sat down next to her and started to pant.

"Senior Sister Frost is truly pitiful. I wonder how much more difficult and bloody she must have been to get revenge this time!"

Tian Jian knew in her heart that at Qiu Bishuang's age, for her to be able to cultivate to the Green Dragon Realm, she would have to pay more than a few times more than an average person to be able to do it.

When Tian Jian thought about how difficult it must have been for Qiu Bishuang, he could not help but carefully size her up at a close distance.

Following Tian Jian's gaze, he saw that her pale white face with a bit of black lines had been painted with perfect strokes as if she had used a colored brush.

The bridge of her nose was raised, and her lips, pale as they were, could not conceal the beauty of her whole face.1

And when Tian Jian shifted his gaze downwards, and shifted his gaze to a spot above Qiu Bishuang's left chest, his expression involuntarily tightened, as his brows tightly knitted together right after.

At the position slightly above the left side of Qiu Bishuang's chest, five deep claw wounds clearly appeared in Tian Jian's eyes.

"What a deep wound, what a black wound!"

A few inches deep into Qiu Bishuang's body, a dark black color could be seen.

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