It was late at night, and Egret, Rakshasa, and the old man were still discussing the matter of dealing with Ye Ganjun. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, knocking very urgently, "Is Mr. Egret here?" The man's voice was also very urgent.

Egret and Rakshasa looked at each other, then opened the door, only to see a bloody figure stumble in and fall at her feet. She looked down and saw that this person was familiar, he was the person next to Ye Bingtong.

There was a bad feeling in her heart. She knelt down and helped the bloody man up. She frowned and asked urgently: "What happened?"

"Master and Ye Jing were imprisoned by Master Ye. Master asked me to tell you that she will never reveal anything about you to Ye Ganjun..."

The man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was sprinkled on the white egret's sea-blue skirt, like a dead shark in the vast ocean. The blood spread and the smell of blood was strong.

"Qingsha...Your Excellency..."

This man was vomiting blood as he spoke. Although his mind was a little distracted, his eyes were so stubborn that it made people feel distressed. His hands were cut to the bone by the long sword, and the blood was still flowing out. He endured the severe pain and held the egret's hand.

Holding both hands, "Your Excellency...you must save the master...the master...she...is a good person."

After finishing speaking, the man kept panting. The egret wanted to feed the man the Wheel of Life and Death Pill, but he smiled and lay in the arms of the egret with a smile. His body was very stiff. The egret reached out and touched his face, like

She touched a piece of ice, and the cold touch made her shiver uncontrollably.

Egret still held the Wheel of Life and Death Pill in her hand, and the Wheel of Life and Death Pill was still in her hand. Her hand was frozen in mid-air.

"He is hopeless."

The old man came over with a solemn expression, knelt down, touched the man's eyes with his old hands, and closed his eyes.

The egret gritted its teeth, and its dark pupils suddenly turned red. In its pupils, it seemed like a fiery red lotus was blooming, and thick blood was spreading wantonly.

"Ye Ganjun!" He spat out three words between his teeth, filled with hatred.

"Now hurry up and save Ye Jing and the others." Rakshasa's face was also full of anger.

"Wait a minute." The egret stretched out his hand and blocked Rakshasa's path.

Rakshasa looked at the egret in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Bailu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Going now is just throwing yourself into a trap. Ye Ganjun just wants to test whether I already know his secret. At this time, we can't care about Ye Bingtong. Instead, we should not care about Ye Bingtong."

Only by her life and death can she survive."

"Now, I can only pretend that I don't know anything, and that Ye Ganjun just wants to threaten Ye Jing's life for me to stay, that's all."

Although Bailu's expression was indifferent, her red and coquettish eyes and trembling body revealed her anger and pain.

"I'll go over first. This man's body will be placed in an ice coffin for good preservation."

The sound fell, the afterimage passed, and with a snap of a finger, the sea-blue figure disappeared without a trace. Only a gust of wind blew and the door suddenly opened and closed.

The old man picked up the man's body, looked at the unclear-looking Rakshasa, and said: "This woman dares to love and hate. Although she is full of passion, she is not a simple-minded person. She is brave and strategic, which is rare to see.

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"right."

Rakshasa smiled bitterly, "That's how she is. Sometimes she knows it's dangerous, but for the sake of her friends, she goes up to the sword and into the sea of ​​fire, which makes people wonder if she is a single-minded person. But sometimes, she strategizes and directs the country, and just lets nature take its course...

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It turned out that he couldn't understand her.
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