The color of the nearly coagulated blood circle brightened slightly, and it seemed to come alive again.
Xuan Min waved at Xue Xian, signaling him to advance to the circle.
This blood circle is very narrow, and it is just right for one person to enter, presumably the previous group of people also left one by one.
Xue Xian was in the circle and planned to take a step first, but as soon as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Xuan Min's slightly frowning brows as he sealed the formation.
With Xuanmin's extremely picky son-in-law, staying in this room for an extra moment would be considered a great torment. So Xue Xian didn't even think about it, at the moment Xuanmin sealed the formation, he reached out and dragged him into the blood circle.
He was very strong, and Xuan Min was caught off guard by him. When he entered the circle, his feet were unstable, and he almost slammed into him.
A gust of wind knives suddenly rolled up in the entire blood circle, and with a long "hum" sound, the surroundings changed places in an instant. It's just that when the place changed, Xue Xian slightly regretted his actions just now—
The inertia force of Xuan Min's collision was so great that the two of them almost staggered a few steps in a row.
Xue Xian only felt that his back slammed into the hard rock wall with rubble, and Xuan Min also pressed him up because of inertia and slammed into him.
The sharp rock slammed his shoulders twice, and the pain spread all at once. Even Xue Xian couldn't help groaning when he hit his back so unprepared. It's just that the back of the head, which is the easiest to hit, didn't hit any gravel. Instead, it touched something relatively soft, buffering the force.
Xue Xian was stunned for a moment before reacting. Before hitting the stone wall, Xuan Min subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect him. And what was pressing on the back of his head should be Xuan Min's hand.
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He subconsciously froze for a moment, then stood up abruptly, and pulled Xuan Min's hand on the stone wall in front of him.
This was probably the first time he had experienced what it meant to be cautious, although he knew very well that Xuan Min was different from ordinary people, and he was not a body made of paper, so it wouldn't disperse with a little force.
The back of Xuan Min's hand was scratched in several places by the sharp stone wall, some were deeply pierced, and some were just scratched, but Lin Lin looked quite shocking at first glance, and blood quickly smeared half of the back of his hand.
It's not that Xue Xian has never seen blood, he has seen wounds that are thousands of times more than this, and even suffered it himself, but when he saw Xuan Min's tiny wound on the back of his hand, he still felt numb in his heart. Yes, some are not so comfortable.
When he first met Xuan Min, he took the initiative to cause trouble for him, all of which seemed to have happened in his previous life, and he almost couldn't even remember them.
"It doesn't matter." Xuan Min happened to be the same as Xue Xian, who didn't take his own wounds seriously. As he was about to withdraw his hand, he patted Xue Xian's shoulder with the other hand and said: "Have you ever hit a shoulder bone?"
"It's missing a big part. How can you hit it with bones? Don't shrink your hands." Xue Xian replied perfunctorily, not thinking behind his back. The hand that was about to be withdrawn tugged in front of him again.
Xue Xian frowned, bowing his head, Xuan Min quickly supported his forehead with the other palm, and stopped him from continuing to lower.
"Don't be ridiculous." Xuan Min's tone was mixed with a hint of helplessness.
"What nonsense?" With his forehead pressed against him, Xue Xian raised his eyes in confusion and asked, "What's stopping me?"
Xuan Min's dark eyes looked at him, but he stopped talking, and simply did not speak.
Xue Xian blinked, and it took a moment for him to realize: "Do you think I'm going to..." Like last time, tiǎn twice
Xuan Min's eyes moved a little, but he didn't speak, obviously it was a default.
"Thinking beautifully!" Xue Xian became angry, but when he saw Xuan Min's bloodshot back of his hand and lost his temper, he said angrily, "I just wanted to get close and see if I could find a way to make you ragged. The flesh should heal quickly. It would be fine if I was so angry, after all, my whole body is full of treasures."
Xuan Min: "..."
Xue Xian felt that there was nothing wrong with this sentence, but Xuan Min didn't know what to think. The color was unnatural for a moment, but it quickly recovered.
He withdrew his hand and looked away, pointing lightly to the road ahead, "It's just scratching, it's not an injury, so hurry up and chase people."
Of course, Xue Xian knew that scratching was a trivial matter for both him and Xuanmin, so naturally he didn't stubbornly do anything. After all, apart from dragon saliva, he really couldn't think of anything that would make Xuanmin's flesh and blood quickly. Healing method.
He allowed Xuan Min to withdraw his hand, and followed behind Xuan Min and walked forward.
The place where the two fell is like somewhere deep