"Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi!" Qiao Jin's eyes were full of joy, but he lowered his head worriedly, looking at the person in his arms, "How are you? What's wrong?"
Yan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and smiled at him with difficulty: "Don't let the dirty blood... stain you."
Qiao Jin's pupils shook violently.
The person in his arms obviously smiled very hard, but still maintained the curvature of the corners of his mouth.
Yan Xiaoyi's breathing was condensed, and she closed her eyes tiredly: "Ah Jin, I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest... The team leader and the others are here, and Qing Luo is also working hard to find us... You are well, don't be contaminated. Those dirty blood..."
Speaking of the latter, Yan Xiaoyi's voice was almost speechless.
Only breath sounds remained.
She could feel that Qiao Jin just now was controlled and dominated by those golden eyes.
Qiao Jin just now.
Almost unconsciously, he went on a killing spree.
Especially when Huangfu Fengyan's blood spurted out.
Qiao Jin's consciousness became more and more confused.
Like on the verge of some kind of explosion.
This feeling made Yan Xiaoyi very uneasy.
Even in Qiao Jin's arms, even in his pupils, her face was reflected.
But she felt that the distance between herself and Qiao Jin was getting farther and farther.
This was not the first time she saw Qiao Jin's golden eyes, but it was the first time she felt this way.
Can't... Let him touch blood again.
He will be blinded by golden eyes and lose himself.
Qiao Jin hugged her lightly, with a pair of golden pure eyes glowing with a faint golden light: "Don't sleep... Xiaoyi, don't sleep now, wait for Qing Luo to come, and then rest..."
His tone was a little flustered.
The emptiness in his eyes has now been replaced by anxiety.
"Heh... still here in love with a concubine!" Huangfu Fengyan's eyes were fierce, full of resentment.
She covered the bloody wound, turned her backhand into sharp claws, covered with mysterious light, and slashed straight at Qiao Jin...
She hated Qiao Jin.
Hate this person who has the purest golden eyes!
But... Qiao Jin's attention was always on Yan Xiaoyi.
Yan Xiaoyi could no longer hear his calling.
Qiao Jin became more and more panicked, calling Yan Xiaoyi's name one after another.
The smile on the corner of Huangfu Fengyan's mouth twisted in excitement.
Like the five fingers of an eagle's claw, the Xuanmang fluctuated more violently.
"Jin Zi!" Long Yunzhan shouted angrily, and he had already come to Qiao Jin.
Raising his hand, he clasped Huangfu Fengyan's wrist.
With a "click", Huangfu Fengyan turned pale and screamed.
Long Yunzhan slapped Huangfu Fengyan on the shoulder.
Knock it away.
Huangfu Fengyan rolled on the ground several times before holding her broken hand, twisted in pain.
Long Yunzhan grabbed Qiao Jin's arm, and a look of anger appeared on his cold face: "Jinzi! What are you doing!"
Qiao Jin didn't seem to be able to hear what he said, but just lowered his head and called Yan Xiaoyi's name repeatedly.
Long Yunzhan's eyes were like lake water, surging with waves: "Qiao Jin!"
His voice was low and frightening.
Putting her hands on Qiao Jin's shoulders, she stared sternly at his pure golden eyes: "Qiao Jin! Do you know why Xiao Yi is lying in your arms?"
"Because she wants you to live! She doesn't want to see you hurt!"
"If you are killed, how can you protect her? Are you worthy of her sacrifice of herself to protect you?!"