A young man with black hair and blue eyes, holding a sharp long sword.
On the blade of the sword, bright red blood rolled down drop by drop.
He stood there, looking at her expressionlessly.
Between the brows and eyes, there was an icy coldness.
Ye Qingluo stopped the attacking movement, shaking slightly.
There was blood oozing from the shoulder, and when she moved it, she felt a sharp pain, which made her facial features slightly wrinkled.
"Leader!" Tong Ziqing hugged Long Yunzhan's arm, her eyes full of disbelief, "What are you doing!"
She saw it with her own eyes...
The moment Ye Qingluo turned around, Long Yunzhan picked up his weapon and stabbed at her back...
If it wasn't for Ye Qingluo who could hide in time.
I'm afraid that sword will penetrate Ye Qingluo's heart!
How could Long Yunzhan attack Ye Qingluo? !
This... what's going on here
Tong Ziqing's mind was in chaos, she held Long Yunzhan's hand firmly, and shouted Long Yunzhan's name loudly.
Yes, the next moment.
Long Yunzhan just waved his arm expressionlessly.
Throw Tong Ziqing out.
He swung his long sword again, and slashed down towards Ye Qingluo!
Ye Qingluo's shoulder was still throbbing.
The deafening vibrations and violent shaking continued.
Endless vortex.
It has grown bigger and bigger.
Almost want to swallow everything in this space!
She can't avoid it.
Can't avoid...
Ye Qingluo's breathing was constricted, drips of sweat dripped from his pale face.
Just when Long Yunzhan's sword wave came dazzlingly.
A gentle big palm clasped her shoulder.
The next moment.
Her waist tightened.
People are taken into a gentle embrace.
That kind of warmth is different from Di Moxuan.
But it made her inexplicably at ease.
In the ear, I vaguely heard the man's deep voice: "This place is about to be swallowed up, let's leave first."
The dizziness from blood loss made Ye Qingluo dizzy.
She clenched the man's robe tightly, and said with difficulty, "No...they...and them..."
"I can't control that much anymore." The man ignored Ye Qingluo's words.
He picked up the person directly and flew away.
...
When Ye Qingluo woke up again.
She was already in a darker room.
The rooms are a bit dilapidated and thatched.
But the mattress she slept on was of the highest quality.
Soft and comfortable.
Ye Qingluo looked around and wanted to get up.
But the sharp pain from her shoulder made her face turn pale instantly.
It was as if something was tearing at her flesh and blood...
This... what's going on here
Ye Qingluo panted heavily, and lay back on the bed again, not daring to move.
She is not a delicate person.
But this pain.
Even she couldn't bear it, so one can imagine... how painful this kind of pain is!
She closed her eyes tightly to calm herself down.
Now... she should have left that mountain.
It was the man who appeared suddenly and took her out of there.
But... what about her brothers
Ye Qingluo's breathing was constricted, and the pain in her chest made it impossible for her to keep thinking calmly.
Xu heard the noise in the house.
The closed door was pushed open.
A ray of light spilled into the room.
A slender shadow cast down.
The elongated figure happened to be imprinted on Ye Qingluo's face.
Ye Qingluo moved his head slowly, and looked over there...
Then he saw the man standing against the light, with a tall and straight figure, wearing a dark robe, and a handsome face.
There was a faint streamer in those eyes that couldn't see any emotion or anger.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly.