"ah-"
Nangong Lin's body was thrown away, and was stabbed in the shoulder by a small powerful mysterious person who chased up.
She screamed and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ye Qingluo! Why are you so cold-blooded, at least we..."
Nangong Lin screamed in pain, and stared fiercely in Ye Qingluo's direction.
It's just this glance that made the anger in Nangong Lin's heart replaced by panic and fear.
What kind of eyes are those
Like a venomous snake, it is cold and has no temperature.
Just taking a look, Nangong Lin felt as if she was in an ice cellar.
"Lin'er!" Nangong Feiran escaped and rushed over, beheaded the mysterious person who was still about to charge up with one sword, supported Nangong Lin with one hand, and looked at the wound on her shoulder with complicated eyes.
Nangong Lin saw that she had support, and buried her head in Nangong Feiran's arms.
But he didn't dare to whimper and complain about Ye Qingluo's evil deeds like before.
They had already dealt with those small forces, and Ye Fengru, Zi Qianqian and others also rushed over.
When they saw the wound on Nangong Lin's shoulder, they all frowned.
"You can obviously save her!" Nangong Feiran stared deeply at Ye Qingluo, feeling a strange feeling in her heart for some reason.
Ye Qing's pink lips curled up slightly, and she snorted softly with a half-smile, her eyes were covered with a touch of frost: "I have no obligation to save her."
Repaying grievances with kindness is obviously not suitable for her style.
Whether Nangong Lin is alive or dead has nothing to do with her.
What's more, if it wasn't for Nangong Lin's appearance, she would have released her profound energy and razed this steep rock wall to the ground!
Nangong Fei was speechless to refute.
Indeed, Ye Qingluo had no obligation to save Nangong Lin.
Moreover, Nangong Lin confronted Ye Qingluo repeatedly, and from Ye Qingluo's standpoint, she could indeed choose not to save her.
However, Nangong Feiran felt that it shouldn't be like this...
Even today, it is only the first time I know Ye Qingluo.
Nangong Feiran felt that Ye Qingluo was not a narrow-minded person, and it was absolutely impossible to abandon someone's life just because of a few slander and insults from others.
Ye Qingluo respects every life.
This is the feeling that Nangong Feiran felt during the few hours together in the tomb of King Ling.
As if aware of Nangong Feiran's doubts, Ye Qingluo smiled, and the corners of her long and narrow eyes outlined a cold arc: "I never think that I am a kind person, my conscience is limited to the companions I recognize .”
After a pause, she stared coldly at Nangong Lin: "Don't always feel that I owe you anything to the Killing God Group. The person who wiped out the entire army of the King of Mausoleum today is not me."
It was Nangong Lin.
The corpse worm was attracted by Nangong Lin.
The five corpses were awakened by Nangong Lin.
…
All in all, if it weren't for Nangong Lin's capriciousness and savagery, the Killing God Group wouldn't have killed so many people.
Ye Qingluo dropped those words, and looked away mercilessly, not wanting to entangle with them any longer.
Nangong Feiran hugged Nangong Lin who was trembling all over, frowned tightly, and after a long while, he closed his eyes fiercely: "Let's go!"
Nangong Feiran suddenly stopped when he passed by the man who was standing in the distance and staring at Ye Qingluo tenderly.
"Be careful, she... seems to be wrong."
Di Mo Xuantao's pupils were sparkling, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at him casually.
Immediately, a deep voice came to my ears leisurely: "I am a woman, I know better than you."
Nangong Feiran was startled, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm talking too much."
After finishing speaking, holding Nangong Lin in his arms, he and the other three left the tomb of King Mausoleum without looking back.
There is no turning back.