And Muyan, who was in mid-air, was suddenly hugged into a broad embrace, hugging her tightly.
"Muyan, how are you? Is the injury serious? Does it hurt?"
The man's hoarse and trembling voice sounded eagerly.
The hands that were holding her tightly, suddenly loosened as if thinking of something, and hugged her gently again.
It's as if she is the most precious treasure, if it is heavy, I am afraid that she will hurt, and if it is light, I am afraid that she will disappear.
Especially, seeing Muyan's blood-soaked clothes, Di Ming Jue couldn't help but tremble.
Damn, these people deserve to die 11 million times!
Even he was reluctant to persecute even the slightest bit, the person who was held in the palm of his hand and hidden in his heart.
These scum dared to hurt his Muyan!
Muyan is playing heartily, but she still doesn't want to finish it, so suddenly interrupted by Di Ming Jue, she just feels extremely depressed.
But when he turned his head, seeing the panic-stricken look of this mighty man in front of him, he was startled for a moment, and then a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, these are not my blood."
Muyan raised the corners of her mouth, smiling conceitedly and leisurely, "Just relying on these trash, trying to kill me is just a dream."
When the girl laughed, there seemed to be a vast starry sky jumping and flickering in her eyes.
There is arrogance, there is conceit, and there is also a free and easy look at the world.
Only at this time, Muyan will be like a nineteen-year-old girl, cunning, willful, and high-spirited.
Di Ming Jue really loves her appearance very much.
He stroked the girl's cold and tender cheeks with his fingers, rubbed them with his fingertips, and wiped away the blood on her face.
"Hiss!" With a low cry, Muyan frowned, then took a step back abruptly, and said angrily, "Di Ming Jue, do you have any grudges against me? So hard? I wasn't hurt by this group of trash, I'll be wiped by you." hurt."
The charming feelings dissipated in an instant.
Di Ming Jue gnashes his teeth angrily, wishing he could grab this little woman into his arms, gag her mouth severely, and punish her.
Does she know how much she was worried about her just now, how much she was afraid that something would happen to her
But before he could get angry, Muyan's body suddenly went limp, and she fell into his arms.
In that battle just now, although she was hearty and hearty, with one against four, she did not lose the wind.
But the consumption of profound energy in his body was really too great.
As soon as he relaxed at this moment, he felt as if the last bit of strength had been drained from his body.
For a while, he couldn't even stand still.
Feeling the girl's soft body sticking tightly to him, and the fragrant breath rushing towards him, Di Ming Jue's whole body stiffens.
After a long while, he reached out and hugged her tightly.
In a daze, Muyan murmurs lightly like a mosquito, "Di Ming Jue, take me... home!"
As soon as the words fell, she closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
It's obviously just a first acquaintance.
But for some reason, when this man appeared, she felt that she could feel at ease and depend on him.
As long as this man is around, he will definitely help him solve the predicament in front of him.
She doesn't need to be exhausted anymore, nor does she need to support herself alone.
When Di Ming Jue sees the pale young girl in his arms unconscious, her face suddenly becomes more terrifying than Shashen Shura.
Sen Leng's eyes swept over Cao Wendao and the others who just got up from the ground, their hoarse voices seemed to come from the abyss of hell.
"Women who dare to hurt me, you all deserve to die!!"
The four of Cao Wendao just stood up.
Before he had time to stand still, he felt a terrible coercion rushing towards his face.