puff!
Luo Qinghen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the splashing blood dyed the corners of Zitong's lips red.
The warm blood made Zitong feel a warmth that he had not felt for a long time. His cold heart seemed to be warmed by this warmth.
But, the price is too heavy!
"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" Luo Qinghen saw that Zitong was dirty and quickly raised his hand to wipe it off.
However, Zitong retreated and hid, his head lowered.
"Is there something wrong with you?" Zitong clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the trembling in his heart, and said: "You have been seriously injured, and you still care whether I have been stained? You are not only a joke, but also a fool!"
Luo Qinghen scratched his head and smiled. The blood at the corner of his mouth made him look very grim. "You saved me before. Isn't it normal for me to save you now?"
"It's not normal!" Zitong suddenly opened his hood, revealing his ferocious face, and said in a trembling voice, "You rescued such a ghost, do you still think it's normal?"
"Ah!!" Luo Qinghen's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing his surprised look, Zitong was startled, and then shook his head with a wry smile. This is the reality. Others are afraid of his face. Even the fool in front of him will probably regret saving such a ghost. .
"Who made you do this?" Luo Qinghen came back to his senses and said angrily: "I will avenge you!! But, why do I think you are so familiar to me?"
Zitong was confused!
What's going on with this guy
Why are you not afraid of her and still clamoring to avenge yourself? Is this crazy
"Haha, you guys are really interesting." At this time, Wu Yun curled his lips and said mockingly: "Is it because you don't know your current situation, or is your brain broken?"
After saying that, he suddenly drew out his sword, and blood immediately sprayed out from Luo Qinghen's chest.
"Luo Qinghen!!" Zi Tong exclaimed, rushed forward and hugged Luo Qinghen.
"Ahem!" Luo Qinghen said with a smile while knocking on the blood: "It's okay, just bleed some, it won't be a problem!"
"Bleed? You're about to die!" Zitong was furious. Why was this guy so stupid? He still cared about other people's feelings at this time.
"It's really okay!" Luo Qinghen wanted to stand up and prove that he was okay, but found that he couldn't use the strength at all. "It's broken, I seem to have lost all my strength!"
Zitong wants to cry but has no tears!
It’s no wonder you still have strength after losing so much blood!
"Now, I'll give you a ride!" Wu Yun waved his sword, and with a surge of momentum, he stabbed towards Zitong.
A sharp cold light flashed across Zitong's eyes.
She did not retreat but moved forward, using her body to hit this sharp sword.
Puff!
The sharp sword penetrated Zitong's body, but not a trace of blood came out.
Wu Yun was slightly startled and looked at her in astonishment. Just like that, Zi Tong followed her sword and came forward.
Snap!
Zitong's hands grabbed Wu Yun's hands.
"Let go!" Wu Yun was shocked, shouted violently, and tried to break away. However, Zitong's squeeze was so tight that he couldn't break free for a while.
"The still-empty stage is indeed very strong. However, your bodies are as fragile as other cultivators!" Zitong's eyes flashed with madness. "So, your carelessness will cost you your life!!"
(End of chapter)