He stretched out his slender jade hand towards Ling Motang, and his tone was not lacking in coldness: "Wretch." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" was originally an arrogant and disdainful tone, but breaking into Ling Motang's ears made her feel unusually beautiful.

It's better to stay alive than anything.

Ling Motang raised his hand hard and held the other party's hands tightly, the other party's hands were very cold, but powerful.

Shen Yuan dragged her up from the ground, and the aura shield formed around her isolated them from the firelight and debris falling from the outside world......

Ling Motang took a hard breath, she was wrong in the past, she really shouldn't have insulted Shen Yuan for being indifferent and ruthless. Now that she was angry, her anger towards Shen Yuan had turned into a full reverence for him, after all, Shen Yuan was now her life-saving benefactor!

Ling Motang didn't care whether Shen Yuan disliked her, didn't care whether the blood stains on her face were blurry, and didn't care that her palms were full of stains, she grabbed the other party's luxurious clothes that were not stained with fine dust, rubbed her face against the other party's back, and cried a handful of snot and tears: "It's still hello." ”

Yes, it's better for Shen Yuan.

Only Shen Yuan reached out to her in this sky full of fire, and only he did not despise all sentient beings, his aura covered all the scope of this side, making those disciples who were still running wildly stop and gasp for breath.

Shen Yuan coughed dryly, and pushed away Ling Motang's dirty hands that were tugging at his sleeves in disgust, he stared at the two dirty handprints on his sleeves, and his brows, which had not been frowned upon by the disaster, finally wrinkled, and looked at Ling Motang indifferently and seriously.

Ling Motang took a step back: "Sorry." After blurting out in English, reacting that the other party might not understand her bird language, she squinted her eyes and said sincerely: "I'll help you clean it up when you go back." ”

Shen Yuan: ......

His face was expressionless, and his gaze moved away from Ling Motang's face.

Now that Shen Yuan was resisting with his mana, Ling Motang naturally had time to look at Qin Xue, who had not woken up in a coma, Qin Xue's face was pale, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth looked shocking.

?? Ling Motang kept chanting in Qin Xue's ear: "To live, to live ......"

The disciples who were shrouded in Shen Yuan's defensive circle, they looked at Qin Xue quietly and indifferently, they had spiritual power, they could completely lose some spiritual energy to Qin Xue, but they just looked at it indifferently, silently, and even deliberately moved away from the place where Ling Motang was.

Today, Ling Motang really saw the warmth and coldness of human affection. Such a Liuyun Sect, such a disciple, what kind of heart and one mind, let alone the goodness of human nature. She looks like she's just pretending to be a saint with a false benevolence and righteousness, and once a catastrophe comes, she flies separately, and her own morality is sanctimonious.

The fire that filled the sky finally stopped, and this Martian rain lasted for a whole hour, and that hour was really hell on earth.

Shen Yuan withdrew his aura, the defensive barrier disappeared, and the crowd began to show happy expressions, they sighed the luck of immortality, and their faces were relaxed smiles.

But Ling Motang couldn't laugh, he only felt cold, how could he laugh, those who were unwilling to die were not worthy of being sad, and those who were injured and moaning in pain were not worth letting them bend down and save them?

It's not like Jiuli here, each clan in Jiuli can sacrifice themselves for each other, they have flesh and blood, affection and righteousness, but the people of the Liuyun Sect are actually insensitive when they look at the compassion and compassion.

Ling Motang squatted in place to watch those people surround Shen Yuan, with a flattering smile on their faces, and shouted loudly: "Master Shen Zhuang ......"

The sound was very harsh, and the white bones were very harsh.

These people have survived by stepping on the bones of dead people.

Ling Motang didn't say a word, put Qin Xue on his back, away from the crowd, and just walked out two or three steps, Mo Jingru stopped her with a brisk step: "This elixir, you can take it and give it to Senior Sister Qin Xue." He handed a small wooden box to Ling Motang.

Ling Motang did not politely put the wooden box into his sleeve, nor did he thank him, Mo Jingru looked at Ling Motang's indifferent expression and stopped talking, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and then withdrew his hand with a long sigh.

Ling Motang didn't say a word, slowly withdrew from Mo Jingru's line of sight, and returned to her house with Qin Xue.

Just when Qin Xue pounced on Ling Motang and sacrificed her life to block the bronze fragments for her, Mo Jingru was standing not far away, he had enough self-protection ability, but he didn't move, he just watched and protected Mu Jinlan beside him, even if Mu Jinlan didn't need his protection at all.

Ling Motang didn't blame Mo Jingru for not coming to the rescue, because she was not qualified to ask who the other party should save, but she just felt that she was holding her breath in her heart, and she began to reject Mo Jingru for no reason.

There is a difference between sacrificing oneself to save others and turning a blind eye to one's ability to save others.

Today, if there was no Shen Yuan, she would have no bones left, so what she owes Shen Yuan, she will definitely repay.

She laid Qin Xue flat on the bed, put the brown and black elixir in the wooden box in the water to dissolve, then held up the back of Qin Xue's neck and poured the water in the cup into Qin Xue's mouth.

After half a pillar of incense, Qin Xue woke up slowly, her frightened eyes breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Ling Motang who was safe and sound, and then gently brushed the broken flesh on the other party's face with her hand: "Does it hurt?" ”

Ling Motang shook his head, compared to her flesh wounds, Qin Xue was more seriously injured.

"In the future, forget about Mo Jingru." She spoke leisurely in the dark night, the candle flame was lit in front of the bed, and the spark "snapped" from the top of the candle, reflecting in Qin Xue's obscure eyes.

Qin Xue didn't speak, but her bloodshot eyes were red.

"Still can't you understand it?" Ling Motang's voice was unprecedentedly cold: "When you were dying and struggling, he looked at it coldly, when your life was on the line, he protected other women, he was able to save you but turned a blind eye, what are you expecting from such a person?" "Sometimes, it's better to cut through the mess quickly, although it hurts, it's short-lived and won't recur.

"But......" Qin Xue stopped talking and wanted to cry.

Ling Motang sneered and stood up from the bed: "But what, you released the Fire Light Beast in order to frame Su Zhuohua, so that the sacrificial white sail was destroyed, do you think that this will make Su Zhuohua admit defeat and suffer, without Su Zhuohua Mo Jingru will look at you more, no, his heart is not on Su Zhuohua or you at all." ”

closed the window and closed the door, there were only two people, Ling Motang and Qin Xue, who could say anything unscrupulously.

"How do you know?" Qin Xue looked at Ling Motang in disbelief.

Ling Motang's heart jumped, and he hung his hands weakly: "I just guessed, I didn't know it originally, but now I know it all." ”

"You're cheating."

"Now it's not a question of whether I want to blow it up or not, it's why are you so stupid, there are countless ways to rectify people, and you just chose this worst trick." Ling Motang rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, the woman who was carried away by love was really stupid.