The man's face was a little fleshy and bloody, but Duan Qingyan recognized it at a glance that this person was the pseudo-empty Linqiu who attracted people's attention in the five-color rainbow and killed countless people in the suburbs.

His face, even if he was injured, could still see the outline clearly, very similar to Qiu Mad.

But Duan Qingyan knew that this person must not be an autumn maniac.

To save or not to save?

This person came here with this appearance, so he naturally came to ask for help.

Duan Qingyan was very entangled in his heart.

He killed a lot of people from the Holy Doctor Sect, and Duan Qingyan saw it in his eyes, saving this person meant that maybe one day the Holy Doctor Sect would come to the door.

Besides, his cultivation is so high, and his temperament is cold and cold, if he is saved and bitten back, it will be too late to cry.

To put it bluntly, he is a time bomb that could explode at any time.

What the? People are so seriously injured, Duan Qingyan, are you swollen, can you be ruthless and throw people out?

Duan Qingyan smiled: How can my sister be ruthless? Could it be that there are still people who do good deeds in this world and can't issue good people cards? To be hypocritical to others is to be cruel to one's own people.

Thinking about it like this, Duan Qingyan made a decision: pick it up, throw it out, and take it as a conceit. Don't think that if you look like Sister Qiu, you'll be soft-hearted!

Duan Qingyan just stretched out his hand to pull the half-dead man on the ground, wanting to pull it and throw it out.

Who knew that this person was still a little conscious, and spoke with difficulty: "Duan Qingyan, the daughter of the Heavenly Destiny of the Xihe Duan Clan." Year XIX. ”

Duan Qingyan didn't simply want to throw people out at this time, but wanted to kill them first and then throw them out! You know so much!

Duan Qingyan is not Duan Qingmei, she needs someone to preach her destiny.

She knew how much trouble she would bring to herself after the identity of the Daughter of Destiny was exposed, especially now that her strength was not good. More of it is probably hurt and betrayal.

Duan Qingyan always believes in one thing: what identity he wants to sit on. You must first have the same strength!

In fact, Duan Qingyan did not refuse this identity, he would always come.

But to be exposed. She hoped that it would be at the moment when her cultivation reached the peak of the continent.

"Let's kill him" Duan Qingyan told himself in his heart, even if he wasted a handsome face. Anyway, the most important thing in this world is handsome guys.

Before Duan Qingyan's hand fell, the other party spoke again: "The Duan family must not have told you about your mother, heh, how could the little Duan family know her identity." ”

"Go on." Duan Qingyan's half-cast sword stopped and hovered in mid-air.

Although the other party looked badly injured, he obviously still had some reservations, especially the breath of speaking, Duan Qingyan was actually not sure that he would be able to kill him.

"Deal."

"Say."

"You save my life, and I will tell you what I know about your mother."

"Hmph. You dare to swear that you will not do anything to me. ”

"Okay, I swear."

Duan Qingyan looked at the man in front of him coldly, and it wasn't until he made a demon oath that he carefully moved the person to a safe place to stop the bleeding for him.

After thinking about it for a while, Duan Qingyan still took a healing pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into the other party's mouth.

When Yimu Huo returned, he saw the scene: in the silent courtyard, only Duan Qingyan and a certain injured man, Duan Qingyan was carefully wiping the blood stains on each other's face and next door with a towel.

See this scene. A wood fire surged upwards for no reason.

rushed in front of Duan Qingyan, without saying a word, he pulled Duan Qingyan up with one hand, and slashed towards the injured man with the other.

Duan Qingyan was furious and rushed straight up. A hand shook over a wooden fire, and on one side a water polo technique was placed on the injured man's body.

Duan Qingyan, whose face was full of anger, had only one sentence to Yimu Huo: "Get out!" ”

"He's not a good guy." Although Yimu Huo stopped for the time being, he had no intention of leaving.

"Don't forget who you are. You're my hired bodyguard. It's just that you didn't protect me, and now you want to kill the people I'm treating. Well?

He's going to kill me. Still waiting for you to come? What's it to pretend to kill a dying person afterwards? "Duan Qingyan usually controls his emotions very well, but this time he is really a little hot.

"I'm sorry."

Yimu Huo forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and apologized to Duan Qingyan. neither explained the reason why he did not accompany her for protection, nor did he listen to Duan Qingyan's words and went out.

Duan Qing was a little embarrassed when the fireworks came out, and he didn't rush out another wooden fire.

Masters are all dignified, why are they angry at others.

It's already very profitable to invite a cheap bodyguard for this stinky spirit stone, except for today's little abnormality, and he is usually very dutiful.

Moreover, a wood fire stays here, Duan Qingyan is also more confident in his heart, this person's cultivation is too high, even if he is injured, Duan Qingyan is not 100% sure that he can win him.

Demon Oath? It's just an extra layer of protection, so Duan Qingyan won't believe it all.

Duan Qingyan regretted her fiery temper a little, but she didn't pull down her face to apologize, and continued to wipe the blood stains on her face and arms from the person who knew her mother's information.

The body of the cultivator is really wonderful, with such a big hole in his chest, and he looks like no one else.

If he hadn't suffered internal injuries at the same time, maybe the person in front of him would have been alive and kicking up and down.

As for this person's injury, Duan Qingyan's judgment was that although the injury was quite serious, it was not as exaggerated as he appeared, and he really didn't understand who he was trying to win sympathy for.

"You, know him?" Looking at Duan Qingyan's careful care of people, Yimu Huo spoke awkwardly and with difficulty.

"I don't know." Duan Qingyan replied without raising his head.

"So, why?"

"A wood fire." Duan Qingyan raised his head slightly, his long bangs still hanging down the scar covering his left eyebrow, and his eyes looked at a wood fire:

"You have a grudge against him?"

Yimu Huo shook his head and continued to follow behind Duan Qingyan in a wooden manner.

"Then you're very abnormal today?" Duan Qingyan looked at a wood fire scrutinically.

Yimu Huo didn't say a word, just silently found the position two steps behind Duan Qingyan and stood up.

Duan Qingyan also knew the gentle nature of a wood fire, and he didn't ask anymore. Everyone has their own secrets, she is not who he is, there is no need to force others to have a heart.

Similarly, Duan Qingyan left this false void Linqiu with his own purpose. She didn't need to explain it to Yihuo, because he was not qualified to know.

Yimuhuo always felt particularly awkward as he watched Duan Qingyan return to the man's side and wipe the blood stains on him. He opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound, so he could only quietly take a few steps back and release a messenger.

Although Duan Qingyan was taking care of the wounded, his mind was actually more on Yimu Huo, after all, he had abnormally overdone it today.

The action of a wood fire releasing rune paper did not escape Duan Qingyan's perception.

Duan Qingyan just smiled coldly, it seems that unidentified people are really not safe to take with them. (To be continued......)