"If I can't get it, I'd rather die." The Holy Lord said without hesitation.

“…… Even if it will die? ”

"Because there's one thing that I don't want to give up anyway."

The Holy Lord stared at the top of Yu Ziying's swarthy head as if he was drunk, and understood what she was asking.

"Why?" Yu Ziying lowered her head and focused on the two very decisive and resolute wounds.

Yu Ziying didn't have time to wait for his entanglement, she pulled his injured hand over by herself, opened her robe, and then looked at the two narrow red and cracked openings on her arm, took out the wound medicine and simply medicated him, without a cloth towel.

The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, glanced at her quickly, and then lowered it, and then, very puzzled, stretched out a hand.

"Your hands." Yu Ziying said.

"You, your hands......" he bowed his head, his voice like a mosquito.

Seeing that lust and laziness both left one after another, he hesitated and approached Yu Ziying without accepting Zhikong.

On the other side, the Holy Lord, who couldn't blend in with their atmosphere at all, silently fed himself a superb blood tonic pill, yes, at this time, it was better than the breathless appearance just now, at least he walked without hindrance.

Yu Ziying silently black line.

The posture of these two people one after the other - always give Yu Ziying a kind of former - "What kind of ability is it to let a girl protect you, Lao Tzu is waiting for you below, and if there is a kind, you will follow!" "And the latter—"Wait, Lao Tzu will come down to seek revenge on you!" ”

"Call me your old lover, so in such a short period of time, lust has become your new favorite? That's a good skill. Lazy walked past Yu Ziying, tilted his head, smiled at her coldly, and jumped down into the trap.

Yu Ziying was stunned, but she couldn't stop it.

After speaking, ignoring Yu Ziying's reaction, lust jumped and followed the mechanism opened by the Teng Snake Altar, and went down.

He raised his hands, although he was still smiling, but his eyes were already frozen: "Okay, okay, you meet with your old lover, it is true that I am here to disturb you, and I, the person who is in the way, will not annoy you, let me go first." ”

Obviously seeing the warning and displeasure in Yu Ziying's eyes, the expression of lust froze, and then let go of her.

"Lust!" Yu Ziying looked at him calmly: "I am not your capital to show off or provoke, just as I respect you, I hope you don't do anything that makes me unhappy." ”

"Since-" was interrupted by Yu Ziying.

"You say, she's ...... now Yours? Lazy pronunciation is very slow, seemingly careless, but his eyes are completely cold and nailed to Yu Ziying.

Sure enough, laziness is not unexpected.

"Fake." Lust chuckled.

Lazy was stunned for a moment, and his inquiring gaze roamed over his face: "...... this face?" ”

"Uh-huh~" Lust's slightly hoarse voice is boundless and bewildering.

Only then did he notice this person, he looked at lust fixedly, for a long time, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Lust? ”

At this time, lust turned around, cut off the hands of the two of them, he blocked in front of Yu Ziying, with a protective or possessive attitude, slightly raised his proud slender chin, and said slowly: "Lazy, don't just point fingers at other people's women, now, she belongs to me." ”

Yu Ziying was silent, only faintly turning her gaze away.

"The cold air hits the body, the meridians are blocked, and the martial arts are lost, you-" Lazy removed her fingers from her pulses, her voice as if she had been choked with a nucleus, and her voice was rarely filled with apologies and sighs: "It's me who is too harsh." ”

Yu Ziying frowned and swept towards him.

"That's it." Lazy interrupted her suddenly.

At this time, Yu Ziying calmed down somewhat, and she glanced away: "I-"

For the first time, he had received something from her that was like an explanation, and he couldn't tell whether he should be happy or distressed.

The Yu Ziying he knew would never explain to anyone, firstly because it was unnecessary, and secondly because she was so proud that even if others did not understand, she would act her way.

"Are you explaining?" Lazy to put down your hands.

Subconscious—he hoped that in her eyes, he was perfect and calm.

Seeing that she looked up without warning, her calm black eyes flooded with a tsunami of waves that could swallow him, he stretched out to cover his eyes, but he did not want her to see the fierce and hideous ugliness and uncoolness at the moment.

If it weren't for taking care of him and thinking about him, why would she need to ignore the injury and illness at the dock, and try her best to plan a way, just to make a breakthrough to calm his heart, she does have other plans, but there are many ways to succeed, thousands of ways, but she chose the most adventurous way, that is, she wants to pass on the news of her life through the hands of others.

When Yu Ziying heard this, she felt a throbbing pain in her temples, her lips turned white, and she suddenly raised her head: "I haven't ignored this qiē, I have tried my best to find a way to reveal my news——"

The lazy voice became heavier and heavier because of the emotion, and the broken halberd sword struck the sand, bringing out a ruthless meaning of crying blood.

"Yu Ziying, I am restless day and night, looking for traces of your survival, I have no intention of doing anything, I gave up everything and came to the Northern Frontier Country, with a trace of slimness and luck to travel thousands of miles, why? For whom? But you still don't want to look at me at this moment, Yu Ziying - you really can't think of me as an iron beater?! ”

Yu Ziying remained motionless and silent.

"You're fine, why don't you come back to me?" He pulled her hand up violently, forcing her to look up at him: "Yu Ziying, do you know how I felt when I saw you fall off the cliff?" ”

Yu Ziying was indeed surprised that she would find this place, and she couldn't answer his question, she lowered her head, and there was a temporary silence between the two of them for a while.

"The first thing you said when you reunited with me was that you cared about other men?" Lazy stared at her, his lips pursed tightly, as if he was suppressing something about to explode, his long eyelashes drooped and lifted very quickly, and he sneered softly.

"Why are you here......" She didn't finish her words, she suddenly thought about something, paused, changed the conversation, and asked, "The beginning...... What about gluttony? ”

She was in a trance for a moment, then stared at Lazy - sure enough, the shackles on his body had been lifted.

His words that were similar to self-deprecation suddenly reminded Yu Ziying of the cry she heard when she fell into the sea, which shocked her almost with all her heart, and the pillar of light that pierced through the sky and worshipped all things.

He took her other hand, his cold fingertips exerted a slight force, and his expression was complicated, as if he was happy and angry: "You really can't die." ”

At this time, Yu Ziying heard a voice of deep magnetic shock, she subconsciously raised her eyes, only to feel that a white shadow flashed in front of her, like the wind hitting her face, slightly avoiding the side of her face, the corner of her eyes looked away, and suddenly the crystal clear but cold face crashed into her eyes without warning.

"Yu, Zi, Baby——?"

When the Holy Lord heard this, he shot violently at lust, and his eyes were about to split.

Damn it! If he had opened the Snake Altar earlier, why would his little boy suffer this sin, he was really a useless waste.

"It's really worthy of being a pure-blooded breed of the Teng Snake Royal Family, compared to the wild seed that jumped out of nowhere, the speed of opening the altar is not known to be several times faster~" Different from his sneering tone, his actions for Yu Ziying's treatment were very gentle and cautious.

But Yu Ziying's eyes didn't even look at him, until her blood was filled and the Teng Snake Altar was completely opened, and the lust fang flashed over like a spirit ape, pushing the Holy Lord rudely away, taking out her hand and taking out the medicine and applying it, and quickly bandaging it.

"Enough! Stop it! The Holy Lord's eyes were red, and he stared at Yu Ziying fiercely and painfully.

But the comer ignored him, and she calmly and coldly dripped her own blood into the gradually overflowing groove, waiting for the relief gate to continue to activate.

He was terrified, the whole person was panicked, and he didn't know whether to snatch the sharp weapon in her hand for a while, or find a way to stop the bleeding for her first: "What are you doing!" ”

"Don't—" Seeing the blood splattering from her hands, the Holy Lord felt dizzy, his hands and feet were so strong that he almost fainted.

The visitor calmly took the dagger that was as sharp as clay in his hand, and without blinking, he slashed at the white wrist, and a long and thin cut in the white middle instantly oozed blood.

"You—" The moment the Holy Lord saw the comer, his eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning.

He thought it was lazy, after all, he had been standing behind him, but when he looked up weakly and coldly, he saw a drooping hood, a white and almost transparent chin, and a full lip that was tightly pursed.

The Holy Lord grasped the corner of the groove platform with one hand, trying to stabilize his swaying figure, but in a second, there was a blow to his heart, and his whole body was shocked, his pupils dilated, and he fell backwards unconsciously, but when he fell, he was held up first.

No way! Gotta hold on!

But when it opened a gap the size of a finger, it stopped, and then the two people standing at the top of the altar felt a rumbling sensation coming from the soles of their feet, and at this time, the Holy Lord was stimulated by the vibration of external forces, only to feel a suffocation in his chest, his heart beating too fast, and his eyes blinked black for a while, and he couldn't even stand.

And while the two were talking, an ear-stopping creak suddenly sounded, and the two of them looked at each other in unison, only to see that in front of the groove, the gossip arc-shaped gate of the copper glaze was opened very slowly from the middle.

"Definitely, but ...... This must also be able to survive until the end, this entrance mechanism must be completely opened, in one go, if it stops halfway, even if someone takes the opportunity to sneak in, when the mechanism is closed again, it will never be able to get out. "Lazy Road.

"It's going to turn on?" The Holy Lord's cold and clear voice sounded faintly, although it was similar to the usual tone, but if you were careful, you could still hear a kind of stiff weakness in it.

Although he sounded like he was persuading with good intentions, he didn't actually have half of the "sincere" actions.

"Holy Lord, if you continue like this, you may die." The lazy voice is flat, the posture is lazy, the white clothes are flying like pigeons, the wind blows the fox fur between the collar like velvet flowers to press down and erect, and his handsome and transparent face under the thin sunlight is not inferior.

On top of the masonry altar, the Lord stood quietly with his body straight, his back straight and straight, like a ruler, and he wore a faceless mask of pale and hard material, revealing only two black holes, and a thin white lip, and the blood on his arm had begun to drip slowly.

"Well, then we might as well wait and see what he does...... Will it stop. Lust knew that he could not convince her, just as her words once struck him as ridiculous and ridiculous, so let us wait for the result.