The hand was still on his neckline, Mu Xiaoxiao's expression changed from concern to surprise, she didn't know what she was doing, her fingers fell down the arc, and down with her irrepressible feelings, sinking into her heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao then retreated back to her original place, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if suppressing her inner emotions: "It was too dark at that time, and I really didn't see the appearance of the gangster." ”

After saying this confession, she didn't stop and went to another place.

In a trance, her heart was like being stabbed and stabbed by a knife, and she couldn't tell where it hurt, but she was uncomfortable.

They have been separated countless times, but none of them are worth celebrating.

If Bo Zeyu hadn't hurt me too much, how could I be willing to help outsiders deal with you.

"Wait!"

The sound of glamour echoed in the boundless wasteland, and Mu Xiaoxiao heard the sound of footsteps behind him and the sound of the long sword and armor at his waist clashing.

The resolute Bo Zeyu came behind her, drew his sword and pointed at her, "If you don't help me find the murderer today, you will be treated as a thief." ”

The cold blade of the sword was some distance away from her, but the cold air of Hongyuan was against her back, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't expect to meet him so soon.

She turned around resentfully, Bo Zeyu, you killed my father and still want my life!

"You ......"

Only one word was spoken, and it was immediately annihilated.

Out of nowhere, an arrow was shot at their feet.

Ben An was hiding in the grass, and all the fireflies flew out.

The sky is full of stars, as bright as the morning light.

None of them were in the mood to appreciate this situation.

Bo Zeyu didn't know where the enemy was, the fireflies in the sky blocked his vision, and he didn't know where the next attack would come from, and his proud hearing was useless in the endless echoing wilderness.

"What's going on?"

Mu Xiaoxiao found that Bo Zeyu kept looking around, and asked more and more nervously.

"The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light."

He waved his black robe, "You find a place to hide." ”

This woman is always a big problem.

Before Mu Xiaoxiao could figure out how to answer him, he suddenly felt a cold air approaching Bo Zeyu.

She has been used to sneak attacks since she was a child, and her vigilance is unmatched.

The revenge of killing her father is not shared, and she will never save him.

It's a pity that Mu Xiaoxiao's mind is still a beat slower than his instinctive reaction.

"Let's go!"

Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him away, and the flying arrow stabbed her shoulder blade.

The painful memories of thousands of arrows piercing the heart in the past are used in my heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hit hard, sat on the ground, gritted her teeth, and refused to make a sound of pain.

"Get down!"

A pair of hands pulled her to the ground, and Mu Xiaoxiao threw herself into a familiar and warm embrace.

The body hurts, the hatred is bitter, but she has the luxury of hoping that this second can become eternal.

The fireflies flying in front of her were stained with blood, and she guessed that she must have left a lot of blood.

Later, several arrows were shot from more than one position, all of which were far away from them.

Staying up until dawn, Bo Zeyu no longer had any worries, he surveyed the surroundings, and the people had already fled.

Only then did he lean down and pick up Mu Xiaoxiao, she was seriously injured and had long since lost consciousness, and a large piece of red stained half of her body.

"Hey!"

Bo Zeyu shook his arm, his face expressionless.

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyes, his miserable white lips actually hooked up a smile, and his blood-covered hand slowly climbed up his face.

His unwavering pupils met her serene.

Before Mu Xiaoxiao was completely unconscious, he understood the meaning in her eyes.

- It's really good that you're okay.