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However, Han Qianchen did not save himself, but threw the short blade in his hand directly at the person who wanted to catch him.

As his short blade stabbed into the chest of the masked man in front of him, the sword of another man in black pierced through the back of his heart to his chest.

"Han Qianchen!"

Luo Liyan looked at the young man who was watching him slowly fall in disbelief, shouted in panic, and subconsciously wanted to activate the golden finger.

"Smoke!"

But at this moment, Luo Yujin had already arrived, and the long sword in his hand swept towards the masked man with a fierce wind, and the other party drew his long sword to meet him.

Seeing that the two were entangled together, Luo Liyan hurriedly rushed forward two steps and knelt down in front of Han Qianchen.

He stared at Luo Liyan unwillingly with his eyes open, his eyes were full of desperate sadness, and he looked pitiful.

"You...... You're not my smoke......" he said intermittently, red blood pouring out of his mouth.

The little girl in front of him is no longer his cigarette!

No matter how much he pretended to be smoked, he wouldn't call himself Han Qianchen just now.

Where did your own smoke go?!

And who is she?!

Han Qianchen felt so tired, and his eyelids slowly closed.

Don't die!

I'm not your smoke, but I don't want you to die trying to save me!

Luo Liyan reached out in a panic and wanted to press the wound on Han Qianchen's chest, wanting to help him stop the bleeding.

But the heart has already broken a big hole, how can it stop.

The thick blood stained Luo Liyan's little hands red, she finally couldn't help crying, raised her head and saw that Luo Yujin had the upper hand little by little, and his guards rushed over from a distance, knowing that it was definitely safe now.

"Little Liuzi, I want to use the golden finger, you help me save Han Qianchen, let his injury be a little off, as long as it looks fierce, but let him not use the kind of big problem at all." Luo Liyan said anxiously in her heart, for fear that Luo Yujin would see Han Qianchen's wound when she came back late.

[Idiot, aren't you afraid that this Han Qianchen will reveal your identity?!] If your identity is really revealed, the task of this interface will simply fail. Number 666 asked tentatively.

"Save! I said save! Since he did this to save me, even if I fail in my mission, I have to save him! And I believe that he is not a bad person, even if he knows that I am not her smoke, he will not demolish me! Luo Liyan roared in her heart.

No. 666 did not speak again, and the cold mechanical voice rang out again.

[System prompt: Turn on the golden finger to save people and cover up the golden finger once, deduct 50 golden beans, and there are 2200 golden beans!] 】

As the voice fell, Luo Liyan saw a wound on the side of her palm, and moved her hand away.

Sure enough, I saw that the heart, which had been broken with a big hole, had been restored.

This finally made her breathe a sigh of relief, and the tears could not stop flowing.

"Ahem! Cough! Han Qianchen opened his eyes in pain and coughed lightly.

Although he still felt that his chest hurt so much, the restored vitality made him know that he was a little different from just now.

"Heh......" he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and let out a self-deprecating wry smile, "You really aren't my cigarette anymore." ”