Rakshasa glanced at the cold arrow on her arm meaningfully, because she had just been in a disordered breath but forced luck, and that shirt had already been deeply stained with blood.

It looks very glaring.

Qianwan frowned, looking at him with a smile, "Each other." ”

The person who shot the cold arrow just now, she could guess a few points.

It's just that I didn't expect the other party to really have the intention of killing everything.

Rakshasa put away his sword, "See you after that, never die." ”

walked to the bushes and glanced at Pei Sirou, his eyes were mixed with coldness, which was very different from the usual righteous and awe-inspiring Jin Zhukuai.

Pei Sirou was excited, sat on the ground, shook her head with a white face, and burst into physiological tears, "Jin Ming...... Catch me, don't kill me......"

Rakshasa smiled humbly, "The sword has no eyes, the rivers and lakes are sinister, Miss Pei had better listen to the words of the adults and stay in the mansion." ”

Pei Sirou nodded hurriedly.

This look was still like the Jin Ming who was respectful to her, Pei Sirou's face just flashed with joy, but the next moment she looked at the sword piercing her chest in horror.

"It's a pity......" Rakshasa looked fierce and bloodthirsty, "I have always liked to cut grass and eradicate roots. ”

When the blood charm is out of the sheath, there is no reason not to see blood.

Pei Sirou's lips were pursed and trembling, looking at him as if she was looking at a devil.

Rakshasa wiped the blood stains from the sword, threw the blood-stained white towel on the ground casually, covered Pei Sirou's face, and snorted twice in disgust.

Lucked up the light work, and disappeared in place ghostly.

Xuanji smelled the smell of blood, his hands trembled a little, and he closed his eyes, "Amitabha." ”

"Xuanji, let's go." Qianwan's lips are a little pale, and she holds the middle arrow in one hand.

Hearing her voice, Xuanji hurriedly ran over, touched her arm, and her voice trembled softly, "You, you were hit by an arrow?" ”

Qianwan frowned in pain, "First, I'll send you back to the temple." ”

"No, the wound has to stop bleeding in time...... Xuanji was annoyed that he couldn't see at this time, tore off the strip of cloth from his shirt, and trembled his hands to bandage the wound first, but he was afraid of hitting an arrow, so his eyes were red.

This back-and-forth torture bandaging made Qianye couldn't help but sweat a thin layer of sweat, pulled the corners of her mouth, and her face turned even paler, "Good, it doesn't hurt." ”

Xuanji tied a knot to the strip of cloth, forcibly endured the sourness on the tip of his nose, and looked at her apologetically with a pair of phoenix eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes added a bit of charm, "If it weren't for me, how could you be in danger several times?" ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm ......" Xuanji clenched the beads suddenly, he had just heard what the man said.

Why does the milk doll look weak?

Qianwan slowly hooked her lips, "Lin Wan is not my real name, I am the notorious thief who has seen money and opened his eyes on the rivers and lakes, Fan Qianwan." ”

"So, does the little mage still feel guilty?"

Xuanji was a little surprised to see her explain her identity so frankly, but he said seriously, "What about stealing saints? ”

"I feel guilty because you are for me, not for others."

A smile on the night.

Hearing her laughter, Xuanji asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Buddha is merciful, since you have practiced Mahayana Buddhism, you should not divide yourself from others." Qianwan's fingertips caressed the tear moles at the corners of his eyes, "Xuanji, are you willing to cross me?" ”

The young monk's eyes widened instantly, his lips closed, he was stunned for a while, his palms were folded, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Poor monk...... Naturally, I will. ”

Qianwan smiled in her eyes, hiding a little imperceptible pet-drowning, "Let's go." ”

Xuanji hooked the Buddha beads with his fingertips, and hurriedly reached out to help her steady.

Qianwan saw that he was cautious and cautious, as if he was worried that she was half disabled, and said helplessly, "I hurt my hand, and my foot is fine......"

What answered her was a pair of extremely aggrieved phoenix eyes.

Get.

I help it willingly.

Accidentally pulled the arrow on his arm, Qianye's face turned pale, and the hand holding the sword rested on Xuanji's shoulder, and suddenly remembered a serious question, "Do you know the road?" ”

"I can't see."

“……”

"You can probably describe the location of this place, go back to Dock City first, your injuries are important."

Qianwan pursed her lips and looked away lightly, "...... I don't know the way. ”