This kind of cognition made his heart blocked for a while, you know, he Mo Tianyao is not a person without self-control on weekdays, but he is not close to women, and it is rumored that the dignified dark king has the good of Longyang. So, why did he react like this at the moment?

There was a feeling of ** on his ankle, and he suddenly realized that the wound was not simple, and that ** feeling made him gradually feel a little weak, and this situation would be very dangerous.

Mo Tianyao just wanted to frown and say something, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart. A moment later, a bloody smell came from his mouth, and the pain irritated his brain.

He was already highly poisonous, his head was a little heavy, he thought that he was about to be unable to hold on, and thought it was just ordinary medicine, but he didn't expect that this time the medicine was so much more violent than before.

Mo Tianyao's vision began to blur, and his already dizzy body instantly fainted. And the hands that he had been holding Fang Xiaoxiao tightly suddenly fell limp without warning.

Suddenly, he breathed in fresh air, and Fang Xiaoxiao gasped for air. Looking at this man, she had a thought of wanting to throw him down, and just when she was about to put it into action, Mo Tianyao, who had passed out, said in a weak tone: "Don't let others know my whereabouts." ”

Then, he immediately passed out.

Fang Xiaoxiao probed his snort, and only after finding that there was no breath did she let go of her heart, and she also dispelled the idea of throwing him down, and then she pushed away this strange man who behaved strangely, and looked at him for a moment, and found that his face was as pale as death, and his heart was tight, and the whole person was stunned.

After a while, Fang Xiaoxiao reacted suddenly, he must not let him be so confused with himself.

You know, she is going to Su Juren to see Xiuchen, if Su Juren or Xiuchen sees the two of them, maybe how else will she guess.

She didn't want to leave a bad impression on them.

So, Fang Xiaoxiao shook his shoulders desperately. He shouted in a somewhat eager tone, "Hey, wake up!" Wake me up! ”

But she seemed to think too much about it. Even though Mo Tianyao's strong body was shaken by her wantonly, there was no response from beginning to end, his eyes were tightly closed, and even his breathing was so weak that it was almost difficult to feel it.

It was completely dying.

At this point, she gave up completely.

Fang Xiaoxiao sighed, the sky will descend on the Si people, what can she do?!

So, with great difficulty, she dragged him up and into the bullock cart. While dragging it, she couldn't help but think, thanks to their family's better economic conditions now, the back of the ox cart was placed in the carriage, if this was placed in the past, the man would have fallen asleep in the heavy rain now.

When she had done all this, she took out the fire fold, lit it, and looked the motionless man up and down. This man was born extremely handsome, although Fang Xiaoxiao is not Yan Kong, it is undeniable that she is still obsessed with this man's appearance and can't extricate herself.

But the clothes he wore all over his body were of good material, so he should be the son of a big family! This big family has always had more fights than ordinary people, and Fang Xiaoxiao knows it. Thinking of this, she also felt a sense of sympathy for this man.

Forget it, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Think of it as a good deed every day.

Although she was still a little angry because of what happened just now, she was angry and angry, if she watched a person die in front of her eyes, she couldn't do it.

Fang Xiaoxiao patted his cheek lightly, shouting to wake up, wake up, wake up, and the other side took the opportunity to check his wounds.

Feeling a warm breath spraying in his ears, Mo Tianyao frowned a little uncomfortably, and then he turned his body on his side, his eyes struggling as if trying to open them.

His mouth was still open and closed, as if he was saying something. Fang Xiaoxiao frowned, leaned down slightly, lowered his head and asked, "What are you talking about?" Be louder! ”

"I ...... *** ...... on my waist Let it go! ”

After using all his strength and saying this sentence in a gossamer, Mo Tianyao fell into a coma again.

Fang Xiaoxiao's cold eyes without any emotion flashed for a moment, and then immediately groped around his waist for a while, and after finding ***, he pulled off the rope.

This kind of *** is not like the usual ***, there is no light, and it will not be detected by the enemy. And it uses the positioning direction of the compass. Pull off the rope of *** and it will have a unique smell emitted. This smell is something that ordinary people can't see and can't smell. Only the sensor disc of the same material as it will rotate. It is by this rotation that the two sides converge.

However, this kind of *** is only suitable for close convergence, if the distance between each other is too far, it will not play any role at all.

At this moment, the shadow who was in the city looking for Mo Tianyao's whereabouts with all his might suddenly found that the small sensor disk he was wearing on his wrist had turned. He was amazed that the compass turned in the direction of his master. So, he gathered his men and galloped away in the direction specified by the compass.

Once there, Shadow sees an ox cart parked on the side of the road. In front of the ox cart, there was a young woman. To prevent fraud, he had his men surround the ox cart. Only then did he ask out loud, "Was the *** just now put by Your Excellency?" Is my master in your car? ”

"I put it right." Fang smiled and said in a deep voice, "But how can you prove to me that it is your master?" If you lie to me and go back and kill him, I won't be able to do it too much. ”

"Who are you? How dare we question our loyalty to our master?! You ......" Before the Shadow could speak, the guard standing next to him roared in furious rage. But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the shadows.

It's understandable to have such skepticism, after all, this matter is not trivial. If it were him, he thought, he would have had this kind of doubt.

"The master has an emerald wrench on his right hand and a small mole on his right ankle. The girl can take a look. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but just turned around and entered the ox cart. She then probed the man's right ankle and found a small mole there. But how is this wrench so familiar?