Chapter Seventy-Five: The wound is so deep that its bones can be seen.

Jiang Jiuxiao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at the cold light of Li Yu.

In an instant, I didn't have time to think about it, just relying on my own experience and habits accumulated over the years.

She never completely entrusts her back to one person, and even if she has a partner, she will keep an eye on herself. Except for him......

And in her subconscious, she didn't trust Mu Qingchen.

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't know where his strength was, but he might also have a good impression of this young man in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't let him fall into danger.

At this moment, I don't care about whether it will attract more dangers, and the most important thing is to solve the immediate danger!

She reached out and pulled something out of her waist, but her movements were a little slower, less sharp and swift than before.

Seeing that the danger is getting closer and closer, it is too late to dodge, and there is only a next step.

Jiang Jiuxiao's luck in his hand trembled almost imperceptibly, and he shouted in his mouth, "Fall!" ”

Beneath the sound, it is faintly as if you can hear the waves stirred up by the crisp ringtone, gradually pushing the sound away.

In this valley, there is no trace of reverberation!

And what is contained in the middle is Jiang Jiuxiao's internal force at this time.

In response, Mu Qingchen suddenly felt a trance in his mind, and his body fell quickly backwards uncontrollably.

At the moment of landing, the speed slowed down again. It seems that there is a pair of ethereal, reassuring palms supporting him. So that he can gently fall to the ground without being dropped.

At the same time, Jiang Jiuxiao happened to sit on the ground because of his weakness and strength, and narrowly avoided the flying arrow feathers.

Jiang Jiuxiao gasped, but his face did not show any tiredness. In this case, she once again gathered internal strength to urge the bell in her hand.

But suddenly the weakness in her arm widened her eyes.

- The internal force can't be transmitted to the arm?!

Mu Qingchen roared, "Girl, what did you do?!" "She's protecting him?

Why didn't his body ...... Can you move?

He paid attention to the depths of the forest, and quickly got up and approached the petite and trembling girl.

didn't care about taboos anymore, went up and grabbed Jiang Jiuxiao's injured arm, and lifted the black sleeves that were damp and stuck to her skin.

There were no sheltered trees on the edge of the cliff, Jiang Jiuxiao had the light on his back, and his raised arms were extremely white under the moon!

Black blood ran down her skin like a venomous spider's web on her delicate jade arm. Slipping and blooming on the ground.

The wound is extremely deep, and its bones are visible.

"Girl, you ......!"

Jiang Jiuxiao's weak voice came out, and he didn't know if he was responding to him or what.

She said, "My hand ...... It doesn't work. ”

"I'll hold you!" Mu Qingchen hurriedly said without thinking about it.

"......" is a hand, not a leg.

But she ignored the toxin that seeped into her blood.

Thinking like this, Jiang Jiuxiao stood up a little swayingly, and Mu Qingchen came back to his senses and realized what he had said, so he only supported her on the side.

He still remembered that she had a heart disease and couldn't touch it. Now that she has been poisoned again, she can no longer be stimulated.

Now the first thing is to wait for the night cedar to come looking for the mark!