The man's bony palm pressed the back of her head at that moment just now, and it was slowly lowered at this moment, but she saw obvious red marks on the back of his hand, a dazzling and obvious blood color, and it stinged her eyeballs for a moment.

Seeing that she was looking at herself intently, Quan Tianjiu lowered his head and swept his eyes, seeing this, he quietly wiped the blood on the back of his hand, and said lightly: "Don't move here." ”

Xia Fanyin grabbed his sleeve and pursed his lips, "Can't you just knock it off, why do you have to block it with your hands?" ”

Just now, he pulled her back in his arms at the first time, staggering the speeding knife instead of hitting it.

If he had chosen the second option, he might not have been scratched.

The man seemed to smile, "Your head is not good, what if it misses and hits your head and breaks?" ”

“……”

He's broken!

Xia Fanyin wanted to say something, but the man's purple figure had already walked in front of her. When she came back to her senses, she found that the paper in her hand had been crumpled by her deep folds, and then she suddenly let go.

But the soreness in his chest did not dissipate so easily, and there was a lingering illusion around him.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she saw the throwing knife on the ground, and her face changed again—the blood on the flying knife was stained with a strange black.

Poisonous!

Xia Fanyin bit her lip and chased out.

When she ran to the courtyard, she saw a crimson figure standing in the courtyard, and there was a person on the ground.

Sensing her approach, the man glanced back at her and frowned, "Didn't you stay inside, what did you come out for?" ”

She pursed her lips, "This man...... Dead? ”

"Well, when the deity came, he had already killed himself."

So the purpose is just to sneak up on them, and if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent.

Quan Tianjiu thought that she would say something, but saw her lower eyebrows and suddenly hold his hand and raise it, staring at the wound intently.

Quan Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, "Xia Fanyin, what are you doing?" ”

She flattened her mouth and looked up a little aggrieved.

Facing her pitiful and delicate gaze, the man couldn't help but be a little amused, "It's just a small injury, and the deity is not dead, do you need this funeral expression?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She scolded in displeasure, and then her voice softened again, "I see that the flying knife has turned black, it's poisonous." ”

The man turned and walked back to the storeroom, "Don't get in the way, go back." ”

She grabbed him by the sleeve and followed him step by step, but when the man re-entered the storeroom, she suddenly pulled him by force.

Quan Tianjiu's footsteps paused slightly, frowning and looking at her, but saw that she suddenly grabbed his hand and put it to her mouth, and bit it directly.

"Xia Fanyin!"

The man's pupils changed suddenly, and a cold scold suddenly sounded, and he even raised his hand to pinch her jaw to force her, "Let go." ”

But her strength this time seemed to be extraordinarily strong, she grabbed him tightly, sucked a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood and spit it out, and continued stubbornly.

Quan Tianjiu was afraid of breaking her mouth, pinching her jaw but not too hard, but looking at her almost helplessly, her dark eyes darkened inch by inch.

Xia Fanyin was relieved to see the blood turn red again.

But with a hot gaze hovering above her head, she didn't have to look up to know who it was from, and she raised her eyes stubbornly......

Coughed lightly, "That...... What are you staring at me for? ”