Qianyin felt a little uncomfortable in her heart when she watched the man jump down, feeling that the air around her was not smooth, and it was a little difficult to breathe. Regardless of whether he is still alive in this world or not, from today onwards, Qianyin will treat him as if he is cold-blooded and dead. Gently closed his eyes, panting, and felt that the effect of the medicine on his body was almost over.

Han didn't resist, and he didn't feel the need to follow the boss anymore. His role is not great at all, he can be regarded as a full person. At the critical moment, the boss will take away the cold blood, and the fact that he left himself behind is enough to prove that it is not important to be cold in the boss's heart.

Mo Lan saw that Han gave up resistance, quickly ran to the cliff and took a turn, and looked at the terrain, the cliff is quite high, the slope and stones are very sharp, and the boss's two hands are injured again, roll down, it seems that he is not dead or disabled, as for being cold-blooded, it is difficult to say. Cold-blooded, why is this so painful, Qianyin loves him so much, why does he still do these things

Mo Lan really couldn't figure it out, so she looked back at Qianyin quietly, stroked her hair, looked at her haggard look, and knew that her distress was greater than all the pain in her body. Feelings are really torturous.

"I'm willing to go back to the police station, to the place where I'm supposed to be." Han said this, didn't speak again, just sat quietly on the ground, thought about his own mistakes, and thought about whether to tell Qianyin the truth.

Mo Lan didn't speak, she looked at An Feng from time to time, and found that there was a lot of blood in the places where An Feng caught. The key is that Qianyin Pharmaceutical's technology is still quite good, and it is good to see such an effect.

The black-clothed people around couldn't stand it anymore, bit the poison in their teeth, and pulled out a few times one by one, but they didn't move. A group of people poured down at once, and at this time the person who bought breakfast came back, saw this bloody scene, and quickly rushed forward to the front of Han.

"Han-sama, what's going on?"

", I'm not your Han-sama." Han said this sentence in disappointment, with a little anger in his tone. Follow the boss.,I was going to be heartfelt for him.,As long as you don't touch Qianyin's business.,He'll follow the boss for everything.,But the end is like this.。

"Your Excellency

What about the cold-blooded lords," the men were puzzled and asked again. They all looked at the somewhat angry Han and felt very strange. I looked at the people around me who had poured a piece of their own, but the other person's people did not arrive, so they were ready to step forward to mend the knife.

Han didn't give those people a chance, and directly dealt with them with his own hands. Han used to use daggers, and each person just stabbed the shoulder was not enough to hurt their lives, and there was no way to get up for the time being. Looking at the people who fell beside him, he wanted to step forward and tell Qianyin about it, but I don't know if there was a demon in his heart or an impulse, and he didn't want Qianyin to stay with cold-blooded people anyway.

Because of this selfish thought, Han did not step forward, and sat back on the ground again, closing his eyes tightly, accepting the condemnation of his heart.

The immortal elder finally ran back quickly, holding the herbs in his hand. There are a lot of herbs, and when I came back, I didn't care when I saw a piece of people lying on the ground, so I quickly walked to Qianyin's side, stuffed some herbs into An Feng and said, "You eat them quickly." ”

An Feng was still very uncomfortable, grabbed the herbs and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them directly. After a few minutes, I finally felt a lot more relaxed, I stopped laughing and tickling, but the places on my body kept scratching and bleeding, and I didn't stop.

Mo Lan also walked to An Feng's side, looked at him and felt distressed, and stroked his face, fortunately this face was not scratched. If it is scratched, how long will it take to wipe the medicine to recover.

Immortal Lao brought another herb over and said, "Mo Lan, you help mash these herbs into slag and touch them on the wound, and the bleeding will soon stop." ”

Immortal Lao has been taking care of Qianyin all the time, and only after breaking the herbs did he hand them to Qianyin, and then he got other herbs to compress her neck, as well as the back of her hand, although she didn't scratch it, but these places still itched. At this time, I found that Qianyin had a lot of scars on his fingers, and they were about to form cocoons. Distressed asked: "How did you get it?"

Qianyin shook her head and didn't speak, and after swallowing the herbs, her neck was no longer red, and the itchy places on her body were no longer itchy. The place where the herbs were applied was also cold and cold, but there was no focus in the eyes, and there was no brilliance to see.

An Feng was much better, looking at Qianyin's appearance on the side, he actually didn't feel very good in his heart, and when he heard the fairy elder's inquiry, he blurted out: "Those are not the scars she made with pharmaceutical powder, but the cold-blooded carved statue she left."

Lower. ”

Qianyin didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence, she looked down at the hands on her hands, she thought it didn't hurt, but she found that it hurt so much now. If the effort was worth it, she didn't feel any pain at all, but now it's not worth it, she feels so painful.

After hearing this, the people present were panicked, and the immortal elder even broke the herbs, carefully applied them to his hands, and rubbed them gently, feeling distressed. What is this child who has been tortured by feelings, why should he treat himself like this

"Where did the boss people go, are everyone else dead, cold-blooded" The immortal elder looked at the business and walked over to check if those people were really dead, and he didn't see the cold-blooded corpse and asked.

"Roll down the mountain, it is estimated that you will not die or be disabled, and you will jump down in cold blood." Mo Lan explained on the side, there was a slight pause when talking about cold-bloodedness, and there was some regret. The sweet relationship between the two of them can be seen clearly among many friends, why did it become like this

The immortal elder stopped talking and quietly accompanied Qianyin, for fear that Qianyin would do something stupid. Last time, Qianyin was sad for a long time when she said that she fell down from the stairs and died in cold blood, and now that she has been betrayed, she must feel very uncomfortable.

Han was an object to be ignored, watching the people who fell next to him die one by one, he felt extremely lonely, those people were friends, and he was just an outsider. He thought he used to think that he was a good friend with Qianyin, but with so many people around her, what was he

was about to go down the mountain, and when she helped Qianyin up, she found that she had no strength, her legs were unstable, and she was trembling all the time. Several people glanced at each other, and their eyes finally fell on their bodies, indicating that An Feng would carry the person down.

An Feng shook his head, this is not good, he has not even memorized Mo Lan, forget about Qianyin.

Mo Lan and Xian Lao are powerless, after all, Qianyin is so big to carry it alone, from here back to the wooden house, and then to the bottom of the mountain, but it takes a lot of effort, and they can't bear to walk such a long distance.

Han walked over, put Qianyin carefully on his back with the help of Mo Lan and Immortal Lao, and said calmly: "I'll carry it, let's go." ”

After Han finished speaking, he walked directly in front, ignoring the expressions of the three people behind.