It was evening, and it was getting dark, and the forest was thick, and unknown beasts were roaring, and the whole forest was like a fierce beast, and the cold wind was blowing the leaves. made a "rustling" sound, and when Xue'er thought of how she could survive in such an environment when she couldn't embroider her legs, she felt that one head was two big.

Her gaze drifted to the cold and resolute back - this guy could have killed her but didn't, it seemed that she had won the bet, although cold, but this beautiful man didn't look like a bad person. There was no way, so in order to survive, I had to bet again and try again. It doesn't matter if you're modern or in this different time and space, you have to survive first!

Gritting her teeth, Cher ran towards the figure with her skirt in her hand. The horizontal branches scratched her clothes, and even scratched her hands so badly, she couldn't care so much. If this man runs away, where can she go to find another rice pocket?

Panting and rushing in front of the man, while thinking that it seemed that people in the martial arts were not running fast, while blocking his way, the panting Xue'er Qiao still maintained a smile on her face: "Seeing each other is fate, you see that I am a lonely woman, how can I go down the mountain safely, why don't you take me with you?" ”

Mo Zhanpeng looked at the woman in front of him pressing his chest, panting, her beautiful face was pale, she was obviously smiling, but there was a touch of worry in her eyebrows, and her slender limbs were so weak, like a flower in the wind, which made people can't help but give birth to protection.

However, trouble is trouble, walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, upholding the principle of innocence and non-killing, he has caused enough trouble, and he doesn't want to have another one. Mo Zhanpeng looked away, secretly urging his true qi, and moved his footsteps to the side, intending to stagger past her......

But very suddenly, the woman in front of her fell limply to the ground as if she couldn't support it.

Instinctively, the demon reached out his hands and caught her fallen body.

The woman looked up and smiled slightly with a smile full of warmth and cleanliness.

The devil stood there dumbfounded, what a clean smile, like a ray of light in the darkness, he was a killer who walked in the dark, he had seen all evil, greed, distorted, all kinds of faces, but he rarely saw such a smile, he would never hurt anyone who had nothing to do with the mission, he was not willing to provoke a woman. He was destined to be alone by birth, and the responsibilities were heavy enough that he didn't want to carry a burden.

She opened her mouth slightly, as if she was about to say something, when suddenly, her clear eyes widened as if something extremely frightening was happening. There was a strong sound on his arm, and the demon was actually pulled aside by this woman who seemed to be very weak, and there was a faint sound of a secret weapon breaking through the air in the air.

The demon screamed badly, he was about to draw his sword, but the two "snorts" sounded something burrowing into the flesh. He didn't have time to think about it, so he put his arm around the waist of the woman in front of him, and blocked the remaining flying hidden weapon with a sword. wanted to chase it, but the sneak attacker disappeared with just one blow. It's overgrown here, and even if you leave this woman, you can't catch up.

A soft murmur came out of the mouth of the woman in her arms, and the demon leaned down and put his ear to her lips before he could hear clearly: "You, it's okay!" Please, take me away! ”

Of course, the demon didn't know that this was because Han Qingxue's previous murder, betrayal, and the obsession with the fear of death made her say this, and he was just shocked when he heard it.

He was just a stranger to her, so why should she save her with life and death, he still missed her like this. Is there a plot for herself, or is this woman a person who is as pure as water. The breeze blew, gently blowing the hem of her clothes, faintly like the smell of flowers, looking at her closed eyes, what should I do?

Although he is a killer, for some reason, from the first sight of this woman, he didn't want to hurt her, and he always felt that she was so familiar in his soul, even her taste. On her chest, the two pike darts were dark and blue, and it was clear that they were the bastards of the Mima Division who would release cold arrows.

After a moment's delay, there was a drizzle on the mountain, and the demon frowned and looked at the sky, sealing the blood veins around her wound to prevent the further spread of the toxin.

Nearby, he knew that there was a cave, so he had to take shelter there with the unconscious woman in his arms.

Inside the cave, damp and with the smell of mold, there is a pile of straw in the corner, it is still the same as when he left before, no one should have come, after confirming that this place is safe, the demon gently put the woman on it and lay down. I couldn't help but touch her little hand, which was very icy and still trembling slightly. It must be very cold! The demon took off her clothes and wrapped her up.

He took out the flint from his waist, and moved the dry wood in the corner to light it, the flames reflected the demon's calm face, he looked at the woman in front of him, her face was flushed with a strange flush, fine beads of sweat soaked the hair on her forehead, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the two shuttle darts on her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

"Xuan, why are you doing this to me? Why...... No...... No! This woman named Han Qingxue was trembling all over, and her hand suddenly grabbed the demon's wrist, tightly, as if exerting the strength of her whole body.

This woman actually hurt him, what kind of hatred does she have for the person named Xuan in her heart? The demon's brow furrowed.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...... I'm going to live, live......" His nails dug into the demon's flesh, blood dripping down her fingertips onto the hay, but he didn't seem to be in much pain, just stared at her blankly.

The demon's heartstrings were plucked, and what a familiar word, as if it were coming from his own heart. To live, in this troubled world, it is really a luxury to be a place where human life is a mustard. But since she wants to live, she should repay it, he Mo Zhanpeng never likes to owe anything to others.

However, the outstretched hand retracted, and the dart was really out of place. Just a little above his chest, although he is a Jianghu person, but this woman's reputation is ...... Just as he hesitated, a hint of blue and black crept up on the woman's face, and there were obvious signs of poisoning.

The secret weapon between the secrets is indeed poisonous without exception. He secretly screamed that it was not good, but he didn't care so much. "Hiss" directly tore her collar, revealing a snow-white neck, a lilac flower-shaped necklace, a sexy collarbone, and a faint furrow between the two bulges, a hot current rushed to his lower abdomen, although he is a killer, but he is also a normal man.

Shaking off some distracting thoughts, he took the healing topical medicine and gauze from his arms and put them aside, the thumb and index finger of his right hand clamped the heads of the two shuttle darts, and pulled out the true qi with a "swish", but only a trace of blue and black blood flowed out, the demon's brows were slightly furrowed, it seemed that there was still some trouble, his mouth was attached, and he sucked it gently, spit it out, sucked it, spit it out......

After sucking more than a dozen mouthfuls, the blood became normal, and the medicine was quickly wrapped in gauze, and the smooth and elastic touch between his fingers made his face feverish, for the "big thing" of that clan, he tried his best, he had never been so close to a woman, let alone touched, luck forced out the remaining toxins for her.

With a "poof", a mouthful of black blood spat out of her mouth, and the wound began to ooze bright red blood. Now it's finally okay, the demon wiped the sweat off his head, and the woman fell softly into his arms. With a crimson face, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a little messy hair, he wiped off the black blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and wanted to put her still lying flat, but he didn't expect the woman to grab her shirt hard, but she didn't let go.

With a sigh, the demon had no choice but to wrap around her soft waist and close her eyes to sleep.

No one noticed that in the demon's arms, the brocade cloth emitted a strong lilac light, and at the same time, on Cher's neck, the lilac epiphany necklace also emitted the same light. Two rays of light mingle in the air, as if they are friends they haven't seen in years? It seems that they are competing for territory with each other and not giving in to each other.

However, the only thing that was agreed upon was that the lilac light enveloped Cher's injured chest for a long, long time......

"Flowing ......"

The rain was still falling outside, and I don't know when it will stop, but the stream that was once red with blood can also be purified, but I don't know if those nameless corpses can be buried