"It hurts—"

The sound of detachment came to an abrupt end.

She wanted to ask "does it hurt".

As soon as she said a word, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Such a question would not only seem silly, but also ambiguous - why could she almost stop asking it?

So she immediately shut up.

Deep in his heart, he didn't feel at ease because of this, but really felt sorry for Ji Jiufang. It is a kind of love, which is taken for granted, like a pity for a child or a fellow man.

Children?

A thought flashed, and Liluo couldn't help frowning.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ji Jiufang's breath was a little unstable, but he still held on and turned to look at her.

He has the same and different feelings as the detached.

The same is the heart that wants to be protected and will be distressed.

The difference is that he thinks that Qianyan is likely to be right - he is inexplicably moved by this little girl.

Especially just now, he subconsciously protected her.

It was an instinctive reaction that he hadn't even expected.

Therefore, hearing Liluo say that it hurts, and when he turned around, he happened to see her frowning, Ji Jiufang lowered the fresh blood pressure that surged up his throat, and then asked such a sentence obediently.

"Where, uh," Liluo was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked Fang Cai's words, "I want to ask if you hurt." I, I didn't hurt at all......"

She said with a little humility, she really didn't understand why Ji Jiufang, an enchanted person, was protecting her like this.

Just for that mouthful of blood?

Liluo pursed his lips, embarrassed to say too cold-blooded.

But her words fell on Ji Jiufang's ears, but he understood another meaning.

She cared about herself and wanted to ask him "does it hurt", but she was too embarrassed to ask.

But that's not important.

The important thing is the latter sentence:

She said she was not hurt at all.

Is it to feel for yourself?

Did an instinctive move that he hadn't even expected himself make her feel something?

Ji Jiufang's heart was relieved, and the strange feelings that followed made him overwhelmed. But for some reason, he could always vaguely feel that the most delicious taste in his heart was not joy, but more like sourness.

And, indignant.

Ji Jiufang's heart, which had just warmed up, suddenly became cold again because of the resentment attached to the depths of his soul.

Frowning and waving away these strange thoughts, he looked at the situation around him and said in a deep voice: "These people should be able to last a long time, we still have to find a way to get out." ”

"Ignore them?"

Liluo asked subconsciously.

Is this a crossing of the river and demolition of bridges, unloading and killing donkeys?

It doesn't seem right, it's just that it's lost when it's used up, and there's no too ruthless action like demolition and killing.

But when she thought that they were Mo people, they would only be loyal to themselves from life to death, and she felt unbearable, and she even wondered if she could save these from her whims.

It's just a pity that reality is always cruel.

Those people from the Mo clan, although they surrounded the two of them in the middle, it didn't take long for them to start fighting Ji Jiufang together.

The departure is safe and sound.

Ji Jiufang took a few more hits, not heavy, nor light.

Liluo gritted his teeth and decided to follow Ji Jiufang's advice and find a way to get out of here first, so he helped Ji Jiufang to sit down, and he stood up cautiously and looked around.

But after half a circle, he saw a fierce spiritual power coming over.

It's earthy yellow.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I only said "don't", and then, I pounced on Ji Jiufang completely instinctively.

The action was so violent, even Ji Jiufang was stunned.