"I'm sorry I didn't protect you." Wu Xie said seriously.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's eyes, as if he was about to be sucked in by his clear eyes and couldn't extricate himself. But this is not Wu Xie's fault, but Wu Xie is injured because of himself. The words that I wanted to apologize stuck in my throat were occupied by the vague tall man that could not be dispersed in my mind.

"Who's that man?" Zhang Qilin's tone became sour.

"Zhang Tatao? Situ Lu? Wu Xie obviously didn't react to who he was asking, and said uncertainly.

"I saw a man who couldn't see clearly, he stabbed you, and he left the hideous wound on your chest." Zhang Qilin shouted loudly.

Wu Xie was silent, he didn't know how to answer. After being silent for a long time, Wu Xie smiled and said, "It's been a long time. ”

"Why did he do that?" Zhang Qilin asked reluctantly.

Wu Xie couldn't answer him, and frowned slightly, looking uncomfortable. Sure enough, Zhang Qilin's attention shifted to Wu Xie's wound, and he nervously helped Wu Xie and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I didn't mean to." ”

Zhang Qilin helped Wu Xie sit on the couch and waited nervously aside, Wu Xie took Zhang Qilin's hand and did not let go, and said lightly: "Black gold can't hurt people, it can't be contaminated with human blood, otherwise it will lose the ability to deter yin ghosts and evil spirits." This knife was given to Zhang Qiling to protect the world. ”

Zhang Qilin was stunned, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't raise it, he didn't know that there was a big test waiting for him in the future because of this matter.

"Wu Xie, you need to have a good rest." Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's thickly bandaged wound and said softly.

"Well, I'm a little tired. Little brother, don't move, stay with me for a while. Wu Xie's head rested lightly on Zhang Qilin's shoulder, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was calm, and the night was quiet, everything was so peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Qilin felt that his shoulders were a little numb, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up Wu Xie, listening to his even breathing, Zhang Qilin was kneaded a few times in a soft place in his heart.

"Wu Xie, aren't you in pain?" Zhang Qilin whispered to himself.

"It hurts, it hurts, but what's the use of shouting it?" Wu Xie replied.

"Aren't you asleep?" Zhang Qilin was surprised.

"How can you fall asleep when it's so noisy outside? Let's take a look outside. Wu Xie seemed to have returned to the resolute and resolute little third master, sweeping away the weak appearance just now.

"Outside, Wang Yueban, they will take care of it, Wu Xie, you need to rest on the couch these days." Zhang Qilin persuaded.

As soon as Zhang Qilin's words fell, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Zhang Qilin's face instantly became gloomy. Wu Xie was always paying attention to him, so at the moment when he changed his face, Wu Xie felt it, and casually looked at his gloomy face, the same as before.

"Get out." The cold words did not contain any emotion, Zhang Qilin held the black gold knife in his hand and said unhappily. Even he didn't notice the change in himself, but the temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees suddenly, Wan Nian's face was paralyzed, the Qilin smiled and the king of Hades detoured, Zhang Qiling, who had disappeared for nearly ten years, appeared, and for a while Zhang Qilin shocked the group of people with bad intentions.