Section 435 Silver

OK...... Sect Master Qing's palm power was retracted when he was an inch away from Gu Chunuan, and he didn't really kill her.

He didn't expect that when life and death came, Gu Chunuan would protect him with his life.

For a moment, Wen Shaoyi's gaze as he looked at Gu Chunuan was stained with complexity.

The Qing Sect Master's power melted away, holding the stuffiness in his heart.

He said coldly, "Wen Shaoyi, you remember, it was Ah Nuan who saved you with her life today, she doesn't owe you anything, next time I see you, I will never show mercy to my subordinates."

Wen Shaoyi clutched his chest tightly, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Gu Chunuan smiled and smiled with two small dimples, "I know you're the best, thank you."

Don't worry, if he dares to do anything to be sorry for Shuramen in the future, I will not let him go first.

"I hope you won't regret the decision you made today, and you won't forget what you said today.

"Don't forget, how can you forget.

"I won't kill him, but I won't save him either.

He lives or dies by his own creation.

Gu Chunuan understood.

Although Sect Master Qing didn't kill him, he wanted to keep him here to fend for himself.

This place is too high from the top of the cliff, and with Wen Shaoyi's current condition, he can't go up to the top of the cliff at all.

And the temperature here is high, not to mention that he is seriously injured, even if he is intact, he will not be able to last long.

What's the difference between killing him and not killing him?

Sect Master Qing's face was not good.

To be able to do this, I am afraid that it is already his limit, and if he begs him again, the Qing Sect Master will definitely not agree, and she is seriously injured.

Sect Master Qing was also seriously injured, and it was still unknown whether the two of them would be able to get up.

Gu Chunuan said, "I believe you will survive."

Wen Shaoyi's vision gradually blurred, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and completely lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, he only saw Gu Chunuan's worried eyes.

Sect Master Qing pulled the rattan rope, there were three rattan ropes, and all three of them were tied to Gu Chunuan's waist, and said, "You come up, I'll carry you up."

"The top of the cliff is too high, and the three rattan ropes have been given to me, so what do you do?"

Gu Chunuan laboriously untied the rattan rope with both hands, wanting to put the rattan rope on him.

Sect Master Qing immediately stopped it, and only took one of them, "One of me is enough, the temperature here is getting higher and higher, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's leave quickly."

Gu Chunuan also wanted him to tie the other two rattan ropes, but Sect Master Qing refused to say anything.

She felt a little complicated in her heart.

gave her three rattan ropes because she was afraid that something would happen to her.

The other two rattan ropes refused to tie anything to himself, because he was afraid that the rattan ropes would not be able to support the weight of two people?

Looking at Wen Shaoyi, who was unconscious and unpredictable in life and death, Gu Chunuan's heart was inexplicably heavy.

She was afraid that the internal strength of the Qing Sect Master would be sucked by her, and she forcibly shook the Qing Sect Master, which hurt herself, Gu Chunuan felt that her whole body was weak, and she didn't have the slightest strength to climb to the top of the cliff with a rattan rope, so she could only lie on the back of the Qing Sect Master obediently.

"I think you're a lot like a person.

"Oh...... Like whom.

"Like a big brother.

Sect Master Qing climbed very hard, the sweat of the bean was rolling down with the blood dripping, Gu Chunuan stretched out his hand to help him wipe the sweat off his face.

In a trance, she found that the Qing Sect Master's body was covered with dense scars, and there were dragon claw prints in many places, which were dripping with blood and shocking, especially the abdomen, and the intestines were almost flowing out.

Looking at the back again, the smell of burning did not slowly emanate until this time, and when the clothes were torn open, the flesh and blood on the back were seriously injured and burned.

was burned so badly by the injury, why did it smell of burning at this time, could it be that he had been holding back just now?