After a few moments, she finally rushed out of the danger zone, and there were no more rocks in front of her, and she sat on the ground with a pop, and Ying Rongxi in her arms rolled down to her lap.

The night finally passed, and a pale blue on the horizon gradually expanded, as if the night gradually faded and the sky dawned.

The sun on the horizon of the most extreme sky showed a small half of a red face, bright red, and full of vitality.

Xiao Qingti sat there, her arms were so numb that she could barely lift them, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained, and she didn't want to move at all.

She looked down at Ying Rongxi, who was lying there on her back, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

This great god, who had always been high and cold, was lying there helplessly at the moment, bleeding all over his body, and his dazzling white clothes were stained with blood, turning into a bloody robe......

Beads of blood were still pouring out of his body, gathering into puddles of blood under him, leaving him soaked in a pool of blood.

The blood on his body inevitably stained her body, leaving her red dress with dark and dull speckled blood stains.

It's strange, I didn't see any bruises on him, why did he have blood all over his body?

Xiao Qingti looked at his face again, his handsome face was actually bleeding, and beads of blood seeped out of his skin, rolling down one by one-

Xiao Qingti was a little stunned, was he injured and bleeding or weak and sweating?

Could it be that he was reincarnated in some kind of sweat and blood? Sweating also like bleeding?

She couldn't help but stretch out her finger and dip it into a bead of blood, put it under her nose and sniffed it.

It's the smell of blood, not the salty smell of sweat beads.

So he was bleeding —

There are still people injured like this, this is really a sight for her!

He's just afraid that it won't be long before he dies of blood, right? There was no need for her to calculate him again......

That's nice!

Shino, swaying with her broadsword, stood up. Looking at Ying Rongxi who was lying there motionless, he was still holding the golden retriever in his arms, and he didn't even throw it down at such a critical juncture.

This person actually has quite a merit, right?

A person who is so good to a pet shouldn't be too bad......

But no matter how good he is, he is also her enemy, she almost died in his hands, if it weren't for the wind and flow, her current corpse might have been made of tree fertilizer.

And he seems to have the intention of chasing and killing her, she is already very conscientious if she doesn't take the opportunity to make up for it now, there is no need to bother Bali to save him, and she can't save him with such a bloody method. You can't mummify him, can you?

He did save her life just now, but she had also saved him, and if she hadn't been put on her feet with two green jade rings, she wouldn't have flown back upside down and almost been stoned to death......

In this way, it is really the person in front of her who owes her, not that she owes him, and even if she throws him here and leaves him to fend for himself, she is not sorry for him-

Besides, if he woke up, he would still haunt her, and if the little golden retriever in his arms woke up and recognized her, she wouldn't be able to run away!

So, now that she's leaving, he's like a god anyway, and he probably won't be able to die.

Xiao Jingti thought a hundred thoughts in her mind, took a breath, no longer hesitated, and did not look at Ying Rongxi, who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death, and began to walk forward with a big knife.