Wen Xi's expression was shocked beyond words. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info even involuntarily moved thoughts in his heart...... Strength, yes, as a monk, how many people are not eager for strong power, and are not tempted by power? Wen Xi turned to Lin Xinhao and rubbed his hands and smiled: "Look, isn't it ...... that we have such an iron relationship" Lin Xinhao shook his head decisively.

Wen Xi's expression froze, but he continued to smile without giving up: "Not to mention the friendship of life, how can it be the same life and death, right? Even if it is not the same life and death, how can it be the same suffering, right? Even if it is not the same suffering, how can it be ...... Hey, don't go, let's talk about it again. Or I'll pay for it and exchange it for ......" Lin Xinhao simply walked faster. And Wen Xi has never been idle around Lin Xinhao's mouth......

It's not that Lin Xinhao is stingy, it's that he's really not sure what kind of hidden threat his blood has. What if...... He lost so much and didn't want to lose more. The ideological struggle all the way, the annoyance all the way, Lin Xinhao suddenly turned around, and almost didn't let Wen Xi bump into Lin Xinhao, and the chatter came to an abrupt end at this moment. He didn't understand why Lin Xinhao stopped.

Looking at Lin Xinhao, who had a serious face, Wen Xi frowned slightly in confusion, just as he was about to speak. I only heard Lin Xinhao say very seriously: "Let me ask you, can this bottle really seal the breath completely?" Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, but still nodded subconsciously.

Lin Xinhao looked at Wen Xi's undistracted appearance, and couldn't help frowning slightly. The thin-necked bottle that he was holding in his hand and wanted to hand it to Wen Xi moved slightly, but he dispelled this idea from his heart. Just in case, he needs to give it a try...... Wen Xi, who noticed the movement of Lin Xinhao's hand, looked at Lin Xinhao with a longing expression, how much he hoped that Lin Xinhao could hand him the bottle......

But Lin Xinhao disappointed him. This not only did not discourage Wen Xi, but inspired the fighting spirit in his heart. The heart said that if you don't give it, if you don't give it to me, won't you get it yourself? When the tiger is still napping, I don't believe that you Lin Xinhao didn't relax...... Wen Xi, who was so determined, turned into a confident expression. Looking at the red light, it gives people a feeling of high spirits and pride.

The majestic and heroic Wen Xi, Lin Xinhao's heart is steady. He thought that as long as he kept an eye on it, there should be no trouble. The explosion alarmed the monks who were still in the cocoon hallway, and the blood attracted the mad demons and monsters...... So Lin Xinhao and Wen Xi once again embarked on a long escape career.

On this day, the exhausted Lin Xinhao and Wen Xi fled for a whole night, and finally got rid of the fly-like tracker behind them. Due to the fatigue of running around for days and the excessive loss of spiritual power, Lin Xinhao actually fell asleep in a daze from the state of meditation and cultivation. Wen Xi, who has always been obsessed with Lin Xinhao's blood, pretended to say a few words loudly, to the effect that he went to the toilet......

After a while, there was a masked head behind the tree that probed his head. He looks like an amateur, if Lin Xinhao is awake, I'm afraid he can see him at a glance. After looking vigilantly, for the sake of safety, he even lifted the cloth covering his face and deliberately tried it. found that Lin Xinhao was really asleep, so he tiptoed out of the bushes and walked out.

may be because he is a thief, as long as there is a slight sound in the forest under his feet, he will be startled, for fear that Lin Xinhao, who is not careful, will suddenly wake up...... It was easy to come to Lin Xinhao's side, and he looked at Lin Xinhao's face carefully, until he felt a lot more steady, and then he quietly turned his hand to the Qiankun bag on Lin Xinhao's waist......

But just when his hand was about to touch the Qiankun bag on Lin Xinhao's waist, he stopped. After some thought, he reluctantly took his hand back. In the end, the attention fell on Lin Xinhao's hand holding his fingerprints...... With a sinister smile in his eyes, he finally made his move.

Because he didn't know Lin Xinhao's blood, he didn't use any protective means. Of course, there is another reason that he is afraid of alarming Lin Xinhao...... In this way, while paralyzing Lin Xinhao's nerves with his spiritual power True Yuan, he cut open Lin Xinhao's fingers......

"Roar" watched the bright red blood drip into the bottle of the thin neck elixir drop by drop, Wen Xi's face turned red with excitement. Just when he was excited, a roar that shook the mountains and forests startled Wen Xi, who was a masked thief. As a result, his hand trembled, and a drop of blood dripped onto his finger holding the medicine bottle. Wen Xi was a little panicked at this time, he was afraid that Lin Xinhao would be woken up, so he hurriedly collected the medicine bottle.

Before the flustered Wen Xi could deal with the wound on Lin Xinhao's finger, he was disturbed by a strong aura...... Wen Xi was frightened, he turned his head violently to look, only to see a little fluffy fox, licking his mouth, staring at him greedily.

The strange thing is that the eyes of this demon turned out to be ruby red, beautiful, bewitching and terrifying. "Monsters?" Wen Xi, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help frowning vigilantly and said. Before he could finish speaking, another monster with sharp teeth and fangs jumped out of the shaking bushes, and his eyes were blood-red......

Wen Xi really couldn't calm down at this time, because this monster's aura was as strong. Before it was over, soon there was movement in all directions, and demons and monsters appeared one after another, and it felt like they were coming out of the ground...... At this moment, there was another roar containing anger, which made the demons and monsters who were greedily staring at Wen Xi and Lin Xinhao all feel a burst of fearful restlessness.

Wen Xi's scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't care about the masked 'fig leaf', so he pulled it and said, "Do you need to be so exaggerated?" He looked down at the undried blood stain on his finger, and said regretfully and depressedly: "I knew I wouldn't be so anxious......" "Then when are you going to do it again?" Lin Xinhao interjected coldly. "After going out, of course. Wen Xi replied to the other party without thinking about it, "uh......" When he reacted, he found that Lin Xinhao was looking at him calmly.

So Wen Xi hurriedly explained with an excuse: "You know that, I just want to try ......" "One of your impulses, I'm afraid that you and I will be buried here." Lin Xinhao's words were very scary, and his calmness made Wen Xi more and more nervous and scared...... For some reason, as if he had been brainwashed, he believed Lin Xinhao's words......

"Why, how could it be ......" Wen Xi looked at it and smiled reluctantly. As he spoke, he looked nervously and fearfully at the dense demons and monsters around him...... The tension of his emotions made his swallowing sound appear abrupt and loud in this tense and silent oppressive atmosphere.

Lin Xinhao quickly took out two medicine bottles that stored his blood, and the moment he uncorked them, a thick and fresh blood gushed out from the mouth of the bottle......