Chapter 13: The Fairy with a Huge Blood Bar
The bright crystals drew an arc in the air, and she was about to fall out of the window, but suddenly it was like being pulled by something, and it circled around and returned to her hand.
Fluorescent: ?
Unbelievingly, she picked it up and threw it out again.
Shout~
The crystal returned to her palm, and lay quietly.
Feng Sihai was stunned: "You are very destined to meet the sword." ”
What the hell.
The corners of her mouth twitched, thinking that once she collected this thing, she would have to feed it all.
"What can ruin it?" She asked.
Feng Sihai Nu pointed to Xuan Xuan, who was beating in the dark over there: "His Xinghui Sword is fine." ”
Fluorescent Lantern: "......"
It's the Star Back Sword again.
She couldn't help but turn her head to look over.
Xuan Xuan just pulled out the Xinghui Sword from its sheath, the black and red sword body was full of blood, and the fierceness of the Gang to Yang made her skin faintly burn even if it was three feet away.
Such a fierce sword, let alone stolen and used, even if it is placed in front of her, she may not be able to pick it up.
With a slump on her face, the lantern sighed wistfully.
Xuan Xuan inadvertently glanced over here, and saw her expression that was more bitter than a bitter melon, miserable, as if she was sure that he couldn't beat him, waiting to die with him.
So little confidence in him?
Xuan Xuan was displeased, a distraction, and was really hurt by Suihua.
A shallow opening, hanging on the side of his leg, had no effect on him.
But the little fairy over there turned pale suddenly, her thin body bowed down, and she trembled with pain in holding her legs.
His heart sank, and he swung his sword violently, and the crow-colored fairy qi surged out, with boundless coercion, and swept the defenseless Suihua out of the air.
Bang –
The killing array was broken, and the ushering inn also collapsed.
Before the fluorescent lantern could react, he was suddenly hugged into his arms.
The wind was whistling outside, and the sound of tiles falling down also sounded one after another, her eyes turned black in pain, and she looked up at the person in front of her in a trance, and muttered: "Xuanxuan." ”
“?”
"Fight less." She said in a cold sweat, "What you want is not the life of the other side, it is my life." ”
"......" Xuan Xuan was silent.
Last time she was covered in injuries, he didn't say a word, this time he just suffered a small cut, how could she feel like she was going to die.
Shaking her head in disgust, Xuan Xuan took her back to the City Lord's Mansion, put the person on the bed and said, "Breathe yourself." ”
The fluorescent lantern replied in a daze, pulled the quilt and wrapped itself tightly.
"Let you breathe, not let you sleep."
The stuff in a ball didn't respond, and it didn't move, as if it had fallen asleep.
Xuan Xuan was displeased, and reached out and tugged at her quilt.
A strong fishy smell poured out of her legs.
He was slightly startled, looked down closely, and found that the wound on her leg was more than three times thicker than his, and the skin and blood were flowing in the torn skirt.
"......" immediately waved her hand to drop a healing technique.
However, the immortal technique that worked well last time no longer worked this time, and the fluorescent lamp continued to lose blood, and the coldness came out of the cracks in her bones, freezing her mouth and skin.
Implicated by her, his body also felt like he was dying, his eyes were blackened, and his immortal power was lost.
Holding the bed string uncomfortably, Xuan Xuan took out two elixirs and stuffed them for her.
The lantern swallowed, but the wound on her leg was still bleeding.
Xuan Xuan looked at it, hesitantly found two straps, and planned to bandage her. But this little fairy is wearing a skirt, layered on top of each other, which is very troublesome.
He frowned and thought for a moment, but still moved, trying to tear a crack in the hem of her skirt.
However, the cloud satin was really soft, and with a little force, the hem of her skirt cracked with a thud.
Xuanxuan: "......"
Silently whispering, he closed his eyes and began to move.
has been deviant for so many years, he won't abide by any rules of disrespect, he just doesn't want to have too much to do with her.
However, the eyes can't see, and the touch on the hands is even stronger, and when I touch the delicate and warm thing, everything is wrong.
Retracting his hand, he exhaled, leaned against the edge of the bed and began to pinch the telekinesis.
This kind of low-grade spell, if it is used in normal times, is naturally effortless. But now, under her influence, he can't even grasp the trick a little.
The straps moved slowly, but her blood flowed more and more, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.
Never mind.
Focused, he reopened his eyes, picked up the strap and began to wrap it.
The fluorescent lamp felt pain even when she was unconscious, her mouth was humming, and her legs were constantly struggling. He impatiently held her ankle and quickly wrapped the wound before propping himself up to breathe for her.
The abundant immortal energy continued to flow to her lips and teeth.
Xuan Xuan pinched her fragile chin, and wanted to crush people like this.
The person in his arms not only did not feel the murderous aura, but arched into his arms with great affection, and then raised his head to him longingly.
The pale lip flap just bumped into it, cold and cold, soft and soft.
Xuanxuan: "......"
He threw the man off the bed with a single palm.
The face that had just improved quickly turned pale again, and the fluorescent lamp head tilted to the side, and the last breath was about to break.