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Holding back the tremor in her heart, Ji Xingzhi stretched out her arms to Tianshu and said, "Uncle Huang, hug ......"

Ji Xingzhi's voice was hoarse, with a hint of crying and grievance.

Tianshu stretched out his hand to take Ji Xingzhi into his arms, his movements were so gentle that he was almost cautious, looking at the wounds on Ji Xingzhi's body, his handsome face seemed to be condensed with a layer of ice, and his cold eyes were not only distressed but also had a touch of murderous intent.

The person he was reluctant to even shout at her loudly was hurt like this, his weak breath seemed to be cut off at any time, and his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed one by one.

Fury rampaged through the chest like a trapped beast!

Leaning on Tianshu's arms, Ji Xingzhi smiled contentedly, her blood-stained hand touched Tianshu's cold cheeks, as if she knew what Tianshu was thinking, she slightly opened her lips and comforted: "Uncle Huang, I don't hurt." ”

Ji Xingzhi's words looked extremely pale under the thirty-five wounds on her body.

Hearing Ji Xingzhi say this, Tianshu did not feel a little better because of this, but felt even more distressed.

The man who would cry his nose even if he scratched his skin was stabbed thirty-five times on his body, and he was covered with scars but smiled and said to him, "It doesn't hurt."

This bloody wound, the blood is still flowing, how can it not hurt?

Tianshu fed Ji Xingzhi a pill, others didn't know the pill, but Qinglang did.

It is the Divine Returning Pill stolen from the Heavenly Realm Confession, the Divine Pill that mortals can directly ascend to immortals after taking it, and the Confession took many years of painstaking effort to refine, and it is the only one in the world.

Yan Jiuzhi deliberately stole it to protect Tianshu, but he didn't expect Tianshu to give such a precious pill to a mortal without blinking an eye!

After taking the pill, Ji Xingzhi felt that the wound was no longer painful, and her spirit was much better.

Tianshu held Ji Xingzhi in one hand, and condensed one ice cube after another with the other.

Glaring coldly, Tianshu's voice was cold: "You saved me, I won't kill you." But the thirty-five ice cubes that Xingzhi received were returned! ”

Qing Lang only felt a chill all over, and before she could react, thirty-five ice cubes shot at Qing Lang in unison, and the powerful force forced Qing Lang to be powerless to fight back!

She didn't even have the ability to hide.

Bing Ling was close in front of him, Qing Lang closed his eyes violently, and the cold Bing Ling was stuck on his body like Tianshu's eyes, cold from head to toe.

Thirty-five, one is not much, one is not less.

Qinglang is not a mortal after all, and he was not dying like Ji Xingzhi after receiving thirty-five ice cubes, but he stumbled a few steps, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or hurt.

No one present dared to speak out, and the head of the Xie family, who had slapped Ji Xingzhi, silently hid behind people, for fear of being seen by Tianshu.

Tianshu obviously didn't notice that Ji Xingzhi had other injuries on his body, so he picked Ji Xingzhi up horizontally and walked into the temple.

Qinglang gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, and shouted at Tianshu's back: "She has fallen into the devil!" If she doesn't die, there will be endless troubles! ”

However, Tianshu didn't pay attention to Qinglang at all, and didn't even give her a look.

Qing Lang clenched his fists suddenly, and was about to catch up, but a very beautiful man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The red clothes are romantic, crazy and evil, a pair of peach blossom eyes are fascinating, and a shallow smile is evoked on the crimson lips.

It's just that this smile is a little cold.

"Nine branches! Get out of the way! I must kill her! Qinglang said with a cold face.

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