Without thinking at the moment, I ran over and stood in front of him... It turns out that love really makes me full of courage.
The sword of the black magician was blocked by Miqi and did not hit us. But 'Gao Yinuo' was very worried about my actions: "Are you crazy? Crazy girl, why are you rushing over? This is very dangerous."
"His eyes clearly showed concern for me, and he looked to see if I was injured.
"Because, I'm worried about you..." No matter what, I hugged him tightly, "Although I know you are not that him, this body is his, and I am lending it to you temporarily. I want to protect it.
Well, no one can hurt my Gao Yinuo, and I plan to fight with him for the rest of my life."
"Do you really like Gao Yinuo so much?"
He suddenly smiled. In this tense life-and-death situation, he actually smiled with such a relaxed attitude and no fear in the face of danger.
"Yeah, Eun-won, be careful..."
Suddenly Xiaomo screamed, "Gao Yinuo" and threw me down... His whole body pressed against me, and I couldn't move. But I knew that the black-clothed magician was coming towards us again just now.
At this moment, not only Miqi tried her best to rush to fight, but even Mei was on tenterhooks with her father.
"Dad, I really have no choice..." Mei said with tears. Suddenly, a strong light ignited on her body, and she seemed to have gained a new shell in the blink of an eye, and her body was wrapped in a yellow robe... Huh?
Isn't this yellow shirt the woman on the boat? It turns out that it is really her. Because she is wearing clothes like a battle robe, her figure looks very different from her slim figure, and her back looks like another person.
"Do you really want to be my enemy? I am your father."
It sounded from the man's voice that he was very angry.
"sorry……"
"Wait a minute. I have something to say." Qiao Ren suddenly stood up from himself. He stood majestic and looked at Mei with a clear conscience... There seemed to be something to say in his look.
"What are you going to say to me?"
She was crying, and the uneasiness in her sensitive eyes was so obvious.
"I'm sorry, actually... I don't like you. So you don't have to fight for me. My ancestors may have made you feel hurt because of fighting for unnecessary black magic. I feel very sorry; I know that apologizing is useless, but
If I let you father and daughter kill each other again, I will be an unforgivable sinner."