Just when Bai Yanling was cheering for blocking the dark thunder, in front of him, the slender figure suddenly leaned over and fell without any warning.
Bai Yanling's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took a few steps forward. From behind, he hugged that tall body without hesitation.
There is no gap between the two people's bodies, they are close to each other
"Hey, you're very heavy." Just as Bai Yanling wanted him to get up, a violent cough came out of Bai Yunrong's mouth uncontrollably. She suddenly had a bad feeling.
I carefully helped Bai Yunrong to the tree, and I saw that his face was as pale as paper, his white clothes were stained with a large amount of blood, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to drain the blood.
Bai Yanling froze instantly and stared at this man for a moment. Wasn't he invincible? How could he be made like this by a damn snake?
Seeing Bai Yanling's stiff look and staring at him, Bai Yunrong seemed very indifferent, as if the bleeding was not stopping and he was not the one who was seriously injured, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly.
After just glancing at her, he closed his eyes against the tree trunk, rested for a short while, and asked calmly: "Yan'er, don't you hate me very much? It just so happens that I didn't go to all the trouble to save you.
Now I can explain it to dad, and you can just walk away."
After a long time, I didn't hear Bai Yanling's reply, so I thought she had left.
Bai Yunrong no longer suppressed it, the blood in his throat suddenly surged up, and all the blood that had just been suppressed was spit out in an instant.
As if exhaling a breath of turbid air, he took a deep breath, and the warmth of spiritual energy flowed through his body. He was not as uncomfortable as before, then he opened his phoenix eyes, stood up holding the tree trunk and prepared to leave.
After all, he is not great enough to stay here and wait for death. The two of them escaped separately. The chance of survival is obviously higher, and he is injured, so he is still a drag.
He, Bai Yunrong, had not yet become a coward and wanted to drag down a weak woman. However, just as he was about to leave, a beast roar came from nearby.
Looking up, I was suddenly shocked——
A small figure stood proudly on the top of the most conspicuous giant tree. His long hair danced wildly in the wind. He held Ling Xiao, who had not known when he had been promoted to a sword, in his hand. He had no expression or warmth, only a strong murderous aura.
, in the depths of those deep green eyes like a whirlpool, the sky is burning with flames, and what is flaunting is a bloodthirsty soul!
This scene was deeply imprinted in Bai Yunrong's heart. Even after many years, this trace remains indelible.