His hands were very white and slender, and his skin color was like that of a corpse. He looked inhuman and ghostly, and looked frightening, forming a sharp contrast with the black clothes.
Such a man as evil as a ghost, yet he took great care of her.
"Jingyun, it's raining." His voice was a little hoarse in the heavy rain, "Let's go back to our house on the island."
"Yeah." She responded almost imperceptibly.
He put his coat on her body, picked her up by the waist, and with a slight movement, headed towards the place where the living people on the island used to live.
His figure was as dark as the night, disappearing into the vast rain curtain.
Gu Xiaolian watched the leader holding Feng Jingyun disappear in his arms, feeling angry and jealous at the same time. It can be said that she also helped the leader kill the tenth prince, and was an unparalleled hero of the Banyue Sect!
She was seriously injured now, and the leader actually ignored her, and instead went to care about Feng Jingyun, who couldn't do anything to help, and only knew how to drag people down!
Isn't it true that Feng Jingyun is pretty, but has no skills at all, and yet she has charmed the leader all over the place. Sooner or later, she will slash that bitch Feng Jingyun's face twice to see what she can do to confuse the leader.
It was pitch black all around, she couldn't see her fingers, and there were no ghosts. The big raindrops hit her body painfully, the rain was pounding, thunder and lightning were falling, and there was a loud crackling sound.
Although Gu Xiaolian looks weak on the surface, he is actually very courageous. But in such a dark night in the woods on the island, he thought of those ferocious mad corpses before. Listening to the meaning of the words of the leader and Feng Jingyun, all the mad corpses were destroyed.
It would be terrible if one of them survived and suddenly jumped out.
Anyway, no one saw her, so she no longer pretended to be weak, her face was full of angry complaints, and soon she looked around with fear and vigilance. The more she looked at the dark surroundings, the more frightened she became, and she was almost scared out of her wits.
The leader is cold-blooded, cruel and inhumane, and there is no way he can come back to take care of her.
She was seriously injured and was exposed to the rain. If she stayed here any longer, she would die of cold or illness rather than serious injuries.
After forcing his seriously injured body to stand up, Gu Xiaolian walked tremblingly for a short distance to the place where Feng Jingyun had burned the firewood pile before. He picked a stick from the unburned firewood pile next to it and used it as a walking stick.
Walking stick, he hobbled towards the direction where the leader left.
You have to get to the leader as soon as possible to be safe, and go to the house to take shelter from the rain...
On a dark mountain road, with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, Gu Xiaolian stood alone on crutches and slipped and fell several times, then got up again. The further she walked, the more sad and angry she became.
She followed the leader for ten years, went through fire and water for the leader, and made great contributions to the Banyue Sect. Why on earth did that useless Feng Jingyun steal the leader's love?
She is the one the leader should take away, not Feng Jingyun. She wants to shave off and chop up that bitch Feng Jingyun!
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the big raindrops turned into a downpour.
On the ground in the woods five or six hundred meters away from the opposite direction where Gu Xiaolian left.
Jun Youqi's hair was messy, lying there motionless like a dead corpse.
Blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose, and his whole body was soaked in blood.
He is still conscious and not dead yet.
The blood between the legs and crotch was gushing out faster than the raindrops falling from the sky.
There was a large pool of blood on the ground, spreading continuously.
The rain mixed with blood and washed the blood further.
The blood between his legs and crotch seemed to be flowing endlessly, gushing, bubbling, and seeping one after another.