30. Chapter 30 It's not like I haven't read it yet
But then Jiao Li realized another doubt.
Yan Xin'er seems to be missing.
Looking around, the moonlight was cold and the surrounding shrubs were occasionally swayed by the wind, but there was no shadow of her.
If Xuanyuan Mu had seen Yan Xiner, how could he let her run around?
Jiao Li searched through every plant and tree here, but found no handwriting left by Xuanyuan Mu.
Just when he was puzzled, a small figure quietly approached, and Jiao Li was keenly aware of it. Judging from the shadow, the person standing behind him seemed to have a weapon in his hand.
Jiao Li picked up a stone on the ground and flicked it accurately with two fingers without even looking at it.
In fact, Yan Xin'er never left, but she was afraid of being discovered, so she kept hiding in the dark. She wanted to wait until night to explore the truth when no one was prepared.
Unexpectedly, what was coming towards her was a life-threatening stone. Yan Xin'er knew she couldn't escape, so she screamed, and the stone actually passed through her body. Yan Xin'er's body went limp, and severe pain followed.
.
Jiao Li looked at the person he shot flying away in disbelief.
How could it be her?
Seeing this, Jiao Li rushed forward and hugged Yan Xin'er before she fell to the ground.
Yan Xin'er's lips trembled in pain... She has never been in such pain in such a long life. It was like it was heartbreaking.
"It hurts so much..." It hurt so much that I couldn't even touch it.
Jiao Li picked up Yan Xiner, her eyes half-opened in his arms. He didn't care that he was also injured, he carried her to a flat place, and then sat down cross-legged behind her.
The stone was pierced into his heart. If he didn't get it out, he would definitely die.
Damn it, why are you standing behind someone and not saying anything? Don’t you know he is very vigilant?
What a damn thing.
Yan Xin'er was half-conscious and half-conscious. She felt a stream of air entering her body in a daze, a little at first, and then more and more.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my heart...
"Ah -" she shouted at the top of her lungs, and with the shout, a stone was forcefully forced out and hit the big tree trunk opposite.
Then there was no sound at all.
"What's the ghost's name...I almost scared you to death." Jiao Li fell to the side with unsteady breath, serious loss of energy and blood, and the color of his face turned a sickly white.
After he had rested, he had the strength to check on Yan Xiner. The wound on her chest was bleeding, so Jiao Li quickly touched the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.
The moonlight was bright, shining on her frail little face.
Jiao Li looked at her blankly, what happened? Why did he save her again and again?
He suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion. He stood up in panic, but felt that his body was shaky and he was unable to do what he wanted.
"Jiao Li...is that you?" Yan Xin'er opened her eyes at some point.
"If it wasn't me, who else could it be?" Because of the excessive wear and tear, his fierce tone seemed to sound much gentler.
Yan Xin'er crawled to his side with difficulty, and before she could speak, tears fell down.
"I... I thought you were possessed by a ghost... Wuwu..."
Jiao Li was stunned for a moment, being leaned over by a ghost? Was she talking about Xuanyuan Mu?
"What do you mean?" Jiao Li asked anxiously.
"I don't know why, but you seemed like a different person when you woke up...and you asked me to leave."
Yan Xin'er endured the pain in her chest and complained. Suddenly, she realized that the wound seemed to have been bandaged, and she hugged her chest with her hands in shock.
Seeing her fuss, Jiao Li sneered: "What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
"..." But then Jiao Li realized another doubt.
Yan Xin'er seems to be missing.
Looking around, the moonlight was cold and the surrounding shrubs were occasionally swayed by the wind, but there was no shadow of her.
If Xuanyuan Mu had seen Yan Xiner, how could he let her run around?
Jiao Li searched through every plant and tree here, but found no handwriting left by Xuanyuan Mu.
Just when he was puzzled, a small figure quietly approached, and Jiao Li was keenly aware of it. Judging from the shadow, the person standing behind him seemed to have a weapon in his hand.
Jiao Li picked up a stone on the ground and flicked it accurately with two fingers without even looking at it.
In fact, Yan Xin'er never left, but she was afraid of being discovered, so she kept hiding in the dark. She wanted to wait until night to explore the truth when no one was prepared.
Unexpectedly, what was coming towards her was a life-threatening stone. Yan Xin'er knew she couldn't escape, so she screamed, and the stone actually passed through her body. Yan Xin'er's body went limp, and severe pain followed.
.
Jiao Li looked at the person he shot flying away in disbelief.
How could it be her?
Seeing this, Jiao Li rushed forward and hugged Yan Xin'er before she fell to the ground.
Yan Xin'er's lips trembled in pain... She has never been in such pain in such a long life. It was like it was heartbreaking.
"It hurts so much..." It hurt so much that I couldn't even touch it.
Jiao Li picked up Yan Xiner, her eyes half-opened in his arms. He didn't care that he was also injured, he carried her to a flat place, and then sat down cross-legged behind her.
The stone was pierced into his heart. If he didn't get it out, he would definitely die.
Damn it, why are you standing behind someone and not saying anything? Don’t you know he is very vigilant?
What a damn thing.
Yan Xin'er was half-conscious and half-conscious. She felt a stream of air entering her body in a daze, a little at first, and then more and more.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my heart...
"Ah -" she shouted at the top of her lungs, and with the shout, a stone was forcefully forced out and hit the big tree trunk opposite.
Then there was no sound at all.
"What's the ghost's name...I almost scared you to death." Jiao Li fell to the side with unsteady breath, serious loss of energy and blood, and the color of his face turned a sickly white.
After he had rested, he had the strength to check on Yan Xiner. The wound on her chest was bleeding, so Jiao Li quickly touched the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.
The moonlight was bright, shining on her frail little face.
Jiao Li looked at her blankly, what happened? Why did he save her again and again?
He suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion. He stood up in panic, but felt that his body was shaky and he was unable to do what he wanted.
"Jiao Li...is that you?" Yan Xin'er opened her eyes at some point.
"If it wasn't me, who else could it be?" Because of the excessive wear and tear, his fierce tone seemed to sound much gentler.
Yan Xin'er crawled to his side with difficulty, and before she could speak, tears fell down.
"I... I thought you were possessed by a ghost... Wuwu..."
Jiao Li was stunned for a moment, being leaned over by a ghost? Was she talking about Xuanyuan Mu?
"What do you mean?" Jiao Li asked anxiously.
"I don't know why, but you seemed like a different person when you woke up...and you asked me to leave."
Yan Xin'er endured the pain in her chest and complained. Suddenly, she realized that the wound seemed to have been bandaged, and she hugged her chest with her hands in shock.
Seeing her fuss, Jiao Li sneered: "What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
