King Changping withdrew from the front, bending down to pick up the dagger full of cold light that had been left on the ground.
Yan Buhuan was seriously injured and could not move. When she saw Changping Dynasty walking towards Jiao Li, she shouted with all her strength: "...Jiao Li, be careful."
Jiao Li? Who is Jiao Li? King Changping flashed his eyes for a moment, and said bitterly for a long time: "Bitch, it will be your turn later, what are you in a hurry for?"
King Changping covered his wound and walked towards Jiaoli step by step. With Jiaoli's martial arts, a hundred King Changping could not do anything to him. Unfortunately, all his attention was now focused on the giant stone gate above his head. He could not do anything to him at all.
There was no time to resist the sneak attack of King Changping.
Looking at the approaching King Changping, Jiao Li's eyes seemed to be lit by fire.
King Changping looked at Jiao Li who was on the verge of death with pride like a hunter.
He knew that Jiao Li didn't dare to let go, because if he let go, Yan Buhuan would lie here rotting forever.
"Your Highness, it is my servant's turn to send you back to the west this time." King Changping raised the dagger in his hand vigorously.
"After all - who gives it to whom!" These words were spoken as if someone had chewed them up.
King Changping was startled, and saw Jiao Li inhaling sharply, gathering all his strength on the palm of his hand, pushing upward with all his strength, and the boulder gate suddenly jumped. Taking advantage of this critical opportunity, Jiao Li sucked in the palm of his hand.
, pulled King Changping who was standing not far away to his side. In the next moment, he dodged sideways, and the huge stone door that lost its support slammed down, followed by the rapid and short whimpering sound of King Changping.
All the dust has settled.
As soon as the giant stone door was lowered, all the light in the cave was blocked outside. Jiao Li relied on his previous memories to find Yan Buhuan.
Her limp body seemed to have lost its backbone, lying on its side on the ground. Jiao Li carefully supported her, but did not dare to hug her because Fei Yue was still on her body.
Yan Buhuan had fainted. Jiao Li tried to breathe and found that he was still breathing. He couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. Without saying a word, he held up Yan Buhuan's body, being careful not to touch the stabbing hole in her body.
Feiyue inside her body ran towards the other end of the cave with her footsteps like the wind.
However, when he found that the door of the cave needed to be opened, Jiao Li took a step back uncontrollably. The surroundings were dark, as if there was a bloody mouth waiting for him in the darkness.
"Bu Huan... Bu Huan..." Jiao Li put Yan Bu Huan on the ground and shook it vigorously.
As if being awakened by someone in her sleep, Yan Buhuan opened her eyes quietly. She couldn't see him, but she could feel his breathing.
"Jiao...Jiao Li?"
"Don't sleep, let Yin Yue out, hurry up."
"I...I'm already like this...you might as well just beat me to death with one slap." Yan Buhuan said weakly.
Sometimes I really can't figure out what this man is thinking. He obviously hurt her, but in the end he wanted to save her.
In this situation, Yan Buhuan didn't have the strength to distinguish anything.
Because she is tired.
She didn’t want to worry about any more emotions, my love. The temperature in the cave was very low. She felt a little cold. She couldn’t help but want to put a stick on Jiao Li’s body, but Jiao Li pulled her away: “Don’t sleep, do you hear me?”
Not hearing Yan Buhuan's answer, Jiao Li was completely panicked. He shook Yan Buhuan's body like a lost child: "No, no."
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