Feng Jin finished his words earnestly and patted Gillian on the shoulder with a serious expression.
"I will be my senior sister for one day and my whole life. I believe my senior sister has never changed, I just lost my way occasionally."
Feng Jin opened his arms and hugged Jiao happily and generously, letting go and leaving the place in just a moment.
Among the disciples of the Tiandi Academy, only Feng Jin could ignore his past grudges. The other disciples stared at Jiao angrily, as if she was a beast.
Gillian stood there motionlessly, the endless yellow sand was like water in the deep sea, completely swallowing her from all directions, and squeezing her internal organs made her at a loss, full of suffocation and pressure.
She suddenly realized and finally realized that Ye Qingge was right to not let her return to Tiandiyuan.
Today, Tiandiyuan has long lost her place for Gillian.
Her last and only home was destroyed by her own hands.
She is not qualified to be sad.
A Jiao turned around and walked towards Qisha. Bing Lingtian looked at her jokingly. Several Qisha disciples stopped A Jiao, "Since Miss A Jiao is a disciple of Tiandiyuan, why should I come to Qisha?"
"Bing Lingtian, what do you mean?" Gillian looked at Bing Lingtian angrily.
Bing Lingtian lowered his head and lowered his eyes to fiddle with his nails. She blew lightly before looking up at Jiao, "Are you questioning me?"
The biting cold wind spread out everywhere, and Gillian couldn't help but shivered and took a few steps back.
She looked at Bing Lingtian unwillingly, moved her feet back, trying to leave this place of failure.
Bing Lingtian is definitely not a good person.
There will be a price to pay for a fight with a tiger.
"What, I want to leave, do I agree with you?" Bing Lingtian's voice was cold.
The disciples of Seven Killing surrounded Ah Jiao. Ah Jiao wanted to take action. Bing Lingtian raised his jade hand slightly, and a cold light blocked Ah Jiao's true energy and spiritual power.
Gillian is like fish on the chopping board.
He was dragged away by the disciples of Qikill.
Gillian's eyes widened in horror. At this moment, she was so powerless.
She shook her limbs and struggled, kicking the man in the face.
The man grabbed her ankle and raised it high, showing it in an indecent posture. The man curled his lips and smiled evilly, and his eyes showed lust and obsceneness, which made Gillian panic again.
Gillian continued to struggle.
Bang!
Several disciples grabbed Ah Gillian who was moving around. The man just now grabbed Ah Gillian's leg with one hand, raised the other hand high, and slapped Ah Gillian's face, which made Ah Gillian's face sideways.
A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of my mouth.
"Now I really think you are the high-ranking senior sister of Tiandiyuan? It is said that Jiao from Tiandiyuan is arrogant and noble, and the woman next to her demeanor is not as good as her. Today, I will let you taste what a few brothers are.
Even if you are proud, you will still be coquettish when you feel happy. Do you think you are?"
The man said with a smile, and cruelly tore Gillian's clothes apart.
It was naked in a blink of an eye.
Evil laughter filled Gillian's ears, and she had no strength to struggle.
As long as she resists, what will await her will be beating.
The man's thick hands were freely covered with snow and delicate skin, causing an electric current and nauseous tremor.
"I am worthy of being the little beauty in Tiandiyuan. Her skin is so good. Tsk, keep pretending and see how you feel after a while. The more proud and cold the beauty is, the more slutty she becomes."
The man laughed.
"Get out!" A Jiao used all her strength to spit on the man's face. The man's face was as fierce as a storm. He wiped off the saliva on his cheek and kicked A Jiao's cheek. The bones on the bridge of his nose had collapsed.
Then, the man hadn't stopped yet, kicking one after another, "Smelly, I'm shameless, what kind of guy I think I am?"
Gillian was suffering from pain, and her snow-white body formed a sharp contrast with the yellow sand in the desert.
Gillian looked at the dazzling sunshine, the blood at the corners of her mouth had dried up, and she smiled desolately and full of regret.
How well did President Lin protect her?
In the Tiandiyuan, she wants to get the wind and rain.
She is obviously an orphan that no one wants, but she lives so noble.
She is not worthy!
She wants to go home.
The legs seemed to be pulled and torn apart by someone.
"ah……"
The terrible feeling made Gillian scream.
While she was struggling in pain, she seemed to see a figure running wildly.
Feng Jin drew out his long sword and faced those people.
"You guys, damn it!" Feng Jin gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.
He was finally one step late.
Feng Jin was almost the same as their strength, but the Seven Killing disciples were more powerful than the people. After a few rounds, Feng Jin fell to the ground with his sword, his nose and face were swollen, and his body was covered in scars.
Feng Jin was extremely angry and angry. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and clenched the sword that fell to the ground.
The sword pointed at the sky and fought in anger.
He is like a desperate warrior, just to protect the pure land in his heart.
Gillian opened her deep red eyes hard and watched Feng Jin get several swords on her body.
Ah! Feng Jin shouted, furiously rushed to the crown, and with a sword, cutting off the neck of the person in the head.
He fought with his life, and had endless potential, but he actually killed a man with his passionate will.
Feng Jin cut through the sky with a sword and cut a man in half.
As the other man raised his sword and looked at him, Feng Jin held the blade and blood slid down his palm.
Feng Jin pulled out the sword that was still stuck in the corpse, and a sword penetrated the eyebrows of the man who had just raised the sword.
In a blink of an eye, several disciples fell in a pool of blood and died with their eyes closed.
And Feng Jin also exhausted all his strength.
He knelt on the ground and coughed violently. Every time he coughed, he sprayed a mouthful of blood.
He fell to the ground weakly, with a pool of blood formed by the gathering of bright red liquid under him.
After a long time, Feng Jin turned around, he got up with difficulty and climbed towards Gillian.
He took off his outer robe and wrapped around Gillian.
"Senior sister, does it hurt?" Feng Jin asked.
He stood up in his arms and walked back.
After only two steps, Feng Jin fell weakly and Gillian rolled on the ground.
Feng Jin wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, walked to Ah Jiao, and picked up Ah Jiao again.
Several swords were inserted into Feng Jin's body, and Gillian burst into tears, "Is it worth it?"
"Senior Sister, most things in this world are worth it or not, only willing or not."
"I don't know if it's worth it, but I'm willing."
“…”
Wherever Feng Jin passed, bloody footprints were left on the yellow sand.
Gillian buried her face in Feng Jin's shoulder and cried in tears, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"
"What a lovely drama. If I kill my disciples of Seven Killing, I want to leave safely?" As the cold and cold voice fell, Bing Lingtian fell from the sky with a white gauze.
Killing intentions rise everywhere.
Murderous intention, faint.
The strong wind swept the anger and rushed towards Feng Jin, Gillian.
Want to tear the two apart.
Gillian was frightened, "Don't worry about me, go quickly, go quickly."
"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here." Just like the senior sister who came to protect him.
Gillian bit her lower lip tightly, and she closed her eyes sadly, waiting for the arrival of death.
Suddenly, a red shadow passed by, and the jade hand waved, and all the terrible anger was swallowed.
Mingwang's sword was inserted on the ground, Qingge stepped on the hilt of Mingwang's sword, raised his head and took a sip of wine, glanced at Bing Lingtian, "Why didn't Miss Bing teach me a lesson? Can you move my people? Who are you?
?” His tone became sharper and his face became cold and as cold as cold! (To be continued)