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Actually this didn't kill it!

Lan Xing clenched his right hand and punched the wall, then walked out of the room.

"But it's not that I don't have any chance now. Looking at the situation of (情qíng) just now, he should be no longer able to do it, at least to the point of exhaustion, or even more serious." Lan Xing hugs (chest xiōng), "So It is impossible for them to chase me right now. In other words, the initiative is still on my side!"

"For him, the most important thing (love qíng) now is to heal his injury, and the second most important thing (love qíng) is to delay 12 o'clock to get himself back to normal."

"The most important thing for him (情 qíng) is of course the most important thing for me (情 qíng). Now he and I are incompatible with each other, so I must stop him or directly destroy him if he wants to do anything. plan of."

Having said that, Lan Xing quickened his pace, he thought.

There is definitely no special props for healing in shadow puppets. It is unlikely that Cang Yizi (body shēn) has healing props (sexual xìng), so they will definitely go to Jing Huashui, and it must be the shadow puppet show. What about killing Jing Huashui? Is it better to kill a carbine and kill Cang Yi?

Although Lan Xing had not made a decision in his heart, he was more inclined to kill Jing Huashui because he didn't know if he would follow in the footsteps of Cang Yi.

After two seconds, he finally made up his mind.

For a person like Cang Yi, he must use the environment to slowly change him, and wait until he is completely unable to resist, so it is safer to kill Jing Huashui.

...

In the corridor, blood stretched from the doorway to the distance, all of which was Mo Ran's blood.

The shadow play was done according to Qian Cangyi's request, and she cut off Mo Ran's head.

Fast, fast!

She was very anxious, after all, the length of time may be related to a person's life and death.

Because she was familiar with the route, the shadow puppetry didn't delay too much time on the road. She quickly reached the location where Jing Huashui was knocked out.

"Lu Yuan, are you awake?" The shadow play shouted.

"She has been killed by me." Lan Xing's voice came into the ears of the shadow play, "Ahem!"

"You are lying to me." The shadow play frowned and took two steps back to put himself in a safer position.

"You killed him." Lan Xing laughed, his tone full of sarcasm.

After hearing what Lan Xing said, the expression of the shadow puppet was a little lonely, but she did not believe Lan Xing's statement, only slightly skeptical. After all, she didn't use all her strength when she fainted Jing Huashui. With the physical fitness of Jing Huashui's senior actor, she was in a coma for about five minutes at most, and nearly ten minutes have passed now.

"Impossible!" the shadow play replied loudly.

"Then you said where did she go?" Lan Xing asked back.

The shadow play didn't answer, she couldn't think of the answer to this question for a while.

"She went to find Ji Tianzong." After Lan Xing finished speaking, he laughed twice, "Actually, I came here to kill her, but she was already awake when I came, and she expressed (qíng) very much. It’s strange, it seems to have been very irritated, did something happen between the two of you? Forget it, I’m not interested either."

"As for her, after seeing me, she also took out the crossbow immediately. Oh, yes, you know I was injured, but you caused it, so I don’t plan to fight it hard. I told her that our plan has been A complete failure, Chang Yeshuo has been killed, and then we will face violent revenge. Instead of fighting inwardly, we should think about how to live."

"Then I told her about Ji Tianzong's injury, and at the same time, I also told some of my inferences. For example, you would come to her, but she said that she would solve all this, and told me not to do anything to you, and then left. Here, you should still have time to rush back now, after all, she detoured to avoid you."

The shadow play found that the blue star's voice was getting farther and farther away, as if he had left the place where he was just now.

After throwing Mo Ran's head to the ground, the shadow puppetry returned along the same path. Now, she is more anxious than when she came.

...

The smell of blood continued to penetrate into his nostrils. Qiancang didn't wait for the shadow puppet show, nor did he wait for the blue star, but waited for Jing Huashui. When this woman appeared at the door, her right hand was still rubbing the back of her head.

Jing Huashui took two steps forward, she looked down at Qian Cangyi.

"You should not be able to do it now?" Jing Huashui's voice was calm, neither angry nor proud.

Qiancang looked at her and said nothing.

"I am sure that your special items have no healing effect. In other words, in this castle of sunset (日rì) where there is no hospital, if you kill me, you will undoubtedly die. There is no other possibility." Jing Huashui is very confident.

"So you want me to beg you?" Qiancang asked.

His question was not answered, Jing Huashui crossed Qiancangyi, walked to the window, and reached out to open the window.

The night wind blew into the room, reducing the smell of blood.

"If you ask me to beg you, then I beg you and tell me the terms." Qiancang's tone became relaxed.

After all, Jing Huashui is right, no matter whether he has the ability to resist, if he kills Jing Huashui, he will only have a dead end. In addition, if you ask for help, you can survive. I'm afraid there is no more cost-effective business in the world.

Jing Huashui took a deep breath and didn't care about Qian Cangyi's words. She put her hands on the edge of the window and looked at the darkness in the distance. "By the way, what kind of person do you think Ayman is?"

Qiancang closed his eyes and thought for a while, "Probably, I can hold up half the sky!"

"I can't compare to her anyway." Jing Huashui shook his head. "Actually, I have an immature guess. Why is this place called Luo (Rì) Castle? Is it really as Chang Yeshuo said, or is there another reason? Perhaps, the word'(日rì)' does not refer to the sun in the sky, but refers to those dazzling beings, such as you. The more dazzling people, the easier it is to be targeted here and then perish."

"Take Chang Yeshuo as an example. He has always been in the dark. No one can perceive his existence. As long as he doesn't actively expose his (body shēn), he can be a leader at the right time. The (body shēn) appeared, but it was a pity that you found a flaw because of one look. Isn’t there any other reason for this? Luck... is too bad for him."

"For another example, you, after playing the drums and passing flowers, can be considered to have completely established your position in this improvised team, the result? What (qíng) situation is happening now? You have suffered an inexplicable attack, and you are resting. area."

"Furthermore, on the day when the villain was in the event area, I can call it the most important existence. As a result, what did I encounter? You should be clear. I cannot heal my teammates. Even if I call it from heaven. It's not an exaggeration to fall into hell, right?"

"And now, whether it is actual performance or symbolic meaning, it is qualified to be called the sun... Only Ayman is alone. No, to me, she has always been more like the sun than the others. Usually, She is neither cold nor (hot), and can get along with everyone, but when she is in the dark, she can stand up decisively and bring light to everyone, even if doing so may sacrifice herself."

"I don't want her to fall, at least not to be here, so I plan to save you. Because I feel like you are like a lightning rod that will lead all the thunder to yourself (body shēn), obviously you have done nothing wrong (情qíng), but the ability to pull hatred is stronger than other people who are irritating." Jing Huashui walked to Qiancangyi (body shēn) and squatted down.

At this time, there was an extra capsule in her hand.

"You are not afraid after I recover..." Qiancangyi didn't immediately reach out for the capsule.

"Chang Yeshuo, you dare to stay until now. Will you still be afraid of me after you recover? With your (sexual xìng) personality, as long as I don’t do things that threaten your life (qing qíng) in the future, you will definitely not tell me Do it." Jing Huashui glanced at the headless corpse at the door, "This medicine can stimulate cell self-repair. The disadvantage is that it will reduce life span. This does not have much impact on us, but there is another side effect. It will lower your physical stamina and upper limit of health, of course, all temporarily."

"Yeah." Qiancang Yi didn't mind these side effects, "In that case, why did you help them in the first place?"

"Because you are too dazzling, of course, there are other reasons~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but I don't want to tell you." Jing Huashui hesitated for a while and gave this answer.

Qian Cangyi didn't care too much, but he vaguely thought of a possible cause, but he is too weak now, thinking deeply will make the injury worse, fortunately not going into it for the time being.

In the end, Qiancangyi chose to swallow it.

He has no other choice.

"I have another request. If you promise me, I will heal your arrow wounds." Jing Huashui said.

"You said." Qiancangyi didn't talk nonsense.

"In the ghost place of **** movies, everyone who is willing to sacrifice is almost dead. I don't think you are a short-sighted person. I hope you can help her." Jing Huashui's voice was very small, as if he was afraid of being heard. same.

"As long as she is not dead, I will save her." Qian Cangyi gave his own answer.

In the corridor, the shadow puppet show was coming desperately, because he was too anxious, so he fell on the road, and the wound on his left shoulder was torn again. The distance is very close now.

Soon, it's coming, we must stop Jing Huashui!

Suddenly she heard a muffled hum from the room where Qian Cangyi was.

Hearing this sound, the speed of the shadow puppetry slowly slowed down, she walked slowly, and walked to the door step by step.

"Are you... or killed him?" The shadow play stood sideways (body shēn) at the door.

"I'm fine." At this time, the dim white light on Qiancang No. 1's right arm was gradually dissipating, while Jing Huashui passed out.

"Are you not dead?" The shadow play was very surprised.

"Well, she suddenly didn't want to do it to me, do you know why?" Qian Cangyi was still lying on the ground, he felt that his physical strength was gradually recovering, and he should be able to move (body shēn) by himself soon.

"I don't know." The shadow play shook his head and answered very simply.