This is unreasonable.

Jing Yue has not been trained by the holy family. How can she know how to control animals?

Yunjing frowned hard. Seeing that the people in Yuntian had gone, he was silent for a while and chose to leave.

Jing Yue, who was hiding in the cave, listened to the footsteps of the people on the cave leaving one after another. The breath she held tightly in her heart finally relaxed slowly, and her choking energy relaxed. Jing Yue felt the discomfort coming from her body.

"Damned poison clan." Jing Yue looked at her shoulder. The strength of the scratch was not deep, but the dart was poisonous!

Jing Yue holds her chest and gasps a little, thinking that Shangguan Linglan is still waiting to find her. Otherwise, Shangguan Linglan will be in danger. Jing Yue gnashes her teeth and climbs on Yinfeng's back, touches Yinfeng's head and says, "it's up to you. Take me to find Yinjian."

"Ouch ~ ~" Yinfeng rubbed Jingyue's face, leaped out of the cave, steadily fell on the raised rock, and then jumped up the cliff. Finally, she jumped up the cliff and quickly swept towards the forest.

Jingyue's brain is getting more and more dull. The stagnant pressure of her chest suppresses her teeth. Waves of pain come. Jingyue's eyes are a little blurred. She is holding on to Yinfeng's body with her last consciousness.

Strong vertigo came, Jingyue almost released her hand several times. Jingyue almost bit her tongue and forced herself to keep awake. Just as Yinfeng was running, she suddenly stopped the car and made a sharp turn. Jingyue was thrown out without holding her hand firmly.

"Hiss..." Jing Yue rolled several times on the ground, then stopped. Her brain was in chaos. Everything she saw in her eyes was spinning. Her chest was more and more depressed. The pain came. In Jing Yue's trance, she seemed to hear the cry of silver wind.

Jing Yue struggles to wake up, but she is even more confused. In a trance, it seems that a big hand holds her head. Jing Yue opens her eyes and sees a very familiar face. Her three-dimensional facial features are vaguely calling her name.

Jing Yue's heart suddenly contracted, looking at the familiar face and listening to the familiar voice.

Number nine

Is that you?

You're still alive

Jing Yue's consciousness is slowly loosening, and her eyes are finally closed. Jing Yue, who has fallen into a deep sleep, doesn't feel uneasy. She seems to have given all her trust to the person she saw before she fell asleep, who has paid her life for her.

Qin Bai looked at the woman who was sleeping in her arms. What did she just call him?

Number nine?

What do you mean?

Qin Bai frowned slowly, looked at the wolf who was in a coma, beat the white powder in his hand indifferently, bent down to hold Jing Yue who was in a coma, and walked towards the forest with steady steps.

The woman in his arms has almost no weight, so Qin Bai looks down at Jing Yue curiously.

The original woman is such a weight, petite body is almost half of him.

That's interesting.

Jing Yue fell into a severe coma. In her dream, she dreamed for the first time the person she had never dreamt of in 20 years, the one she didn't dare to think about, the one she didn't dare to touch, the one who was firm and gentle, the one who changed her life for life.

"Number nine, I'll cover you. You go back!"

"Get out of the way."

In the first World War, she was so well protected for the first time. There was no distinction between men and women in the training camp. There was only competition and life and death. That was the taste of her first attempt to be protected.

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