Spirit trace seems to want to hand, Chu Zheng a hold on him: "do you want to save her?"
Spirit trace eyebrow micro Cu: "girl..."
Spirit trace words have not finished, consciousness is a sink, the whole person falls down, Chu Zheng reaches out to hold him.
"What are you doing?" she said
Chu Zheng picked up the people and quickly flashed into the night before Jiuqu started.
"Master!"
Jiuqu roared and followed.
An inch of "Ao" sound, also followed the chase out, leaving a group of people muddled.
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the speed of Chu Zheng is very fast, and she soon loses nine pieces and one inch.
She shuttles through the jungle for a while, finds a clean place, and carefully puts down the spirit trace.
The night in the canyon was long and cold.
The fog hung silently over the canyon.
The spirit trace felt that he had a dream in which he stood on the temple of light.
The solemn and holy temple of light suddenly began to be bloodstained.
The blood kept gathering at his feet.
Just as the blood was about to climb on him, the spirit suddenly woke up.
He gasped slightly.
However, I soon realized that it was wrong, and I was leaning on others' arms at this time
Memories before I fainted.
The man he leans on is warm and comfortable.
It was a feeling that the spirit had never felt before. All the limbs and even the soul seemed to have been pressed.
He couldn't help but relax.
I want to stay a little longer.
However, the spirit wake up quickly.
LINGJI suddenly gets up and looks at the place he was leaning on just now, and he feels the breath of Chu Zheng.
"Why did you knock me out?" The spirit trace said, "what about those people?"
"I don't want you to save them." Chu Zheng's voice is a little low. It seems to have just woken up. It's stuffy across the thick fog.
Isn't the good guy card blackened?
Why do you still have the idea of saving people?
This is not the idea of a qualified blackened good card.
Spirit trace frowned: "why?"
"You didn't see..." At the beginning of the Zheng, don't care about the way: "tell you also don't believe."
Spirit trace hands folded in front of the body: "girl, don't you say you want to be a good man?"
"Well." Chu Zheng looked at him carelessly: "be your good man."
“……”
The spirit trace looks slightly stunned.
After a while, he opened his lips: "you just look at them like that They may die. "
"Are you so kind?"
Chu Zheng's words, like a thorn, suddenly pierced into the heart of the soul trace.
He pinched his fingertips slightly: "I am the master of the temple of light, and I should take care of them."
"But I will not." Chu Zheng overbearing way: "I do not allow you to save them, how?"
It's safer to close the card.
"You..."
LINGJI is too lazy to talk with Chu Zheng and leaves with his sleeve.
There is no one inch to lead the way, and it is not familiar with the environment. The spirit trace goes a little slowly, and sometimes it is scraped by the dead branches nearby.
"Where are you going?"
The sound of Chu Zheng is heard from behind.
"Go back." There was no sign of anger, but it was much colder than before.
"No
Chu Zheng goes around to the front, and the spirit trace stops abruptly, but it is still very close to Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng can hold him in his arms.
The spirit trace takes a step back automatically.
"Girl, why don't you allow me to save them?"
"She did it to me first." Chu Zheng said: "if I'm not strong, I will die."
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
She doesn't want it.
Spirit trace eyebrow heart light frown, seems to be weighing the words of Chu Zheng, is true or false.
"Are you hungry?" Chu Zheng held his wrist: "I'll find you something to eat."
Her voice is very low, is still quiet, but let people hear a little light coax flavor.
You can't be vicious.
What if he thinks I'm a bad guy.
Suddenly, the spirit doesn't know how to refuse.
The refusal had reached his lips, but he couldn't say it. His voice seemed to be choked.
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after the spirit trace finished eating, Chu Zheng sat down, took his hand, and wiped his hand with a wet pad.
"Girl, men and women are not married." The trace tries to pull back the hand.
Chu Zheng pressed his hand: "hold all of them." What's wrong with holding hands!?
The big man is fidgety.
What does it look like!
The four words that are not light or heavy hit the soul trace's ear, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing friction ripples.Spirit trace may be thought of before, that always let people feel holy on the handsome face, show a little scarlet.
Sexy thin lips gently pursed, only revealed a line, slender cilia feather light tremor, such as frightened butterfly.
The spirit trace can't see Chu Zheng's action, but can feel her carefully wiping every finger of him.
From time to time, her fingertips rubbed against the palm of her hand, with a slight itching, and her back was numb.
His face is more scarlet, which makes his face more delicate like white porcelain.
"Girl..."
"My name is Chu Zheng."
The spirit trace is slightly Leng.
After a long time, he did not ask her name.
"Chu Zheng girl." Spirit trace changed his mouth: "the devil butterfly can't let go, I have to go back."
He didn't mention saving people any more. He only said Magic Butterfly.
"Well."
At the beginning of the Zheng, the voice was coldly answered.
It's not clear what she means.
He could have done it, but he didn't.
I don't know why.
He just doesn't want to I don't want to do it to her.
Chu Zheng returns with his spiritual trace.
Without an inch to lead the way, it takes a long time to walk and stop, although it can avoid obstacles.
The hand of the spirit trace hanging on the side of the body was suddenly pulled.
"Chu Zheng girl?"
"I'll take you and walk fast." The sound of Chu Zheng is ringing in my ears.
Spirit trace:.... "
The spirit trace ponders for a moment, but he doesn't shake off the zither.
Chu Zheng goes in front, and the spirit trace follows behind.
The world in front of him is a colorful element world constructed by elements.
Elements of the world, the most common is the wind, fire, water, earth and thunder, these colors are bright and gorgeous.
Dark elements are not many, they are always hidden in the corner, inadvertently a little.
At this point, however, he seemed to have only the dark element.
The spirit trace is absent, and the foot is trampled on.
The body loses balance, the waist suddenly tightens, and then the whole person falls forward.
"Be careful." Chu Zheng hugs him: "otherwise I hold you?"
Knock and bump, and then rely on me!
The spirit trace sticks to Chu Zheng's body and shakes his head nervously: "no, I can."
"Oh."
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on the way, you can find their Jiuqu and Yicun.
"Bark, bark, bark!"
The sound of an inch is so loud that it can be heard from a distance.
"Master, are you all right?" Jiuqu's eyes were red, and he was anxious and angry: "this woman..."
Jiuqu's eyes fell on their hands.
There was a pause.
The sight turns on Chu Zheng and spirit trace.
The master let her lead?
Didn't the host hate to be touched by others?
Jiuqu has served close to his body for so many years, but he can't touch his clothes at most
"Nothing." Spirit trace did not seem to notice that he and Chu Zheng's posture were too ambiguous, but said in a soft voice: "go back and have a look first."
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