Xuanming's lips moved and subconsciously stepped back.
Although he has great strength, he is an immortal black bird.
But, Qin Zong's face... Looks really terrible, whining
Xuanming took a breath, raised his legs and took a step back. He was about to speak against the biting cold wind on his head. The cold wind around Qin Zong suddenly disappeared.
It disappeared quickly, as if the chill penetrating the body just now was just a mysterious illusion.
Qin Zong: "let's go."
Didn't... Run away?
Xuanming's eyes stopped talking.
Qin Zong's eyes were as deep as the sea. Every step he took, the wounds on his body were aching faintly.
Xuanming followed him up and glanced at Qin Zong with an oblique eye: "I thought you would go to find Yun Kuo to fight."
After all, yunkuo's words have been regarded as contempt.
Qin Zong's long legs moved, and half of his handsome face was hidden in the shadow, "he was right."
To some extent, he was abandoned.
The man didn't know what he thought, and his cold, snowy Phoenix eyes dimmed slightly.
"Weak people have no right to choose."
His thirtieth birthday has long passed.
Not dead.
On the contrary, they live well.
It was Yantao who avoided the disaster for him.
At that time, his meridians were broken and the cold air invaded his body.
It was Yantao who saved his life.
Qin Zong's bloody hand slowly covered his chest.
Cover your chest, the beating heart.
Yantao likes him and protects him.
But she... Didn't believe him.
Never believed him.
So Yantao made all the choices for him.
Yantao took it all by herself.
Yan Tao, never asked Qin Zong.
What he thinks.
Even if Qin Zong came to find her, even if Yan Tao had no memory when he met him, he still liked it.
However, Yan Tao's overbearing and willful attitude has never changed.
Qin Zong pursed his thin lips and his face was as white as paper.
The hand covering the chest highlights the blue veins.
He is still, too weak.
Xuanming looked at the dark expression of the people on the side and was quite nervous.
"Are you okay?"
Shouldn't... Be stimulated crazy?
Qin Zong glanced at him, ignored him and went straight back to his room.
No matter what Yan Tao thinks.
Even if he was the one who was abandoned.
It doesn't matter.
He never, as long as he wants.
What is abandoned does not mean that it will always be abandoned.
Xuanming stood in place and scratched his head.
What riddles are these people playing.
Damn it!
He turned his silver eyes, raised his legs and walked to yunkuo's laboratory.
"Knock knock -"
"Please come in."
In front of the experimental table, the slender man was bending slightly to observe the changes in the reagent bottle.
Xuanming hurried over and gossip on his face: "Dayun, you... Have a grudge against Qin Zong?"
Yun Kuo's handsome and gentle face was only serious. His slender fingers pinched the reagent bottle and shook it gently.
The liquid in the bottle suddenly shook.
A moment later, the bottle body was directly broken by the shock of the liquid in the bottle.
Yun Kuo's handsome eyebrows frowned.
Failed again.
Pick up the bottle fragments scattered on the ground, and yunkuo seems to cross xuanming without seeing it, and continue with the next experiment.
I don't know how many times I have tried this medicine since he came back.
Never succeeded once.
Xuanming's eyebrows jumped twice, suddenly jumped to the ground, jumped up and rushed to yunkuo's back.
Yunkuo smelled the wind behind him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he stepped back sideways.