Fu Yue was taken aback.
She didn't expect that someone would come to rescue her, it would still be in such a place where birds don't shit.
There was a pleasant scent on the boy, it was cold, and there was a sense of familiarity, but Fu Yue couldn't remember where he had smelled it.
Fu Yue looked at the young man in front of him, frowned slightly, and a bit of doubt crossed his face.
She was pretty sure that there was no impression of this person in her memory.
do not know.
Why did this person break into the water prison of the Demon Cult to save her?
One question after another appeared in Fu Yue's mind.
Although my heart is puzzled.
But Fu Yue still said thank you first, after all, this person did save her.
"Thank you, Shaoxia, for your help."
The red-clothed boy raised one eyebrow, and a pleasant voice sounded.
"Girls don't have to say thanks."
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion.
Fu Yue felt that a pink bubble was about to emerge between them.
The water monster on the other side was stabbed. This young man's skill was really excellent. It broke one of the water monster's heads with a single stab. It was so painful that it went crazy in an instant, and tried to attack them with teeth and claws.
The young man in red has excellent skills, even if he holds Fu Yue in his arms, it will not affect him. There is a flash of his foot, but the moment of effort has left this dark water prison.
He simply kicked on a mechanism in front of the door, and then a stone door fell from above and hit the ground, shutting the monster under the water cell.
To a safe place.
Fu Yue struggled away from the embrace of the boy in red, "Thank you, Young Xia, for your help. It's safe now, Young Xia let me down."
She is not used to being close to others.
The other party hooked his lips, but he also let go of his hand gentlely, and put Fu Yue down, but his hand was still vainly wrapped around her waist, as if he was worried that Fu Yue could not stand firmly.
Now the situation is a little safer.
Fu Yue's tense nerves also relaxed. With this relaxation, a sense of decompression followed. She couldn't help bending down, and a mouthful of blood came out.
A worried look flashed across the red boy's face.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Fuyue, but he didn't expect Fuyue to avoid him.
The girl's eyes flashed with vigilance, her face was extremely pale, her slender fingers covered her chest, "I don't know who is Young Xia? I don't know Young Xia before. Why do you want to help me?"
The other party smiled slightly, and the young star-like eyes flashed, which was a bit unnatural, but it immediately returned to normal.
"My name is Ji Qinglin."
Hearing this name, Fu Yue was slightly taken aback.
She may not know who Ji Qinglin is, but in Gu Youning's memory, this one's name is like a thunder.
The brilliant red swordman.
Reckless and frivolous, unrestrained arena.
This Shao Xia Ji, who became famous as a young man, and his martial arts is extremely high. He was obviously only a young man, but he easily won the championship in the martial arts hegemony. But strangely, the young man gave up his position as the leader of the martial arts and threw it away A reputation, walk the rivers and lakes chicly.
There have never been many legends about Ji Qinglin in the arena.
Rumor has it that although this man has a weird temper, he has excellent temperament and has never used his martial arts to bully others.
Three views are righteous and a strong sense of justice.
In the modern era, they are the five good young people who deeply practice the core values of socialism.
Now, just looking at the appearance of this Ji Qinglin, it turned out to be more like a little son pampered by a nobleman, with clean and clear eyes.