Xing Luo raised his head and looked at Qin Jianguo and Hua Fengjun with a stubborn face. His throat was almost hoarse. The bloodthirsty scarlet color had filled Xing Luo's eyes, jet-black hair, and
It turned into bright silver.
It makes people look and feel particularly evil.
"Who are you……"
Qin Jianguo also felt the evil aura emanating from Xing Luo's body. Looking at the scarlet eyes and the bright silver threads, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Moreover, he felt that the person in front of him looked particularly familiar.
"His name is Xing Luo." Lin Qingren looked at Xing Luo with stubborn eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Xingluo!"
Hearing this, Qin Jianguo and Hua Fengjun were suddenly startled. They looked at each other, and both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes. No wonder, it turned out to be him. No wonder he had scarlet pupils, and that
Brilliant silver hair.
Zhang Xiyu was also shocked by Xing Luo in this state. When she saw the self-deprecating and self-blaming look in Xing Luo's eyes, her heart ached like a knife, and she quickly said: "Grandpa Qin, I don't need you.
The bodyguards assigned to me, I already have bodyguards, I don’t need them.”
"Miss, that's it." Before Qin Jianguo could say anything, Xing Luo waved his hand and said, "Since I was sensible, this world has been about the jungle of the jungle, and since I debuted, only this time, I failed...
…”
I failed...
These four words were like four sharp knives piercing into Zhang Xiyu's heart, making it hard for her to breathe and tears falling from her eyes. As she got to know the man in front of her, he would never admit failure. He would continue to work hard and keep trying.
He surpasses himself only because of his unwillingness to admit defeat.
"No, what you don't have is me. I went shopping on my own and didn't drag you along, so they succeeded in kidnapping me. It has nothing to do with you." Zhang Xiyu cried and shook her head, trying to persuade her.
"Needless to say, young lady, you are the princess of a wealthy world, but I am just an orphan without a father or mother. Since I was a child, I have grown up in the smoke of war. I have been killing people and stepping on corpses, and you
But you are carefree, and there are so many elders who care about you and love you. The two of us are obviously people from two worlds. You have your life, and I have mine."
Xing Luo smiled bitterly and said: "This time, I came to Huaxia to study under the order of the old man, my master. First, I have retired, and second, I am tired because of someone's departure. This time, it is
My last mission, tomorrow, I will leave China and return to my own place."
"I will pay you back your wages and so on. After all...it was my own mission that failed."
Zhang Xiyu listened to Xing Luo's self-deprecating words, and Qingli's eyes were already swollen from crying. She wanted to tell him, you have parents, you have the care of your elders, we are people of the same world, and you are not an orphan.
But she couldn't. If she said it like this, she would lose even his last trace of dignity.
When Ye Binglan heard that Xing Luo was leaving China, she was stunned. What happened to me? Shouldn't I be happy that he left China? At least I no longer have to worry about this person who plays tricks every day.
guy.
After taking a look at Ye Binglan, Zhang Xiyu and Lin Qingren, Xing Luo finally laughed at himself, raised his feet, and walked out slowly from the door...
"Don't go!"
When Zhang Xiyu saw Xing Luo lift up her steps and walk outside, her heart ached like a knife. With tears in her eyes, she rushed forward quickly, pressed tightly against Xing Luo's back, and hugged Xing Luo deeply with both hands.
Luo's waist begged: "I don't want you to go, I just want you to be my bodyguard. I don't want anyone else, I just want you, because only you can give me a sense of security."
When he heard the last sentence, Xing Luo froze as if struck by lightning. Only you can give me a sense of security. He seemed to have heard this sentence said to him by a girl before, but he couldn't think of it.
Get up who.
Suddenly, a burst of severe pain passed into Xing Luo's brain. Xing Luo quickly hugged his head and let out a pitiful cry, falling into a state of madness.
"No, it's the evil spirit. The young prince has not fully grasped the power of the scarlet pupils, and he will be backlashed by the evil spirit." Upon seeing this, Hua Fengjun immediately screamed, his figure flashed, and he appeared next to Xing Luo in an instant.
The hand formed into a palm shape and struck the back of Xing Luo's neck. Xing Luo immediately fainted.
At the same time that Xing Luo fainted, Hua Fengjun quickly clicked on several acupuncture points on Xing Luo's body, stimulating the internal force in his body to dissipate the evil spirit in Xing Luo's body.
"No, the little prince's evil spirit is too strong. Even I don't dare to force it away directly. If I use strong force, the little prince's meridians will be damaged." Constantly stimulating internal force to stabilize the evil spirit in Xingluo's body, Hua Feng
Jun gritted his teeth and said.
"Then... what should I do? Uncle Hua, please save him. I don't want to lose him anymore. I beg you to save him." Hearing this, Zhang Xiyu suddenly panicked and looked at the unconscious man lying on the ground.
Xing Luo said incoherently.
"By the way, Bahuang Hunyuan Jue, Xiyu, did the little prince teach you the Bahuang Hunyuan Jue when you were a child? You use the Bahuang Hunyuan Jue he taught you to draw the evil energy in his body deep into his Dantian.
Then he will be fine." Hua Fengjun had a flash of inspiration, looked at Zhang Xiyu, and said.
"Oh, oh, okay." Hearing that Xing Luo was saved, Zhang Xiyu wiped away the tears on his face, stretched out his delicate hand and placed it on Xing Luo's chest, running his internal energy according to the meridians of the Eight Desolations Hunyuan Jue, a trace of
The gentle vitality was transmitted from Zhang Xiyu's palm into Xing Luo's body, and slowly enveloped the dark evil aura.
After several efforts, Zhang Xiyu's face and body were soaked with sweat, but seeing Xing Luo's frown showing signs of loosening, this gave Zhang Xiyu the motivation to continue fighting.
After pulling all the evil spirits in Xing Luo's body deep into the Dantian, Zhang Xiyu was obviously a little out of strength. She was not even an acquired warrior, and her internal strength was not strong enough. She was able to pull the evil spirits away, relying on her own perseverance and her influence on Xing Luo.
love.
Looking at Xing Luo who was gradually falling asleep, a smile appeared on Zhang Xiyu's pale and pretty face, and then he slowly lay down on Xing Luo's chest.
"Alas, these two miserable children don't know when the little prince will reach the Dan Realm." Hua Fengjun picked up Xing Luo and Zhang Xiyu, with a look of distress on his face, shaking his head and murmuring.
"Wait, we are all looking for a solution to the little prince's physical problem. I believe it won't be long." Qin Jianguo also shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.