The protagonist of fast wear continues to collapse

Along the way, their line gradually ascended.It was like walking to the highest point of Soul Eater Bone, standing in the ancient forest surrounded by black mist forest, looking at the copper bells beside the rain eaves of the high pavilion from afar, they were all turned bloody by the red light.The closer he got to the tall building, the uncontrollable discomfort in Rong Xian's body began, and Rong Xian felt that his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.The already white and tender cheeks turned sickly white, and the lip color that had just recovered had also lost its color and turned pale.Her thin body is as weak as if she could fall to the ground when the wind blows, like the dead leaves that Yaoyao wants to hang on the branches, unable to withstand any external force.If it wasn't for Ji Luo supporting him, Rong Xian was afraid that the frame of the Holy Son, which he no longer cared about, would slip directly to the ground.

"Master Jingyun, let the Holy Son go back, I'm afraid the Holy Son will get sick again this time." Ji Luo knew that after going there, Rong Xian would naturally feel uncomfortable when he came back.He had been with the Holy Son for many years, knowing that it was not a good place, and looked at that pale face.The worry in his eyes is not adulterated, it can be seen that he really loves Rong Xian.

After Ji Luo's words, Jing Yun put his eyes on Rong Xian, as if asking for his opinion.If he showed any reluctance, he would be taken away.

In order to prevent them from getting too nervous, Rong Xian raised his hand and waved it softly and weakly. "Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't make Kuhe wait too long!" For some reason, Qiuyin, the original body, would have such repulsion to that place, now that he's here.He should try to find out what dark secrets are hidden there.

"You are tired of Jingyun's trouble." After signaling Ji Luo to let go of his arm, Rong Xian walked in front of Jingyun's relatively tall figure.After bending the corners of his mouth and smiling inexplicably, he opened his arms to Jingyun.

What Rong Xian expressed was obvious, since he couldn't walk there properly.Then Jingyun needs to carry himself up, although he is a little embarrassed, doesn't everyone have to sacrifice a little bit for the mission?

Jing Yun looked at Rong Xian standing in front of him, his pupils hidden behind the iron mask shrank slightly, and hesitated for a moment.Doing a good job of psychological training, he bent his arms to support Rong Xian's legs and waist, and firmly hugged Rong Xian sideways in his arms. Take a breather.

"Jingyun, are you nervous? It's not like you haven't hugged me like this before." Rong Xian leaned against Jingyun's chest, listening to the powerful and rapid heartbeat in his ears.As if he had discovered something interesting, he looked up at Jingyun's sharp jawline.As if he wasn't the one who suffered just now, he took the time to make fun of this cold God of War.

In his hands, Jing Yun's hair falling on his chest was still hooked, twirling around between his slender fingers.The touch of the hair wrapped around Rongxian's fingertips was clearly conveyed in Lai Jingyun's mind.Jing Yun couldn't tell what it felt like, but he knew that the speed of his heartbeat was beyond his control.

"No, sir, you are worrying too much." Even so, it fell into Rong Xian's eyes.The adam's apple rolled a few times because of nervousness, letting Rong Xian know that he is not as nervous as he said.

Rong Xian didn't expose Jing Yun, but he flirted with Jing Yun more wantonly.After playing with the hair between Rong Xian's fingers and being ruthlessly discarded, the hand that couldn't be honest.Then he turned his target to Jingyun's Adam's apple.Like the protagonist in other books, Rong Xian lightly touched Jing Yun's Adam's apple with his fingers.Who would have expected that Jingyun would be so sensitive to this light touch by himself.Jing Yun's whole body tensed up, even the muscles of the arm holding him became tense and hardened.

Worried that Rong Xian's nonsense would make him accidentally lose his temper.Jing Yun sternly stopped Rong Xian: "Holy Son, don't mess around anymore." After speaking, he was worried that Rong Xian would be unhappy, Jing Yun glanced at Rong Xian from the corner of his eye, and saw that Rong Xian's expression didn't change much Finally, Jingyun quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Jing Yun was still a little worried that Rong Xian would be unhappy because of his attitude, but when he saw the other party's reaction, he didn't care much.I can't explain why I feel a little bit disappointed!

It seemed a very long and high road, but when the two of them were in a state of mind, they reached the highest point of the road in a few breaths.It also allowed Rong Xian to see this high platform made of black wood from a closer distance, and the plaque with black and red letters hanging on the high place made Rong Xian feel more clearly uncomfortable.

The Blood Forging Platform doesn't look like a good name at first glance.I don't know if there is anything strange in this place, so gloomy, I have come to the door, and I am starting to regret it.The rhetoric about finding the truth has long been thrown out of the blue by Rong Xian.

"Jingyun, why don't we go back to Qiutai."

"Yin Ying, come here." After all, there is no escape, and Rong Xian has not yet received Jing Yun's answer.The croon of the withered crane, like a devil, fell into Rong Xian's ears.Because he was afraid of Ku He, Rong Xian held onto Jing Yun's skirt tightly, never turning his head to look at Ku He.

In fact, he doesn't need to look at it, Rong Xian knows it too.Ku He's complexion isn't much better now, and he doesn't dare to look back when he thinks about it.

Ku He, who had long been waiting impatiently, did not wait for Rong Xian to come by himself.He walked directly in front of Jingyun, and the majesty on his face made one dare not ignore it.If Ji Luo would have knelt on the ground in fright, it's a pity that it was Jing Yun who faced him.

"Give the Holy Son to me, and you can get out." Rong Xian's attitude of being so close to Jing Yun has already put Ku He in no good mood.Now it is Ku He's highest endurance not to whip Jingyun for a meal.

Jing Yun, who obeyed Rong Xian, looked directly into Ku He's gaze without fear.Without Rong Xian's permission, Jing Yun would never give Rong Xian to Ku He because he was afraid of Ku He.

"Jingyun, back off. Remember to come and find me later." Unable to stand the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, Rong Xian, who had been silent all this time, had to speak out to break the silent battle.

"You don't need him, this seat Yinyin will personally send you back to Luoqiu Terrace."

After Rong Xian expressed his attitude, Jing Yun had no reason to refuse to hand Rong Xian over to Ku He.Swallowing the pain in his heart, Jing Yun couldn't refuse, and had to follow Ku He to take Rong Xian away in his arms.The beauty got the Kuhe she wanted, and she didn't even have the chance to say a few more words to Rong Xian and Jing Yun.He walked into the Blood Casting Platform with big strides without looking back, the sound of the heavy wooden door closing was as bitter as knocking on Jing Yun's heart.

There was never a moment when Jingyun felt that he hated his humble identity even more than he did now, and he didn't even have a trace of resistance in front of Kuhe. How could he, who is so humble, have the guts to covet Rong Xian who is the Son of God.