Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 178 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (58)

Very hot.

His blood is hot.

It could burn a hole in her heart.

Jiang Wan reached out to embrace Fu Zhan's slowly sinking body, picked him up, and wiped the scarlet red around his lips with her hand.

It's just that the red couldn't be wiped off no matter how much it was wiped off, instead it became more and more stained, even staining her Su Xue's little hands.

"Silly Wanwan, don't wipe it off." He gently tugged at her hand, and said a few words to her, but another arrow shot him in the back, spurting a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Wan hurriedly wiped the blood, while shaking her head vigorously, begging weakly, "Don't talk. I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."

With just two arrows, she could save him.

Even if there is only one breath left, she can save him!
Nobile, where is her nobile?

Jiang Wan didn't care about wiping Fu Zhan's blood anymore, she wanted to find the gold hairpin quickly, prick her heart, and exchange his life for his life.

But she forgot that the gold hairpin fell on the cloud platform and was not at hand.

If she couldn't find a sharp weapon, what would she use for her heartache?
"Fu Zhan." Jiang Wan searched around her body, and finally she smiled wryly, but smiled, and cried, "What to do, what to do! I can't find the golden hairpin, I can't find it The golden hairpin you gave me."

Fu Zhan, I can't find the gold hairpin.

Maybe, Wanwan will never find Ah Zhan again.
"I won't look for it anymore." He rubbed his blood-stained lips lightly on her forehead, "Wan Wan doesn't wear gold hairpins, even in Ah Zhan's heart she looks as beautiful as a fairy."

Fairy?
She is not a fairy.

Those immortals are self-righteous and arrogant.

They talk about cultivating the righteous way, but they never get along with good people. They despise living beings and have a pious appearance. They are not as free and easy as monsters, and as magnanimous as ghosts.

If not, why not save him now.

A Zhan who didn't save her.

Jiang Wan hugged that cold body, crying and laughing, her heart and eyes were full of exhaustion.

She raised her eyes slightly, but saw a Jinwu guard not far away raising the bow in his hand and holding the arrow in his hand.

The arrow was shot towards Fu Zhan again.

arrow!
Her brows were beaming, and when the arrow feathers tore through the sky, her legs exerted strength, and she wanted to meet her body.

She begged the Jinwu Guard to aim a little bit, and it would be best to stab her heart impartially.

The severe wind passed by.

Just as Jiang Wan moved her body, her waist was tightly bound, making her unable to move. She could only watch helplessly as the man in her arms stretched out his hand, trying to catch the arrow.

It's just that he exhausted his internal strength, even with all his strength, he couldn't hold the sharp arrow.

The long arrow had no eyes, but it penetrated deeply into the back of the pale hand, piercing through the flesh and blood.
The blood spattered Jiang Wan's face.

Eyebrows, eyes, lips.

It's hot, even hotter.

"Fu Zhan." You idiot.

She bit her lip, but said nothing.

As if he could hear what she was thinking, he stretched his lips and smiled, and tried to coax, "Ah Zhan is not stupid. Ah Zhan just can't see Wanwan hurting."

She doesn't hurt.

She is not afraid of pain anymore.

Jiang Wan stared at the smile on his lips for a while, then leaned over suddenly, hooked his neck, and put her upper lip together.

Blood filled the lips and teeth.

They just stirred blood, braved the rain, and listened to thunder.

hard to part, hard to part
Fu Zhan, if I drink your blood, will I be able to remember you forever.

Then you, remember me too.

She gently stroked his palm that was hit by the arrow, wrapped his palm and slowly curled it into a fist.

Jiang Wan parted her lips, staring at the weak man in front of her and asked.

"Fu Zhan, will you remember me?"

"meeting"

His voice was soft and soft, brushing against her ears like the wind.

But she got it.

Suddenly, Jiang Wan raised Fu Zhan's big palm that was pierced by the arrow, and hit her heart hard.
(End of this chapter)