【Quick Travel】Journey to Save the Old Gong

After Jun Wuya finished speaking, he crossed directly to the opposite side of the creek with lightness kung fu, and then penetrated into the woods.

An Xin's head started to hurt again.

Even more violent than before!

Although An Xin was in an urgent situation until now, she tried her best to control it, but she didn't intend to ease it at all. In the end, An Xin suddenly grabbed Jun Wuya's shoulder.

"Jing... King Jing, my head hurts!"

Jun Wuya was in pain, slowed down his pace, let go of his peace of mind, and asked: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you start to have a headache when I hit you? Haven't such a situation happened before?"

Although Jun Wuya couldn't say a reason, but with his keen senses, he still noticed the situation of him and An Xin.

As long as Jun Wuya touched any part of Liu Ziqing's body, Liu Ziqing would have a terrible headache, and once he let go, he would return to his original state.

"I... I don't know either." An Xin murmured.

Jun Wuya cursed in a low voice: "I don't believe in this evil yet." After speaking, he bumped into An Xin's body again in class.

Just when Jun Wuya touched An Xin's arm, An Xin began to frown again, and Jun Wuya was so frightened that he quickly put down his hand.

Jun Wuya said helplessly: "Qing'er, what is going on?"

An Xin turned her head, and then said: "Prince Jing, don't ask me, I really don't know."

King Jing?

When did he and Liu Ziqing become so estranged?

Will the two become strangers in the future?

Jun Wuya thought in his heart.

"Qing'er, what did I do wrong? Why are you so estranged from me? If Brother Wu Ya did something wrong before, Wu Ya would apologize to Qing'er, but...Qing'er, Brother Wu Ya doesn't want to see the relationship with you. One day I will become a stranger. Just like my father and my mother, do you understand?"

【Alarm, alert, danger is approaching. 】

An Xin heard the notification sound from the system, and took Jun Wuya's hand and ran forward, "Hurry up, they'll be here soon."

Jun Wuya hasn't reacted yet.An Xin had grasped her own hand.

I thought to myself: So there is still room for salvation.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth rose up presumptuously, which felt really good.

Qing'er actually pulled herself back.

Immediately there was a hint of laughter, and An Xin, who was running forward, frowned: "King Jing, can you be more serious? We are sheep now, and the dead behind are wolves. We can't take it seriously."

When Jun Wuya heard An Xin's reproach, Jun Wuya finally said seriously: "Yes, brother Wuya is wrong, Qing'er must not be angry."

An Xin gave Jun Wuya an angry look, and then kept running like this, running, the dead soldiers behind him chasing, chasing.

……

An Xin and Jun Wuya ran for an unknown amount of time and finally stopped.

Looking at the breath, Jun Wuya breathed a little and said in relief: "I never thought that Qing'er's stamina is quite strong!"

An Xin turned her head to face Jun Wuya's monstrous face, and said arrogantly: "That's it." After finishing speaking, she was about to wipe the sweat off her face.

But... what happened to my hand?

Why did you hold Jun Wuya's hand?

Wait, no, that's not the point, the point is... The point is that he doesn't even have a headache? !

Weird!

Afterwards, An Xin tried to let go of Jun Wuya's hand, but... was held firmly by Jun Wuya.

Ten fingers entangled!

An Xin looked at Jun Wuya and said indifferently: "Prince Jing, please respect yourself, and please let go."

King Jing, King Jing, King Jing again!

Jun Wuya couldn't bear An Xin's address anymore, he bent down and kissed An Xin's lips.

It seems to be warning An Xin—you call me King Jing.I will kiss you!