Heipao planned to suck Shen Qingtang dry in one go, and then go to catch Qin Yi.

Because he knew that taking out the animal bones would take an hour of weakness, and Qin Yi couldn't run far.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, Shen Qingtang took out a dark object from the storage ring and pointed it at him from a distance.

At this moment, the bright moon above happened to be caught in a cloud, and the light in the woods became dim, and the black robe couldn't see what the dark thing was.

Heipao frowned, wanting to hide, but he was reluctant to let go of Shen Qingtang—at such a time, it would be too troublesome and wasteful to cut off halfway and start smoking again.

So the black robe didn't hide.

Anyway, that thing doesn't feel like it has any aura, so if it hurts a little bit, it's better to absorb it in one go, so as not to change it afterwards.

Thinking about it, the black robe tightened its vines even more, and greedily began to absorb the aura from Shen Qingtang's body.

But he didn't expect that in the next moment, two bangs exploded one after the other!

They are all aimed at the position of his chest!

In an instant, countless vines were blown away, and the black robe let out an extremely painful howl, shrinking its body suddenly.

At this time, Shen Qingtang, who was so shocked by the recoil of the musket after five times the charge that his mouth and nose were bleeding, almost fell to the ground, but feeling that the black robe was still alive, Shen Qingtang gritted his teeth and stood up again. With trembling hands, he took out a fire bomb again.

But the black robe was already angry.

His body was distorted by the blast, but strange vines could still grow, and at this moment, he rushed towards Shen Qingtang desperately!

This time he was careless, now he must drain Shen Qingtang immediately and replenish energy!

Shen Qingtang felt the formidable coercion coming, and his eyes turned black. At this moment, he tried his best to swallow the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and desperately raised his trembling hand, intending to make up the last shot.

This time, life or death is at the mercy of fate.

Suddenly, a more powerful beast-like coercion covered the back of the black robe like a flood!

Shen Qingtang was caught off guard, and was suddenly crushed by this fierce and bloody coercion, his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground.

But he didn't let go of the hand holding the musket at all, and he kept looking forward with his eyes blurred by cold sweat.

Then, Shen Qingtang saw a golden-red figure, which seemed to be burning and glowing, with a phantom like a strange ancient creature, walking towards the twisted vines in the black robe step by step.

The black robe was still aggressive just now, but when it encountered this incomparably powerful coercion, it immediately shrank into a ball, and the twisted vines also trembled.

Then, a claw stretched out from the golden-red phantom, grabbed the black robe, and tore it!Start in the middle, little by little, and shred!tear off!

The painful roar of the black robe echoed endlessly in the forest, but there were no monks living nearby, so no one noticed the series of changes that had taken place.

Shen Qingtang panted, staring at the golden-red shadow with blurred vision.

In the end, the aura of the black robe was completely cut off, and the golden-red light gradually faded.

Shen Qingtang saw a familiar face, which was covered with burning golden red scales and scars, and a thin golden line formed in the center of a pair of narrow red pupils, like the pupils of a snake.

A heavy panting came gradually.

With all the pressure removed, the golden-red figure walked towards Shen Qingtang.

There is still a bit of bloody and cold animality in the crimson pupils.

Shen Qingtang didn't feel scared at all, instead she slowly raised her head, stretched out her arms as hard as she could, and hugged the bloody body approaching him.

He gently pressed his soft cheek to the side face covered with cold scales and scars.

Even though the sharp-edged scales rubbed tiny red marks on his delicate skin, he didn't let go.

His throat was already burned by the smell of blood, so he couldn't make a sound, so he could only use this movement to appease the restless bloodthirsty breath of the golden-red figure.

Gradually, Shen Qingtang felt the body he hugged soften, and the bloodthirsty restlessness gradually turned into calm.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes slowly, exhausted his last strength, little by little, with a posture of wholehearted trust, he leaned his head on the broad shoulders in his arms, and passed out.

·

In the jungle, the bright moon hangs high, the fresh night wind blows gently, and occasionally there are insects chirping.

The two figures just leaned against each other, quietly leaning against a huge sycamore tree, as if they were asleep or just resting.

The bright moon, which had been covered by the shadow just now, showed its figure again at this time, slowly pouring soft light into this forest, like a silent blessing.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of crimson eyes quietly opened.

Qin Yi slowly raised his head, his eyes were still a little blurred and dazed, just at this moment, a green leaf fell from the top of his head and landed on the tip of his nose.

The soft touch made Qin Yi's long eyelashes tremble slightly, then he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

This was the first time, Qin Yi felt lucky and rejoiced.

When he was killing the black robe just now, his mind was not too clear, but when he saw the twisted body of the black robe rushing towards Shen Qingtang, a burst of infinite power suddenly burst out.

Kill that black robe.

After that, he lost his strength.

and many more……

Qin Yi managed to come back to his senses at this time, and killed Heipao, what about Shen Qingtang?

Qin Yi's heart suddenly tightened, but when he turned to the side, he saw Shen Qingtang who was leaning on his shoulder, sleeping quietly.

Shen Qingtang's long eyelashes drooped quietly, but his face was extremely pale, with dried blood stains on his lips, and his long jet-black hair was messily scattered on his shoulders.

Extremely emaciated and weak.

It's just okay, although the aura on Shen Qingtang's body was weak, it was still stable enough, and there was no danger of his life for the time being.

Seeing Shen Qingtang like this, Qin Yi couldn't help but turn slightly red-eyed.

Then, Qin Yi uncontrollably reached out and hugged Shen Qingtang tightly in his arms, and pressed his forehead that was still covered with scales against Shen Qingtang's smooth and delicate forehead.

Even though he knew that Shen Qingtang was very fragile now, he still couldn't help it.

Originally, he thought that Shen Qingtang was lucky enough not to see the truth, but now he realized that Shen Qingtang is so smart, how could he really think it was ichthyosis?

In fact, Shen Qingtang already understood...

But, for him, he didn't say a word.

For the first time, Qin Yi's eye sockets were sour and moist, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Shen Qingtang still closed her eyes, quietly leaning against his arms, as if she was unconscious.

But after a while, Qin Yi's ear suddenly touched an extremely soft thing.

He was startled for a moment, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a thin green vine approaching, gently touching the side of his face.

Show a very trusting and gentle gesture.

Qin Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and touched the tender green vine.

Nianya gently wrapped Qin Yi's hand, and consciously passed it on.

Qin Yi felt it for a while, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Nian Ya lightly rubbed Qin Yi's finger, then flinched back weakly.

After listening to Shen Qingtang's words, Qin Yi was silent for a moment, first quietly placed Shen Qingtang in his arms beside a big tree to let him lean against, then he walked to the wreckage left by the torn black robe forward.

Qin Yi carefully checked and distinguished, and according to what Shen Qingtang said, he put away all the objects that represented his identity, and set the others on fire.

After doing this, Qin Yi coughed a few times in a low voice, enduring the bloody smell rising from his throat due to the use of spiritual energy, stumbled to Shen Qingtang's side, and hugged Shen Qingtang.

Hei Pao had chased them before, and chased them for about five miles. It was only after Qin Yi burned his blood that he fought back desperately and killed Hei Pao. Therefore, even though an hour had passed at this time, he still couldn't fully use his spiritual power. .

He just hugged Shen Qingtang like this, and walked five miles slowly.

Along the way, Shen Qingtang didn't open her eyes, but Xiao Ya was always there, always quietly sticking to Qin Yi's ear, accompanying him gently and quietly.

So even though Qin Yi's eyes turned dark several times, and he was about to be unable to go on, he was still able to hold on.

·

Finally, Qin Yi brought Shen Qingtang back to the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, Qin Yi stretched out his hand and dropped the restraint on the gate of the cave, then stumbled and carried Shen Qingtang into the inner room.

At this time, Qin Yi just happened to walk by the dressing table, and happened to see his own face in the blurred bronze mirror.

It was covered with scales and scars, and there were still wet blood stains, which was hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Yi suddenly understood why even at this point, Shen Qingtang was unwilling to send a message back to the Shen family and ask the Shen family to help him.

Because if the Shen family really came, he would be the first one to be killed as a scourge.

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was mixed with sadness and joy.

The sad thing is his own identity, and the happy thing is that even though Shen Qingtang has seen him like this, he can still choose him unswervingly.

You know, just now he has already made the determination to die.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingtang, who usually looked so weak, forcibly met the black robe that had already established a foundation, and dragged him back from despair.

At this moment, Xiao Ya came up again and gently pinched the tip of Qin Yi's nose.

Qin Yi came back to his senses, laughed hoarsely, and said softly: "Okay, go in first."

After entering the room, Shen Qingtang still didn't open his eyes. Qin Yi knew why, so he took out the storage ring he had just found from the black robe.

"Look, is there anything you want here?"

The slender vines slowly stretched out.

After searching in the storage ring, the vines found a few top-grade spiritual plants, quickly rolled them up, and began to absorb energy frantically.

Wood Spirit Root is good at this. Although weakness is a weakness and is directly restrained by many other Spirit Roots, its self-healing ability is extremely strong. Even if it is seriously injured, as long as it is repaired quickly enough, it will not be too difficult.

Qin Yi watched nervously from the side as the vines absorbed nutrients.

He also watched Shen Qingtang's pale complexion improve little by little.

But even so, Qin Yi knew in his heart that this kind of injury may be because the wood spirit root seems to heal quickly on the surface, but if you usually chop a tree, even if it grows back after a while, it will still remain. A gall.

It doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qingtang's slender eyelashes finally trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Yi frowned, and his first reaction was: "Don't talk, rest first."

But Shen Qingtang didn't listen to Qin Yi this time, his long eyelashes trembled for a while, but he still opened his eyes.

Qin Yi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously held Shen Qingtang's hand.

Shen Qingtang's clear eyes were full of exhaustion and weakness at the moment, but he still smiled faintly.

Then he insisted on quietly raising his head, looked at Qin Yi with some difficulty with those beautiful eyes, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Lan Ting hug me...will you?"

Qin Yi's heart changed, and he could no longer control the surging emotions in his heart. He stretched out his hand and hugged the warm white dress tightly in his arms.

Shen Qingtang had just absorbed the energy of those spiritual plants, but her body was still very soft and light, with a weak plant fragrance, and she just quietly leaned against Qin Yi's arms.

Soft as a newly bloomed epiphyllum, light as a cluster of hazy clouds.

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