Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

Si Zhuo had never felt that his speed was so fast.

Standing in front of Xi Jing, Ao Yue seemed to have expected it, and stopped just a hair away from Si Zhuo's heart.

Frowning, Si Zhuo glared at Ao Yue.

are you crazy!

You dare to kill the protagonist!

Si Zhuo turned his head and smiled at Xi Jing.

Be good, definitely don't let him kill you.

Xi Jing just stared at Si Zhuo, his eyes were foggy, half asleep and half awake.

Ao Yue raised his eyebrows, but did not take back the dagger, "Why?"

The smile on Si Zhuo's face that was rather obtrusive to Ao Yue finally disappeared.

"Don't kill him."

Ao Yue laughed, but he was annoyed in his heart.

"Do you really want to protect such a male favorite?"

I've said it a hundred times that I'm not a man's favorite anymore!

Is there something wrong with your ears or my expression is not in place!

Si Zhuo didn't bother to correct him, he just said, "I won't let him die."

Ao Yue squinted his eyes for some unknown reason, and his smile became colder.

"Now you can't protect yourself, but you still want to protect him." Ao Yue clenched the dagger in his hand, the anger and grievance in his heart distorted his expression.

Calm and calm, no wonder this violent temper is just a small boss.

Si Zhuo glanced sideways at Xi Jing, and was facing Xi Jing staring into his eyes.

The emotion in those eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of veil.

Si Zhuo laughed again, and he didn't know who he was laughing at, and said to Xi Jing, "I'm leaving."

Xi Jing, who had been indifferent before, opened his eyes slightly.

Si Zhuo had already turned his head, and was about to walk towards Ao Yue.

Xi Jing's limbs were bound, and he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Si Zhuo's clothes.

Si Zhuo's footsteps paused, but only for a moment.

"Let him go."

Xi Jing looked at Si Zhuo's back and heard him say this.

The mist in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and Xi Jing opened his eyes wide, struggling to get closer to that person.

Ao Yue looked down at him with contempt in his eyes.

"I don't need it." Xi Jing's voice was not loud, but there was light in his eyes, "One by one, it's not worth it for someone like me."

That's right.

As Mr. said...

People like me... don't deserve it.

Si Zhuo didn't answer, but turned his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I think you're worth it." He didn't turn around, but his voice pierced Xi Jing's heart, "That's enough."

Ao Yue frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

He glanced at Xi Jing who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, so weak that he couldn't even arouse interest in killing him.

Si Zhuo grabbed Ao Yue's arm, looked him in the eyes, and said, "Let's go."

"Heh." Ao Yue laughed, shook off Si Zhuo's arm, lowered his eyes, and looked down at Xi Jing, "No hurry."

The arc of his mouth was cruel, "Isn't he dealt with yet?"

Xi Jing met his gaze with an expressionless face, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Si Zhuo was caught in the middle, the corners of his mouth pursed.

After a while, he smiled again.

"Okay." Si Zhuo said so.

He turned his head and pointed at a hidden guard behind Ao Yue casually, "Give me the knife."

Ao Yue looked at Si Zhuo with a half-smile, and the mockery in his eyes was even worse.

The smile on the corner of Si Zhuo's mouth was gentle and unwavering.

He took the knife from the hidden guard, waved it casually, and there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Xi Jing raised his head to look at him, his dark eyes were a little terrified.

Si Zhuo smiled, and slowly raised the knife...

Then cut the rope that bound Xi Jing.

Ao Yue's smile stiffened.

Si Zhuo put the knife on his neck with one hand, and pulled Xi Jing up from the ground with the other.

Looking at Ao Yue, Si Zhuo tilted his head, and a bloodstain was drawn on his neck.

"Ao Yue, one last time." Si Zhuo lost his smile and looked at Ao Yue without blinking, "let him go."

Xi Jing's body was very numb due to the bondage. He supported his body and did not fall down. He turned his head to look at Si Zhuo with confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.

'What are you doing in a daze! ’ He was speechless for this unscrupulous protagonist, ‘Hurry up and run away! '

Alas, if it wasn't for his wit, he guessed that Ao Yue wouldn't let him die so easily, and it wouldn't be so long.

Si Zhuo glanced at the gloomy Ao Yue again, and rolled his eyes inwardly.

The revenge of the gods...

It depends on how you play when the enemy is dead.

"You think," Ao Yue took a step forward, but when the blood on Si Zhuo's neck was streaming down, he suddenly stopped, "You can threaten me?"

Ao Yue laughed a few times, but his eyes were cold.

Si Zhuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, kicked Xi Jing and winked, "Go!"

Xi Jing was indifferent, just stood where he was, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You saved me." For some reason, he didn't use the self-proclaimed 'solitary', "because you love me."

It should be a question, but what Xi Jing said was affirmative.

Everyone is like that.

Because of 'love', I am willing to give up my life for myself.

but…

"I don't want it." Xi Jing blinked, not just talking to someone, "I don't want you to go to your own death just for such a boring thing."

No one has ever asked Xi Jing how he feels.

Qing Yun is dead, Xiao Rao is dead, those hidden guards are dead, even Mr.

Now, even this person who keeps saying that he came here for himself has to abandon himself and die for that boring feeling, selfishness, and indifference.

"You all go to hell," Xi Jing said almost viciously, "They are all stepping stones for the lonely, and they are not worthy of being remembered by the lonely."

Obviously saying such words, Xi Jing never forgot those people.

But what to do.

This is the throne they took with their lives.

Can't give up.

Can't escape.

So, just stay in that position and accept the pilgrimage.

Xi Jing's blood ran down his arm and dripped on the ground.

Si Zhuo was choked by Xi Jing's words, he didn't know why the protagonist's illness had happened again, so he could only try his best to hold back the phrase "Mom sells criticism" and forced himself to smile.

"I won't die," he said with a smile to Xi Jing, "I'm still waiting for you to save me."

Xi Jing froze for a moment, then blinked slowly, as if he couldn't understand Si Zhuo's words.

"You must come and save me, Xi Jing." Si Zhuo repeated, "Before that, I won't die."

Xi Jing didn't answer, but just looked at Si Zhuo.

Ao Yue's words broke their gaze.

"It's ridiculous," Ao Yue clenched his fists and said in a cold tone, "You actually have time to save people."

Si Zhuo took Xi Jing back and did not respond to Ao Yue's words.

Ao Yue only felt that the scene in front of him was very dazzling.

save him?

How could this be.

You clearly abandoned me back then, but now for someone else...

"go to hell."

There was blood in Ao Yue's eyes.

Qinggong jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Si Zhuo. Si Zhuo kicked Xi Jing hard, making him escape Ao Yue's attack, and turned his head to stare at Ao Yue.

'It's almost done!Enough of your role as a little boss! The emotion in Si Zhuo's eyes was obviously not accepted by Ao Yue.

Xi Jing was still indifferent, a little dazed.

Another blow, Si Zhuo could only block it with his body, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs.

Ao Yue withdrew his hand abruptly, catching Si Zhuo's fallen body.

Si Zhuo was still holding a knife in his hand, and due to the attack just now, it had already pierced the side of his neck. Even though the wound was not deep, the blood gurgling down was still terrifying.

Ao Yue raised his hand and touched his acupuncture points, but for some reason he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

Si Zhuo's eyes remained on Xi Jing.

Xi Jing saw that person said to himself, 'Go! '

A strange feeling came from the depths of his chest, making Xi Jing's mind confused.

Xi Jing took a step back.

go?

where to go?

The man said it again.

Xi Jing backed away again, then turned around, first walked slowly, then faster and faster, and finally started to run quickly.

He didn't know where to go either.

He just walked mechanically, unable to think about anything.

Ao Yue looked at his dark guard and narrowed his eyes slightly.The dark guard understood, and quickly chased in the direction of Xi Jing.

Si Zhuo closed his eyes, barely breathing.

Ao Yue turned his head away, unable to bear to look at Si Zhuo's neck injury.

"Cough, cough cough..." Si Zhuo sat up suddenly, and pushed Ao Yue away, as if nothing happened.He stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and looked at Ao Yue with a smile, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Ao Yue (raising his head): Ant, do you want to die?snort.

Si Zhuo (hands out): I can't die even if I want to, isn't it over yet?

Xi Jing (shaking): ...

Author: Uh huh~ Today's second update~ In the next chapter, our king's domineering return~ Isn't it a temptation~ Please collect~Please leave a message~Meme~