The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

!

The corner of Si Ruochen's mouth curled up, which was a little different from his usual warm and warm smile. There was evil in it, and the red light in his pupils flickered.

In the next second, he lifted Ji Qinglin's foot.

"broken?"

"...Well." Ji Qinglin replied with some hesitation, not sure what he wanted to do.

He rested his feet in the opponent's hand. To be honest, he was still a little uncomfortable.

He shrank back slightly.

Si Ruochen held his ankle and pressed it gently, and Ji Qinglin let out a cooperating soft cry.

Looking at him aggrievedly.

"Ugh... it hurts—"

Si Ruochen frowned slightly, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"It looks like it's really broken."

Ji Qinglin is not guilty.

Even if it was discovered that he was pretending, as long as he didn't get up, unless Si Ruochen was willing to bear his nausea and carry him, no one would be able to leave today.

"Well, my leg is broken, it hurts so much ~ Brother, can you carry me on your back?"

Disgusting will not kill you!

Si Ruochen put down his legs and stood up.

"Actually, I have a better way."

He spoke so solemnly that Ji Qinglin couldn't help but continue:

"any solution?"

There was a bang, the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

Ji Qinglin had discovered that Si Ruochen had a characteristic long ago, that he was extremely fast with his sword.

While Ji Qinglin was thinking, that cold light was approaching, like a bloodthirsty silver snake tearing through the air and biting at Ji Qinglin's leg.

Ji Qinglin was so startled that he jumped to the ground, his clothes fluttered like a butterfly, and he jumped higher than a monkey for a while.

"what are you doing!"

"Healing."

Si Ruochen put his sword back into its sheath.

The injured leg seemed to be "healed" intact, and it could already run and jump.

Can you do it without running?This scoundrel pointed at his leg and chopped it off!

As soon as he stood up, he was out of breath, frowning and curling his lips, with an immature and frivolous appearance of a young boy.

These inappropriate expressions carved out a naive and aggrieved look on his youthful face.

Mo Song couldn't stop laughing while watching from the sidelines, he looked at Si Ruochen who could make his master feel embarrassed, until he saw Ji Qinglin's eye knife, he had no choice but to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Si Ruochen's face was indifferent, and there was a hint of mischief in his eyes.

"Look, in this way, it's not much better than me carrying you? If there is any discomfort, I don't mind treating it for you again."

Under the glare of the sun, the sharp sword in Si Ruochen's hand reflected a chilling light.

The corner of Ji Qinglin's mouth twitched violently at the sight, and the smirk on his face almost couldn't hold back.

You're a villain with a malicious heart and hands, you might as well be the villain!No sense of decency as a protagonist at all!

He was cursing in his heart, but on the surface he still had to put on an obedient look, and the teeth in his mouth were almost crushed by him.

"Thank you brother, no-no-no!"

Being turned against by him, Ji Qinglin made up his mind that even if he is disgusted to death, he must first disgust him to death.

"My brother is really considerate, I like a beauty like my brother the most~"

Si Ruochen frowned slightly.

"The elder brother and the second elder brother said that as long as I like, you can find it for me. When I get out of here, I will marry you, okay?"

Liu Yihan really dotes on these three younger brothers.

"If you think about me so much, you must also like me. Isn't it wonderful that we are happy with each other?"

Every time he said a word, Si Ruochen's face darkened a little.

"To shut up."

"We hold the case together, and the harps and harps sing in harmony."

Si Ruochen: "..."

Ji Qinglin smiled shyly: "Fish and water meet each other, let's go to Wushan together..."

Si Ruochen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Until his brows were twisted into twists, Ji Qinglin finally felt at ease, and simply jumped to his side,

"If my brother marries a wife, I can marry you~"

Si Ruochen kept silent, as if he was so angry that he didn't even want to look at him, so he turned and left.

Mo Song hurried to lead the way.

"Brother~ don't be shy!"

Ji Qinglin hurriedly chased after her and stuck to her, still teasing her non-stop.

Heh, little bastard, being a teacher can't cure you anymore?

Ji Qinglin finally found a way to vent his anger, which is to constantly harass Si Ruochen.

If you make me unhappy, I will also make you feel sick all over!

"Brother, I really like you, don't reject me!"

Ji Qinglin laughed heartily.

Si Ruochen was walking ahead, he had excellent hearing.

The sound of Ji Qinglin's brisk footsteps stepping on the branches from behind scratched his eardrums, forcing him to turn his head.

But he dared not.

He didn't dare to face such a similar face and listen to his dream words.

marry him?Impossible in this life...

It just makes him feel like he's gone crazy ahead of time.

But he was even more afraid that he would not be able to help but agree.

Who can resist the heartfelt confession of a loved one?Even if it's a stand-in.

Si Ruochen suddenly understood Ji Qinglin a little bit, why was he able to transfer his love for Chu Yuan to himself with just the same similar face?

It's like being in the darkness of despair, the only ray of light suddenly breaking out is the last straw before drowning, and it is also a sober depravity and betrayal.

Si Ruochen didn't want to betray, nor could he degenerate.

He can only choose to escape.

The fallen leaves fluttered down, like a cover of green shade, all withered in an instant, dark clouds avoided the sun, and thick fog gradually rose.

The world suddenly turned upside down at this moment.

The footsteps of the three couldn't help but stop, watching this amazing scene, it was like a cycle from heaven to hell.

"Now, the test really begins."

"The only way to get out of this illusion is to kill everyone else in this forest, leaving no one behind!"

As if to verify Mo Song's words, many sharp eyes casted from all around, surrounding them.

The dense fog in the sky is like a natural barrier, covering up the human footprints and murderous intentions in this forest, like a calm lake with a dark tide underneath.

Is it a hunter?Or prey?

"In the realm of killing, anyone with the heart of a saint can only become the nourishment of this forest."

Si Ruochen looked back,

"Fortunately, neither of us."

With just one look, except for Ji Qinglin, the other two had already shown their weapons, a silver sword that was as white as snow, and a long knife with a crimson tip.

Si Ruochen hesitated for a moment, then twisted suddenly on the fractured part of his right arm, and reset it with a click. The severe pain was inevitable, but he seemed to be doing it on purpose. The strength of his hand did not seem to be setting his own bone, but breaking it.

It's like masochistic.

But it also made the impulsive heart sober.

He didn't even move his eyelids, and even slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Seeing that Mo Song's arm was throbbing with pain, this man was even more ruthless to him than he was to him just now, as if he was treating an enemy.

Only Ji Qinglin sneered in his heart: I'm so hypocritical, I hate you so much for being capable of bandaging your wounds!

After Si Ruochen spliced ​​the bones, he really didn't treat the wound, and the blood was left to flow, as if he had self-mutilated.

"Let's go."

Turning his head and gave Ji Qinglin a stingy look, "Follow carefully, hide behind Mo Song, if you lose track, I won't go back to look for you."

Ji Qinglin's anger was aroused by him again, he thought that he was already able to torment people in the mansion, but he never thought that he could be regarded as restrained to himself at that time, and now he is really tossing desperately.

Is it that disgusting to him?

Disgusting to the point of self-abuse!

Simply insane!

The dense fog in the air suddenly seemed to come to life, surging uneasily, and footsteps came and went from all directions, from far to near, from slow to fast.

Suddenly, a thrown hidden weapon tore through the calm on the surface. All the hunters attacked in an instant, swiftly, all wanting to take the hostage first, and the sound of cold soldiers fighting each other was endless.

But for a moment, the faint white mist has been stained with crimson blood.

People kept falling down, and people kept coming out of the thick fog.

Ji Qinglin seemed to stay out of the matter, and anyone who dared to get close to him would be killed by the sharp blades of Si Ruochen or Mo Song before they got close.

Ji Qinglin frowned, this is impossible.

Si Ruochen must never be allowed to go to Qianji Pavilion!

Another short-sighted person came suddenly from the right. He sensed Si Ruochen's sharp sword aura, and just as he was about to stop, Ji Qinglin slammed into his hand automatically.

At the same time, there was a huge internal force that made him unable to breathe.

The boy's voice was very calm, in stark contrast to the bloody scene.

"Take me away or die, you choose one."