Feeding humans, she's serious

Wu He: "..."

Qian Qiuxue: "..."

The eyes of the two met briefly in the air, and then they each backed away.

Gu Fanyin sighed, "This is really a wonderful fate."

"It's better not to have this kind of fate..." Wu He shrank back to the corner again, raised his hand to cover his blushed forehead, and let out a familiar cry of pain after a long absence.

A pair of cold hands landed on the red and swollen area, Wu He raised his head, just in time to meet his friend who looked worried.

Gu Jingyun sighed, looking at him as if looking at an ignorant animal, with an obvious sense of comfort.

Wu He pursed his lips, and looked outside along the gap between the trees and vines.

But the culprit didn't have the mind to pay attention to this side at this time, she held the sword up and down in the air, and every time she missed it by a step.

The sword intent was awe-inspiring, but it was in vain.

Immediately, the Human Face Tree had a flexibility that didn't match his size, no matter how fast Qian Qiuxue was, there would always be a few hard vines that would cut through it.

After going back and forth, her spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"If you don't work hard, you will die."

Ning Zhi stood aside and made sarcastic remarks, glanced at Gu Fanyin who was watching with gusto from the corner of his eye, and raised his hand faintly.

"Are you going to watch her die like this?"

"It's so ruthless, she has called you Sanskrit Fairy a few times anyway."

"I can't die," Gu Fanyin said calmly, "She still has a token in her hand."

"The only ones who can die here are the two of us from the beginning to the end."

"...The Nine Heavens Token is invalid," Wu He, who was awakened by her, took out the token and pressed it. Before the thing was warmed up, the token broke into several pieces as if it had endured some pain. .

The two outside the situation looked at each other.

Gu Jingyun took out his token, this time he didn't even make any further movements, the token was split in the air by itself.

Gu Fanyin: "Pengci?"

Wu He had a bitter look on his face: "It's really going to be over this time."

This secret realm is much more dangerous than he imagined, what's more, even the last life-saving talisman has disappeared like this.

Gu Fanyin waved his hands insincerely: "Then congratulations on winning the grand prize."

Ning Zhi made up the knife: "Now, we are not the only ones who can die."

"So what?" Gu Fanyin looked sideways at him, and glanced at the people around him, his eyes calm, "If everyone wants me to rescue them myself."

"Then I'll just raise a human kingdom in captivity."

"That's really boring."

"Zheng-"

As soon as Gu Fanyin's words fell, there was a piercing clang in the air, as if some sharp weapon collided from the air and exploded right next to their ears.

"Looking for death—" Gu Fanyin raised his head sharply, his pupils clearly reflected the shadow of a broken sword.

The shattered sword light reflected dazzling sharpness. Ning Zhi, who was standing still, raised his eyes and looked up, without moving at all.

Just a finger away, the broken sword dispersed in the air like smoke.

All that splashed on Ning Zhi's face was a drop of blood from the person in front of him.

No matter how fast Gu Fanyin reacted, the moment his skin touched the sword, he would inevitably be scratched.

This was not a malicious attack by a human being, but a broken sharp weapon, which seemed to be flying lightly, but in fact it almost pierced Ning Zhi, who was standing still.

Gu Fanyin's wrist showed a few touches of bright red, but soon, the bloody skin returned to its original state.

She didn't look up, but just stared at the dust scattered in the air, and said calmly, "Want to watch a fireworks?"

He didn't mention his name, but Ning Zhi knew clearly that she was asking about himself.

The pale and gloomy young man smiled, his eyes seemed to hang down on the vines below him, and he said casually, "I don't like small scenes."

It was dusk at this time, and there happened to be a gentle light falling from her shoulders and neck. At that moment, Ning Zhi once again saw the superior person sitting on the high platform.

Gu Fanyin raised his hand and let out a sigh of inaudible emotion: "Really, even if you want to die, you won't pick a day."

She lowered her hands loosely, and the continuously winding and splitting vines began to reflect the dark firelight from the top. The faces of the two people who were forgotten aside looked terrified. That piece of pure cold color.

"come over."

A weak whisper suddenly sounded in his ears.

Wu He turned his head, facing Qian Qiuxue who was stepping on the vine covered in blood.

Qian Qiuxue was already extremely exhausted, stepping on high places on the vines, even the bell on her head was already soaked in blood.

The weak sword cultivator was still a sword cultivator, and she didn't wait for the two of them to say anything, one in each hand, holding the collar and turning over.

Only when she finally stepped on solid ground did Qian Qiuxue let go of her, and leaned against the tree trunk next to her, panting heavily.

The tall and flexible human face tree made painful twisting sounds, no matter how sharply it resisted, it was nothing more than a pile of hard-to-burn logs when it met the undefeated original flame.

Qian Qiuxue was still holding the broken sword that had been split by the vines in her hand, she raised her head consciously at this moment, and just in time saw the two figures gradually overlapping in the firelight.

Underneath is the wriggling human face tree, but above the high crown, the expressions of the two standing side by side are flying wildly.

Qian Qiuxue carried the person down but vacated it for Gu Fanyin. She lazily controlled the original flame, and held Ning Zhi's hanging fingertips with the other hand. , An uncontrollable itching began to appear in my heart.

Gu Fanyin will always look like this... High above the ground, but with the indifference and gentleness in his bones.

Ning Zhi couldn't really see her clearly, but an indescribable desire to conquer spread from the bottom of his heart.

They are of the same kind, and of the same kind, they should lean together and eat each other's souls.

Ning Zhi drooped the tails of his eyes slightly, his retracted emotions were full of obscurity.

Confused emotions appeared in his mind, and immediately after, his eyes touched a piece of red.

Gu Fanyin clasped his waist with one hand, suddenly tiptoed, and directly pulled the distance extremely close.

The unavoidable warm breath rushed towards him, Ning Zhi opened his eyes, and just about to step back, he was held down on the back of the head and kissed directly.

The lips and teeth were entangled, and the original free breathing was constantly being deprived—Ning Zhi looked at her, completely immersed in the crimson in the pupils.

Suddenly, he heard his own laughter.

Maybe it was because the kiss came too unexpectedly, no one made a struggle, and the lips were rubbed together with silence and calmness.

They stood in the cold flame, and in that tiny moment, they briefly touched each other's souls.

Only the onlookers below looked subtle.

Wu He: "...Is this the life of the strong?"

He knelt weakly on the ground, and just as he was about to pull Gu Jingyun beside him, his other hand was attacked by a cold touch.

Wu He: ...

Wu He:! ! !
"Ahhhh-"