Chapter 830: Just called him?

This is not reasonable.
Jingyue has never been trained by the saints. How do you know the beastly ability?
Yunjing狠狠 frowned, and the people who saw Yuntian left, and a little silence was also chosen to evacuate.
Jing Yue, who was hiding in the cave, listened to the footsteps of the people who left behind. The breath that was tightly held in his heart finally slowly relaxed, and the sigh of relief was relaxed. Jing Yue I felt the discomfort in my body.
"Damn poisonous sect." Jing Yue looked at his shoulder and looked at his shoulder. The strength of this scratch is not deep, but the dart is poisonous!
Jingyue pressed his chest slightly and gasped for a moment. He thought that Shangguanyu still waited for him to look for her. Otherwise, the official residence would be dangerous. Jingyue gritted his foot on the back of the silver wind and touched the silver wind. The head said: "I am relying on you, take me to find the silver arrow."
"嗷呜~~!" The silver wind smashed the face of Jing Yueyue, stepped out of the cave, and steadily landed on the raised rock, hopping up the cliff and jumping forward. On the cliff, swiftly swept away in the forest.
Jingyue's brain is getting more and more faint, and the stagnation of the chest suppresses Jingyue's death, and a wave of pain is coming. Jingyue's eyes are already blurred, and the final consciousness is grasping. The body of the silver wind does not let go.
Strong vertigo came, Jing Yue several times almost loosened his hand, Jing Yue almost bite his tongue, forced to keep himself awake, just when the silver wind ran away, suddenly stopped the car, anxious Turning, Jing Yue’s hand was not taken seriously and was directly taken out.
"Hey..." Jingyue rolled on the ground for several laps, and this stopped, the brain was chaotic, everything seen in the eyes was spinning around, the chest was getting more and more depressed, and the pain came from in Jingyue. Between, it seems to hear the sound of the silver wind.
Jingyue’s struggling woke up, but it was even more faint. There seemed to be a big hand holding his head between them. Jing Yue’s eyes widened and he saw a familiar face between him. The three-dimensional five senses are calling her name in the vague.
The heart of Jingyue suddenly tightened, looking at the familiar face and listening to the familiar voice.
No. 9...
is it you?
you are still alive……
Jing Yue’s consciousness was slowly loose, his eyes finally closed, and Jing Yue, who was caught in a deep sleep, did not feel uneasy. She seemed to give all the trust to the person she saw before she fell asleep, and that paid for her. The person of life.
Qin Bai looked deep into the woman who was sleeping in her arms. What did she just call him?
Number nine?
What do you mean?
Qin Bai brow slowly wrinkled, and looked at the gray wolf on the side. He indifferently opened the white powder in his hand, bent over and stunned the Jingyue in the past, and took a steady pace. Walk in the middle of the forest.
The woman in her arms had almost no weight, and Qin Bai looked at Jing Yue with some curiosity.
The original woman is such a weight, the petite body is almost half of him.
It's really fun.
Jingyue was caught in a severe coma. In her dream, she first dreamed of someone she had never dreamt of in the past 20 years. She didn’t dare to think about it, the person who dared not touch, the gentle and gentle person. The one who changed his life.
"On the 9th, I cover you, you are going back!"
"Step aside."
In the first battle, she was so protected for the first time. There was no distinction between men and women in the training camp. Some were only competition and life and death. That was the first time she tried to be protected.