Chapter 43: regret

At the moment when Gui Xiu stood up, a deafening roar came from the sky: "Niezha!"
A strong wind swept. Sect Master Qinglan's sword came, descended from the sky, transformed into a spirit sword in his hand, and slashed towards Gui Xiu violently.
After Sect Master Qinglan heard the disciples' report, he found that the problem was serious, and before they sent the signal flare, he rushed down the mountain.
Sect Master Qing Lan is so powerful, even if this ghost repair is very strong, it is difficult to take advantage of it. His only precious daughter is seriously injured, and Sect Master Qing Lan's eyes are severely split.
"How dare I hurt my daughter, take my life!"
The disciples who were wounded around became one with the ghost masters around, because the Sect Master came, and the other disciples also followed.
The battle is no longer so passive.
"Senior Sister! Senior Sister! How are you?! Oh my God?! Why are you hurt so badly? What should I do?!"
The air is full of blood in the heart.
Lu Feng helped the cool sound on the ground, his eyes flushed for a moment.
Liang Yin covered the bleeding hole in his chest, staggering towards Qingluo step by step, his complexion as frosty.
Because of the pain in her chest, she held her palms on her chest, her fingers turned into claws, and scarlet blood was constantly overflowing from the gaps between her fingers.
"Master sister, where are you going? You should be treated now! Can't move!" Lu Feng supported the cool tone, his face overflowing with anxiety.
Qing Luo had just rescued Bai He and sat on the ground.
He stared blankly, and the beautiful woman not far away was like a wounded remnant butterfly, covered in blood, walking towards him staggeringly.
The woman's eyes were too sad and too disappointed, and for a while, he had an illusion that he didn't dare to look at him.
It was as if I had done a very thorough thing wrong, my whole heart was filled with inexplicable guilt.
"Why save her? Not me?" Liang Yin stopped in front of Qing Luo, and when he spoke, scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"I..." Qing Luo's face was pale and opened his mouth, before spitting out for a long time:
"Little sister, she is too weak..." I thought my sister could protect herself...
Hearing this, Liang Yin actually laughed out loud, smiled, and then shed tears, gritted her teeth and said: "She is a golden branch in your heart, and I am a son of a bitch?!"
Liang Yin suddenly turned his head. At this moment, her mood fell to the bottom, and after staggering a few steps, she fainted and was caught by Lu Feng.
Sitting on the ground, Qing Luo clenched his palms tightly and looked at the fallen girl in the distance. The nails in his hands broke the palms, and blood shed.
For some reason, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.
An inexplicable sense of anxiety and tension surrounds him tightly.
He originally wanted to save her, but thinking about the blow, she could hide away, so he saved the little junior sister next to him...
He was thinking of Junior Sister, if he died suddenly. She will take a responsibility.
But I didn't expect... She didn't hide, she was hurt so badly!
Qing Luo recalled Liang Yin's disappointed look, and the unbelievable look in his body that was penetrated by ghost repair, and his heart hurt more and more, like a knife twisted.
He was just about to get up to see how Liang Yin was going, but his sleeve was pulled tightly by the white lotus beside him: "Brother, my leg hurts! I bleed..."
Bai He's eyes were pitifully red, and tears continued to roll down like raindrops, which looked pitiful to me. Anyone who sees it can't help but hug it in his arms and take good care of it.
But Qing Luo said with a cold face: "Sister is hurt more than you. What is this injury?"
Bai He was stunned when she heard the words, she didn't expect Qing Luo to reply like this.
It was completely different from what she had expected. She originally thought that she was injured like this.
Qing Luo would definitely hug her up with great compassion and take her back to Qing Lan Sect. She even thought out the shy words.
But I didn't expect it. Qing Luo actually answered like this.
Bai He was stunned in place. Looking at the figure, the young man in white clothes was also getting farther and farther, and tightly grasped the withered grass on the surrounding ground.
why? Why do everyone have to revolve around the master sister, what's so good? !
Isn't it just a bit better than her?
Isn't it just a little higher than her talent? !
However, a man like Grand Sister is half as gentle as her, and she can't even match her toenails!
Why is everyone around her, Brother Lu Feng, and Brother Qingluo too!
...
A big battle ended when the ghost was seriously injured and escaped.
When Liang Yin woke up from a coma, it was already three days later.
Today's weather is not very hot, but a downpour, and even the air is cool.
In the huge room, Liang Yin sat up from the bed, holding his aching head. Pour a bowl of tea on the table.
"Oh! Look at your poor, unlucky appearance. It really is the unlucky reincarnation! To save the big boss like that, the big boss actually saved other women, tusk tusk!"
The male jumped out of the space system and shook the little tail on his butt.
When he found that Liang Yin was drinking tea on his own without any expression on his face. The chubby cat face of the male wrinkled into a ball:
"You said that for so many days, the evil thoughts of the big boss hasn't changed a bit? Isn't the big boss in love with the white lotus called the white lotus? If this is the case, we will really fail this time. Up!"
Before the male god's words fell, Liang Yin's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened. She raised the tea cup in her hand and took a sip.
The green tea with a faint bitter fragrance filled the whole mouth and slipped into the throat. She let out a rough breath, glanced at the male and said:
"Can't you say something nice?"
"Ah~ also, according to the way humans get along. At this time, you should be emotionally hurt. Lord shouldn't sprinkle salt on your wound at this time. It's the fault of the Lord. The Lord mourns for you for a second !"
The male said, closing the cat's eyes.
Cool tone:...
Liang Yin didn't answer, and reached out to put the cake on the table, took a piece of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Her cheeks are bulging, and she looks delicious.
The male saw the fleshy little face, and he twisted it into a ball: "Master said, why are you still in the mood to eat?"
Liang Yin swallowed the snack in his mouth, and squinted at the male said:
"I don't eat anything, so what do you say I want to do? I cry and hang myself, or force the boss?"
When the male heard this, his expression was suddenly happy: "Have you thought of any countermeasures?"
"Yeah." Cool tone.　　 "Then, what is the countermeasure for that sound?!" The male god's expression suddenly turned into a beckoning cat, a bit wretched.