[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

"She's innocent?" Jun Yi looked at Su Zhuo coldly, with strands of black air emitting from his body.

He is already blocking and killing whoever, just now when Shen Hongfeng described the scene of his father's death in detail, he has already gone crazy.

Who can calmly listen to other people's description of how he killed his father? Jun Yi just wants to kill someone.

"So what about innocence? Can you stop the person I want to kill?"

Jun Yi raised his sword and rushed towards Su Zhuo, and the two were entangled for a moment.

Their speed was so fast that Sancho could only see one white and one red body collide and then separate, and the sound of weapons colliding rang in the secret room.

Lin He on the side knew the strength of the two of them, so in order to prevent accidental injury, he had already protected Xiao Yu in his arms and hid aside, and then said to Chu Han and San Qiao who were beside the bed.

"You hide, the sword energy of the two of them is too strong."

Chu Han also looked at the two anxiously, and moved to Sancho's side.

"Jun Yi's sword is too ruthless, and the master just blocks and doesn't fight back. I'm afraid..." He paused and didn't know what to say, "Let's hide first, the secret room is too small, it is easy to accidentally injure."

Sancho was also afraid, but he looked at Shen Qingqing on the bed and shook his head: "No, Shen Qingqing can't die."

It doesn't matter if Shen Weiwei dies, but she is the protagonist of this world, and when she dies, everyone ceases to exist.

Chu Xi glanced at Sancho in surprise, then nodded, and stood beside the bed with him, staring closely at the two people who were fighting together.

San Qiao couldn't see clearly because he didn't have spiritual power, but Chu Han could see clearly that Jun Yi had been making moves, but Su Zhuo probably felt ashamed about Xie Ru's matter, so he didn't fight back and just hid.

The cultivation bases of the two are almost the same, now one is attacking and the other is hiding, Su Zhuo is too passive and already in a weak position, it should not last long.

Sure enough, not long after, Jun Yi stabbed quickly with a sword, Su Zhuo reacted a little slowly, and was stabbed in the chest by a sword, but not very deep, and was swung away by Su Zhuo, and the two swords flew out at the same time.

"Su Zhuo." Seeing Su Zhuo was injured, San Qiao was a little excited and wanted to rush over, but fortunately, Chu Han grabbed him in time.

"Qiao Qiao, it's okay, the injury is not serious, don't worry."

Chu Han was also impatient and couldn't continue fighting like this.If the fight continues, Su Zhuo will die and Jun Yi will not be able to get out of Yuqiong Mountain, and both sides will suffer.

"Qiao Qiao, you stay here and I'll go over." Chu Han said.

"No, you can't stop it." Sancho pulled Chu Han back, bit his lip and shook his head.

Sancho looked at the two people who paused for a moment, and then they were entangled again, crying in a low voice, blood was thrown down on the ground all the time.

He knew it was Su Zhuo's blood, but he couldn't stop it. He even wanted to kill Shen Qingqing if he went to Junyi, but he also knew that even if he agreed, Su Zhuo would not let it go.

Chu Han clenched his fist tightly, indeed, he couldn't stop it.

After fighting for a long time, Su Zhuo bled so much that he couldn't hold back and was defeated in the end, but he still stood by the bed.

"I owe her a life. As long as I am alive, I will stop you. Su Zhuo's face was pale, and he held the wound on his chest tightly, but blood still flowed from his fingers

"Su Zhuo." Seeing that the two of them finally stopped, San Qiao rushed forward and supported Su Zhuo with a choked voice: "How are you? Don't scare me."

Su Zhuo tried his best to hook the corners of his pale lips, raised his hand to caress Sancho's cheek, and rubbed his cheek with his thumb.

"I'm fine. Jojo won't cry anymore. The wound doesn't hurt. My heart aches when you cry."

San Qiao sniffed hard, stopped tears, turned to look at Jun Yi, and blocked Su Zhuo behind his back.

"If you want to kill him, kill me too."

Jun Yi's eyes were red, and now his eyes were full of hatred. One Shen Hongfeng was not enough, and although his father didn't treat him very well, it was the only support in his heart after his mother ran away with someone.

Although Jun Yi didn't say anything these years, he was always suppressed in his heart, so he was morbidly lonely all these years, and now he finally found the murderer who killed his father, as if he had found a place to vent his emotions.

But someone still stops him, so kill them together.

Jun Yi has lost his mind now, he didn't have a sword in his hand, so he drew the demonic energy into his hand, he clenched his fists tightly, and the black demonic energy surrounded him.

"Whoever stops me will die." Jun Yi slowly raised his hand.

Seeing the demonic energy in his hand, Su Zhuo knew that it was difficult for him to resist, but there was Shen Qingqing on the bed behind him, so he could only push Sancho in front of him with a big pusher.

But Sancho stood in front of him stubbornly, with red eyes, but didn't move. He only knew that Su Zhuo was injured, so he couldn't get out of the way.

Jun Yi punched out, and a figure flashed beside him, and quickly blocked his fist with his body.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Chu Han's mouth and splashed on Jun Yi's body and face.

Strands of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Chu Han exhausted his last strength, grabbed Jun Yi's hand that was hitting his chest, and squeezed it hard, saying in a weak voice.

"Jun Yi, wake up...don't do such a thing."

He knew that if Jun Yi really killed Su Zhuo or San Qiao now, he would regret it after waking up.

"Chu Han." Su Zhuo was still pushing Sancho with his hand, but suddenly lost strength, and was a little stunned.

San Qiao also reacted quickly, rushed over, and supported Chu Han's powerless body, but he was shorter than Chu Han and had little strength, so he staggered under Chu Han's pressure, and the two fell back together. He was supported by Su Zhuo.

"Ahan, Ahan." San Qiao supported Chu Han in his arms, then sat on the ground, and kept wiping the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve.

However, the blood flowed more and more, and he couldn't stop it at all. He felt a little weak.

The red in Jun Yi's eyes faded, he looked at the blood stains on his clothes in a daze, and seemed to have not reacted, until he heard Sancho's cry, he moved his eyes to the ground, and then froze.

"Chu Han?" Jun Yi looked at his hands and instantly understood what happened.He knelt down directly on the ground, took Chu Han into his arms with trembling hands, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Jun Yi... are you alright?" Chu Han tried his best to drain the blood that was pouring up, and then

Swallow it, and there is a fishy sweetness in your throat.

Jun Yi nodded, his eyes were slightly wet, he looked at Chu Han like this, his chest hurt as if it was about to tear apart, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Jun Yi reached out his hand to his chest, trying to suck out his devilish energy, but when he did it, Chu Han's already seriously injured inside couldn't bear the pulling of the devilish energy, and more blood came out of his mouth Jun Yi was so scared that he stopped immediately.

Lin He and Xiao Yu, who had already hid in another small secret room, heard the voice and saw the four people sitting on the ground at a glance.

Lin He hurried to Chu Han's side, picked up his wrist, felt his pulse with his fingertips, and then frowned more and more.

Xiao Yu was also afraid that Chu Han's eyes were red, but he knew that he couldn't do anything at this time, so he took out the medicine from his bosom and stopped Su Zhuo's bleeding.

After a long time, Lin He let go of Chu Han's hand but still didn't speak. Jun Yi carefully hugged the person in his arms, his voice trembling slightly: "How is he?"

Lin He closed his eyes and shook his head slightly: "The internal injury is too serious, my heart is shattered, I can't do anything."

"What do you mean powerless?" Jun Yi's mind went blank, he looked down at Chu Han, a tear fell and fell on Chu Han's face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Chu Han nodded vigorously, and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"I know...it's not your fault."

"Then can you not leave me?"

In the past, Jun Yi only had hatred and self-pity in his heart. In his eyes, everyone was dirty, only Sancho was clean, so he wanted to bring Sancho back to the Demon Realm, but Sancho didn’t want to, and he didn’t force him. Go back to your old life.

But I don’t know when, when he didn’t even notice, there was another Chu Han beside him. They would quarrel and fight, but Chu Han would still cook him a bowl of noodles late at night, and would be alone in his lonely room. Time to drink with him.

But Jun Yi lived too much of himself. Once he recognized Sancho in his heart, he would not see others again, so he never noticed it. Until now, it seemed that Chu Han was really going to leave him. It was he who hurt Sancho himself. over him.

Chu Han wanted to agree to him, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak anymore. The picture in front of him became more and more blurred, and finally it all fell into darkness. He lowered his head unintentionally.

"Ah Han?" San Qiao, who had been suppressing his crying, immediately rushed over and grabbed Chu Han's sleeve and tugged gently, calling Chu Han's name over and over again, but Chu Han never responded.

Xiao Yu also rushed over, tightly holding Chu Han's hand, and looked sideways at Lin He. "Ahe, save him."

Lin He also felt uncomfortable, but he could only shake his head helplessly. He is a doctor, but he can't bring the dead back to life.

Suddenly remembering something, Sancho turned around and grabbed Lin He's sleeve: "Can my blood save him? Take my blood."

Lin He sighed: "There is no way, there is a devilish energy in him that cannot be taken out. If you take it out by force, he will die in an instant. If you don't take your blood, it will be useless."

Sancho's body softened, a little weak.

Jun Yi moved Chu Han in his arms, first put him into Xiao Yu's arms and leaned against him, stood up by himself, raised his hand to recall his sword, and before the others could react, he leaned towards the side. Gently swung the sword across the bed.

The bed broke at the sound, and Shen Qingqing's legs were also severed.

He retracted the sword, squatted down again, and stood up holding Chu Han.

"Since he won't let me kill, I'll save your life." He looked at Lin He, "If you can't save him, you can save another one, and leave him to me."

At the moment when everyone was stunned, Jun Yi hugged Chu Han and disappeared into a cloud of black mist

After Lin He came to his senses, he ran to the bedside, and gently bandaged Shen who had a broken leg to stop the bleeding. San Qiao cried and fell into Su Zhuo's arms, and Xiao Yu also sat on the ground and cried out.

No one is thinking of Shen Hongfeng's corpse on the ground, and Gu Mucheng who passed out...