The protagonist can't possibly want to tease me

"Brother..." Shen Xian's movements were too sudden, and Bai Li's eyes were full of panic. He tried to break free from Shen Xian's grip, but he didn't have enough strength, so he complained softly, "Brother, what are you doing? It hurts..."

Shen Xian didn't let go, and observed for a while, and saw that the child's expression really didn't look fake, so he let go of his hand and rubbed him: "I'm sorry."

At that moment just now, if he hadn't suddenly woke up, he might have been ingested and manipulated by others.This kid has such demonic abilities, but looking at his innocent and cute appearance, he feels absurd.

Shen Xian is well aware of the dangers in this world, anyone who seems harmless is definitely not a good person, carelessly underestimating the enemy will only lead to his death in vain.

Bai Li's eyes were moist, she lowered her head and rubbed her wrist without saying a word, Shen Xian looked at it, and saw red marks on her young white and tender wrist.He was a little defensive at first, but when he saw the circle of red marks, he couldn't help but soften his heart. He took the child's hand and rubbed it lightly: "I'm sorry, my brother was too strong just now, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Bai Li pursed her mouth aggrievedly.

The little fondness just now disappeared a lot because of his precautions. Shen Xian rubbed it for a while, and seeing the red mark recede, he let go of his hands and said, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

"Oh..." Bai Li nodded slowly, climbed out of the bed and slowly walked towards the door, walked to the door and looked back at Shen Xian, reluctantly said: "Brother Shen, goodbye."

Shen Xian waved with a smile, and did not hold back her smile until the door was closed and Bai Li's aura gradually faded away.

Looking at the sky outside the window again, Shen Xian felt a little anxious.

The plot time has passed for a long time, why hasn't the protagonist appeared yet?

Shen Xian thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything that could hold the protagonist back. Seeing that the sky outside the window was gradually infiltrated with black color, she finally couldn't hold back her anxiety, left a farewell note on the table, and left Baili's house .

After running all the way through several hills, Shen Xian finally determined the exact location.

Although it took some time on the way here, I was not late yet.But after turning the mountain over and over with his spiritual sense several times, he couldn't even see a person, so Shen Xian quickened his pace and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Time is life, and if it is delayed any longer, his protagonist will be in danger as written in the book.

If Yujian was flying, the speed of finding it would be much faster, but it's a pity that the remaining spiritual power in the dantian is not enough for him to toss about.Shen Xian began to dislike this body again. It was obviously such an advanced cultivation base in the Mahayana period, but he couldn't cultivate spiritual power!Isn't this deceiving people's feelings!

Shen Xian cursed inwardly, and the coverage of his spiritual consciousness suddenly expanded a few miles, and he only caught the fluctuation of spiritual power after running half a hill.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly chased after him, but after a while, the smell of blood was rippling in the air, and the smell became stronger as he walked forward, such a large amount of bleeding... Shen Xian was short of breath, afraid that he would see the protagonist's body in a blink of an eye.

After a few steps, two people were caught in the field of vision. One boy was drenched in blood and ran away with all his strength. The other held a long sword and followed closely behind. Down!

Shen Xianxin immediately raised her throat, and immediately stepped between the two of them, letting go of her coercion and raising her hand to block the blow.

It was a handsome man who was chasing and killing Gu Huanqing, and Shen Xian stopped him with one blow. A trace of astonishment appeared on his quiet face, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, his lips were tightly closed and his face was expressionless.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." The coercion of the Mahayana period was as heavy as the sky, pressing down on the man. In an instant, fine beads of sweat appeared on the man's head, and his figure swayed slightly, as if he was about to kneel down in the next moment.

Shen Xian said coldly: "If you step back now, I can still spare your life."

After the words fell, the suffocating coercion disappeared. The man's figure flickered, he retracted his sword, and turned his examining eyes to Gu Huanqing behind him. Without saying anything, he turned into a black mist and left.

It wasn't until the man left that Shen Xian let go of the heart he had been carrying all along.

With the only bit of spiritual power in his body, the monks in the Qi training period might not be able to beat him, so he could only rely on his advanced cultivation to bluff.

Shen Xian turned to look at Gu Huanqing. Even though he was seriously injured, the young man's eyes were still bright like stars, his back was straight, and he didn't show any signs of distress at all, but the strong bloody smell on his body exposed his serious injuries.

"If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later, and deal with your wound first."

Gu Huanqing didn't move, just stared at him silently, Shen Xian was a little at a loss in the increasingly awkward atmosphere, and was thinking of something to say, when the other party spoke first.

"Thank you senior for helping me out, dare to ask senior's name?"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, Shen Xian reacted and said, "My name is Shen Xian."

Gu Huanqing's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked gently: "This place is remote, senior passed by here late at night, is there anything important?"

Shen Xian: "..."

...Is now the time to talk about this!Your wound is still bleeding!

Shen Xian simply couldn't understand the brain circuit of the protagonist, why should he be a hundred thousand at this time: "Let's not talk about these, your injury is important."

"Don't bother me," Gu Huanqing took a step back, with a faint smile still on his face, "This injury is not a problem."

...Are you serious about saying this?

沈羡微怒，顾焕清果然与他写得不差，这种爱逞强死倔不愿让人帮忙的性格实在欠揍。

He seriously considered whether to tie him up and do it directly, but he saw that Gu Huanqing's body suddenly went limp, and he fell straight into his arms, unconscious.

Shen Xian: "..."

Isn't that what the protagonist is doing!