The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

The arrow was only two centimeters away from the heart, if it was any further away, Ji Yun would have died at this time.

Chao Song let Ji Yun pinch his wrist. When he pulled out the arrow, Ji Yun was still conscious. Although his face was pale, his expression didn't change much.If it weren't for the strength in his hand that seemed to crush Chao Song's wrist, Chao Song could hardly imagine how painful it would be.

Thick bandages were wrapped around his chest, exposing his tight, wheat-colored arms.Ji Yun was still asleep, and Chao Song was by the bed alone.

Ji Yun's upper body was naked, his arms, shoulders, waist and abdomen... there were scars, old and new, big and small.

Chao Song didn't pay much attention to it before, and Ji Yun deliberately avoided Chao Song.Every time it was Ji Yun who knocked him out, and when he woke up, both of them had cleaned up and got dressed properly.

With a light touch of the fingertips, this is the medal of the God of War.Ji Yun climbed to the altar by stepping on the bones and shedding blood.

It's not so easy to do it, just like a joke, you can beat others by a few blocks, and you can ride the dust.

"...cough what are you doing?"

Ji Yun's physical fitness is better than the average person's. Even if he was hit by an arrow, his consciousness was still vague and he didn't pass out completely.

He knew that Chao Song was sitting quietly next to him, and he also knew after looking at his whole body.It's just that when Chao Song touched him, he couldn't help breaking free from the darkness.

His face darkened faintly.

"...Don't tease me."

"I don't want to die on you yet."

The tone is a little weak.

"Does it hurt?" Chao Song answered the non-questioned question.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm used to it." It is impossible not to be injured on the battlefield.Life and death are common things, Ji Yun's face is very calm.

He has no idea about death.

There is just one thing, he must die on the battlefield, where he should die, just like the ancestors of the Ji family.

To die for the same piece of land.

But looking at Chao Song now, Ji Yun suddenly had a thought, "If I die, what will you do?"

The hand pouring water towards Song paused, and said: "If there is no such thing." Because he will not let Ji Yun die in front of him, won't the plane collapse if Ji Yun dies?

Chao Song has received many missions, and no world has ever collapsed, and he will not allow his mission world to collapse.

Ji Yun's physique is really extraordinary.

It took half a month for the wound to scab over, but the military doctor said that strenuous exercise is still not allowed.

The man wanted to put on his battle robe so forcefully that no one else dared to say anything.

"This is the last battle."

"Kill the Kou army so that they will never dare to step into the land of our Yin country."

His deep eyes were full of dark emotions.

He was not hurt for nothing, and those who hurt him will have to pay a thousand times the price.

"Are you okay?" Before leaving, Song poked Ji Yun's chest under the armor, which was very hard to the touch.

Ji Yun grabbed that hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know if I can do it or not?" He let out a hot breath, and the aggressive breath made his legs go limp.

"It's winter in the imperial city, and the plum groves on the outskirts of the city are about to bloom. When the snow falls, I will definitely accompany you to see it."

"Okay," Chao Song smiled, more dazzling and brighter than the scorching sun in the desert, "Then hurry up, it's really hot in the desert. I like winter the most, the sky is full of goose feathers and heavy snow , everything is silent."