Quick time travel: Heihua Jiaojiao always wants to abduct me

The longer you live, the people around you leave one by one.

And you still have the memory of their pain when they left, and it scares you.

Even gods and demons cannot avoid it.

"I'll pick you up, let's go back together, cook noodles, okay?"

Ke Lie raised his head and kissed his lips: "Don't leave me behind."

Lan Wulin's eyes turned dark blue, he looked at the person in front of him, and hugged him tightly: "Ah Lie..."

"I'm here." Ke Lie would not let what happened to him a thousand years ago happen to him.

If he was by her side at that time and hugged him, it would not be like this.

Lan Wulin's eyes were clear, but he hugged him even tighter.

He had already thought of everything and didn't want to let him go at this moment.

"Let's go out." Ke Lie held his face, and suddenly smiled: "The current Lan Wulin is so pretty."

Lan Wulin blinked and let him pinch her face.

Ke Lie held his hand: "Follow me."

Lan Wulin didn't move, he looked at Ke Lie's chest, his eyes were filled with distress.

"I hurt you, you have to punish me." He looked at his collar stained with blood, his eyes were a little scarlet, it was he who hurt Ah Lie.

"Is this?" Ke Lie rubbed his chest: "I don't hurt, my body is repairing now, your palm is only brute force, it can't hurt me, you see I'm fine now."

Lan Wulin didn't believe it, he still stared at his chest.

Ke Lie was helpless, he pulled down his clothes: "Look, there are no marks, so what can happen."

Lan Wulin's eyes were slightly red, staring at his fair skin, his throat moved slightly.

Ke Lie held his hand: "Follow me."

Lan Wulin was held by him, and he didn't bother with that question, but obediently followed.

In his eyes and in his mind, there is the appearance of Ah Lie's chest.

All the restlessness just now was subsided.

Ke Lie stopped suddenly. He thought of his hands dripping with blood when he dug the tree just now.

He took out the wound medicine and combined with the water spirit root to treat him.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Yeah." Lan Wulin loves him so much, he thinks of himself now, why didn't he hug him earlier for Ah Lie like this.

Missed a whole 1000 years...

After Ke Lie treated him with medicine, his wounds were healed visible to the naked eye.

He was in a good mood and led him towards the third floor.

The two swords over there are still fighting, and the magic knife Wanqian is very dissatisfied. It doesn't believe that it can't beat the red sword.

The sword didn't give up either, and they kept fighting.

It wasn't until their master disappeared that the two swords came back to their senses and quickly chased in the direction of their master.

Ke Lie and Lan Wulin reached the third floor, and they could only leave the tower from this side.

There is no way out of the upper floors.

As soon as we reached the third floor, we saw a group of people fighting with a dragon.

Mu Changkong was slightly injured, a group of fellow disciples fell to the ground, and Mu Changkong's brother was still fighting hard with Jiaolong.

"Let's pretend we didn't see it, this is their experience." Ke Lie and Lan Wulin planned to pass by, but Mu Changkong spotted them.

"Junior Uncle, help!!" Mu Changkong yelled, and many people looked over and saw Junior Uncle and Ke Lie.

Ke Lie had healed Lan Wulin's injured hands just now, and Lan Wulin looked very innocent at this moment.

But Ke Lie knew that this person had recovered all his memories.