[Rebirth] Teach you how to attack Aojiao

"Didn't you say you're going to the realm of chaos, I'll go with you." Qinglin said softly, her eyebrows danced in the flickering firelight, she was also calm, without any hesitation.

Slightly shocked, I looked at him and whispered, "Are you really going with us?"

To be honest, I don't want to reject Qing Lin.

Where is the Realm of Chaos?The gap between this world and the outside world is full of powerful air currents. If you are not careful, you will be torn to pieces by the air currents.With the strength of me and Luo alone, it is a problem whether we can get there, let alone get through the airflow safely and find Lyu.

Everything would be much easier if Qinglin was there to help.

But why is Qinglin willing to go with us?

With such doubts in mind, I looked up at Qinglin, but he shook his head slightly, as if seeing what I was thinking, and said with a wry smile: "Whether I stop you or not, you will go, maybe you will leave quietly... The realm of chaos is full of dangers, you are just a mortal now, you can't stand the air currents there, without me by your side, you will definitely be unable to take a single step."

I kept everything he said in my heart, I lowered my head, pursed my lips, and said, "...Thank you."

I'm a little embarrassed.

"You don't need to thank me." Qing Lin stared at me, with a sad expression slowly showing in her eyes, "It's my job to help you, at least you... are still willing to rely on me, let me help you, I am very satisfied."

What he said made me feel even more guilty.

At this time, Luo walked up, raised his head and looked at Qinglin with those red eyes, straightened his waist, put his hands on his hips and said, "I don't need you to come, I can protect Chen well."

Qinglin didn't take it seriously, he glanced at Luo lightly, wanted to say something, but in the end he just pursed his lips, then turned around and returned to the fire, he quietly looked at the flames, with his back to us, and said in a low voice: "Let's go at dawn .”

No more words.

Looking at Qinglin's back, my heart ached and I couldn't help rubbing Luo's head.

"Xiao Chen?" Luo Qi looked over.

I sighed, shook my head, and said, "It's still some time before dawn, you should take a good rest."

However, after coaxing Luo to sleep, I tossed and turned all night and couldn't fall asleep. My eyes kept staring at the back of Qing Lin who was sitting beside the fire, I couldn't see his face, and I didn't know his current expression. The ball of fire, and whether he silently stirred the bonfire, made me feel more and more uncomfortable.

For a moment, I wish I was really a god.

If so, can I say something to comfort him?Or, I still can't say anything, I can only quietly stare at his deliberately distant back.

Even though they are only a few steps away, they feel that they are separated by the horizon.

Far away, I can't even say I'm sorry.

……

Before dawn, danger still came.

As Luo said, Baihe is a narrow-minded man and a very cunning strategist.I remember that when Lyu first met God, who was the original owner of the body I occupy now, Baihe followed Lyu all the time.At that time, Liu lost everything, the country, the people, and was even exiled in the rift of time and space. Only Baihe was loyal and never left.

Later, when this continent was built, it was also the white crane that accompanied it and gave advice. It took a hundred years to achieve such a state.

However, Bai He is only too smart and infatuated. In order to win Liu's favor, he organized a group of secret guards to help Liu assassinate dissidents and consolidate his rule. But as time passed, this secret guard organization eventually became Bai He's tool to eliminate dissidents. , and grow stronger and stronger in private.

Although Lyu turned a blind eye to this, she was always on guard.

After all, facing the huge killer organization that surrounded the few of us in front of us, and pressed the blackness with fire, whoever it is... can't be ignored, right?

Looking around carefully, there are about two to three hundred people.

The beating fire seemed to illuminate half of the sky, but it was not warm, but colder than the night.

Bai He stood at the forefront, glaring with cold brows, lowered the corners of his eyes, and looked at us contemptuously.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a cold pleasure.

And Luo next to me looked at these killers in black with cold faces, a cold light suddenly leaked from his red eyes, his brows were tightly frowned at his fingertips, cold sweat slowly oozes from his forehead, not only that, Luo couldn't help it Showing fangs and sharp nails - this is the expression of nervousness of ghosts.

It was the first time I saw Luo so nervous.

"It's the people of 'Qilin'." Suddenly, he warned in a low voice, but his eyes kept looking forward vigilantly, and his palms felt cold, "These guys are all trained by Bai He to kill without batting an eye."

Speaking of this, Luo's expression became more and more tense.

Qilin is exactly the name of Bai He's assassination organization.

At this time, Luo spoke again. He tried to calm down, gently grabbed my hand, raised his head, and said to Bai He: "Hmph, I never thought that we would have such a big face that Uncle Bai He could send the whole 'Kirin' to me. Come out." But the footsteps were retreating, and the corners of his lips turned white.

Noticing Luo's movements, Bai He passed by with contempt, raised his eyebrows, and said contemptuously, "Luo, are you afraid? Why are you always backing away?"

"Afraid?!" Unexpectedly, Luo's reaction was huge, "Do you think I will still be controlled by you like before!"

"Do you think you can run away!" Staring at us arrogantly, he smiled fiercely, "You know what the fate of betraying me is, you have never had the right to betray me at all, Luo... you should have been very Clear, isn't it!"

Hearing this, Luo's body visibly trembled, and he leaned his entire body against me as if he had lost all his strength.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and smile without speaking.

"What are you laughing at!" Bai He was instantly annoyed, pointing his fingers at me, his delicate face grimacing, "You are already a turtle in a urn, you are ready to die soon!"

I stroked my hair casually, and looked at the "Kirin" killer around me disapprovingly again, put my hands lightly on Luo's stiff shoulders, calmed his emotions, and then smiled softly: "Tsk tsk, I'm afraid your people may not be able to block you." Hold me."

"Big words!" Frowning suddenly, Bai He stared fiercely.

In an instant, several black-clothed killers came towards us like lightning, and I gently took Luo's hand, neither dodging nor dodging.

When they flew in front of the two of us, suddenly, the ground split open, and a big blue snake leaped out, opened its mouth and swallowed them all. Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the green snake gradually transformed into a human form, and the wind gently Brushing his hair, his cold eyes were like ice, and the silver mask on his face at dawn glowed with a faint, blue light.

Beautiful, words that suddenly come to mind.

Logically speaking, beauty should be the endorsement of words such as gentle, soft, and flawless, and has nothing to do with the ugly Qinglin, but the best beauty is not the beauty of appearance, but usually the temperament that catches people's hearts.

Bai He's complexion changed, and he took a few steps back with the whip in his arms.

"Snake demon!" He shouted in a low voice, his face turned pale, his hands trembled, as if he was afraid of something.

Qinglin just stood in front of us and said to him: "Get lost."

The shallow tone is like a demon that can easily seduce the soul, and the murderous aura on Qinglin's body makes people shudder, and they dare not stare into his eyes, because once they are involved, they will suffer terrible things.

It's not just me, I saw Bai He trembling with fear.

This kind of surrender to the strong is a human instinct. At this moment, he may only want to escape.

Qian Qian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qing Lin, Bai He pursed his lips, and finally walked away without saying a word, and after he left, all those black-clothed killers also left.At this time, the first ray of dawn penetrated the sky and reflected in Qinglin's indifferent eyes, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Qinglin walked up to me slowly, stopped only a few steps away from me, and said, "Let's go."

Nodding, I teased Luo, who was distracted, and the three of them started on the road together.

On the way, I asked Luo about the "Kirin". Luo lowered his eyes and bit his lips. After a while, he raised his eyebrows, looked at me for a long time, and finally said: "I have been in the "Kirin" since I was a child. Growing up, since I can remember, Bai He planned to train me to be a killer, he treated me very well, as I said before, he saved my mother and me, and raised me, I am very grateful Him, I will do whatever he asks me to do, at that time, he is my God." Feeling his fingers trembling slightly, I couldn't help clasping his fingers, Luo looked up at me, then lowered his head and continued, "I thought It's like this... But when I was six years old, Baihe told me that my blood is poisonous, and I need bloodletting to maintain my life and increase my strength. I believed it to be true, but in the end..."

Luo suddenly squatted down and hugged his body tightly, his eyes were closed tightly, and sweat flowed from his forehead.

At first glance, the horns on his head started to glow red.

"Luo, what's wrong with you!" I was anxious, and hurried over to help him, but was held by Qinglin, I turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

Shaking her head, Qinglin glanced at me and said lightly: "Don't go over, he's starting to fall into an unconscious state now, if you go over, you'll be burned."

"But……"

Qinglin never let go.

Luo seemed to be in a state of talking to himself, he hugged himself tightly, and the surrounding air gradually became hotter, he gritted his teeth tightly, and said, "The white crane keeps pumping out my blood and feeding it to those black clothes Killer, let them mutate their bodies to have the powerful power of ghosts...Three years, three years, my body has been deteriorating, and he is not satisfied, and even started to pull my muscles and bones, gouging my flesh...Although I already knew him What to use it for...but I don't want to be abandoned..."

It was difficult to get close, the red light on Luo's body became heavier and heavier, and he could even feel the hot wind around him.

Qinglin waved his hand and sprinkled a layer of enchantment on me to protect me, but he was very domineering and didn't allow me to get close to Luo at all.

Luo, but still going on.

"But he...in order to gain more power, he even cut off one of my ghost horns..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but click.

The ghost horn is the source of power of the ghost clan. Once the ghost horn is removed, the ghost will almost become a useless person, and it is very likely to die... Suddenly I remembered that when I first saw Luo, he was just a horn. I thought it was born like this, but I didn't expect that one was picked off by someone, and it was picked off by someone I trusted!

It is conceivable how painful Luo was at that time, both physically and mentally... so how could he still trust others?

Thinking of this, I can hardly restrain myself.

In the past, I always felt that this child was obviously not bad, but why he was so scheming and spoke selfishly. He thought it was because Liu abandoned him when he was a child and killed his mother, but he never expected that he would suffer such Cruel torture.

"I'm in so much pain...I'm in so much pain...why no one came to save me..." Hugging himself tightly, Luo looked terrified, and his mental state almost collapsed. He seemed to return to the pain of the past, and kept talking. Nonsense, "Why did you cut off my horn... Baihe... Uncle... I feel so hurt..."

The fire was burning all around, and the heat wave was rolling.

"It hurts so much! I hurt so much!" He yelled like weeping, and raised his head suddenly, his eyes were no longer rational, only hatred.

"This child is out of control, hurry up." Qinglin frowned, glanced at Luo coldly, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise he will be possessed later, and we will be in danger."

"Enchanted? You mean... he will lose his mind?"

"Yes, I lost my mind." Qinglin said.

How can I leave Luo alone at a time like this?Don't say that I know that he has gone through such a tragedy, even if I know, leaving a child to fend for itself is something I, an old man, can't do.

So I shook off Qinglin's hand vigorously, and before he had time to catch me, I rushed towards Luo's direction.

"Chen!" Qinglin shouted.

But I persisted in the past. Although protected by the barrier of green scales, the hot flames still burned my skin and hair fiercely. Walking in the center... In the hot red, there is just a helpless child.

Then, I gently hugged him who was trembling, while he struggled desperately.

"Who are you! Who are you! Are you trying to kill me!" He yelled, the pain of fear and memory made him bite my hand desperately.

Immediately there was blood.

But I didn't flinch, nor did I push him away, I just continued to hug him hard, then gently touched his head, and said, "Luo, wake up, no one here wants to harm you."

His body shrank slightly, and after a long time, he raised his head in disbelief, looked at me with those fearful pupils, and asked, "Really?"

"It's true, no one will hurt you again." I hugged him carefully.

The next moment, Luo fainted, the flames around him gradually faded, and the horn on his forehead returned to its original shape.

Looking at the mess around me, I turned my head and scratched his cheek in pain, but Qinglin grabbed my hand.He stared at me blankly, then lowered his head, gently licked the back of his bitten hand, narrowed his eyes tenderly and distressedly and said, "If you hadn't protected this brat, I would have torn him apart just because he bit you." Gotta smash."

Feeling that the action was too intimate, she wanted to withdraw her hand in embarrassment, but Qinglin leaned over and pulled the distance between them closer.

"Blue scale..."

Putting his finger on my lips, he shook his head to stop me from speaking.

"Don't say things that make me sad." He said, "If you still have a little place for me in your heart, don't say things that make me sad."

The author has something to say: I am getting more and more reluctant to let go of the little snake!no!I want to stick to myself! (.