Burning fire

Zhou Qizun's hand touched Zhang Jueming's back again. ——Zhang Jueming's entire vest was soaked in blood.

The blood was still hot, and the wound might not have stopped bleeding.Judging from the amount of bleeding, the injury must have been severe.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Zhou Qizun held his wrist, not daring to touch Zhang Jueming's back again.

Injured into such a tattered appearance, you just hugged him and threw him to the ground?

What the hell happened up front?

Zhou Qizun wanted to turn over and help Zhang Jueming up, but he couldn't move...

If there is a chance in the future, he must question Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming looked very thin, and looked like a girl, and he didn't weigh more than three catties. Zhou Qizun also hugged and weighed it with his own hands.But as soon as Zhang Jueming pinned him down, Zhou Qizun couldn't move.

The mountain ghost really deserves to be an evil thing.

"Can you still get up? You are too strong and I can't move..." Zhou Qizun rubbed the back of Zhang Jueming's head with his hand, "Can you hear me?"

They were too close, and the two hugged each other again, while Zhou Qizun breathed, all his breath sprayed on the side of Zhang Jueming's neck.

Injured before, and just now suffered another hard fall, Zhang Jueming doesn't have the strength to fight stage fright now, but fortunately, with Zhou Qizun's warmth, Zhang Jueming's head cleared up a lot.

And his anxious heart, finally calmed down a bit, which prevented him from locking Zhou Qizun in his arms because of fear... In fact, he wished he could strangle this person into his own bones.

Zhou Qizun also said that he was very strong, but he didn't dare to use force at all, he didn't know where Zhou Qizun was hurt, he was afraid of hurting him.

Zhang Jueming opened his eyes and slowly got up from Zhou Qizun's body.

"Don't move yet." Zhang Jueming pressed Zhou Qizun's shoulder with one hand, he opened his mouth to speak, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Qizun naturally rubbed the pulp of his thumb against Zhang Jueming's mouth, wiping the blood away.He patted Zhang Jueming's face again: "Don't be brave, don't be stubborn, tell me what to do."

When Zhou Qizun said this, he felt guilty. To be honest, he thought that he couldn't do anything, and it would be good if he didn't drag Zhang Jueming back.

If Zhang Jueming didn't show off his abilities or hold on, what else could they do?

But with Zhang Jueming like this... Zhou Qizun couldn't rest assured that he was so injured.Now that he only cares about running for his life, can he still be a human being?

I hate it. ——Hate mortals for being too ordinary and unable to contend.

"You go with the red leopard first." Zhang Jueming said in a low voice.

"Red Leopard?" Zhou Qizun didn't understand.

Although he didn't understand, but as expected, Zhang Jueming really wanted him to leave first.Zhou Qizun became even more sullen: "What is that?"

Zhang Jueming didn't have time to explain. Above their heads, the mournful cry of "Woo-woo" sounded again.

Zhou Qizun suddenly smelled a disgusting stench.This smell is too strong, it has completely overwhelmed the long-lasting fragrance of the mountain ghost.

"Qongqi is here." Zhang Jueming said heartily.He only had time to look at Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun didn't know how embarrassed he looked in Zhang Jueming's eyes, anyway, Zhang Jueming's eyes...

Zhou Qizun had never seen Zhang Jueming look like this before.It's complicated, it seems...

—Hmm... seems to be angry with him?

Zhou Qizun was about to say something, but a drop of blood fell from Zhang Jueming's chin, hitting the corner of his mouth, and he shut his mouth.

Zhang Jueming said anxiously: "You listen to me. Please."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

After Zhang Jueming finished speaking, he immediately turned over and got up from Zhou Qizun's body. A flash of fire flashed in the palm of his hand, and the punishment was thrown out of the sky, splitting a fiery fire in mid-air!

The flames collapsed and dispersed the dense fog. Zhou Qizun turned his face sideways and widened his eyes. Taking advantage of the flames, he saw a deep ditch in the mountain ahead!

No wonder the ground shook and the mountain shook just now. This ditch spans the mountain, as if it wants to split the mountain in two!

If it weren't for Zhang Jueming, Zhou Qizun might have fallen to the bottom with missing arms and legs.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jueming had jumped into the thick fog, and his shadow was gone.

From time to time, the roar of tigers could be heard above the head, and the grief was profound.Flames flashed continuously in the white mist, and Zhou Qizun knew that it was Zhang Jueming who was waving the whip.

Zhou Qizun gathered his strength, and just sat up from the ground with difficulty, before he could sit still, something hit his back suddenly.

Zhou Qizun turned his face to look, his breath was stuck in his throat and his eyes were choked.

Behind him is a little leopard that is glowing all over.The whole body of this leopard is fiery red, and under its four hooves, it is still stepping on a wind fire wheel, emitting four clusters of red flames.

"...Red Leopard?" Zhou Qizun stared at it.

The red leopard quickly lay down in front of Zhou Qizun, then hurriedly growled, urging Zhou Qizun to get on its back.

Zhou Qizun supported the red leopard's head with one hand, jumped up with his strength, and quickly rolled onto its back.As soon as he sat firmly on the back of the red leopard, the red leopard immediately got up from the ground, turned around and ran out with hooves.

"Ow—"

The sound of the tiger's howl became even more horrific. It was estimated that the invisible monster was whipped by Zhang Jueming.

Zhou Qizun's hands and face were covered with Zhang Jueming's blood—just now Zhang Jueming fell on top of him, motionless, his body limp...

"You listen to me. Please." That's what Zhang Jueming said.

Beg a mother's fart.

Zhou Qizun closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and thought, "I'm going to fight it out today, and I must risk my life to wrap up this mess."

Zhou Qizun slapped the red leopard's head hard: "Go back, rush into the flames!"

Zhou Qizun turned his head, pointed at the flickering flames in the mist, and shouted: "Quick!"

The red leopard roared angrily in a low voice, and actually listened to Zhou Qizun's words. Its four hooves burst into flames, and the flames jumped two or three meters high, carrying Zhou Qizun and rushing back in the direction of Zhang Jueming!

The red leopard broke through the thick fog, and Zhou Qizun saw some monster in front of him.

This monster looks like a tiger, with a huge body, at least three times bigger than a regular tiger. It has a pair of sharp horns on its head, one of which has been broken off, and the fracture is like festering, continuously oozing out sticky green water.

The unappetizing stench should come from this broken horn.

There was a pair of wings on the back of the monster, and it kept flapping in place, twisting its body strangely, as if it wanted to throw something off.

"Go around behind it!" Zhou Qizun roared again.

The red leopard quickly turned around again, circling around Qiongqi's back.This turn was too sharp, Zhou Qizun hurriedly squeezed the fur on the red leopard's neck so that it wouldn't be thrown off.

The damp wind and white mist covered his face, Zhou Qizun stared at the flames in front of him: "Come closer... hey!..."

Qiongqi's tail suddenly swept out, almost swatting Chibao and Zhou Qizun away like big flies.Fortunately, the red leopard was sensitive and quickly dodged it.

Qiongqi flapped his wings more violently, while continuously roaring.

The red leopard tentatively approached again, and this time it finally managed to get around Qiongqi's back!

really!Zhang Jueming was standing on Qiongqi's back!He held the talisman in one hand, hooked Qiongqi's wing with the talisman, and stabbed Qiongqi's neck with the other hand!

Qiongqi suddenly went mad with pain, it roared furiously, and rolled up from the ground.With one wing hooked and unable to move, it began to rampage, hitting the surrounding trees hard with its head.

Zhang Jueming was shaken enough, but he still couldn't get off the beast, and stabbed it in the back of the neck one after another.

Qiongqi turned sideways, this time hitting the tree with his butt.With a loud bang, the thick tree trunk was broken in half, and Zhang Jueming was thrown flying out!

The knife in his hand fell into the mist, but the punishment was still hooked on one of Qiongqi's wings, Zhang Jueming swung twice in mid-air, hanging one arm dangling.

The abdominal cavity was in pain from the shock, and there was a violent churning in the chest, and Zhang Jueming immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Give me your hand!" Zhou Qizun shouted at Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming was shocked, and he raised his eyes and stared at him in disbelief. ——Zhou Qizun didn't leave?

"Give me your hand!" Zhou Qizun shouted again.

The fire light illuminated half of Zhou Qizun's face, Zhou Qizun's eyes were bright, and he was staring at Zhang Jueming intently.

Strange to say, Zhang Jueming suddenly couldn't feel the pain in his body at that moment, his mind seemed to be washed out in an instant, he seemed to be in a daze, he couldn't think about it, he would only meet Zhou Qizun's eyes .

"Give me your hand!" Zhou Qizun roared until his throat cracked.

Zhang Jueming stretched out his hand obediently.This second is really longer than eight years, longer than the endless darkness in the abyss.

How long?After so many long unrequited loves, and having endured bitterness and bitterness in secret and loneliness, Zhou Qizun finally extended a helping hand to him again.Just like the first time he was rescued, he had a sweetheart ever since.

The red leopard stepped on the raging fire and ran past the crazy Qiongqi. Zhou Qizun grabbed Zhang Jueming's hand, held it tightly, and pulled Zhang Jueming over.

The punishment loosened Qiongqi's wings, Zhang Jueming tightened his waist and abdomen, twisted half of his body in mid-air, and swung the whip at Qiongqi's eyes with his backhand!

One of Qiongqi's eyes caught fire immediately, and it hit the ground with its big head down, rolling and howling on the ground.

Qiongqi's screams of pain made Zhou Qizun's eyes stare, but he still clung to Zhang Jueming's hand until Zhang Jueming kicked off a tree branch beside him, turned around and jumped onto the back of the red leopard, sitting on his back. In front of Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if his heart had just fallen into his own cavity from a cliff.

He let go of Zhang Jueming's hand, and went to grab the fur on the red leopard's neck again. He swung his arm forward, and one arm just half-wrapped Zhang Jueming in his arms.

Zhang Jueming's bloody back pressed against Zhou Qizun's chest, and Zhou Qizun's chin almost touched Zhang Jueming's shoulder.

The red leopard's four hooves soared rapidly in mid-air, drawing waves of flames in the dense fog.

Zhang Jueming lowered his eyelids and looked down. Qiongqi was still rolling on the spot, rampaging and destroying wantonly.

"Why didn't you listen to me? Why did you come back?" Zhang Jueming could feel Zhou Qizun's warm chest, and the heart in the chest was beating steadily.

Being quarreled by Qiongqi, Zhou Qizun's ears were buzzing, and his left and right ears seemed to be surrounded by two circles of hornet's nests, and he couldn't hear what Zhang Jueming said at all.But he can probably guess eight points.

Zhou Qizun pressed Zhang Jueming's ear and taught him a lesson: "You let me have a 30-year-old face and run away without you?"

"I can't let it go." Zhou Qizun coughed twice, his throat was indeed cracked by shouting just now, and his throat hurts sharply now, "Young mountain ghost, people don't do this."

After all, Red Leopard was running in mid-air, stepping on the air, and they quickly moved away from Qiongqi.

The red leopard carried them deeper into the mountains.The wind got stronger and the fog got heavier as we went further into the mountain, Zhou Qizun was so fascinated that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Why did you come back?" Zhang Jueming was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked again.

The roar of the red leopard was far away, and the honeycombs in Zhou Qizun's ears and eyes also dispersed, and this time he could hear clearly.

"Ah?" Zhou Qizun pondered, maybe it was too noisy just now, and Zhang Jueming didn't hear himself scolding him in his ear?

But isn't the mountain ghost's hearing very good?

It's not important, but Zhou Qizun didn't bother to scold him again, he just snorted: "You still ask the question knowingly, I'm overthinking myself, I'm doing it for you."

Zhang Jueming's back became more and more stiff, and it seemed that someone had secretly stolen a piece of his heart.His earlobe was so hot that it hurt, and he pursed the corners of his mouth tightly.

At a critical juncture, he really had an irrelevant bad idea—he really wanted to ask it again.

He wanted to ask many times.Ask a thousand times again.