Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

The sound of "rustling" footsteps followed closely behind him, and Ji Chen showed a wry smile on his face, tightly holding the arm of the person in his arms, the white robe was almost indistinguishable from the original color, dyed mottled and dried up. The dark red blood.

"Chen... you put it down and I'll go back..." Qiao Changyan listened to Ji Chen's rapid breathing. The feeling of excessive blood loss made her consciousness a little fuzzy. She bit her tongue and let herself wake up from the stinging pain for a while. The voice was soft, "You go back, with your outstanding talent, return to the Ji family, you are still the outstanding young master of the Ji family..."

"Don't talk." Ji Chen gritted his teeth, his cold face seemed to have no feelings, but Qiao Changyan heard sadness from his trembling tone, "Really, to be honest, that Miss Yang family is talented and charming. People, she must be a good wife and mistress... I don’t want me, just a little bastard, not only the status is low, but the talent is not high..."

"I told you to stop talking!" Ji Chen's eyes were faintly red, and his tone was almost sorrowful, "I Ji Chen said, I will only love you in this life, you will live when you are born, and you will die. You die! If you don't want me to die with you, just live well for me! Yan'er, please..."

Qiao Changyan wanted to laugh. This always icy man who seemed to be carved out of ice rarely had such a gloomy side. After watching all the unobtrusive performances of this man, she suddenly felt so relieved... She curled her lips into a smile. With hot tears rolling in his eyes, Qiao Changyan closed her eyes, "Morning, meeting you in this life is the happiest thing for'Qiao Changyan'." Her face was almost transparent, and her voice was barely audible. The eyes seemed to be closed and never opened again.

"Yan'er, don't sleep! Yan'er, I beg you, don't sleep! You must hold on to Yan'er..." The weak breathing of the person in her arms can hardly be felt, Ji Chen is extremely flustered, running numb legs When he tripped over the horizontal branches, he fell to the ground uncontrollably, and Gu Lulu rolled down the sloping grass slope. Even so, he had reacted and never forgot to hold Qiao Changyan firmly in his arms. , Even transferred out the little remaining spirit power to form a thin protective film on Qiao Changyan's body.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Rolling all the way to the flat ground, Ji Chen's body has been cut with several small wounds by branches. The white clothes are almost soaked in the blood of himself and Qiao Changyan, and the corner of Ji Chen's mouth overflows with blood red. The strength of the six-ringed spirit emperor's body could no longer be supported.

"Chen...Chen, are you okay..." Qiao Changyan was startled by this fierce scroll no matter how confused she was. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was well protected in Ji Chen's arms, unscathed, and Ji Chen...yes. Shang Ji Chen's gentle and affectionate eyes as always, her nose was sour, but she couldn't hold back the tears that fell, "Ji Chen, you are so stupid..."

Obviously he is the noble young master of the Ji family, but he was chased to the point of embarrassment for her; he was obviously so proud, but he was arrogant for "her"; he was the young master who was served and grown up. , But for "her" to learn how to take care of people...

Ji Chen stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, bowed his head once and kissed Qiao Changyan's wet cheeks, without looking at the Ji family who had already caught up and surrounded them, "Don't cry, Yan'er. As long as it's for Yan'er, I'm willing to do anything, Yan'er, you say I'm stupid, and you can't leave me. Don't leave, never, okay?"

Qiao Changyan's teary eyes were dim, but she smiled brightly, "Okay."

"Ji Chen, come back with us. Give her to us, you are still the young master of the Ji family, the future owner of the family." Among the Ji family surrounded by them, a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe is obviously the leader, Shen Shen. Soundtrack.

"No need." Ji Chen looked indifferent and stood up with the tree standing upright, with a sharp temperament as sharp as a sword.

"She can't hold it anymore." The leader seemed to have expected Ji Chen would say so, and pointed at Qiao Changyan. "She was injured by my water. If she is not treated in time, there will be a dead end."

Ji Chen's complexion was covered with frost. Ji Qi, the most outstanding one among the children of the Ji family, is now in the realm of Soul Sage at the age of fifty, and Wuhun is the traditional water-breathing beast of the Ji family. Water Breath Beast, a kind of extremely difficult soul beast characterized by spitting out water breath, its water breath usually has the effect of corroding soul power.

Qiao Changyan leaned her head on Ji Chen's shoulder, her lips were white and tightly pressed. Hearing that, she looked at Ji Chen who also looked at her, and shook her head slightly, "It's okay." Even if her body is corrosive. The breath of water was scorching hot, and there were almost no traces on her face.

Ji Chen knew her pain when she looked at her slightly frowned brow. The "lover" who has always been on the cusp of his heart and couldn't bear to hurt him a little is now being tortured by the water, and if it is not treated in time, the whole person will be abolished...Ji Chen clenched his fist tightly. His eyes kept changing, "Yaner..."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Qiao Changyan interrupted him, his eyes moist and warm, "Chen, don't listen to him."

Ji Chen's heart was extremely excited and painful, "Yan'er, I don't want you to die."

Qiao Changyan was silent for a while, "But I don't want to."

"Yaner..."

"Ji Chen, you have to think about it clearly," Ji Qi said, seeing Ji Chen's shaking appearance, "If you don't treat her, she will be dead. Think about Ji Mi and Ji Ni, there is no one. Protected by the main brother, they won't have a good life in the future."

"They have nothing to do with me." Ji Chen said coldly. From the time when the cruel pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses attacked "Qiao Changyan" in order to preserve his status as the young master of the Ji family so as to better dominate "Qiao Changyan" and almost killed "she", he completely broke off relations with them. .

Ji Qi's face was a bit ugly. If it weren't for the fact that Ji Chen's mutated spirit ice beast was extremely close to the ultimate ice, they would not have been so laborious and secretly hunting down Qiao Changyan and catching Ji Chen back. Don't even think about death. Ji Chen, please consider whether I am here to catch you and send her to death or if you take the initiative to come back and I will save her life."

Ji Chen stiffened and gritted his teeth, "Ji Qi, you!" Qiao Changyan grasped his hand and shook his head severely, "Chen, no!"

Ji Chen looked at the beautiful and pale face of the young girl, and cruelly hugged her into his arms. Qiao Changyan bit her lip and whimpered, feeling the wetness and hotness between her neck, her clear eyes were full of panic, "Chen, really don't go back, the Ji family has been using you to overdraw your future..."

"You swear, you won't act on Yan'er, it will make Yan'er heal." Ji Chen looked up and her eyes were red.

"I swear." Ji Qi showed a smile that got what he wanted, and looked at Ji Chen who was walking towards him step by step, his eyes flickered.

Ji Chen leaned Qiao Changyan on the tree, stepped back to the middle position, stared at the smiling Ji Qi, and said every word, "Heal!"

Ji Qi motioned to the Ji family in blue clothes next to the lake to come forward to treat Qiao Changyan. The young soul sect, with the oppressive sight of Ji Chen wanting to kill, was constantly sweating on his forehead, and his hands and feet were swiftly treated. Okay, Qiao Changyan, it’s just that even if the corrosive water breath of the water breath beast is removed, she will still have a period of paralysis. She can only weakly lean on the tree trunk and can't help but choke, "Morning...Don't go, Chen...Morning... …"

Tears loomed in Ji Chen's eyes. He turned his head away from Qiao Changyan's pleading gaze, and said dumbly, "Yan'er, I said I won't let you die in front of me."

Ji Qi said impatiently, "Ji Chen, hurry up."

Ji Chen walked slowly and hard in the direction of everyone in the Ji family. The soft sob behind him made him feel like a knife but powerless. His mood was extremely fluctuating and he didn't realize that it was right until he passed through with an exclamation. He turned around sharply. I saw a Ji family disciple approaching Qiao Changyan with a short blade in his hand. The light reflected from the snow-white blade was so cold that the blood in Ji Chen's body was frozen.

"Yaner——"