Magic Punk

The bright white sun was so dazzling that Qian Ying didn't want to open her eyes.

The surroundings were so quiet, as quiet as hell.

Qian Ying didn't know how long she had been vomiting.

Her stomach was empty, and all she vomited out was a little bit of sour water, but Qian Ying still lowered her head and vomited.

Until someone put a few tissues to her mouth.

Qian Ying subconsciously took the tissue and then raised her head to find that Xuan Yi was already standing beside her.

Qian Ying threw the tissue away with force and said coldly: "Are you here to kill me?"

Xuan Yi smiled. He carried a big silver gun on his back. It was this big gun that killed Xie Junhao with a headshot from a distance, but there was no look of pride on the young man's face.

He just spoke softly. Qian Ying had never heard this young man speak in such a gentle tone: "Stop acting like a young lady, your brother is going to die."

"My brother is dead!" Qian Ying bit her lip and said softly.

"He's about to die, but he's not dead yet." Xuan Yi said calmly: "He still has a few words to spare."

Hope suddenly lit up in Qian Ying's eyes. She crawled to touch Qian Li's body and found that his whole body was almost cooked. It was still a little hot to touch with her hands, but when she touched his chest, she still felt I felt a slight heartbeat.

Qian Ying looked at Qian Li's face and found that the face had not changed much. The boy was still as good-looking, with straight eyebrows and curved eyes. If he smiled, he would look like spring blooming.

She stretched out her hand to explore Qian Li's mouth and nose, and found that she was breathing slightly. Then she smelled a strange smell, and tried to touch Qian Li's lips with her hand, and found something sticky on her hand.

Qian Ying turned back: "What did you feed him?"

Xuan Yi was expressionless: "Something that can make him live a little longer."

Qian Ying then crawled towards her small space box again, wanting to rummage inside to find the healing elixir they carried, but she heard Xuan Yi say coldly: "Don't waste your efforts. If you have the Lian Yin Resurrection Potion, it will be better." It can save his life."

Of course Qian Ying had heard of the name of this medicine, but due to their level, they were unable to access this level of elixir.

But Qian Ying still didn't stop rummaging through the small box.

Xuan Yiyi sighed: "If you want to have a few final words with your brother, you'd better cherish your time."

Qian Ying then turned around and looked at Xuan Yi and nodded slowly.

Xuan Yi stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed hard on Qian Li's chest, causing Qian Li to cough and wake up instantly.

He saw Xuan Yi at a glance, and couldn't help showing a strange expression: "I thought you had left."

Xuan Yi didn't smile: "I originally planned to leave, or almost left."

Xuan Yi did not say why he did not leave, but said calmly: "You are going to die. If you have anything to say, please leave it to your sister."

Qian Li nodded quietly and turned to look at Qian Ying, who was covered in blood. The sunlight hurt his eyes, but he still tried to keep his eyes open because he could see the other person clearly.

He looked at it again and again, always feeling that he couldn't see enough, and finally tried to put a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Look, I won, right?"

Qian Ying didn't speak because she was afraid that she would cry if she spoke.

Qian Li did not force it. He continued: "Xuan Yi is a good person. Although his kind of good person is somewhat different from what we usually think of as good people, he is indeed a good person."

Only then did Qian Ying cry and say, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Qian Li shook his head: "I'm sorry, it's useless, Ah Ying. If I'm sorry, it's useful, this world would be too simple."

"If you really feel sorry, then listen to Xuan Yi carefully. Like, no, listen to Xuan Yi more than I listen to mine."

Qian Ying didn't want to agree, but looking at Qian Li's eyes, she finally nodded vigorously.

Qian Li closed her eyes with satisfaction.

Qian Ying couldn't help but lay on Qian Li's chest and cried loudly, but she heard the person under her say: "I'm not dead yet."

Qian Ying lifted herself up from Qian Li's chest with an embarrassed look on her face, and saw Qian Li's slightly smiling face: "I just said I was tired and took a little rest."

Qian Ying couldn't help but wanted to reach out and hit this rogue brother, just like kicking him out of her tent in the morning. But when she reached halfway, Qian Ying suddenly couldn't help laughing. Halfway through, she burst into tears. Get up, cry and laugh like a child.

Qian Li didn't move. He stared hard at his sister's crying and laughing face, unwilling to blink. It wasn't until Qian Ying finally stopped crying that he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Aying, I hope you live well."

"At least you have to live to the same age as me, so you don't suffer a loss."

Qian Ying cried and nodded.

Qian Li then turned his head to Xuan Yi and said calmly: "I'm done."

Xuan nodded.

Qian Li smiled and said, "Kill me."

Xuan nodded, then took out the dagger from his right leg and threw it at Qian Ying's feet: "Let her do it."

Qian Li was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed a relieved expression and smiled: "That's fine."

Qian Ying didn't understand what happened, she looked at Qian Li blankly: "What do you mean?"

Qian Li wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't and tilted his head towards Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi sighed, and pointed at the dagger: "Pick it up, plunge it into your brother's heart, and then twist it again. Move quickly to save your brother from suffering."

Qian Ying remained motionless, as if she couldn't understand the language Xuan Yi used.

Xuan Yiyi patiently explained to Qian Ying: "Your brother is now severely burned and his internal organs are almost completely destroyed. The reason why he is still alive is because my medicine is good enough."

"But although my medicine is good, the downside is that it doesn't stop the pain."

"You were shocked just now, and you magnified the pain ten times, which is the pain your brother is suffering now."

"do you understand?"

Qian Ying nodded silently, then picked up the dagger at her feet and looked into Qian Li's eyes.

Qian Li looked at Qian Ying seriously. After checking their eyes, Qian Ying clenched the dagger with both hands and closed her eyes tightly. She cried softly and was about to stab Qian Li's chest hard.

But she didn't stab her because someone grabbed her hand.

Qian Ying looked at Xuan Yi and said bitterly: "Let go."

Xuan Yi looked at her: "Keep your eyes open and pierce, aim for the heart, remember to twist it after piercing."

"Otherwise, if the first prick doesn't kill him, you will have to prick him a second time, making your brother suffer more in vain."

The wind around is very quiet and the sun is very dazzling.

Qian Li's breathing was very quiet, and Qian Ying's hands trembled slightly.

Qian Ying nodded silently, and then Xuan Yi let go of his hand.

Qian Ying opened her eyes, shed tears, and stabbed hard with both hands.

After inserting it, she twisted it back hard.