Fairy, I really am a villain!

"But I hate this!" She could no longer control her emotions and cried out, "I hate becoming unlike myself... These thoughts come to my mind every night. What I fear most now is being abandoned by you.

Fang Xiwen, do you know how desperate I am? ! "

"..."

"But you are still flirting with other women..." Jiang Xingchu's voice gradually lowered and he closed his eyes: "A long time ago, I gave up the idea of ​​love; I never thought about getting together with anyone.

I hate to 'share' with others just because I... love you too much."

The emotions gradually calmed down and the tears flowed quietly; some outlined the bottom of the eyes, some hung on the eyebrows, and some slowly slid down along the graceful curve of the cheeks.

After knowing each other for so long, this was the second time Fang Xiwen saw her cry; and both times it was he who caused her to cry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings..."

"I thought that once we started traveling alone, I would slowly accept it; but when you said those words...I began to resent you.

I hate that you didn’t meet me sooner.”

She wiped away her tears, her movements looking clumsy.

The Saint, who is always strong and ruthless, is so fragile when it comes to feelings; she is jealous, sensitive, and lacks a sense of security.

She is a girl after all.

"I, I, I can swear to the heavens that I will never abandon you. If I do, I will be struck by lightning." Fang Xiwen was really going crazy and began to stutter: "I, I really won't; I am a piece of shit..."

Looking up, I saw that his clothes were torn and had traces of burning everywhere.

There was blood on his arms, calves, and chest; that handsome face had been punched hard several times, and without the use of internal energy to suppress it, it was now swollen.

Let’s put one thing first; has he ever thought that the reason he suffered this was all because of her, Jiang Xingchu?

"Can you please stop talking?" She took a few steps closer, and the tears she had just held back were about to fall again.

There was no word of blame on the way. What he cared about was why she left without permission; what was he so angry about just now?

"I love you too, how can you trust me? I may be a scumbag, but I didn't lie to you..."

"Stop talking. I told you to stop talking—"

Jiang Xingchu burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, her whole body shaking; she felt that she was not wrong, but wanted to apologize, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Regardless of the blood on his body, Fang Xiwen hugged him back tightly.

He finally realized how naive and selfish his wishful thinking was; but even so, he would not change.

"Then are you going to abandon me?" Fang Xiwen asked softly.

"You bastard, you're nothing." She whimpered and cursed a few times without looking up.

"You can't run away even if you want to. I'm a selfish person. Whatever I like must be mine... Doesn't this sound familiar?"

"...It's nothing. It can only imitate my speech."

"Yeah, I also learned 'I want you' from before."

The two hugged each other for a long time, so long that even the sunlight shining on their feet disappeared and was replaced by a thick shadow.

"I haven't compromised," she said suddenly, "If one day I find out that you treat me badly, I will still be angry and will still abandon you like that."

"Really? But you gave me protection at the end; did you want me to come find you?"

"Ahhh you bastard!!" Jiang Xingchu gritted his teeth in anger and grabbed him by the collar.

"Stop shaking, stop shaking... As long as I'm not dead, I will find you, just like today." After carefully observing her reaction, Fang Xiwen finally smiled.

The relationship between the two is different from that of ordinary couples.

His relationship with the world is entirely maintained by the people who care about him, so he can't let go; she has a long way to go, and wants a companion, but is afraid of losing herself.

What the two people asked for from each other were similar, but also slightly different; but no matter what, this thing called love still connected them together.

Suddenly, Fang Xiwen's ears moved and his eyes turned cold.

"You're covered in blood. Take off your clothes and I'll bandage you... Although I can sense that you're almost healed, it's still ugly."

Jiang Xingchu pouted and waved at him.

"Ah."

After a pause, he was about to walk over; suddenly, a crack appeared in the concealing formation, and a strong evil spirit rushed in.

The bloody light suddenly rushed in and stabbed the saint who was unable to react in time.

Chapter 243 Do You Believe Me?

Everything happened in a flash.

Somehow, Fang Xiwen reacted extremely quickly; he was almost the first to arrive after being attacked. He stood up to protect Jiang Xingchu and blocked the blood with his back.

puff.

A dull sound of flesh tearing was heard, and a piece of the banner emerged from his chest, as if it had suddenly grown on his body.

The blood flowed down the pole and fell into Jiang Xingchu's eyes, dyeing them scarlet.

"I..."

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something; but someone pulled the flag hard, and he fell straight on his back as if he had lost all his strength.

boom!

It was a banner that was redder than blood, with many strange patterns painted on it, such as chains, ghost faces, mutilated limbs, asymmetrical magic circles, etc., which could drive people crazy to see.

At this time, the flag fluttered in the wind, and a strong bloody aura spread, tearing apart the rough concealing magic circle.

Two men in red appeared in front of them, crushing the dim moonlight and stretching their shadows.

Oh no, it should be said that it only appeared in front of 'her'.

The leader was the skinny Blood Robe Cult member. He was playing with the Blood Banner, his deep eyes gleaming with eagerness, and he climbed up the pole as if caressing a lover.

Then, Chi Xuan turned his gaze to her again, revealing a sinister smile: "Finally I found you, the Saint of Xinggong——"

Before he finished speaking, countless star lines shot towards him, infused with true energy and possessing extremely strong penetrating power.

It is difficult for ordinary masters to resist them all; and if even a few of them touch the skin, the opponent's true energy will be injected into the body, and the movement will come to a standstill.

And using this time difference, she can take Fang Xiwen away and think about the fight later.

But, is it possible?

But Chi Xuan threw the blood flag in his hand upwards, and countless blood evil auras hung down like a cover. Then a thin layer of qi also floated on his skin, combining with the blood evil to block all the silk threads.

Jiang Xingchu's eyes turned cold. Even the line she stretched out to pull Fang Xiwen was intercepted by the other party.

"After so many years of fighting against you, how could my Holy Church not be on guard against the Falling Star Suspension Thread?" Chi Xuan looked smug, with a funny smile: "As long as it is combined with the Blood Evil Art, this little sect will naturally fall apart!"

Hearing this, a thoughtful look flashed across Jiang Xingchu's eyes.

The other party has nine orifices and even two people, plus there are methods to restrain her, so he has a huge advantage. Now he reveals his own way, and he also wants to see her struggle.

She had nothing to save her life, but she had several secret weapons for attack... but Fang Xiwen was still lying on the ground, so she absolutely could not use them; even if she died.

What should I do?

"Well, you seem very angry?" Facing those eyes that were cold to the bone, Chi Xuan forced a smile.

His face was as dry as tree bark, and now his smile was even uglier and more terrifying.

He kicked Fang Xiwen and said with interest, "We have been chasing him for so long and we don't even know who he is. It's strange, what method did you use to make him so loyal?

Did you put down a head drop?"

After being kicked, Fang Xiwen didn't move.

Even though he knew that this was a ploy by the other party to attack his mind, Jiang Xingchu still felt a pang of pain in his heart; he became what he is now because of her.

Assassinated, hunted, ambushed...

Obviously everyone's target is herself, but Fang Xiwen is always the one who gets hurt.

So far, she has no obvious external injuries, but she is quite exhausted; he blocked so much for her, and she was still angry until just now.

'I love you too, how can you trust me?'

For no reason, Chi Xuan suddenly felt the air around him turn cold.

He felt a tingling sensation on his skin and goose bumps appeared all over his arms; this was an illusion caused by the murderous intent.

How ridiculous! How could he, a great warrior with all the skills and the ability to kill people indiscriminately, be afraid of this little girl?

"Li Kunyi, come here."

To be on the safe side, Chi Xuan still called his deputy over.

This was a man with a square face and a medium build. Hearing this, he walked to Chi Xuan's side, looked down at the "corpse", and drew his knife, aiming it at Jiang Xingchu.

"Hehe, he won't die for a while; the Blood God Banner has drained a lot of his blood and energy, so even if he survives, he will be a useless person." Seeing that his deputy seemed worried, Chi Xuan added.

The reason why he was not killed was that he was still useful.

In order to save his life, the witch would just hold her hands and feet, and be cautious until she was captured or killed by him; this was Chi Xuan's amazing wisdom.

In the brief moment of thought, the witch opposite had already flown out; at the same time, a strong murderous aura came from behind!

"Hmph, you want to launch a sneak attack?"

With a sneer, Chi Xuan turned around holding the banner.

Seeing that it was the same old trick, he did not dodge and threw the banner over his head again.

call!

The blood evil covered down again; but this time, it did not block the star lines, but instead made them "melt" into it.

"Oh?!"

I saw that the star lines turned blood red, and the ends were held in the hands of the witch; I saw blood flowing from the corners of Jiang Xingchu's mouth, his breath surging, and blood and energy were transmitted along the lines.

"You hurt yourself?!"

Chi Xuan's eyes were red with anger, he couldn't believe it - the unique skills he had studied for so many years were broken just like this!

Whoosh whoosh!