Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Take this, this pain, what?

Nothing.

She can stick to it.

"I walked in front."

Xie Xining went to front, he held a wooden stick, and he took the gratitude and slowly climbed.

Dao Yi is a woman, this will be the physical strength, and it is obviously can't keep up with a strong monk.

Both people gradually fall behind.

"It's too weak, we have already laghed." Thank you, I'm looked at the tamner that gradually became a slap.

"It's ok."

The more the wind is blown.

The snow is getting lower.

Gradually, Xie Xining is the distance between the front team, the more larger.

Xie Xining is also a little uncomfortable. I don't know if he just came from the cliff. What is it too much?

This will, he only feels his thigh, a cold.

His face is also a bit pale.

The pace of walking is also obviously slow.

"Mr. Xie, where are you uncomfortable?"

Thanks to the legs of Xie Xining, there is a bit wrong, and it seems that I don't seem to be flexible, and I am surprised.

Xie Xining is firmly shaking, "I am fine, we continue."

Two people, slowly crawling on this steep mountain road.

Storm, getting bigger and bigger.

Xie Xining has been biting his teeth.

Seeing that in the snow, when the temple revealed a weak light, Xie Xining was finally relieved.

It took 4 hours for the time when it is more than half an hour.

When the people in the temporary rescue team came in from the mountain gate, Ye Sweet Heart was blocked, and the little running is looking for Xie Xining.

"dad."

"dad."

Xie Xining, who was originally physical, was in the case of hearing the sound of Ye Xiangxin, "Sweetheart, such a cold day, what do you come out?"

"dad……"

When Ye Xinxin, I found Xie Xining Legs at a glance. She walked to Xie Xining, helping Xie Xining.

"Dad, isn't the wound on your legs?"

Xie Xining shook his head, "I am not clear."

"How couldn't be clear, you have such a clear taste of a blood."

In the heart, the Ye Sweet Heart is really tens of thousands of mentally reliance on the mountain.

Special, you are dead, why do you harm others?

"What is your dad?" Xie Xin asked.

Ye Sweethe is not saying, "I have hurt in my father, the wound just didn't have long, just estimated the crack!"

"Sorry, I don't know if there is hurt on your legs."

In the heart of gratitude, in the heart of a self-blame, she really didn't know Xie Xining, she wants to know, I can go.

Although her speed will be slow, but at least, it will not become a person's cumbersome.

"No matter what you."

Have his own daughter, Xie Xining's heart, don't mention more warm.

Finally, I finally returned to the temple. Ye Xiangxin could not be mood to manage those mountainers. She helped Xie Xining back to Xihu.

"Dad, you first take your pants? I will see your wound, can you deal with it?"

Xie Yuing's face, slightly red, "No, I can deal with it, I want to come."

"Let me do it."

Xie Yi came to Jamama, she said, "I am a doctor, I can handle the wound."

Xie Xining is even more shaking, "No, I am fine."

Mainly, Xie Xining is hurt, in the thigh, if he takes off his pants, it looks particularly shy.

"Dad, you only have two options, either, you go to yourself, either, I will cut you with the doctor with the scissors!"