The tingling sensation from the back of the head became stronger and stronger, and the fatal drowsiness and the chest cavity that was almost suffocated by the desperate running also ached.

Xing Yun felt that her rather flexible body gradually became heavier.

This is not a deadly darkness, but now she can only hear her heavy breathing.

Usually, in order to improve the young master's physical condition, she would take him out for a run or a walk every day, but every time she saw Xiao Yinchi blushing and panting, she couldn't help but hug him distressedly.

so tired...

She couldn't stand it any longer.

The shouts of the bandits behind him were getting closer and louder, and Xing Yun subconsciously hugged the cloak in her arms.

The original pink and soft lips had been bitten by her blood, and she looked at the cliff in front of her with no way to go, and there was a clear smile on her lips.

Fortunately, there is still a way out.

At least God didn't make it impossible for her to even commit suicide.

She stopped her legs that seemed to be filled with lead, her dark eyes like ink had begun to slacken, but her stubborn eyes reflected the fire in the hands of the bandits. Under the bright moonlight, she stood proudly like snow in the wind and frost. The head blooms with red plums in full bloom.

"Lao Liu, go, use your stunt to trick that little beauty over, it seems that the little beauty is still a backbone, I like it!"

"yes, Sir!"

Xingyun stood on the edge of the cliff and saw a man beside the bandit head riding a horse holding a noose and aiming at her. She pursed the corners of her cracked lips and resolutely closed her eyes and fell down.

The sound of the hunting wind in her ears stimulated Xingyun's eardrums, and the wind pressure was constantly hitting the wound on the back of her head. When Xingyun fainted, she vaguely saw a familiar figure of Xinchang rushing towards her desperately. .

Is it a hallucination...

It's great, has Young Master Yinchi returned to Lord Yinchi?

In this case, her death would not be in vain.

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Yin Chi's handsome and calm face is now full of monsters under the moonlight, but the gloomy and cold murderous aura in his eyes tore the silver-purple eyes into a dark black mixed with red.

There seemed to be fireworks dancing on the nine white tails wrapped in silver light behind him.

He was holding the slender girl in his arms, with a light smile on his lips, behind the abyss, the boundless darkness against the background.

"Monster, monster!"

"Brother, don't be afraid, brothers! He only has one, and he is still holding a burden. We are the most powerful bandit gang in the dignified Yinyue Kingdom. We are afraid that he will not be a monster! Come on, come on!"

Yin Chi lowered his eyes and first treated the wound for the girl in his arms, then raised his head slightly, his dark red eyes met a group of human bandits who were trembling with their legs and feet, but still tried to raise their weapons to surround him. .

"Go! Go!"

The bandit headed was stared at by Yin Chi's dark eyes, and he was so frightened that he was short of breath in an instant.

Still no one dared to act rashly and be the first to take the lead.

Yin Chi lowered her head and glanced at the girl in her arms who was breathing calmly and sleeping peacefully.

The corners of his lips gradually evoked a smile, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the red blood on his hands, and his eyes were instantly filled with chills.

He raised his head and looked at the bandit leader who was trembling not far away.

Being stared at by the monster's eyes, the bandit headed by him fell into an ice cellar. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a broken voice:

"Whoever kills this monster is the boss of the bandit gang!"