Legend of the Asura

Xiao Tian shook his head hard, just wanted to refuse, but thought of the safety of the boss, finally handed her a short blade.

A woman's painful nerves are much more sensitive than men's, so women are afraid of pain. With that short blade, Yang Xiruo did not hesitate to cut through his perfect jade fingers.

Yang Mei only sees this girl who has been silent, she is also a woman, she can not help but give birth to a strong sense of horror, suspected of a fairy, those beautiful stars, regardless of appearance or temperament, she is not even compared with her Count.

The bright red drops on the paper, and soon, the amazing scene was born - two drops of different blood seem to have a mutual suction, automatic polymerization together until completely compatible. In the end, it was completely integrated into the middle of the blood test paper and turned into a regular red dot.

"If you are a sister, you have succeeded..." Xiao Tian's expression is very complicated, with surprises and hesitation.

I forked you forever! Why did you choose this delicate girl?

The uneasiness on the face of Yang Xiruo turned into joy: "I use my blood to save the wind, as long as the wind brother can get better, how much can be used!"

Xiao Tian moved his lips, but did not say it. He turned and said to Chen Bing: "If we did, the old conference will not kill us?"

Chen Bing looked at him coldly: "I just want to live!"

Xiao Tian sighed and turned his back.

The bright red blood flowed into a huge syringe from Yang Xiruo, feeling the loss of blood, and her face showed a peaceful smile.

1oom1...

2oom1...

3oom1...

4oom1...

"Okay, enough! Your body is already very weak. If you pump it down, you will get rid of it!" Xiao Tian shouted loudly.

Feeling the cold and extremely weak breathing of the windy body, Yang Xiruo shook his head firmly and continued to extend his arms.

"This sister, really can't." How could Yang Mei not see the girl's weak constitution, and if she smokes again, the damage to her will be fatal.

"No! Wind big brother has flowed too much blood, these are not enough... I don't care, it really doesn't matter." The beautiful and godless eyes are full of pleading.

"No! If you don't save the boss, you will die first!"

"I beg you to be a little day... If you don't agree, I will die for you!"

"No!"

Yang Xiruo smiled and waved the short blade used in his hand. In the eyes of everyone shocked, he made a sly wound on his wrist, and blood rushed out.

"Xi Ruo sister!!"

"what……"

Yang Mei opened his mouth and reacted for a long time. He helped her stop the blood flow of the wound, but the strength of the eve was not good, and the wound was not too deep. Chen Bingxun rushed to her side, using the cold to slow down the blood circulation of her wrist, but he looked at the eve of the night, completely changed.

This girl... actually came true.

Even if she died, she insisted on it only to get hope of saving him. This soft and weak girl, in the delicate body, buried feelings are so persistent and enthusiastic.

At this moment, the eyes of three people are moist at the same time.

"Xi Ruo sister... Why are you suffering, how do you let me explain to the boss." Xiao Tian was completely shocked, watching this girl with a firm face. He hates it. He has never hated his body like this moment. Why is his blood so useless?

"I beg you... If you don't have a big brother, I will never live... Yaoer's sister will never live..." Yang Xiruo's white cheeks are paler, but the eyes are firm, no The dissipation of the half wire.

Xiao Tian nodded bitterly, holding his head there. Chen Bing’s eyes kept looking at her and seemed to want to see the girl again.

Yang Mei wiped the tears from the corner of her eye and once again plunged the thick needle into the arm of the jade...

If a person loses sight, smell, taste, and touch at the same time, then all his attention can only be concentrated on the auditory, and the hearing at this time will be too many times sharper than usual.

The cry of Chen Bing and Xiao Tian, ​​the brakes of the car, the dripping of blood, the crying of the eve of the night, the sound of the wrists... the imperceptible into the ears of the wind.

The strange warm current is constantly infused into his body. Although he has no pain, he still feels his heart hurts as if it is going to break.

"Don't..."

He tried so hard to make a sound and wanted to move his fingers, but this body seems to be no longer his own, and he did not have a slight response to his efforts.

"If...you let me pay you back..."

The chaotic force of the silk slowly condensed in the body, but he lost too much blood, still no strength.

If the blood... is warm... but why is it so warm...

5oom1...

8oom1...

1ooom1! !

Yang Xiruo's face was pale like a piece of white paper. After being pumped off a quarter of the body's blood in pain, the consciousness of strong support finally dissipated, and the whole person passed out.

"Boss! You are going to wake up! You can't wake up without you, if your sister is going to go first!" Xiao Tianyi's body beats the wind.

The warmth of the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and it is incredible. The blood of the two people merged together in a very fast degree. Slowly, the force of chaos poured into the body faster and faster, which made him feel unreal, and the blood flow in the body reached an incredible degree.

No... this is not the power of chaos... this is...

Numerous warmths are mixed quickly, such as the Baichuan Nahai, which merges into a thick life and the flow of the body back and forth, repairing all the damage to the body.

Yang Mei took this heartbreaking girl carefully to the bed, and came back to see the wind that was being transported by a drop of blood. Suddenly she widened her eyes and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Xiao Tian and Chen Bing also stared at his body tightly, and looked at the natural phenomenon in front of their cognitive range.

The windy wounds are healing with the speed of the naked eye.

Yang Mei stunned her heart, and she even began to wonder if she was dreaming about everything she encountered this morning.

After a minute, the wounds healed, even without leaving traces. The gloomy eyes slammed open, and the light that was shot inside did not contain half of the weakness, and the body slowly sat up.

"Boss... You are finally fine..." Xiao Tian took a long breath, but he still had another pity in his heart.

"Small day, send the big sister to leave, and then transfer one million from the madman account to her." The wind said indifferently.

Xiao Tian promised to send Yang Mei out of the door.

"This doctor and sister, I am sorry to make you scared. I am also forced to do so, but I will give you enough compensation, but you must treat everyone and every sentence you see today as a dream. Don't mention it to anyone... Otherwise, no matter where your family flees, there is only one end!"

Yang Mei nodded quickly, she was not stupid enough to do the things that provoke the upper body.

Sending Yang Mei, Xiao Tian walked back to the room, and stood in front of the wind.

"I have been awake all the time," said the wind.

"I'm sorry boss...we are incompetent to let Xiruo sister..."

"No! It's my incompetence. I shouldn't be so eager to accept the challenge of the sword god! If it is not for my ridiculous self-esteem, if it won't suffer so much damage..." The wind slammed his fist and blamed himself. Let him suffer.

Looking at Yang Xiruo's pale, bloodless face, the wind and pain could barely breathe. He gently put his hand on her chest, and the power of chaos that had just accumulated was injected into her body without reservation.

The injection of the power of chaos is still like a wave of seas without a half-wave and response, as if it was swallowed or blended in an instant. The wind was not discouraged until the power of chaos was completely lost, and the body fell softly on her. The remaining force made him barely open his arms and hug the soft body.

Colorful world, there are flowers, grass, cute little animals, mother, brother, gentle gentle sister, cute soft sister, and ... favorite wind brother.

So happy... If time is always at this moment, how good it is.

The scene in front disappeared completely and turned into endless darkness. She closed her eyes in pain, letting her body slowly drift down the abyss.

Suddenly a warm hand grabbed her tightly and tried to help her leave the dark world. Her body began to slowly rise upwards until she entered a warm embrace.

Yang Xiruo slowly opened the big eyes of twinkling starlight, and a face that she dreamed of was in her eyes.

"Big Brother..." Yang Xiruo stretched out his weak hands and wanted to touch the dreams in front of him.

"If..." The wind slammed her hand onto her face. At this moment, his sudden eyes were more beautiful than the most precious gems in the world.

"Big Brother, the first time I saw you wearing black clothes, although it is very broken, but still so fascinating... Xiaotian, you are stupid, don't you always have the buttons on your shirts wrong? ...and Xiao Bing, your shoes and clothes are obviously not matched, it must be rushed out."

Xiao Tian quickly looked at his clothes, and now the button on the top is like a dog's teeth. The whole piece is extremely ridiculous. The old face is red, and when he turns around, he will correct it... Suddenly his stop in midair, slow Slowly turned back to the body, looking at her incredulously.

The wind stunned like a lightning strike.

"If... your eyes... your eyes..."

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