Evil Phoenix

Chapter 277 Not allowed, life for life

Seeing that Ling Liche was seriously injured but not life-threatening, the white-bearded old man was relieved. If the Holy Son really died by his hands, he would probably have to apologize with death.

At this moment, the bright eyes flashed with light, and the light swirled gently in the eye sockets, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the actions of the people around him who were about to make a move again, he regained his senses for a moment.

"Stop!" He stretched out his hand to block the masked man who was still about to step forward, idiot, can't it be seen that the Holy Son will not let them hurt the woman next to him at all, if they insist on killing him, I'm afraid they The Son of God will die sooner.

Although Ling Liche's injury could not kill him for the time being, it would be difficult to say if he lost too much blood if it dragged on.

In the current situation, they had no choice but to go back and report the situation to the Council of Elders and find another way.

"Go!" Leaving gently, just like coming gently, waving his sleeves, leaving blood all over the ground.

A trace of doubt flashed across the faces of Ling Liche and Bai Luoge who heard the words, who exactly was this old man in green clothes, who followed them all the way so hard, and threatened to take Bai Luoge's life, but he didn't know who they were? It is really puzzling that he stopped when he had no power to fight back.

Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, Bai Luoge did not speak, but quietly took the medicine he carried with him, untied Ling Liche's lapel, and treated his wound.

The agitation and worry just now had long since disappeared from his face.

As if nothing happened, he quietly treated the wound on Ling Liche's body.

But even if Bai Luoge didn't say anything, Ling Liche knew that she was angry.

"I know that with the strength and angle of the flying knife, stabbing the parts other than the heart and lungs will not be life-threatening."

Opening his mouth lightly, he seemed to be explaining his behavior just now, and it seemed to be to prevent Bai Luoge from having any psychological burden.

The wound that was pulled because of speaking overflowed with blood again, and the face that had lost a lot of blood was almost transparent white, so pale that it was very penetrating.

Hearing the words, Singer Bai Luo paused, but still didn't answer, and continued to move his hands, one after another, to clean up the blood stains around the wound for him, then bandaged the wounds on his waist and chest, tied his It is best to use strips of cloth torn from the hem.

After doing all these things, she gently sat next to him, looking into the distance with her indifferent eyes without focus, that ethereal appearance, as if she was looking at some untouchable illusion...

From then on, Bai Luoge seemed to have lost his ability to express himself, and he never spoke to Ling Liche.

Just like when we first met, the people who were already familiar with each other became strangers.

Ling Liche saw Bai Luoge's change and was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

She was just silently protesting his behavior, but did she ever think that if it was her instead, wouldn't she have made the same choice?
It's a pity, what he doesn't know is that Bai Luoge has never felt such warmth before, and she has been alone in her past and present lives.

Mu Xue's betrayal also made her unable to believe that someone was willing to protect her with her life. Ling Liche's behavior undoubtedly gave her a huge shock. She couldn't tell whether everything she believed was true or not. of?
Bai Luoge's heart was still cold, but the obsidian-like crystal pupils had a little more warmth. The source of that warmth was Ling Liche, the man by his side who had been especially fond of her from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)