Chapter 1287 Finale 17
But at this moment, Xiao Qi saw from Su Xingqiao's persistent eyes what he was thinking in his heart. He would rather die than see her hurt.
Xiao Qi's nose suddenly became sore and tears welled up in her eyes. She had been trying to find ways to test Su Xingqiao's feelings. She always knew that he should have her in his heart, but she was always unsure about the concept of this. Like, or just care.
Only at this moment did she realize that he knew all about her cleverness and scheming, and that she already had such an important position in his heart.
Tears fell down, Su Xingqiang said anxiously: "Don't cry, Xiao Qi, be good, don't cry, it will be untied soon, soon!"
He began to stimulate the wound on his wrist continuously, causing more blood to flow out, anxious to break the vine as soon as possible.
Xiaoqi sobbed and said to Su Xingqiao: "Brother Qiao, after we escape this disaster, can you marry me?"
"Okay!" When he said the word Su Xingqiao, he realized that it turned out that even he himself had never noticed that she had long become a different existence in his heart.
He treats Jing'er more with love and care, but for Xiao Qi, he wants to own her for the rest of his life.
Xiao Qi burst into laughter and said to Su Xingqiao: "Brother Qiao, please stop, we will be fine, you believe me!"
Su Xingqiao didn't look at her. He knew that maybe if they persisted for a little longer, they might be able to get through it, but he didn't want to see her in pain at all, so if his blood could really break this... Tree Vine, he would rather bleed a little more and untie it earlier so that she would suffer less.
Xiao Qi was really angry and crying because of Su Xingqiao. She was touched and distressed at the same time.
Fortunately, it all ended soon, and they returned to the original forest. Xiao Qi quickly supported Su Xingqiao, who was crumbling. He had lost too much blood and his face was as pale as paper.
Xiao Qi felt extremely distressed: "Brother Qiao, why are you so stupid? Look, aren't we okay?"
Su Xingqiao was a little top-heavy and unsteady. He bent down, his whole weight resting on Xiao Qi, and stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms. It turns out that only those who have experienced life and death can know how important the other person is.
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What Xiaoxue, Lianwu, Ling Xiang and Yue Xiangru encountered was a strange scene like hell.
The earth's crust is constantly moving, and the surroundings are densely packed with ghosts.
It's just that for Lian Wu and Xiao Xue, two people who specialize in the art of controlling spirits, it couldn't be easier. The only thing that makes them unable to figure out is the ground that shakes at any time. A huge crack opened, and magma continued to spurt out from the ground. There was almost no place to stay.
Lianwu and Xiaoxue were responsible for cleaning up the ghosts, while Ling Xiang and Yue Xiangru were responsible for observing changes on the ground.
But even so, she was still hard to guard against. Xiao Xue didn't even notice when a spurt of lava hit her, almost drowning her in an instant.
Ling Xiang was the closest to her and blocked her almost instinctively, but at the critical moment, he was pushed away by Lian Wu. He pushed Ling Xiang away with one palm, and pulled Xiaoxue into his arms with the other hand and quickly evacuated. But no matter how fast he went, his shoulder was still injured——