Ling Luoyu grabbed his wrist with his right hand, blessed all his strength, and helped him pull out the dagger little by little.

finally--

"Om"

The realm of Chang Yang trembled again, and finally returned to peace.

But suddenly losing strength, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu fell back at the same time.

Xizi swiftly moved forward, slid forward, opened his arms, and stopped the two of them.

But because of the impact of gravity, the three fell out of the tent together.

Fortunately, in front of the tent of the real Changyang, no one dared to walk around without permission.

The three quickly got up, each patted the dirt on their bodies, pretended that nothing happened, and looked at each other.

At this time, Xizi's breathing has become much more stable, and the look in Ling Luoyu's eyes is more intriguing.

Feng Chenglin realized that there was a story between the two and raised the dagger in his hand: "I'm going to have a drink, do you two want to be together?"

Having said that, take the lead in walking towards the bonfire.

Xizi hesitated, and finally started to keep up.

Feng Chenglin arrived at a glass of old yellow wine, handed it to Xizi, watched him frown and drank it, and shook his head unhappy.

"Strictly speaking, it's just for cooking wine, for cooking, but not real wine. It depends on what you drink... There is no such thing as a gentleman. Seriously, if you don't have a trauma, you can't drink. , I really want to get a barrel of wine and have a good drink with you!!"

Xizi stroked the wound, feeling more sad: "Since you look down on me, why did you save me just now? It's better to let me die right now, it's a relief in life!!"

"Relief?" Feng Chenglin twitched and looked at Ling Luoyu, very inexplicably: "So, I...I save people. Not only does nobody thank me for my life-saving grace, but instead blames me for being nosy?"

Then what kind of saving is he! ?

Very simply, passed the dagger just now.

"Come and come, as the saying goes, there are no young or old on the road to Hades. It makes no difference whether you die sooner or later. Since you did not die so regretfully just now, it is better to continue now. As long as you die, the final result is also the same!"

Xi Zi looked at the dagger and was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer it.

Feng Chenglin shook the dagger and threw it at his feet: "What's the matter? I'm guilty now? Don't...When will you die? Isn't it all the same? It doesn't make sense that you had the courage just now, but now you have no courage. Up?"

To be honest, when he saw this handsome boy, he was still full of joy.

After all, this good-looking one will be liked by both men and women.

What a thought, this guy is so embarrassed!

Obviously wanting to die, after passing the limelight, he dared not attack himself.

I really don't know what the real Changyang woman likes about him?

Is the body soft and easy to tear down? !

With a "chi", Feng Chenglin sat down, found a bowl of wine, took a big gulp, looked at Xizi provocatively, Meifeng also picked up.

The look and the action made Xizi's heart scratchy.

Everyone is a man, so why should he be looked down upon?

He grunted immediately, moved over, and sat down opposite him.

"Give me a bowl too!"

Feng Chenglin ignored it, but tilted his head to look at the wound under his neck.

Ling Luoyu also sat down beside him thoughtfully: "You have an injury, so don't drink, it's not good for the injury!"

"Drink some wine, no one can die!" Xizi found a bowl on his own, poured his own wine, and gushed it.