Luo Luo didn't know when to rush over, picked up Huang Beiyue from the ground, looked at her injury, frowned, and said: "why don't you resist? That man is not your match at all! "

Huang Beiyue bowed her head and was silent for a while. Luo Luo said, "take advantage of the danger of others, I will clean her up! Too arrogant! "

"Lolo..." Huang Beiyue whispered, "the voice is not disguised. It's the voice of some cold girls. At this time, it sounds weak and helpless.".

Lolo's body suddenly shuddered, holding her hand for a while, turning to look at her, eyes unpredictable.

"Help me out of here. Don't ask anything." Said Huang Beiyue in a low voice.

Luo Luo did not ask anything. He nodded and helped her down from the challenge arena. By the way, he said, "you are not comfortable on the night of the moon. This battle is not worth it."

"Why don't you do it?" said Dong'Er

Even if she won, but the ghost didn't make a move at all, she won not bright! It doesn't make sense!

She didn't need such a victory. She didn't have any achievements. Instead, she felt extremely frustrated!

Huang Beiyue lowered her head, bleeding from the corner of her mouth under the mask. She didn't want to speak at all.

Lolo looked up and said, "you said that you were not feeling well on the moon night, so you didn't make a move. How could you win if you had a formal competition?"

"Master Luo, what do you mean?" The thousand generations of confused judges stood up and asked coldly. They were very dissatisfied.

"It's obvious to all the discerning people. It's unnecessary to say more." Luo Luo's tone is also unafraid, "thousand generation national division, the game is still going on, please don't affect the game because of personal feelings!"

Thousand generations of confused also want to say more, Yuwen war way: "thousand generations of national division, or to the competition as the most important bar!"

Thousands of lost generations had to stop talking. Luo Luo helped Huang Beiyue to go down. Jike and others greeted him. Huang Beiyue waved and said, "I'm ok. You keep playing. I'll go to have a rest."

Seeing her injured, Jike's manly feelings were also aroused. He nodded and said: "Wang please rest assured that we will not lose in the next game!"

"I believe you." Huang Beiyue nodded and smiled. His chest was filled with blood. He was very sad. He felt a little suffocated. He didn't stay any longer, so he left everyone's sight.

Along the way, both of them were silent. Luo Luo didn't ask, and Huang Beiyue didn't say much. When they arrived at their mercenary camp, Luo Luo helped her to sit down on the couch and squatted down to help her go slippers. The action was quite silent, which was totally inconsistent with his previous character.

Huang Beiyue reaches out his hand to stop his movement. He doesn't need to take off his shoes, which seems to be a weak situation.

"Lolo "The silent atmosphere is so uncomfortable that Huang Beiyue has to speak first.

"I'll get some water for you." When Lolo heard her, she turned and walked out.

Huang Beiyue sighed, took off the mask on her face, and slowly said, "I don't want to hide it from you, but I will cause a lot of trouble when I come back this time, so I don't want to implicate you. You are still young..."

"you are smaller than me." Lolo turned her back, as if she didn't want to face her face anyway.

He is too familiar with the look of missing too much. He is not sure whether what he sees will be true or not?