Chapter 992

The more Anxin listens, the more frightened he is. He sees Qin Jian from the top to the bottom. He is dressed in black and can't see anything.

Look at Xiang Qin's face again.

Qin Jian has a light look and a look of disapproval, which makes it difficult for an Yin to see whether what Rongxun said is true or not.

"Who are you?" Seeing that Rongxun was so familiar with Xiang Shaolong's affairs, Qin Jian paid more attention.

"I won't tell you."

"Don't say, just stay. Xuanmen is not a place where you can come and go if you want."

Although the other party is dressed in the clothes of the disciples of Xuanmen, none of the new men in Xuanmen can have this kind of martial arts.

Qin Jian's position is just blocking the intersection. If the other party wants to leave, he has to pass through him first.

"Get me, too."

Rongxun suddenly pounces on anyin. Qin Jian grabs anyin's wrist, pulls her apart, and then waves a fist at Rongxun.

Rongxun suddenly jumped back.

The wind blows up his belt and floats in front of the tip of Qin Jian's nose, smelling a kind of specious and unique breath.

Rongxun!

Qin Jian frowned.

This time, Rongxun fell to the cliff.

An Yin is startled and flies to the cliff to check. Her wrist is tight, but Qin Jian throws her back away from the cliff.

Qin Jian looked down and saw Rongxun dragging a tree vine down.

This is a game that he and Rongxun have been playing since childhood.

"If you are not afraid of death, come down."

Qin Jian's eyes sink like a pool of cold water. Although his wounds are gradually healing, it will take many days for them to grow completely. At this time, it is very easy to stretch the blood vessels by exerting force. If not, he will lose too much blood and die, which is extremely dangerous.

He had just chased Rongxun, and with his later practice, he had already cracked a lot of wounds, but the blood was sucked away by the clothing material, and the windbreaker was black, so it was hidden.

Rongxun had only one purpose to test him.

He is as good as Rongxun.

Even if he was not hurt, he could not catch him. He was forced to go down and die.

Seeing that Qin Jian didn't catch up with him, Rongxun was already able to confirm his guess. Chong anyin joked, "xiaoyinyin, want to think of me!" The tone is ambiguous.

Qin Jian looks at an Yin.

An Yin squeezed a smile, "I don't know him well."

Qin Jian takes back sight, "you go." The tone was cold.

An Yin felt the palm of his hand slightly wet and greasy. Thinking of what Rongxun said, she took out the book recording the red top bamboo and green and handed it to him with both hands. "Elder martial brother, I want to understand." If he takes the book, she can see his hand.

"You don't have to stay in the back mountain if you want to understand." Qin Jian swept his eyes and handed the book in front of him.

"I've wronged you. I'm sorry."

"That's what I should do. You don't have to say sorry."

"Thank you all the same."

"Let's go." Qin Jian moved his eyes and did not look at her any more.

Anyin bit her lips and asked him if what Rongxun said was true. But seeing that he looked indifferent and refused to let people go thousands of miles away, she felt a little uncomfortable.

If you want to ask, you can't ask, but turn around and walk away.

When an Yin's figure disappears, Qin Jian is relieved and turns to leave, leaving a pool of blood in the place where he stood.

An Yin, with her back against a big tree, looks at the distant figure of Qin Jian. She goes out from behind the tree and goes back to the cliff. Looking at the blood on the ground, she feels like a stone in her heart. Her breath is not smooth.

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