It was raining in the valley, and the road was full of bumps. If you stepped on it, you would stagger. If you were not lucky, you would hit the tree trunk next to you, or fall into a larger puddle and you would not be able to get up for a while.

Jun Mo had been staggering in the rain for a long time. He was injured a little, very severe. A bloody tooth mark on his lower back would fly out a lot of blood with every move.

That was left behind when he was besieged by a wolf pack a few days ago. In order to protect Lin Xiao, he rushed over without thinking, and ended up taking a harsh mouth for him.

The subsequent melee and various dangers attacked him, which caused countless injuries.

However, he had no time to estimate these things. What made him nervous was that except for the blood covering Lin Xiao's face, his eyes moved slightly, the man had no other reaction, just like...

It's almost dead.

How could this happen?

Jun Mo felt a sense of discomfort in his heart that he had nowhere to vent. He tightened the person in his arms. When he lowered his head, he only saw his pale face and his closed eyes.

The true energy was almost exhausted. He didn't lift it up in one breath, and the true energy cover that protected the person in his arms was broken. The cold rain water poured down, instantly wetting the long ink-colored hair, making the already blood-red clothes even more dazzling.

"Master, don't sleep. We'll be here soon and we'll find a safe place soon." He said anxiously, staggering, his legs and feet weak, and his whole body fell into the pile of stones in front of him.

If this hits you hard, it will hurt so much.

Jun Mo held Lin Xiao's hand and tightened it suddenly. He twisted his body and rushed over with his back, causing a sound of thunderous kara.

hiss.

He gasped in pain, but had no intention of caring for his back. He subconsciously tightened the person in his arms and hurriedly looked over, trying to confirm whether the person had been hit. However, he looked over and was stunned immediately.

Lin Xiao in his arms opened his eyes at some point. His cold and dark eyes were looking at him seriously. The raindrops as big as beans fell on his face, and it did not make him blink his eyes.

Jun Mo couldn't help but smile happily: "Master, it's so good, you're finally awake."

He was delighted and immediately forgot the pain in his back. A hearty smile appeared on his handsome face. Even on this cold rainy night, it was still bright.

Lin Xiao looked at him silently and blinked slowly, but his pale thin lips were still tightly pursed.

He seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were a little confused, and he moved his shoulders gently, his face turned pale, and a little silence was added in an instant.

Jun Mo's heart sank. In the past few days, when Lin Xiao wakes up, he will always fall into a kind of isolation from everything, making him completely unaware of what to do.

He subconsciously hugged Lin Xiao's hand tightly and whispered: "Master, don't stop talking. You can say anything casually. I will listen to whatever you say. OK?"

His voice was a little choked, and he lowered his head and buried his face between his neck, letting the warm liquid burn on Lin Xiao's neck: "Don't ignore me, okay? This time I was wrong. I was forced to no avail. They could even sneak in the Xuanzhen Sect. I...I don't want to see the scene of the Jun family at that time again."

When he spoke, he carefully supported the true qi mask to protect Lin Xiao, his voice was hoarse and undesirable: "I don't know what's wrong with Master, but I can see that there is something wrong with Master's cultivation. In this case, how can I... let them threaten Master again?

As long as I die, it will be fine. As long as I fall off the cliff, it will be impossible for them to find trouble for their master. If they know that Master will jump down, I will definitely not do this!"

If he knew that Lin Xiao could do this for him, he would never have done this.

It's so difficult to find someone who is good to him. He believes that no one in the world can be so good to him, and no one can do this for him.

No matter what you do, you can lie, lie, or even design something, or even kill someone to silence him. As long as the master can forgive him, he will be willing to do anything, even if he is continued to be hunted down by those people?

It has been three days since he tried all his might and never heard Lin Xiao make a sound again. Even if he asks him to "get out" again? Even if he scolds him, why just don't speak? Why do he show such a dead heart?

what to do?

How to do it?

How did it become like this?

What exactly should he do to make hope rise in this person's eyes?

He was in great pain and frustrated. This feeling of being unable to start made him almost collapse.

However, would Lin Xiao pay attention to him? No, although there was a little softness in his eyes, although he felt that this person's thoughts were stupid, even though...

Fuck it, what is he going to face next?

Another decade?

Haha, he was wrong. In this world of cultivation, it may not be ten years, but a hundred years, or even longer.

In his previous life, he still had hatred and had to breathe a sigh of relief. He had to plot against the Lin family and the Li family even if he fought to the death. Could he hate the boy who cheated on his "father" in this life?

Could it be that he can make the "dear son" in front of him live and die? By the way, he will do it again and die together when he is in a good mood?

"Master, there is a cave in front of you, let's hide." Jun Mo whispered.

Lin Xiao raised his eyelids lightly and then lowered coldly.

The joy on Jun Mo's face suddenly became stronger, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up - It's great, Master just saw me, and he was willing to raise his eyelids at me.

"Master, this cave is quite hidden. If I make a fire, my master will not be cold." Jun Mo said again, carefully raising the fire, and then possessed Lin Xiao to the side of the fire, and gently combing his hair with his fingers.

Lin Xiao lowered his eyes and suppressed the tumbling waves in his eyes. He couldn't move. Perhaps only his neck could move. So should he use his head to kill the idiot in front of him?

Doing so will attract wild animals and maybe something that shouldn't have come.

Jun Mo kept paying attention to Lin Xiao's expression. Seeing that he was still not talking, he blinked in disappointment. He pursed his thin lips gently, took out a set of clothes from the space capsule, and whispered: "Master, your clothes are dirty. I will change my clothes for Master first, and then clean the wound for Master. It hurts a little, and I will try to be as careful as possible."

Be careful of your uncle!

Looking at Jun Mo who pulled open his clothes with a tug, Lin Xiao opened his eyes expressionlessly and his lips pursed tighter.

He wanted to open his mouth and let this man get out of here, it would be better for him to fend for himself, but his body was not under his control and he just closed his mouth tightly. Even if he used his great mind, he could only make a few blurry sounds in his throat.

After his clothes were removed, his clearly-lined body was exposed to the cold air, like broken ceramics, and pale under the blood.

The black green on his chest hit him when he was protecting Jun Mo.

The hole on the back was scratched by the rock when it fell down, and some places were deep and bones could be seen.

The various wounds and knife marks on the waist were the ones that they were hit when they rushed over to help Jun Mo block the knife.

The two slender legs were the most injured. The sword energy that was originally heading towards Jun Mo was all suffered by him. He hit the bend of his legs and cut off his tendons and veins in an instant!

Lin Xiao did not see the injuries on both legs, nor could he see them.

At this moment, Jun Mo held him through his armpit with one hand, pressed him sideways into his arms, and his entire naked back and legs were reflected in the boy's eyes.

This embarrassing and uncontrolled situation made his eyes red, and the gloom and darkness that had been around for many days finally hit his heart.

"Let it go, hand."

He said slowly with a hoarse voice, and a strange, slightly distorted smile appeared on his face buried in Jun Mo's arms, which made the bone marrow cold.

He was most annoyed, and most annoyed that this uncontrollable flesh was being looked at by people over and over again like a piece of dead flesh on a chopping board.

"Teacher, Master..."

Jun Mo shouted in a trembling voice, but instead of letting go, he hugged him tighter.

The boy had a scorching body temperature on his body, his eyes flushed into his arms, and his cheeks pressed against his chest, making him stunned. The boy's next rogue behavior made him even more confused.

"Master, it's all my fault. I'm so hurting Master so much. Woo woo woo woo woo..."

As he said that, he actually hugged him and started crying loudly!
Chapter completed!