The more An Yin listened, the more frightened she became, and when she saw Qin Jian from above, he was dressed in black and couldn't see anything.

Then he looked at Qin Jian's face.

Qin Jian's expression was faint, and his face was disapproving, making it difficult for An Yin to see whether what Rong Xun said was true or false.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Jian saw that Rong Xun was so familiar with Xiang Shaolong's affairs, and he paid more and more attention.

"I won't tell you."

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

Although the other party is wearing the clothes of a Xuanmen disciple, no one in the Xuanmen can have this kung fu.

The position where Qin Jian was standing was just blocking the intersection, and if the other party wanted to leave, he could only pass through him first.

"You want to catch me, too."

Rong Xun suddenly threw himself at An Yin, Qin Jian hurriedly grabbed An Yin's wrist, pulled her away, and then swung a fist at Rong Xun.

Rong Xun suddenly jumped backwards.

The wind blew his clothes belt, drifting in front of the tip of Qin Jian's nose, and he smelled a unique breath that seemed to be nothing.

Rong Xun!

Qin Jian frowned.

After this pause, Rong Xun fell down the cliff.

An Yin was taken aback, and flew to the cliff to check, her wrist tightened, but she was thrown backwards by Qin Jian, away from the cliff.

Qin Jian looked down and saw Rong Xun dragging a tree vine down.

This is a game that he and Rong Xun have been familiar with since childhood.

Rong Xun hooked his finger at Qin Jian: "If you're not afraid of death, come down." ”

Qin Jian's eyes sank like a pool of cold water, although the wounds on his body were gradually healing, but it would take several days to completely heal, at this time, it was very easy to burst the blood vessels, and if he didn't do it well, he would lose too much blood and die, which was extremely dangerous.

He chased Rong Xun just now, and with his actions later, he had already cracked many wounds, but the blood was sucked up by the clothes, and the windbreaker was black, so it was covered up and people couldn't see it.

Rong Xun did this with only one purpose, to test him.

He and Rong Xun's skills are half a pound and eight taels.

Even if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't necessarily be able to catch him, so he reluctantly went down at this time, looking for death.

Seeing that Qin Jian didn't chase down, Rong Xun could already confirm his guess, and joked to Anyin, "Xiao Yinyin, miss me!" The tone was ambiguous.

Qin Jian looked at An Yin.

An Yin squeezed a smile, "I'm not familiar with him." ”

Qin Jian retracted his gaze, "You go." The tone was cold.

An Yin felt that the palm he had held was slightly wet, and thinking of what Rong Xun said, he took out the book with the red top bamboo and handed it to him with both hands, "Senior brother, I figured it out." If he takes the book, she can see his hand.

"If you figure it out, you don't need to stay in the back mountain." Qin Jian glanced at the book handed to him and didn't take it.

"I'm sorry I blamed you wrong."

"That's what I'm supposed to do, you don't have to say I'm sorry."

"I still want to thank you."

"Let's go." Qin Jian shifted his gaze and didn't look at her anymore.

An Yin bit her lip lightly, wanting to ask him if what Rong Xun said was true, but seeing his indifferent expression and rejection of people thousands of miles away, his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

When the words he wanted to ask came to his lips, he couldn't ask them, so he turned around and walked away.

Waiting for An Yin's figure to disappear, Qin Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also turned to leave, leaving a pool of blood where he had stood.

An Yin leaned against a big tree, looked at Qin Jian's distant figure, walked out from behind the tree, returned to the cliff, looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and felt like a stone was blocked in his heart, and he felt that his breath was not smooth.