Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Lu Jiaorong glanced back at Xu Lin, his eyes were as indifferent as ice, he was unwilling, but he was so indifferent in his eyes, as if he could already see so lightly in this world.

Turning his head and looking at Wang Qi, who didn't even have a moaning sound, the corners of Lu Jiaorong's eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were slightly spread, but she smiled, but in the eyes of others, this smile was only helplessness and loss.

A brocade handkerchief embroidered with peach blossoms slowly put on Wang Qi's right face, Lu Jiaorong looked at Wang Qi, imagining the somewhat delicate face before, and couldn't help muttering to herself a little sadly: "Isn't this better?"

Xu Lin pretended to be sad, and then sighed, but turned around and walked away.

Sitting back next to the wine man, it was the other side of the road in the stone house, and Xu Lin's eyes were still on Lu Jiaorong's body, and his mood was also complicated to the extreme.

The time Lu Jiaorong looked back at herself, Xu Lin seemed to sense the contradictions and guilt in her heart, how could she not have such a feeling?

After all, Lu Jiaorong did not hesitate to make such a choice under that circumstance at that time, exchanging his life for Xu Lin and himself the chance to escape, but when he faced Wang Qi's incomplete face so closely, it was as if he was looking at his own ruthlessness and ruthlessness at that time.

This kind of taste is uncomfortable, because she still has a conscience, because after all, she has not gone far on this seemingly inhuman road, so she has the torment of good and evil, and the confusion of right and wrong.

But Xu Lin won't, because from the beginning, Xu Lin knew what kind of person he would become, strength is not only his pursuit, but also his ultimate search.

A laugh made Xu Lin withdraw his gaze from Lu Jiaorong's body, and when he looked at the wine man, he showed a smile on his face.

"If you don't see each other, you can't see each other, and you can't be ruthless. Raising his hand and taking another sip of wine, the wine Taoist squinted his eyes and deliberately didn't look at Xu Lin, but Xu Lin no longer paid attention to the wine man's nonsense, just looked at the only exit in the stone house.

Quiet, quiet, as if time had stopped.

In this stone house, a not very large space, although there were seven people, but at this time they were all silent, from time to time to glance at the falling stone door, listen to the movement outside, until the low snake hissed again, hope was shattered again, and the light in the eyes dimmed again.

Xu Lin didn't know that he had been in this stone house for a few days, and the hunger in his belly seemed to be the only feeling he had now, and his current body was completely supported by Dao power, but the red snake was still wandering outside the stone house.

A groan, fragile and weak, but in this quiet stone house, it was so obvious that everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound was made, Lu Jiaorong's eyes were originally closed, but they also opened suddenly, and looked at the side with some surprise.

Wang Qi, the person who had already been classified by everyone into the list of death, actually spoke out at this time, but looking at the right side of his face that had begun to erode, and looking at the wound that was swollen and bulging with pus, no one thought that he could live for long, but he was still alive.

Lu Jiaorong tore off the corner of the clothes on her body, and then wiped a few places where her pus was more severe, and the Jinpa on that side had already been thrown aside dirty.

In the past few days, Lu Jiaorong has been wiping his wounds in the relatively clean places of his clothes, and in Xu Lin's eyes, he is just drinking to quench his thirst.

"Senior brother......" Lu Jiaorong snorted lightly, but Wang Qi still didn't respond, just made an intermittent and very weak voice.

Such Wang Qi is very appropriate in Xu Lin's eyes, and it is indeed more appropriate to describe it with the word appropriate.

If Wang Qi was only seriously injured at this time and was still able to speak, then what Lu Jiaorong did before would put him in a position where he could not tolerate himself, including Xu Lin.

I am afraid that at that time, the people in this room will definitely force Xu Lin and Lu Jiao to allow them to test the movement outside the stone gate, and it will be a fate that will be left to death and cannot be lived.

On the contrary, in the present, Wang Qi, who can't say a word and is seriously injured, is indeed very suitable in today's situation, at least for Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong.

"Give him a good time! It's too sinful to live like this!" the wine Taoist who was holding the wine gourd stared at Wang Qi's corpse for a long time and said suddenly.

Xu Lin didn't speak, and Lu Jiaorong wiped Wang Qi's wound silently, and didn't make a sound.

After Zhao Changtian and Zhao Guangdi glanced at each other, they closed their eyes at the same time in tacit understanding, as if they were out of sight and in a state of avoidance.

As a disciple of the Dao Sect with a long history, this kind of words cannot be said from his own mouth, Xu Lin understands, Lu Jiaorong and Zhao Changtian also understand the brothers, but as a casual cultivator, there is no taboo.

"If my identity is reversed, and I want to kill you who are seriously injured at this time, will you be willing?"

The voice was as cold as ice, and his face was even more cool, Situ Nan rarely spoke, as if he was holding the sword weapon in his arms, once the sword came out, it was extremely sharp and fatal.

"If I were him, I would be willing, at least better than life and death now!" the drinker replied with raised eyebrows.

"Then it's better to send you back to the West now, so that you can be freed from this aggrieved stone house!"

Seeing Situ Nan say this again, his right hand had already reached the hilt of the sword, and at the same time, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the stern sù on his face made people have an illusion, as if in the next moment, Situ Nan would let go and fight.

But the wine Taoist was still lazily leaning on the stone wall behind him, and sighed disapprovingly: "Still fighting, is it interesting? You and I are dying of hunger, is there still a need to fight?"

When the wine Taoist finished saying this, everyone raised their heads, including the Zhao Changtian brothers who had just closed their eyes.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the drinker shook off his lazy look, and then raised his voice and said, "What?

There was silence again, this is indeed an indisputable fact, not to mention the horror of the red snake cultivation outside, whether the people in the room have the determination to work together, because no one trusts anyone, and they are afraid of being used as a substitute for the dead.

"We still have spirit bones!" After a short time, Zhao Guangdi said this sentence in an astonishing voice, and then stared at Wang Qi, who was already unable to moan on the ground.

It's like a trigger that finally detonates the lifeless stone house.

With a sword sound, Situ Nan took the lead in standing up, his face was dashing, he glared at Wang Qi coldly, and said through gritted teeth: "If you dare, I will kill you!"

With a sneer, Zhao Guangdi also stood up, and the trident in his hand also lit up at some point.

"yes! I want to see how you can kill me!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and when the two of them were about to make a move, there was a "snap", and a five-finger mark appeared on the left side of Zhao Guangdi's face, and he also looked at the person who beat him with a surprised face, and shouted: "Senior brother, ......"

"Don't forget your identity!" Zhao Changtian threw out a sentence fiercely, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

Zhao Guangdi looked stunned, then glared at Situ Nan angrily, and sat down as well.

With a cold snort, Situ Nan put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at Lu Jiaorong, who was looking at him, and then nodded and stopped talking.

Looking at the still indifferent expression on Lu Jiaorong's face, Xu Lin wanted to laugh, men are too self-righteous!

Does Xu Lin know about Lu Jiaorong? I know a little, but in this matter of Wang Qi, Xu Lin knows that the person who wants Wang Qi to die the most at this time is the one who has been taking care of him!

But then again, what is a spirit bone?

Xu Lin wanted to ask, but at this time, he was smart and didn't ask, he didn't want to be taboo.

"I didn't expect that the disciples from the big sect would also want to feed on spirit bones, it's really wonderful!" said the wine Taoist who poured a sip of wine, his eyes kept looking at Wang Qi's body.

Zhao Guangdi looked at the wine man angrily, just now he did his momentary gaffe, but it was also caused by hunger, it was in the normal sense of people, and it was no longer in the category of common sense, but after all, he didn't do it, just said it, and now he was sarcastically ridiculed, Zhao Guangdi snorted coldly and said: "I don't believe that you are as holy as white jade, I have never had such an idea!"

The wine man savored the taste of the wine in his mouth, and after a hearty face, he sat up slightly and smiled at Zhao Guangdi: "To be honest, I didn't have it just now, but now I have it!"

Zhao Guangdi looked stunned, looking at the harmless smile of the wine man, the more he felt hideous and terrifying, but when his gaze wandered to Wang Qi, Zhao Guangdi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said with some anger: "Wine!"

Laughing a few times, the wine Taoist shook the wine gourd in his hand, Zhao Guangdi reached out to take it, and drank it violently, and then said with a somewhat painful expression on his face: "It's gone?"

"There's only one bite left, otherwise how much do you think such a gourd can hold?" The wine man showed a somewhat aggrieved expression, and then looked at Xu Lin and said, "Do you regret it?"

Xu Lin regretted it a little, he had not eaten the water and rice for a few days, and he had already been hungry, and he was even more hungry and thirsty, but he knew that it was best not to move other people's things, especially to eat, after all, the things of cultivators are all greasy, which is the axiom of the cultivation world.

Zhao Changtian opened his eyes when Zhao Guangdi drank Taoist wine, but he didn't stop his junior brother, first, he was a little too late to stop it, and second, he wanted to let his junior brother vent, after all, the people here were holding back a fire.

The stone house seemed to be dead and silent again, no one spoke anymore, and Wang Qi's voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually, everyone's eyes refocused on it again, accompanied by the sound of hunger one after another.

I'm so hungry!