"Hey! What are you doing?"

He had just descended a certain distance when he heard shouts from above.

The man got a fire pocket from nowhere, and a bright yellow flame lit up on the edge of the cliff, printing his familiar face.

Jin Zhao suddenly became petrified, and he wanted to swear in his heart.

Shen Li lay on the ground and stretched out one hand.

He couldn't reach it at all, so he could only grab the rope and move up. He had never been born and died for anyone in this life. It was outrageous that he gave it to him for the first time. At that moment, his mind was caught by the door.

Just as he was getting closer and closer to that hand, the vine suddenly loosened, and his body suddenly fell down.

Just when he thought he was about to pick up the lunch box, that hand firmly grasped his wrist.

He moved down another inch, and now he had reached the limit.

It's frighteningly frightening, it's never been so frightening.

Shen Li's hands trembled slightly, obviously he couldn't hold on for long.

Something dripped on his face, a bloody smell.

He didn't care about it, and climbed up the rock with his other hand. After struggling for a long time, he finally climbed up.

Shen Li was already tired and collapsed on the ground, still holding the torch firmly in his hand.

Jin Zhao only suffered a little skin trauma. Sitting next to him at the moment, the two of them gasped for a long time without speaking.

"Shen Li, First Young Master Shen, Uncle Shen Huang! Are you mentally ill? You know the danger and sent you there. You are afraid that your life will be too long." After he finished his breath, he Xing Shi asked.

Shen Li: ...

There was no reply, and after a long stalemate, Jin Zhao finally sensed something was wrong.

He took the fire folder from Shen Li's hand and looked at his face only to find that the man's eyes had been closed.

Jin Zhao was speechless, grabbed his hand, pulled him up and threw him on his back.

What a sin, owed him in previous life.

Using a torch to barely follow the road, he carried the man on his back and walked forward.

He found the horse that had been tied up before, carried him up and put him in front of him, and quickly returned.

Following the memory of when he just came here, he quickly found a thatched hut, and the two of them put it on the haystack, quickly lit a fire with a torch, closed the tattered door, and finally the room was bright.stand up.

With the help of the light, he realized that he had a lot of blood on his hands, and the man who was originally dressed in white was stained badly with blood.

When he got closer, he realized that his shoulder had been soaked in blood, and the color of the blood was very strange.

He sighed, helped him up as if resigned to his fate, leaned on his shoulder, and then went to unbutton his clothes.

Just halfway through the solution, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jin Zhao.

His complexion was already pale, and his eyes were not intimidating, they just stared at him defensively.

Jin Zhao looked back at him: "Do you want to die or live?"

Shen Li shook off his hand with all his strength, "Don't worry about it."

Although really don't want to admit it, but at this moment, he is indeed... Qi Ruoyousi.

"I don't want to care about you, I should let you die here of excessive blood loss, and then the body was fished away by dogs, without a whole body." Who told you to talk to me before, let you taste what it is to be bullied by otherstaste.

"you…"

"What are you, you take off your clothes and are coquettish, everyone is a man, why are you coquettish? You are so precious that you can't be seen by others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Li coughed angrily.

Jin Zhao didn't care about him, and took off the blood-stained coat directly, then reached out and hooked the neckline, and pulled the clothes along the shoulders to the arms, revealing the wound below the shoulders.

No, it's not just a wound anymore, a hidden weapon has obviously been pierced there, and it's already buried in the flesh, it hurts even looking at it.