An Yin lay on Qin Jian's chest, holding him tightly, feeling the palms of his palms slippery.

An Yin shrank her hand and returned, her hands were covered in blood.

He hurriedly looked down and saw that Qin Jian's arm was cut with a two-inch-long blood cut, deep enough to see the bones and blood was gushing out.

"You are injured." An Yin hurriedly took out the alcohol and the cotton pad.

Qi Bai rushed over, "Are you okay?" He asked you, but he was looking at An Yin.

"I'm fine, the instructor is injured." An Yin calmly prepared the medicine, extremely calm, but her little face was a little pale.

Qi Bai saw Qin Jian with a stern face and said nothing, and his wound was bleeding profusely and needed to be dealt with in a timely manner. He would no longer be in the way. "I'll go get the pill."

This monster has a cultivation level of more than three thousand years. If they kill hundreds of monsters, the inner elixirs they obtain may not be able to match the spiritual power of this inner elixir.

Qi Bai walked away, An Yin approached Qin Jian to heal him.

Qin Jian turned over and pressed her under him, looking angry, "Are you crazy?"

Is it time for her to meddle in other people's business?

For the sake of profit, the people here may attack their teammates at any time. Who is worthy of her life to save?

Besides, even if there is someone who must be saved, he will still be there. Jiukan Chinese website

It's not her turn to take action.

When An Yin saw Qin Jianhuo, she smiled slightly, lay down like this, and continued to disinfect his wounds, "I saw you, I knew you wouldn't ignore me, so I took the action."

While everyone was running for their lives, An Yin saw Qin Jian running towards the monster in the opposite direction.

He can only do this for one purpose, killing monsters and saving people.

She watched the mentors run away when they saw the monster, which shows how powerful the monster is.

She couldn't rest assured that he would deal with the monster alone.

As a personal disciple of Xuanmen, Luo Junyang is not bad at all. He can help Qin Jian while he is alive, so he saves Luo Junyang first without hesitation.

Qin Jian stared at An Yin who was pressed under him.

Her little face was pale, but I thought she was so scared just now. She was just a stubborn person, forcibly pretending and refused to reveal it.

"All your calculations are used in this regard?" He planned that he would save her, so he took the risk to save someone.

"This is not a calculation, it is a measurement of gains and losses." An Yin said calmly, "Luo Junyang's kung fu should be good, and he might be able to help you kill monsters."

However, it was not Luo Junyang who helped Qin Jian in the end, but Qi Bai and another woman.

Qin Jian was so angry that he felt so painful that he turned over and sat up, and said viciously: "Next time, I will never care about you."

"If you don't care about me, how can I get 4o4?" Qin Jian scolded more fiercely, An Yin smiled sweeter, but he was not careless in handling the wound.

"I don't care about that much." Qin Jian had nothing to say to her cheeky skin and stared at her coldly. She was so calm that she was not as calm as an eighteen-year-old girl.

Qin Jian felt like a small stone was thrown into his heart, rippling in circles.

They are the same type of people.

An Yin laughed, not caring his words to heart at all, and putting away the bandage knots.

Luo Junyang was pushed away by An Yin and survived. He thought An Yin would definitely be buried in the fire. He was so scared that he didn't dare to save him.

At this time, seeing her being rescued by Qin Jian, she was ashamed and wanted to find a hole to drill down, and she didn't even dare to come forward to thank her.

Qin Jian sat on the ground with one knee bent, his arm resting on his knee, allowing An Yin to bandage him the wound. At a young age, he was full of a kingly aura that was above the heaven and earth.

An Yin half-kneeled in front of him, as delicate as a bird leaning on others.
Chapter completed!