It's just that it has affected the senior brother, and it is very unbearable. From time to time, he reached out and put his finger in his mouth, grabbing the blood from his tongue. Although the wound in the mouth will not close quickly, the tongue that has removed the scab has slowly stopped bleeding and is healing. But the healing at this time only made him thirstier even more, how could Han Yiming lose the only nectar that could nourish him at this time?

But then, as the time goes on, the ringing in the ears becomes sharper, and there is no longer a time to dissipate and abate. His feet were getting softer and softer, and Han Yiming was only worried that Ding Wuqiqi had been bleeding, but he didn't know that he had been bleeding all the time, but the blood he had shed had been swallowed into his abdomen. He became more and more tired, and when he reached the back, he could no longer run, so he could only hunch Ding Wu and walk forward step by step. Every step you take, you have to put in all your strength. Even after sitting down, he put Ding Wuping on the ground beside him, and he was a little dazed, and his eyelids involuntarily closed. Han Yiming knew that he was extremely tired, so he twisted his arms and legs hard, forcing himself to wake up so that he could carry his senior brother forward. He wanted to get down and get some sleep. But I don't dare, who knows that this sleep has passed, will I still wake up? Even if I will wake up, this sleep will inevitably delay the time and delay the time to get out of here.

He carried Ding Wu on his back, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked forward. When his strength was exhausted, he couldn't help but tremble all over, but his hands were always tightly hooked on Ding Wu's legs. Feeling that his body was about to slide down his back, he shrugged up and carried him on his back. Ding Wu was crumbling on his back, and he was also crumbling. The bast shoes on his feet had long since disappeared, and he was wearing socks alone, but fortunately this was not a place of thorns, and there were no spikes at the foothold, except for being too soft and laborious, so he could not settle down.

Han Yiming didn't dare to stop, but in front of him was faint, or it was pitch black, or Venus was popping up. Gritting his teeth, he didn't care about what he saw in front of him, he just walked forward with all his might. Suddenly, his feet were wet, and he didn't know what he stepped on, Han Yiming was dizzy, gritted his teeth, and then looked at his feet. It was dark under his feet, but there was a light of scales and water, and cool water was flowing through his feet. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and his body sank into the water with a "thud"! He didn't know how to water, panicked, where could he still hook Ding Wu's legs, let go of his hand, and fell straight into the water. And Ding Wu on his back slowly floated towards the water. Han Yiming was not slow, he climbed Ding Wu's floating body as soon as he grabbed it, fortunately, he was facing upwards, touched the end of his nose, and his breath still never stopped, so he breathed a sigh of relief!

There was a not-so-perfect moon overhead, and the moonlight sprinkled on the water, no matter how peaceful and serene it was, but Han Yiming couldn't know the day even after seeing it. He drank two sips of water in a panic, and the salty water poured into his mouth as if a knife had been inserted into his mouth, which stabbed him in pain, but it also made him sober immediately. Han Yiming was stunned for a long time, only to be happy, and then to be worried. Yixi walked out of the gate of the East, and Yixi was worried that he didn't know water, but at this time, he still borrowed Senior Brother Ding's water, but he couldn't even run. After settling down, the first thing is to recite the sword trick.

He didn't know how many times he read it, but there was no trace of the Ming Yuan Sword. The white dragon really sealed his Mingyuan Sword! Han Yiming really had nothing to do. This water is salty and astringent, it is obviously sea water, although it is dark all around, but there is no edge in sight, how can he go out? Han Yiming settled down, and suddenly read in his heart: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, do you hear the voice of the disciple? The disciple is incompetent, asking your old man to help!" Countless times the master uncle has called him in his heart, Han Yiming doesn't know that his call may be heard by the master uncle? But there is nothing he can do, so it is better to give it a try!

But no matter how much he called, there was no response. Han Yiming suddenly woke up, this is in Shuikou, Master Bo heard his call, rushed to the rescue, and also had to cross Shuikou, but he was afraid that it was too late. couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart: "Lingshan, can't you really go back?" Master, the disciple can't afford the worries of the coming day!" He has already decided in his heart that the person is the master, and he is powerless, and he can only ask the ancestor to help him!

After thinking about it, his chest was hot, and a snow light burst out of his chest, piercing straight into the sky! Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, this snow light made his eyes dizzy, and his eyes were dark! Colorless and Phaseless Treasure Mirror! Yes, Colorless and Phaseless Treasure Mirror! Han Yiming had seen such a snowy light before! Suddenly, he didn't know what was under his feet, and he was held up. The body slowly rises above the water. Han Yiming looked down, and the appearance of a rhombic flower appeared under the seawater. It is the pattern on the back of the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror, through the mirror, it is reflected, and it is the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror that holds them up. I don't know when, it became as big as a tabletop, and after a while, it was held up together with Ding Wu. Han Yiming almost sat on the mirror. With the place to climb, I suddenly felt that the strength of my whole body was exhausted, and I couldn't even sit on it.

A blue light in the distance crossed the deep dark sky, like a meteor, with a bright long tail, flying towards this side! Han Yiming was too tired, and he was already a little dazed, and said in his heart: "Who is it? Or is it just a meteor?" Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. Plain clothes are like snow, the face is resolute, and the sword aura between the eyebrows is faint. Han Yiming looked at him blankly, and suddenly understood: "Fifth Senior Uncle......" The three words shouted out, and he lost all the strength in his body, and he couldn't support it anymore, and he was paralyzed! If he didn't see Fifth Senior Uncle, he would still be able to support him for a while, but as soon as he saw the division commander, he lost his strength. After collapsing, it was dark in front of me, and I didn't know who was going to do it!

When he woke up, he felt that his eyes were full of sunshine, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the first thing Han Yiming saw was a blue and black roof. Han Yiming stared at the roof in a daze for a while, and suddenly heard someone next to him say: "Little junior brother, are you awake?" Han Yiming turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw a person sitting at the table over there. Plain clothes, but it is not Shen Ruofu and Lu Jingxin, who have always walked with him since these moments, but Gu Qingquan, who lives in this house with him!

Han Yiming wanted to sit up, but his whole body was sore, and the slightest movement made his body extremely sore. Gu Qingquan came over from the table, glanced at Han Yiming carefully, and said, "Well, I'm really awake." Wake up well. I'm going to tell a few masters and brothers. They're worried, and you're awake, I'm going to tell them. Before Han Yiming could say anything, he had already walked out quickly.

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It seems that tomorrow is going to change, everyone remember to add clothes!