Chapter 1250 Race against time

Song Chuyang grabbed Liu Rumei's shoulder, looked left and right, looked up and down, and looked at Liu Rumei carefully.

"Say, where did you get the blood?" Song Chuyang shouted without seeing the wound.

Liu Rumei stretched out the hand that had been supporting Song Chuyang, and said softly: "Then, it's here!

Song Chuyang looked at the deep wound in Liu Rumei's palm that was almost bone-piercing, and almost couldn't cry.

"Thorn!" Song Chuyang tore off a piece of his clothes and carefully bandaged Liu Rumeizai.

"Such a beautiful hand, what if there is a scar in the future!" Song Chuyang said distressedly.

Liu Rumei didn't feel that her heart was warm, and she was almost moved to tears.

After Song Chuyang carefully bandaged his boy, Liu Rumei raised his head and did not let the tears flow.

"Let's go!" Liu Rumei said softly.

"Okay!" Song Chuyang gently hugged Liu Rumei's shoulders and guarded her in his arms.

Liu Rumei was a burst of joy again, although Song Chuyang was injured and only half of his life was left, but at this time, he would still think of protecting himself.

Liu Rumei recited a spell, operated the Jiazi Divine Bureau, and teleported the two into the Immortal Truth.

After a period of shaking, Song Chuyang blinked, adjusting to the sudden change in the surrounding light.

Liu Rumei looked at the things around her with various nostalgia.

"Is this the true realm of seeking immortals?" Although Song Chuyang was very weak, he still looked left and right curiously.

"Yes!" Liu Rumei still looked at the things around her carefully, as if she could only see this once in her life.

"Isn't this just an ordinary grove?" Song Chuyang was a little disappointed, thinking that the Immortal Truth Realm would be such a lofty place.

"What do you think the Immortal Realm should look like?The Jade Emperor's Bedroom?" Liu Rumei couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"The people who live here are all ordinary monks, but their skills are higher than ordinary people, so those who want to escape the world live in seclusion here!" Liu Rumei explained carefully.

"It's really boring!" Song Chuyang felt that if he let him live in this place, he would definitely go crazy.

"Don't forget, we're here to find someone!" Liu Rumei hugged Song Chuyang and continued to walk forward, "Look at your body, you still dare to dislike the West!"

Song Chuyang was held back for a while, turned his face away with some dissatisfaction, and stopped talking.

Liu Rumei didn't think it was funny, it really is, people will degenerate into children when they get sick and injured!

"Alright, don't be unhappy! Let's go! We have to find someone quickly!" Liu Rumei persuaded gently.

"Who are we looking for?" Song Chuyang wanted to walk up by himself, but found that his feet did not obey his own call at all, and he could only press most of his body on Liu Rumei's thin shoulders.

"Iceberg Goddess, I believe that with her medical skills, she will definitely be able to cure you!" Liu Rumei said affirmatively, adding confidence to herself again.

Song Chuyang didn't say much, he was committed to making his legs free to move, but he was supported by Liu Rumei, and he didn't want to be a burden that overwhelmed Liu Rumei.

After walking some distance, Song Chuyang finally saw the crowd and the bazaar.

"There's actually a market here!" Song Chuyang said in a surprised tone.

"Please! There will be a market where people live!What is there to make a fuss about!" Liu Rumei rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

"I thought that when a monk reached a certain level, he would not eat and drink water toilets!" Song Chuyang expressed his opinion like a studious child.

"That's the way it is!" Liu Rumei patiently taught, "but most monks still live like ordinary people." ”

"Okay, you try to talk as little as possible, your injuries are still very serious. Liu Rumei admonished.

Song Chuyang's spirit is better now, it is all because of his true qi and blood, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

"Huh, big beauty!" a man passing by them suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of countless people around him.

"Damn! You can see it like this!" Song Chuyang turned his head to look at the man, and couldn't help but admire.

Liu Rumei is wearing a face scarf, even if she has a good figure and clear eyes, she may not be able to conclude that she is a big beauty!

Brother Tai! Good eyesight! Song Chuyang couldn't help but admire this brother's perspective in his heart!

"yes, yes!" shouted a few men around him.

Huh, do monks have clairvoyant eyes? Song Chuyang couldn't help but wonder.

"Isn't that the legendary number one beauty in Wanliu City, Liu Rumei?" someone in the crowd gave a more accurate statement.

"Yes, yes, I've seen her before!" said someone who joined in the fun.

"Hey, you haven't seen the true face of this Lushan!" the person next to him deliberately spat out his groan.

"How do you know!" said the man, unhappy that he had been exposed.

"Who doesn't know, Liu Rumei, the number one beauty in Wanliu City, will only take off her scarf for one man in this life!"

"I've heard that too!" and someone next to him chimed in.

Song Chuyang was a little stunned, he remembered that Liu Rumei had taken off the face towel in front of him, but it was indeed like a dream, wasn't it?

Song Chuyang turned his head and stared at Liu Rumei suspiciously, his eyes full of inquiry.

Liu Rumei didn't see it, and continued to support Song Chuyang to move forward.

"Hey, who is that useless man hanging on her body?" Someone finally discovered Song Chuyang's existence and asked curiously.

Song Chuyang raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, he actually dared to say that he was a useless man, he was just injured!

Liu Rumei didn't care about what others said, and walked to the carriage and horse in front of him after holding Song Chuyang.

"Boss, hire a car!" Liu Rumei walked to the front of the carriage and horse shop, shouting loudly inside.

"It's coming!" a loud voice came from the carriage and horse, and then a Forton body rushed out.

"Miss, what kind of car are you going to hire?" asked the boss politely, a smile already taking over his face.

"I want a caravan, the more comfortable the better!" Liu Rumei didn't even look at the crowd that had already gathered around, and continued to say to the boss.

"Okay!" the boss replied, turning and walking to the carport.

After a while, the boss led a caravan pulled by a group of sturdy tall heads and handed the reins to Liu Rumei.

"You've got it! It's guaranteed to be fast and comfortable!" the boss assured with a golden sign.

"You can collect this money!" Liu Rumei handed over the money for hiring a car, and then helped Song Chuyang to walk into the caravan.

Song Chuyang's feet were weak, and he couldn't board the caravan several times, and the crowd around him laughed.

Liu Rumei swept around the crowd dissatisfied, and her eyes were so fierce that she seemed to be able to kill.

The crowd was suddenly quiet, and they didn't dare to make another attempt.

Liu Rumei finally helped Song Chuyang into the caravan and leaned in, prepared some food for him, and then drove the carriage to the residence of the iceberg goddess.

Liu Rumei walked without a trace of nostalgia, leaving only all kinds of speculation and conjecture of the onlookers.

Liu Rumei drove away, and Song Chuyang sat in the car and chatted with her.

Although Liu Rumei had already hurried as soon as possible, night still fell quickly.

In desperation, Liu Rumei had no choice but to stop the caravan and decided to sleep overnight.

Liu Rumei got into the caravan, but saw that Song Chuyang always closed his eyes.

"Song Chuyang, what's wrong with you?" Liu Rumei shook Song Chuyang, but he didn't see any reaction.

"Don't scare me! Song Chuyang, wake up!" Liu Rumei shook Song Chuyang vigorously, but Song Chuyang tilted his head and fell crooked in the caravan.

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