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The glazing danced the sword flower, and avoided it as many as possible.
Mang Tai secretly felt bad and wanted to retreat.
Kamitsu grabbed his reins, lifted him off his horse, and said coldly, "It's gone?!"
Mang Tai rolled on the spot a few times, and at the same time pulled out the poisonously quenched bone needle from the boot and threw it into the glazing.
"Don't grow!" Shangguang slashed with his sword, almost slicing off Mangtai's nose.
Everyone watching the battle figured out that Mangtai, who seemed to be a behemoth, was actually an empty shelf to bluff people.
In the midst of joy, Mangtai begged for mercy.
Where is the glazing willing to spare, but instead attacked, and when he returned to the sword, his footsteps softened.
Su Xian and Linfeng knew that he fought with all his strength in order to brake the momentum of the reckless Tai and strengthen the confidence of the Zhou army, how could he bear the injuries?
Fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
Mangtai wavered, lying in the sand, without the strength to fight back.
But he subconsciously glanced at Shangguang, and made a life-saving discovery! Shangguang's right chest was soaked in a small blood flower!
He's got a new injury!
Mang Taizhi is thankful.
The glazing sword shuddered involuntarily. Pain, eating away at his perseverance.
Mang Tai jumped violently, and a bone needle came out of the sleeve, and he hit the right chest of the glazing impartially.
Shangguang cried out in pain, rushed to the crown, volleyed a sword, killed Mangtai, and pierced his throat with another sword.
"Who's going to die?!" he raised his blood-dripping sword and pointed at Mangtai's horse team, "Who?!"
His voice did not stop, as if to match his emotions, and the wind rose in all directions.
They roared, gathered, and gathered the yellow sand in the sky, forming a whirlpool of wind.
Azili shouted bitterness, and at the end of his eyes, he encountered a sandstorm!
"Hide in the camels!" he pulled the nearest Su Xian into the group.
Linfeng ran in the opposite direction, and she had to go with Kamitsu!
The glazing shook in the wind and was planted along the edge of the dunes to the bottom of the valley.
Without a moment's hesitation, she jumped down.
Three-endangered bluebird
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Something was delayed, and I'm sorry to ~~~~~~~~ it before I updated it
There are brothers in front who are worried that Meng Zheluo and his wife will appear too little, in fact, don't worry~~~~~~ isn't this coming again~~~~~~~~~
He hasn't made it clear yet, how could I let him go~~~
I don't know how long it took, Linfeng felt suffocated, panting and struggling to sit up.
There are still sand dunes in front of you, but the shape is very different from before. Except for her, everyone else seemed to have been swallowed by a huge mouth, and there was no trace of them.
She didn't care about studying them, shook off the sand above her head, and called for the light.
But no one responded.
"Varnishing!" she tried her best, undiscouraged, "Varnishe!"
She searched the surrounding sand dunes over and over again, finding nothing.
"Shine-!" she didn't believe it, never gave up, but became more determined.
Finally, from the corner of the sand dunes, a faint answer came: "...... the wind"
Linfeng was pleasantly surprised to follow the sound and found the upper glaze that was almost completely buried in the sand!
She dug hard, rescued him, hugged him tightly in her arms, and wept, "You're here! great, great...... You remember, anytime I call you, you have to say yes!"
Glazing smiled weakly: "I remember ......"
He reached out and dipped a teardrop from hers, sighed, and said, "I made you cry again." β
"I'm going to cry when I'm happy!" Lin Feng retorted, caressing his face in distress, "What do I have to do with your wounds?"
Shangguang waved his hand, gritted his teeth and pulled out the bone needle that was deeply pierced in his chest.
"They all blame me, they ...... impulsively" Linfeng was very guilty.
"That's right. Kamitsu obeyed her words, "You are so ruthless, if I die, how will you be good?"
Lin Feng said angrily: "Don't think about it!"
Glazing is silent.
"Let's hurry up and join Hyunshiko. He struggled to his feet, looked around, and then looked up at the sky, "We are headed west, according to the direction of the sun." β
"Hmm!" the wind helped him, and the two of them trudged through the desert with difficulty.
Night.
The glazing seemed to be very tired, lying on the ground and unable to move.
Linfeng used the velvet stone in his waist bag to light the small bundles of dry branches he picked up along the way to keep him warm.
"Do you want to sleep?" she took off her coat and covered him.
He pushed away: "...... It's stupid, I'm fine, not cold. β
Linfeng insisted: "But you're trembling!"
Glazing is only acceptance.
β¦β¦
The flames slowly dwelt down.
The branches were burned, but the temperature was still low.
Helpless, Linfeng broke the crested bow on his back and filled it into the fire as firewood.
"That's your favorite bow. "I can't snatch it, I feel sorry for her.
Linfeng stopped him and stared at him seriously: "You are the one I love." β
Shangguang also stared at her, his eyes were hazy: "Let's keep walking, okay? Without stopping for a moment, I'm going to take you to a safe place......
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Feng comforted him, "it will be easier to see the road at dawn." β
"I'm afraid I can't wait!" Kamitsu pulled her, "I'm ...... Maybe it's the end of it......"
Lin Feng reprimanded: "It's here again, don't think about it." β
"It's not a fantasy. Kamitsu said sadly, "That bone needle is poisonous...... My legs are already a little paralyzed...... I don't know how many more shifts I can sustain, but at least, I have to accompany you to find the team...... Wind ......"
Lin Feng was surprised and hurt, and he was at a loss.
At last, she made up her mind: "You can! I don't want anyone to break my oath that you just promised me during the day, that's what I hate the most! We'll leave at once, you can't use your own feet, then use mine!"
Confident, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender arms, ready to carry him forward.
"Wind. "Varnishing got rid of it in vain.
"Please don't underestimate my strength!" she grinned, "are you sorry?
A hot drop of water burned on her neck.
"More than I cry, you. She teased him.
The crooked footprints, shrouded in the bleak starlight, stretch inch by inch......
When Lin Feng guessed that Shangguang was falling asleep, he suddenly asked faintly: "Feng'er, I'll tell you a story, will you listen to it?"
She immediately and happily agreed.
He paused for a long time, hesitated, and tentatively spoke: "...... There was a boy who was pampered by his parents from an early age, and although he had a lot of responsibilities later on, he was a happy man. At the age of fourteen, in order to catch his brother's runaway puppy, he accidentally broke into a temple that he had never approached. The hall was small, old and dilapidated, and it was guarded by a very old maid. Strangely, as soon as she saw him, she called out his name. Then she said that the name did not belong to him because he was not born to his mother......"
Linfeng was stabbed in the heart.
She told him that his birth mother was a Rong woman, who was a captive and offered to her husband as a concubine, and that she was called Cyro. "She and the present mother of the boy, the son of her husband, who had gone out on a war almost identically, disappeared, and was said to have returned to her tribe, and then, when Madame Madame's son died of a sudden illness, the son of Syro was adopted and raised by Madame Madame without her husband's knowledge. Therefore, the boy became the eldest son who inherited everything, and the real eldest son was no longer in the world. β
She absorbed every word intently, her consciousness unusually clear and unusually ethereal.
"It's all to blame for the boy's carelessness. He had been troubled that the color of his eyes was different from his father's, that he was different from his mother's, that he was different from his brother's, that he didn't even look like them, but unfortunately, he never expected it to be because of this. When the rest of the people look closely, the truth is hard to hide. It's been fourteen years, and he's living someone else's life, who is he?" he seemed to have his nose plugged and his breathing was heavy.
Lin Feng thought seriously for a moment: "He is still him." β
The glazing remained quiet.
She stopped and mustered up her courage: "...... Nine years ago, I met the boy in Yicheng, the capital of the Jin Kingdom, he was ten years old and I was eight years old. Probably he doesn't remember, but I remember it well. I grabbed his bow and arrows, and wounded myself, and he ran down the hallway with me on his back...... Like, now I'm carrying him on my back......"
"You're so smart. He said, "Then let me go." β
Do as you do in the wind.
"The man on the earth is full of light, this is the name of the Jin dynasty before he was born. He looked at the sky that was about to dawn," ...... How does it feel to take someone else's fate?"
"I don't care about that!" she blurted out as she grabbed his cold hand.
"You don't care?" he wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked gently, "The one who made the marriage contract with you is the son of the Jin Kingdom, the son of Shangguang." β
She interrupted him, "Yes! It's you! It's just you!"
After a pause, she hesitated, "...... Erma, she mentioned Cyro to me, presumably ...... She already understood, didn't she?"
Kamitsu chuckled: "After learning my most important secret, this is the first thing you want to know?"
Indeed, she was more concerned about whether he presented it first to another woman than about his confusing background.
"No, until she recently spied on her, she had only been asked by me about Cyro. He relieved her and replied, "Are you satisfied, my princess?"
Linfeng said angrily: "You ......"
Kamiguang chuckled again: "...... I am happy. β
"Why are you happy?" she blushed, but whenever he smiled, she was always fascinated by it, and involuntarily panicked.
"You relieved me. He leaned against her and said slowly, "My parents have not yet realized my intention to come to the Rong Realm under the pretext of parade, and my father is unaware of it, and my mother may try her best to hide it." The closer I get to the truth, the more I fear ......"
"Fear of losing your position as a son?"
"Fear the meaning of my existence. Once the secret is revealed, can I still be the son that my father relies on, can I still be the proud son of my mother, can I still be the brother that my brother respects?...... Can it still be the Jin Shizi you fell in love with? Fortunately, I can be sure of the answer to that last question. β
He looked at her happily for a long time.
Finally, he closed his eyes.
He shouted at risk, but his even breathing kept her calm.
She couldn't bear to teach him to hurry like this.
His injuries, and the lack of food or water, made her think rationally.
The dawn has come, but where is their tomorrow?
"You're here!" cheered.
Lin Feng turned his head, and Meng Zheluo, who was wearing a white robe, unexpectedly appeared. The morning breeze blew his robe and long hair, fluttering like a fairy.
He hurried over to Kamiko and crouched down to examine the wound.
"Great witch, medicine!" his wife, Tuyu, tied her horse and handed her husband a green cloth bag.
Meng Zheluo sighed, looked at Linfeng, and gestured: "Save!"
Lin Feng understood and said happily: "Really?!"
Meng Zheluo was stunned: "I am a great witch, so I naturally have the skills of a great witch." β¦β¦ Are you hurt?"
"No, no. "Linfeng is very happy, he is very caring, stern and pitying, but he is an extremely interesting elder.
Zhou Jun on the other side.
Su Xian sat on the sand in a daze, unable to accept the status quo of being both glared and windy in the yellow sand.
"What should I do?" Azili clapped his hands, restless, "It's been a day, let's go find it!"
"The storm has changed the terrain, do you know the direction? Do you have a river map?!" Su Xian said with a calm face.
Azili shouted, "Do you want to give up?"
Su Xian stood up and said coldly, "If I could do whatever I wanted, I would have killed that damn white fox a long time ago." β
Azili was nervous.
"Don't be afraid. Su Xian said with contempt, "I'm not as stupid as you. At present, it is difficult to kill her, and when the wind returns, I will be happy to see her cut the flesh of the fox with a knife. β
While the two were fighting, a procession of sand dunes marched swiftly towards them.
"Prince of the Zhou Clan!" the young leader led by him shouted loudly, "Bai Yao of the Feng Clan, on the orders of the Great Witch of the Yang Dynasty, I have come to guide you to Kunlun!"
In the middle of the night the next day, Kamiko woke up.
Montiello worked hard for him all day.
"Great Witch ......" After listening to Linfeng's story, he was very grateful.
Meng Zheluo turned his face indifferently: "If you are ready to say thank you, save it! I have saved your life for the time being, but to get rid of the residual poison, you have to use Kunlun's spirit grass." β
"Here, it should be close to Kunlun Hill. "Shine on your chest, there is a picture of the river hidden.
"Near. "It's closer to death." β
He took the blanket he had brought with him and put it over his body, explaining, "I found you with the people who attacked you. Undoubtedly, the Chiwu and the Am were united. And the place where your feet are stepping on is already the realm of the Chiwu tribe. β
Kamitsu thought for a moment, "We have to go back to the team." β
"Go back?" said Meng Zheluo in surprise, "It's really naΓ―ve! More than 300 soldiers, you plan to use this to confront the Chiwu tribe? I instructed Bai Yao to take care of them, let them deal with the Chiwu tribe in the desert, you, this girl, add us, hurry up to Kunlun to ask for the beast!"
"The leader of the Feng clan has gone?" Shangguang said comfortingly, "Thank you, Great Wu." β
Meng Zheluo shook his robe with disdain: "Enough." β¦β¦ Listen, we will be able to cross the desert in two days, walk to the southwest for about ten days, enter the plateau, and reach the sea of feathers. During this season, the three-endangered bluebird hunts at the seashore. β
Kamitsu was surprised: "Blue bird?"