The black oppression blocked the daylight, and they formed an impermeable human wall with a diameter of ten meters and a height of ten meters with the tide as the center, blocking the wind from all directions.

"There's a slit over there!"

When the little beast heard the shout, he immediately picked up the little soldier who fainted not far away, and stuffed his little ass at the slit, which was not too big or too small to block.

Jun Qianxi's originally crumbling body stabilized with everyone's efforts.

Mo Jingze walked up to Duanmu Ming, raised his hand and gave him two bursts: "Stinky boy, you have always been the one who makes Lao Tzu the most worry-free, why do you make Lao Tzu so worry-free now?" ”

"Master!"

There are few people in Duanmu Ming who are convinced in this life, but the person in front of him is definitely one of them, if there is no Mo Jingze, there will be no current Duanmu Ming, Mo Jingze is equivalent to his reborn parents, he respects it in his heart.

Jun Qianxi is in a coma, and this is the only one who can stop Duanmu from harming himself.

"Do you still know that Lao Tzu is your master, and if you hurt yourself in front of Lao Tzu, you are not afraid that Lao Tzu's soul will fly to the west when he sees it?"

Mo Jingze said as he scooped up the little beast, rubbed his hands and showed his teeth and smiled brightly: "Little thing, I heard that you can heal the technique, right?" ”

The little beast nodded, knowing that Mo Jingze was a person that Jun Qianxi respected, and it had also become well-behaved.

"So what are you waiting for? Don't treat Lao Tzu's apprentices? Do you want the tide girl to wake up and see him sad to death? ”

The little beast shook her head one after another, the big sister had suffered enough, and she must not be saddened anymore.

It glanced at Duanmu Ming weakly, not knowing if the other party would accept its treatment.

Mo Jingze slapped Duanmu Ming on the back of the head: "Rabbit cub, if you dare not listen to Lao Tzu's words, Lao Tzu will shake out all the ugly things you did when you were a child!" ”

"Master......"

Duanmu Ming wanted to say more, but was stopped by Mo Jingze's serious eyes.

"Ming'er, you know the heart of the tide girl, but think about it, how can the scourge of the tide girl be said to die? Now the thunder is still entrenched in her mind, which means that she is still resisting.

Zuihou's results are not sure that you will collapse, so what should she do when she wakes up? Could it be that self-harm is what you call taking care of the tide girl for the rest of your life? ”

Duanmu was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"If the tide girl woke up, it would have been good haode, but when she saw your blood-drenched appearance, she might have something wrong when she was distressed, will you regret that even her intestines are green?"

Duanmu was silent.

"Xi Ya loves you no less than you love her, if the role is changed now, Xi Ya will never do the same thing as you, do you believe it or not?"

Duanmu Ming lowered his head, he believed that his family Xi'er just asked for the artifact in order to prevent him from doing stupid things.

"However, you have no objection to this kind of martyrdom you have done, after all, everyone has a way of loving others, but these have to wait for the tide girl to wake up, right?"

Mo Jingze saw that Duanmu Ming's expression softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really worried that this one-tendon apprentice would not be able to listen to the persuasion.

"I promise you for the teacher, if the tide girl is very unfortunate and dies, you don't need to cut yourself off, and send you to the west with a slap for the teacher!" After finishing speaking, his gaze turned to the little beast: "Little thing, what are you waiting for?" ”