Chapter 54: Regardless of Rouge - Chapter 190
On the same day and night, knowing that the sun is on the orange palace, there is no sadness and condensation, seeing the smoke of the nine elements, things are confused, and the heart knows that it has turned into a serpentine shape; There is no sadness in the sideways, and I see that it is pitch black all around, and the sky is like a cover, and it is difficult to swallow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Half an hour...... Nine days, only half an hour remains...... "sighed without sorrow, stared miserably, hugged his arms to his chest, slowly turned back to take a seat on the spot, the rain fell like a pour, and he was sad.
Wait for a moment, make no sadness on the face of indifference, elbow back, palms caress heart, brain can't help but care: think about it, worry-free does not like the cold place, wait for his body to go to the gods, I should bury his clothes in the sunny place; The back branch of the grass shed, on the side as a companion, talk about this life.
Thinking of this, I didn't feel sad and dry in my mouth, and the tip of my tongue was already licking the liver fluid at the corner of my upper lip, and my heart was especially bitter, covering my face with my palm, and crying silently.
"Talk about this life...... The immortal age is endless, and the sorrow is endless...... "Thinking of this, I sighed without sorrow, lowered my eyebrows and examined my body carefully.
After suffering for a while, he got up slowly, his body did not turn, his head was not sideways, and he did not dare to look at the side of the worry-free snake.
"Brother......" sighed secretly without compassion, "without sorrow, powerless, helpless." Sighing, shaking his eyebrows and shaking his sleeves, just about to fly away, but he heard the neighing of horses in his ears, mixed with the sound of rain, and the glue disturbed.
Makes no sorrow tremble, raised his eyebrows and shook his clothes, raised his palms, and his body was bright, like a thousand silver candles, burning for a while.
Half a moment later, I saw Yan Le galloping, there was a shadow on the horse's back, the wide sleeves hung down the horse's belly, and the golden crown was still bright.
"Brother...... Brother! "Don't be sorry for the next tight, spit out all of you, fly forward, pick up the mercy from Yan Le's back, see that his face is pale, his mind is not more than one, he kisses dryly, and his voice is intermittent: "Help me to...... Inside the Hung Star! ā
One arm is tightly encircled on the back of the uncompassionate, and the other arm is crossed from his chest, stopping to the armpit, and the two arms exert force, the feet are not pointed, and the two bodies are on one side, and they rush to the giant chariot.
Wait to, get no mercy and take a long breath, but it leads to colic, the atmosphere can not come out slightly, the lower lip trembles, leaning on the front of the body without sorrow, both hands are idle, shaking up and down, taking a few fine things from the sleeve, spreading the palm, waiting to make no pessimism and looking carefully, I can't help but be surprised.
"Brother... Brother! What do you mean by capturing these four people? ā
There is no mercy to hear the sad secret sound, the snort is heavy, the teeth are cold and the eyes are cold, and it should not be, so he raised his hand and threw the four humanoid objects into the nine smoke.
But in half a moment, the four people in the purple smoke gradually grew larger, turning into seven feet in an inch, and in an instant, the faces of the four people changed sharply, and they all looked like Gu Fanghuai of Yangmo Palace.
"Think... then be prepared...... Be prepared... No trouble......"
There is no sadness and no mercy, like a gossamer, full of sorrow, only leaning over, leaning on without mercy, not moving.
After a pause for a while, he slowly took the Fusang branch and the jade bottle in his arms, handed it to Rong Wubei, and asked in a trembling voice: "Take... Fusang branches, for the ladder media...... Help worry-free take this antidote......" The voice was not broken, and his arms sank without a sense of sadness, and he looked at it carefully, and he lost his mind without mercy.
Lang Wubei slowly leaned over, gently placed Rong Wuxian on the side of the giant chacha, and then stepped forward, opened the way with Fusang branches, drove away the smoke of nine elements, opened the palm, and the inside of the chariot was clear; After contemplating for a while, I saw the snake under me, dying and almost lifeless.
"None...... Hassle-free! "Silently reciting without compassion, the palm movements do not stop, one hand lightly holds the head of the snake snake, and the other hand lightly opens the jade bottle," chisel teeth to help it swallow. "Although I understand without compassion, I tremble slightly with one palm, my eyes are shallow, my eyelashes are not crossed, and I see that I have no mercy and my hair is full of hair, and the golden crown is early; He closed his eyes without sorrow, breathed a long sigh of relief, and poured the jade bottle bead liquid into his mouth, gargled for a while, and finally the veneer approached, touched the snake's mouth, and slowly sent the medicinal dew......
The wind and rain outside the chariot are turbulent, and the shoulder mountains are dangerous; There is a shadow in the chacha, the snow clothes have not changed, the eyes are like a collapsed spring, and the thoughts are like turbulence.
On the second day, until noon, he woke up with a tight palm, but he felt weak, as if all his veins were broken, and all his bones were broken. Lang Wumi's eyelids opened and closed several times, and when he saw that he was in the inner room of the Huai Tang Palace, he sighed sideways, which had already caused Rong Wubei to rush forward.
"Brother is finally sober!" Lang Wubei clasped his hands and put his forehead on it, and sighed in a secret voice.
Unable to distinguish the joy and sorrow on his face, he knelt and wept for a long time with the sorrowless, and Fang Shen asked: "Seeing you here, I want to come...... Hassle-free. ā
"Fortunately, my brother returned in time, Jiusu smoke was driven, and he had no worries about paying his father's three beads, and he had returned to his human form, and he was still drowsy. There was no sadness in response, "How can my brother be like this?" But is it caused by the fight with the Japanese monarch? ā
He gritted his teeth and shook his head slowly: "I will solve the nine days in Tanggu...... Vitality is ...... bad"
Knowing that this matter is not trivial, Lang Wubei shook his shoulders and bit his lip in a secret voice: "Brother, do you need to return to Dongyi?" ā
Seeing that there was no mercy on his head, he couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and muttered softly: "So, what should I do if I wake up without worry?" ā
"As you please...... Tell me slowly. ā
Blind eyes closed, sick, yang qi defects, but want to sleep.
"None... No Sadness,...... Cloth car, carry me... And then to Yutani ......"
Seeing this, he slowly put his palm on the top of his forehead, rubbing it, and heard the intermittent sound of the disease: "The four people are transformed...... And will... When ,......,I leave the palace, I can avoid it... Avoid ginger mountain ......"
Make no sorrow on the face of steep gloom, and the eyebrows should not be lowered. (To be continued.) )