Chapter Eighty-Seven: Martyrdom If You Don't Agree with Each Word......

"Mother-in-law, are you still alive?"

Lu Yu closed his lips, his lips were chapped and there was a lot of dead skin, making him feel extremely uncomfortable even speaking.

He pulled out a katana inserted into his chest from a corpse, thought it was supportive, and then looked at Ye Qingzhu.

Ye Qingzhu was also lying on the ground, his white robe was stained with blood, his face was pale, only a touch of rouge on his lips was still as red as blood.

Her chest rose and fell violently, her eyes rolled, she looked at Lu Yu, and said angrily: "You are not dead with a hob, how can Miss Ben die?" ”

Ye Qingzhu's qi is quite sufficient, but the situation is definitely not good.

There were a lot of knife wounds on his body, and a dagger was stuck in his lower abdomen.

It's a serious injury.

And the price paid by the other side is even more severe.

With the addition of the seven-person group at the beginning, there are already three groups that have all been wiped out.

The ground was littered with corpses.

Broken hands and feet are even more common.

Blood mixed with the internal organs and intestines and flowed all over the ground.

"You mother-in-law knows a fart, how can the master die, the master will never die."

Lu Yu grinned, probably pulling the pain on his body, which made him gasp.

It's also too weak, and even the sound of gasping is not very loud.

"The surname is Lu, you have to be a fart, if it weren't for Miss Ben, you would have died a hundred and twenty times." Ye Qingzhu rolled his eyes wildly.

"Eldest sister, are you sick if you don't tell the truth?"

Lu Yu returned Ye Qingzhu's eyes, "Miss me Lu Yu, a good man, seven feet in Angzang...... You're always talking so directly, you're going to lose me. ”

Ye Qingzhu bit his lip and stopped talking.

Lu Yu struggled to get up, holding the sunflower pattern in his hand, his vision roamed around, and he made up for everyone who had not lost his breath.

Then he helped Ye Qingzhu up.

"Hey, what now?" Ye Qingzhu asked.

She's not an assertive person, it's just that it's rare to have someone she can rely on, so she doesn't bother to use her brain.

"Run." Lu Yu spat out a word.

"Run?"

Ye Qingzhu frowned and wondered, "Escaped?" Besides, if you're going to run, you shouldn't have come today. ”

"Sister, that's different."

Lu Yu smiled, "Fleeing now is to gain a certain tactical buffer time." In the words of a certain chairman, this is called strategic transformation. The injuries on your body now, which look serious, are actually external injuries. I can't cure my own poison, but that doesn't mean I can't cure yours. ”

Ye Qingzhu hummed softly and struggled to get up.

The two of them supported each other and went deep into the forest.

Lu Yu has rich experience in surviving in mountains and forests, but wherever there are mountains and forests, it is half of his home field.

There was a huge Mount Fuji, and if he really wanted to hide, even if there were about thirty people left on the other side, it would not be so easy to find him.

Relying on small tricks such as setting up suspicious formations, laying traps, and taking advantage of people's thinking misunderstandings, even if you don't go out of Mt. Fuji and hide for three or five hours, there is still no problem.

While he was escaping, he collected herbs that could be taken that had healing effects and inhibited toxins in his body, plus a golden needle, to restore Ye Qingzhu's seventy percent combat power, and his own fifty percent combat power, there was still no problem.

To be reasonable, he's a legendary Oxfork player who has both DPS (damage dealer) and nurse (healer).

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Half an hour later, Lu Yu relied on his beastly instinct and strong mountain forest survival experience to successfully lead the pursuers behind him around in a big circle, and then threw them off.

Next, the two found a cave.

The two entered inside, and Lu Yu first lit the last piece of Bodhi Divine Wood incense.

This miracle medicine does not have any healing effect, and naturally does not have any effect of inhibiting toxins.

It is aimed at the most mysterious part of a person's spirit, the "god".

Whether it is him or Ye Qingzhu, they are actually exhausted, whether they are mentally or physically, their state is extremely poor.

This condition usually requires a long period of sleep to recover.

But now the situation, where is it possible to sleep.

Those little tricks he laid out, it is good to be able to deceive the pursuers behind for three hours, this sleep, and when the pursuers can't find it, they must not be caught by the other party in an urn, and beat dogs in poor alleys, so I don't know how to die.

Fortunately, there is a Bodhi god wood fragrance.

This miracle medicine is pointed, and the two of them can adjust their spirits to the best state without sleeping.

By the way, some of the physical strength can also be recovered.

Then, Lu Yu first took some herbs that suppressed the toxins in his body, and then focused on treating Ye Qingzhu.

First make good herbs, feed Ye Qingzhu to take it, and then help her tie the silver needle.

"I'm going to have to help you pull this dagger out of your stomach." Lu Yu said.

"Will it hurt?" Ye Qingzhu asked.

She is extremely powerful, but at this moment she shows the weakness that only a little woman has.

"Probably not." Lu Yu said.

"you, what do you mean?"

"Eldest sister, be reasonable, after all, this dagger is inserted in your stomach, how can it be so simple to pull it out, do you think it is a hanging?" Lu Yu said speechlessly.

"You-"

Ye Qingzhu's cheeks and pretty face flushed in an instant.

Although she pushed Lu Yu back half a year ago, it was just a decision that she thought the two would never see each other again in this life.

In her bones, she has a fart difference from a yellow flower girl.

Where can I stand Lu Yu's explicit teasing words.

The beauty's angry and resentful appearance is particularly moving.

"Qingzhu, I have something to tell you." Lu Yu suddenly held Ye Qingzhu's little hand.

Ye Qingzhu struggled slightly, where did he break free, he had to let him go.

It's just that the heartbeat can't help but accelerate, and the two blushes on the pale face are particularly eye-catching.

In fact, the beauties defined by traditional literati are mostly morbid.

The most prominent, naturally, is Cao Xueqin's Lin Daiyu.

The two bends seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.

The state is full of sorrows, and the disease of the whole body.

Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight.

When it is quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The heart is more than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi winning three points.

Ye Qingzhu's temperament is cold, powerful, and beautiful, that is really beautiful, but the temperament is cold, and it is also really cold, so it is almost engraved on the face of the four big characters.

Even with Lu Yu's unstinting personality, sometimes, she can feel this chill emanating from her bones.

But at this moment, because of the injuries on her body, she has a little less cold arrogance that rejects people thousands of miles away, and a little bit of pity and weakness.

She actually showed such a rare face, which naturally looked particularly moving.

Even if Lu Yu was seriously injured, looking at her appearance, he felt pity, and at the same time, his heart was rippling.

Man.

Didn't Sigmund Freud, the greatest sexologist of mankind, say that if a man can't even lift his spirits with beauty, then he is not far from death.

Even if there is still the last breath, it must be used on the woman's belly, which is the nature of men.

Unbelief?

Throughout the ages, because of indulgence, the man who died on the belly of a woman's white flowers was not much less than the locusts in the rice fields.

Lu Yu is not in this state, and he still wants this Ye Qingzhu to make a move.

Then it is not to die, but to seek death.

But it's okay to appreciate and appreciate.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Ye Qingzhu glanced at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu thought about it and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about it." ”

"you, I didn't want to hear it, but now you have to say it." Ye Qingzhu didn't have a good airway.

"That night—"

Lu Yu smiled.

"Which night?"

"Knowingly asked." Lu Yu rolled his eyes, he rubbed his hands, "I just want to ask, cough cough, you gave me a disagreement with me, this matter is not my pot." If you're reasonable, shouldn't you be responsible for me? ”

Lu Yu said extremely seriously.

The expression can even be called serious.

While Ye Qingzhu's face was covered with black lines, his cheeks became even redder.

"Hey, you're still wronged?"

Lu Yu looked at her angrily, "The lost person, but me." Even if you are better than me, eat me clean, and don't intend to be responsible for me, you should give me an explanation. After all, people kiss their white bodies, and they are not casual people. ”

Lu Yu said seriously, and his expression became more and more serious.

Ye Qingzhu bit his lip and began to look around.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yu wondered.

"Find weapons." Ye Qingzhu said.

"What are you looking for weapons, oops, don't worry, the suspicious array arranged by the master, those mallets, how can they be so easy to see, there are no three hours, those group of mallets, but they will definitely not be found." Lu Yu was even more puzzled.

"Lu Yu," Ye Qingzhu said, "I suddenly feel that I don't have to wait for those Japanese to come and kill us, Miss Ben will die with you." ”

"Not really, right?" Lu Yu opened his mouth wide, "Eldest sister, it's a big deal that I will suffer a little loss, I don't want you to be responsible, how can you be like this, if you don't agree with me, you will be martyred with me, I can't accept it a little bit." ”

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