Unexpectedly, the next day, the sky was bright, and I heard Bo Ying shouting: "Brother Quan, hurry!" Fast! Hunt for wolves. Although the voice was not loud, it was startled that the heavenly power of the night vigil outside the tent jumped up.

I didn't have time to shoot the wolf and freshen up, and rushed into the account with the power of heaven.

Bo Ying has always been a handsome son, and etiquette is supreme, but today he has long hair and shawls and is untidy. Although it was raunchy, his face was full of joy: "Brother Wolf, come and see, Shao Di's body is no longer cold, but gradually warmer, and it seems that he is expected to live." ”

Hearing this, the wolf shot hurriedly took the pulse to diagnose, and after a while, nodded again and again: "Yes, Miss He has a heartbeat and breathing again, although it is weak, but it is expected to survive." ”

Bo Ying was overjoyed when he heard this: "I lost to her all night 'Dharma True Anger'." My 'Dharma Divine Skill' is the best way to turn external force into internal force, promote the continuous operation of qi and blood, eliminate ice qi, and relieve cold and cold. ”

The shooting wolf nodded again and again: "I'm Wang Shengming." 'Dharma Divine Skill', to be used endlessly, can be more integrated between heaven and man. This luck is better than the 'Kui Xing Shen Gong' to get rid of cold poison. ”

Bo Ying said in a low voice: "I only hope that my sincerity will move the heavens and let Shao Di wake up." ”

Shooting the wolf and groaning: "Miss He's body is cold and poisonous, her heart and lungs are damaged, and she has lost too much blood. Fortunately, with the true qi protecting the body, he never died, and now he has entered a stage of dormancy. ”

Bo Ying hoped again: "In this way, there must be salvation." ”

The shooting wolf looked solemn: "The shooting wolf does not dare to make assertions." After all, her heart has been damaged, and she has already injured her five internal injuries, and she is still dying. ”

Bo Ying's face was indifferent: "Brother Wolf, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?" ”

Shoot the wolf and groan: "For today's plan, I still need my king to run the 'Dharma Divine Skill' to regulate her qi, and then shoot the wolf and then apply the "Seven Star Acupuncture" to clear her pulse, and apply the "Kui Xing Soul Scattering" to continue her life. As for whether she can escape death, it depends on her personal physique. I only hope that my Wang Jinshi will be opened, and Miss He will not come. ”

When Bo Ying heard the words, he could not wait to do it immediately. Shooting wolves is not sluggish, preoccupied, and urgently administers "seven-star acupuncture".

After being so busy for a whole day, Qinghe's heartbeat and breathing are still intermittent.

It will be late, the wolf will retreat, and Tianji will visit.

Only then did Bo Ying put down the water lily and revealed the true face of Lushan: "Brother Ji, looking at the situation today, it won't take long for Fan Qi to be defeated." Once Fan Qi is defeated, Beauchamp will be infamous, everyone will betray his relatives, and Hanbo will wait for an opportunity to usurp the throne. At that time, the government and the opposition will be in chaos, and it will be the time for us to counterattack. ”

Tianji was overjoyed when he heard this: "Tianji is looking forward to this day, and he has already looked through the autumn water, and I don't know if my royal plan will come out?" ”

Bo Ying smiled slightly: "My favorite generals are you, Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, Brother Quan, "Double Knife", "Double Gong", "Three Strokes". The cardinal brother uses soldiers like a god but has an upright temperament, and Brother Xuan is clever but reports the country's feelings, although the two are extremely smart, but unfortunately they don't like to be flexible. In the future, I will rely on you a lot for rebellion. At this point, you have a lot of responsibility. ”

Tianji's eyes were like lightning: "Tianji understands, but listen to my king's orders." ”

Bo Ying immediately decided: "Brother Ji will set off tomorrow and lead the "three strokes" Golden Bull, Aries, and Demon Scorpion to sneak to the border of Wugui and secretly gather my loyal old department. When Fan Qi is defeated, I will collect the remaining Yong here; At the same time, he borrowed the army in Gui; Coupled with your troops, let's take a three-pronged approach, Beauchamp and Hanbo will no longer be vulnerable. ”

Tianji was overjoyed and took the order to leave.

As soon as Tianji left, Bo Ying continued to pretend, no longer obsessed with what to do as King Wu, but followed the wolf shooting, successfully changed careers, and was obsessed with saving the dead and helping the wounded.

In other words, today's Bo Ying, compared with Qinghe, is in a more dangerous situation, which can be described as frightening step by step.

As the king of Wu, he is constantly in trouble, life and death have not been judged, he has been framed by others, and he has long been in his heart: if he is obsessed and continues to dedicate himself to his job, only death awaits him.

Fan Qi plotted several times, but failed to succeed, and knew that Bo won well. In addition, there were successive fiascos before the battle, and he was shameless and courageous. Now, I don't dare to act rashly, but I am careful and hold my tail between my legs.

Bo Ying is even more wise to eat a trench, hiding in the big tent all day long, and pretending to be dead behind closed doors. Not only did they not hear anything outside the window, but they even didn't mention or ignore the three major battles of Kuimen, Wujiang, and Jiudi Mountain, and the loss of troops in Eastern Wu. Not only did he refuse to contribute to the country, but he even hoped that Fan Qi would be defeated and retreated, so that he could sing triumphant songs in the future and bury the Beauchamp Dynasty.

If you stay out of it like this, you will be bored. Fortunately, there are water lilies, which evokes his beautiful first love. Attention is successfully diverted, and no more idleness. Instead, he was in high spirits and had high morale, reciting "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island; My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman", transformed into the "dove king" who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Qinghe has always been unlucky, unlucky, not only lying and beating, lying and scolding, lying and killing, lying hot, lying cold, lying ice, but also lying dragon.

I didn't think that the time finally came to run, just with the posture of a water lily with "Bilian is delicate, the cloud temples are half off, the heavy sleep does not wake up, and the willing person takes the bait", he will successfully lie down and win!

For half a month, Qinghe was unconscious.

To speak with a conscience, she was able to escape death in the end, not because she couldn't let go of the pain of her skin, and she was eager to avenge a needle and survive; It's not because of homesickness, I can't let go of my parents and come back from the dead; It's not because of the sea oath of Alongshan, which is touching and brings back to life; It's not because of the wind splitting magic skill, which is otherworldly and turns danger into relief; It's not because of the miracle doctor Qiyan, who has excellent medical skills and rejuvenates his wonderful hands; It's not because of the miracle doctor who shoots the wolf, saves the dead and helps the wounded, and the holy hand revives the soul.

It's because her little ears can't resist the endless "buzzing" of Bo Win.

Boying rescues Qinghe, extremely dedicated. Thanks to his spare effort, if he hadn't recited the "Awakening Lotus Mantra" every day, she would definitely not have been able to get rid of the meager life of early death.

Half a month later, it rains. The rain is dripping, and the next one does not stop.

Qinghe was finally woken up by Bo Win's non-stop "buzzing". She opened her eyes slightly, and saw the heroic and suave Bo Ying for the first time; The first time I heard the erratic, lingering metal bass, I felt infinitely terrifying.

She clearly saw, heard, smelled, a green fly, holding her in her arms!

What made her even more puzzled was that the modern blue fly that buzzed around herself every day, buzzed around herself, couldn't drive away, couldn't shoot and couldn't shoot, how did the unpredictable modern blue fly grow? Transformed? He also put on a military uniform, and he looks like a dog?

Its two green fly wings merged into one, and it actually turned into a fan, shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking, and shaking its body, it became the Nine Kings Bo Win? Still galloping for 3,000 miles, and traveling through 800 years, the ghost is not gone, trekking through mountains and rivers, chasing himself, all the way to the ancient military camp?

Bo wins against Qinghe, but he can go in the opposite direction. She made him hungry and thirsty, and his heart, which was dried up by the loss of his first love, was finally like nectar and a spring breeze.

Listen, this green fly, is chanting:

There are lotus greens, like a frightening one; There is He Zhuozhuo, like a fairy rose; There is a lotus, and the fish sinks and the geese fall.

There are lotus greens, bright eyes like stars; There is He Zhuozhuo, which is fertile and romantic; There is a lotus, and the beautiful eyes are flowing.

There are lotus green, and the skin is better than ice; There are He Zhuozhuo, Tao Li Yanruo; There is a lotus, and the delicate flowers are shy.

There are lotus greens, and the waist is as thin as a shadow; There is He Zhuozhuo, long neck and long ink; There is a lotus, and the willows are graceful.

Looking at it from afar like the bright moon, and looking at it up close like a crane with Tingting.

The cheeks are light like light clouds covering the sun, and the fluttering is like flowing water.

Qinghe's heart and lungs are damaged, the diaphragm is porous, lying horizontally and vertically, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the pain is unbearable, even breathing is very difficult.

In order to prevent her from straining her chest, Bo Ying always carefully lay her on her side, and used her arms as her pillows and her chest as her backrest.

With such meticulousness, Qinghe was able to survive.

However, the infinite pain in her chest and back made her delirious and unappreciative. On the contrary, his endless "buzzing" made her ears feel like a million flies and tens of millions of mosquitoes.

In her chaotic dreams, she suddenly treated him as a green fly, and suddenly as a mosquito.

She said intermittently: "Sister Changwen...... there is a ...... of a green fly, suddenly lying on my chest ......, suddenly pressing my back ......, my chest hurts ......, and my vest hurts even more ......, it really hurts...... can you help me...... Looking for a mother? ”