Qinghe saw a tin box at a glance, buried in the mud, and dug out. When I opened it, it was a medical box, and I threw it into the car: "Waste recycling is what I want." ”

After a little heaning, he took off his Wu costume and stuffed it into the car: "Seeing that the Wu army was killed without leaving a piece of armor, and I still wear the uniform of this defeated army, don't I know the current affairs and kill myself?" However, this outfit may still come in handy. After all, Xishu is weak, and if Dongwu makes a comeback, it will have to rely on it to adapt to the situation and save the suffering. ”

The car is driven, and the horse is disobedient, only the hard little feet. Rise up the strength of your life and press in the direction of Shuying in the northwest.

The "white dragon horse" will never abandon and escort it.

Qinghe disdainful, and scolded in his heart: "If you still have horse nature, help me to contribute to the horsepower, I will definitely be grateful." What do you mean by pretending to be forced and dangling like this? ”

After walking for several miles, he was extremely tired, his back was pressed against the mountain, his legs were like lead pour, the fire was burning under his feet, and the top of his head was full of smoke. Especially the rope on the back is like a blunt knife, the pain of strangulation, the pain of cutting the skin and cutting the skin of the file.

The grief and indignation were unbearable, full of resentment: "The hatred of a sword has not been snowed, and the hatred of a needle has not been avenged, it is easy to escape from death, and it is almost impossible to save your life." Unexpectedly, when this happens, you have to repay your grievances and virtues, where can justice and justice be said? ”

After thinking about it, he felt sorry for himself: "He is not Ah Long, why should I be obsessed with the mind and start from the beginning?" As for the jade flute, it's just that I lied to others and myself. It is the greatest treasure in the world, and if I take it for myself, I can only harm others and myself. He is thorough, he might as well use it to solve the mystery of the "Three Tombs", or he can benefit the Xishu side, which is also the desire of the people. ”

Pondering for a moment, his heart was full of loss: "He only seduced me to the extreme by being half-dead." And if he wakes up again, won't he lose my soul? ”

Thinking of this, evil thoughts abounded: "It is better to abandon him in the wilderness and let him fend for himself, and I will be spared this calamity." ”

Stopping the chariot and turning his head to look back, his blood-stained face and his closed eyes were lifeless, but they were exactly the same as Aaron.

When he landed, his heart ached like a cone, and he felt even more reluctant: "Human life is at stake!" How can you see death and not save it! Didn't Ah Long always teach me that saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”

Gritted his teeth, worked hard, and pulled up the chariot. Climb over hills, turn valleys, walk through the wilderness, and pass through Qianmo.

Extremely tired, he muttered in his heart: "The road is endless, and I can't afford to carry the rope." It's a long way to go, and I just want to abandon the car halfway. ”

Luckily, I rounded a mountain col, and a silver jade belt flashed in front of me. Faintly, vaguely, there was the sound of spring thunder, roaring and roaring.

Keep your eyes open and listen carefully, listening carefully with your ears sideways, like a dream, not imaginary: "Oh, it's not a jade belt, it's not thunder, it's a rushing river." ”

Unfolded the map, and realized that "this river is Wujiang." ”

Walking along the river for a while, a low farmhouse seemed to emerge in the distance, and my heart was ecstatic, and I almost questioned: "Do I have such good luck?" Could it be a mountain mirage? ”

With hope, although it is slim, it is a double of confidence, and I only feel that the road ahead is bright.

When I got closer, it was a farmhouse. The wooden doors and windows are worn and damaged, and the adobe walls are mottled. The thatch on the roof fluttered and fluttered under the spring breeze. Come to think of it, thatch is well versed in "the old does not go, the new does not come", and is working hard to break the old and establish the new.

This situation made her poetic: "The wind is blowing, and the grass is flying!" Hurt five inside, go to the thatched house! It's a sigh that the flying dragon is stinging, and it hurts to break the intestines! ”

struggling to the front of the hut, he called repeatedly, but no one answered, and he couldn't help but be full of grievances: "Until now, there is no successor to save the suffering." It is no wonder that this place is close to the battlefield, and the homeowners are afraid of the shortage of soldiers and abandon the house before the war. ”

It's okay to refuse to be a house slave, and if you don't have a house, you are strong.

However, people can only rely on themselves when their houses are empty.

Qinghe worked hard, parked the chariot that was about to fall apart, picked up the broken "Wounded Dragon", and put the "squeaky and squeaky" bed collapsed.

He was seriously injured and unconscious, dying, and could only let her do as she pleased.

The settlement stopped, and he felt even more hungry in his stomach, so he didn't care about singing "The thatched hut is broken by the spring breeze", and hurried to the room. searched and searched, only on the dilapidated stove, and found the dilapidated fire fold.

Looking left and right, I finally found the rice jar, and looked inward, it was empty, poor dingdong. couldn't help sighing again and again: "It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no food in the tank." ”

Looking around, I found an unexpected joy: a papaya, golden and yellow, shining brightly. I know that this is a baby from last year, and it is rare to preserve it so well, and my luck is really not bad.

I couldn't wait, I wanted to feast, I didn't have the tools in my hand, I had an idea, jumped back to the chariot, and the "Flying Dragon Sword" made a shining debut.

Cut open the papaya, the juice is rich, fresh and tender, and the aroma is overflowing. Salivating, hungry, in the blink of an eye, half of the belly.

Reluctantly, holding the other half of the lotus mouth to escape, he walked to the side of "Flying Dragon in the Sky", and slowly squeezed the juice and water into his mouth.

It's weird, he was unconscious, but he was like a starving ghost to survive, and he could be as happy as he was.

He was half satisfied, and continued to sleep.

She was even more hungry and thirsty, like a hungry wolf, looking around.

Looking at the bottom of the tank again, I was overjoyed: a thin layer of bud rice noodles, looming.

She was extremely hungry, and she actually gave birth to the power of the wilderness, and performed the "Great Shift", raising the rice jar high with both hands, and with the little hand turning over, the incomparably precious bud rice noodles were put into the pot as scheduled.

In this way, "the overlord of Western Chu" will hide his face and cry if he appears, and he will be out of reach.

Although the stove is broken, although the fire is old, there is everything. Qinghe mustered up his morale and fought to the end with the unruly hunger.

Once you don't, good luck is everywhere. The gluttonous insects are urging, and the large lung capacity is unprecedented, and after only blowing dozens of breaths, the fire fold actually shines brightly, and the thatch in the stove is furious. Although the force is too strong, a few locks of green silk are burned, which is finally gratifying.

It's not only gratifying, it's just singing and crying: just toss for an hour, and the raw rice will be cooked into mature rice. Although the shadow of a person is rare, for her, it is a great move.

In this way, human potential is limitless. The more critical the moment, the more it can be extremely publicized.

The gruel was poured into the broken bowl, and the first to drink the cow was the first to find a soup spoon and drink it to the dragon who was constantly feverish, thirsty and hungry.

His tentacles were hot, and her heart was cold: "He is against death, I don't know who loses and who wins?" Maybe. Both of them have made my life worse than death, and there is no fuel-efficient lamp. ”

She judged the situation: "Death is the most enmity in the world, and it is the most rigid in the world, I should promote the good and eliminate the evil, and help the weak and suppress the strong." ”

I mentioned the medicine box, looked at it, and was overjoyed: there were Panax notoginseng, white and, amber, blood exhaustion, catechu, raw keel, and sea cricket, which could just cure knife and arrow wounds. She had studied under Brother Tai and learned some superficial medical skills, which can now come in handy.

Boiling water, boiling, feeding medicine, the busyness is over, and when she touches it, the fever still continues, and she is even more frowning: "If you want to fight the god of death, you must implement the "three lights" policy. ”

didn't hesitate, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and kicked off the battle. That armor is solid and must be the first to "first light". Use all your skills to dismember the armor body, armor sleeves, and armor skirt first. He also tried his best to weave the armor body made of yak leather and lined with eighteen pieces of steel armor, and successfully took off the single. The follow-up is to peel off the shoulder armor sleeves, the battle skirt armor skirt, piece by piece.

The implementation of the "second light" is imminent, and looking at his bloodstained clothes, I can't help but be suspicious. After a little groaning, he simply said "desolate", showed the "Flying Dragon Sword", flew up, and wanted to dance wildly, just seeking to be simple and rude, quick to decide, sword removal clothes, and simplified procedures.

In mid-air, I only felt that although he was unconscious, Yu Wei was still there. Frightened in his heart, he immediately landed on his feet and changed his mind: "If I don't show mercy to my subordinates, and break his last fig leaf into pieces, when he wakes up, there is no more armor on his body, if he is angry and angry with me, will he not cut me with a thousand knives?" ”

Thinking about it like this, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to be lazy and slippery. Only the clumsy little hands and claws stripped him naked and had no worries, and he was even more tired and sweaty.