Like! Can I not like such a precious thing? Tell me, are you trying to buy me? Li Bai Qingjun smiled, and his heart was happy. He liked the wine, and he preferred it to be given to him. Because of this, he reaped double happiness.

The man under the tree didn't answer him, the man just lowered his head and smiled. It seems that Li Bai's joy and happiness are enough to repay him.

Li Bai only felt vague, he couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, and he only heard a very noisy sound in his ears. Messy, chaotic, messy.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a man appeared, and the man carried him on his back with all his might. The man gritted his teeth and walked hurriedly, surrounded by unstoppable cacophony and hoarseness.

"You shouldn't be here, it's not your battlefield." Li Bai gasped and said uncomfortably. There was warm blood running down his forehead, and he seemed to be wounded, badly wounded. Blood oozed from his chest, and the pain was so severe that he frowned. But Li Bai gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"I can't help but come! I'm going to save you! The man whispered, and his footsteps never stopped, but became faster. It seems to be trotting all the way, running somewhere. The man seemed to be dodging something, he ran and ran and dodged, and then he ran faster, as if the man was in danger now.

"I have nothing to do with you, you don't have to!" Li Bai gritted his teeth and said this word by word.

Li Bai in the dream felt the discomfort in his heart at the moment, against his heart? Why did he say something against his heart?

The figure of that person was stunned for a moment, but in the next second, he pulled Li Bai on his back tighter.

"I don't need you to have anything to do with me, I'm just here to save you, that's all." The man bowed his head and said in a choked voice, his long snow-white hair tied into a ponytail, which was a little bright in the dimness.

Sou! A sharp arrow pierced through the air and hit the man's calf fiercely. Blood splattered, and the sudden pain caused the man to fall to his knees on one leg suddenly. Immediately afterwards, the sharp arrows of the three taels carried the wind very quickly, broke through the air, and shot into the surrounding ground fiercely, and entered the soil for three points, which was extremely dangerous!

"Put me down! Come on! Li Bai lowered his voice, almost roaring. The blood in his chest was still flowing, and the sharp pain in his body made his mind temporarily clear.

"No, I'm going to take you away." The man said with difficulty, taking a deep breath. He stood up again with Li Baizhan on his back, the arrow wound on his calf, blood flowing violently, and the silver-white trouser leg was dyed bright red.

The man had only taken a step, and the stray arrows behind him were scattered, and another fierce arrow was shot at the man's arm. The blood splashed out of the spilled instantly sparked Li Bai's face, leaving a warm blood on Li Bai's white and handsome face.

Li Bai realized more clearly at this moment that that person couldn't leave here with him. This battlefield was too dangerous for that person. He had to let that man leave him behind and run away alone to have a chance of survival.

"I want you to let me down." Li Bai's voice was cold, but it was full of absolute oppression. The noise around them, the sound of fighting, is terrifying, frightening and terrifying. The instinct to survive would make people desperately want to leave this place, but Li Bai chose to stay at this time.

"I don't want you to die, please go back with me." The man's voice trembled slightly, as if he was humbly pleading. His cold figure looked thin and helpless on the battlefield at this moment. He grabbed Li Bai with difficulty and continued to move forward with great effort.

"People are self-aware, but you lack this the most! Ben Jun would rather die than retreat! Li Bai used his last strength to push that person down violently. That person didn't expect Li Bai's actions, and he was pushed and fell to the ground. At the same time, Li Bai, who was originally lying on the back of that person, suddenly fell to the ground.

Li Bai rolled heavily on the ground, his long lilac hair was stained with dust, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood on his white face, and his unruly eyes gradually became gray at this time.

Li Bai gasped and looked at the gray sky exhausted, only to feel that there were extremely noisy voices in his ears. This feeling of near-death was not the first time he had experienced it, but the loss of strength at the moment made him feel that this world was extraordinarily real.

Li Bai's mind was scattered, and the serious injury made his eyes begin to close gradually. At this time, a warm and wide palm grabbed Li Bai's arm, and he was still unwilling to give up Li Bai's seriously injured body, dragging it hard, and carrying it to himself with difficulty.

Li Bai vaguely saw that person, lowered his head, and didn't say a word, just continued to think about trying his best to save him.

Why bother, what a fool, Li Bai thought in his heart.

"I know that I am inferior and cannot compare with the gods. But I'm willing to trade my life for you for a way to live. The man whispered as if he were speaking only to himself. His long, snow-white hair was stained with red blood, like a blinding cuckoo.

Li Bai, who lost his strength, was silent after hearing this, only to feel that his eyes were slightly moist and closed his eyes.

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Li Bai frowned in his sleep, the white jade dragon pendant in his arms was faintly glowing, and the white jade dragon pendant under the pillow was also faintly glowing, and the brilliance of interaction pulled each other. In a moment, the light faded.

At night, the room was still quiet, only a faint moonlight shone into the room through the window, sprinkling a layer of white frost.

Han Xin, who was guarding outside the house, was sitting at the door, with no pajamas.

He was still thinking about the things in his dreams, who was the man with the dingdong on his body? Why did that person give him the feeling of familiarity? Is that person important to him?

Han Xin's mind was confused, since he followed Dongshen, he couldn't remember anything of the previous things.

He also asked Togami as well, but Toshin told him that this was a good thing. If people have no memory, they have no pain. Of course, there will be less relative happiness. However, Dongshen also said that a boring person like him must not be happy, and he should have less pain.

Han Xin frowned, and a pair of cold eyes on his cold face were like an abyss. He sighed and looked up at the night sky. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow, which was skimming over the eaves and rushing into the room where Li Bai was sleeping, as if he had an attempt!

Who is it? Visiting late at night? Presumably the one who came was not good!

After Han Xin realized the danger, he almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed the silver spear at his feet, dodged extremely quickly, and immediately rushed to the room where Li Bai was.