A tactical retreat was the best option, but it was a fatal blow to the mistletoe.

He sat in the room in a trance, staring at the long tassel on the table, and suddenly let out a loud shout.

Mistletoe Yelie, who was standing on the side, didn't dare to make a sound.

Sure enough, just as the Great Gu Master said, Su Yukang was his brother's calamity, and Fang Cai alone almost died under that person's long sword.

Although he left a life, the wounds all over his body were still flowing with bright red blood.

Mistletoe didn't speak, but someone showed up anyway.

Seeing someone coming in, Mistletoe immediately got up and walked outside, leaving the space for the two of them.

"You shouldn't have come." Mistletoe Yang didn't look up, but he knew the identity of this person.

"No, I should come, if I don't, are you going to let yourself bleed to death like this?" The woman chuckled, didn't care about Mistletoe Yang's tone at all, stretched out a hand and put it on the wound, and then slammed it hard.

Mistle Yeyang suddenly showed a painful look, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What the Great Gu Master wants me to do, I will do it, tonight you will have someone to bring Xiahou Zheng's body back, you must do it quietly."

As soon as he heard this, Mistletoe Yang felt that all the anger in his body was gathered together and rushed straight to his head.

That meant he had to step back, which wasn't what he wanted at all.

The cold finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and then slowly descended, with a little frivolity in the fingertips.

The woman opened her mouth and said, "If you don't comply, you also know what the consequences will be." ”

After saying that, he got up and left with a smile.

As soon as Mistletoe Yelie saw the person leave, he entered the door with the wound medicine, and watched Mistletoe Yeyang's chest rise and fall, so he knew the difference in the other party's qi, and just waited quietly.

It was a long time before he heard the other man speak.

"Come and bandage the wound."

At night, the north wind howled, but there was a little less sad atmosphere in the camp.

Today's battle is excellent, and naturally it will dilute some thoughts.

Lin Moran stood outside the tent uneasily, and the location he looked at was the place where Xiahou Zheng was buried, and he looked very seriously.

Xiahou Jiuchuan saw that Lin Mo was gone, and when he went out, he saw such a scene, and couldn't help but step forward worriedly, "Thinking about grandfather?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Moran responded softly, "I don't know why I always have a feeling of uneasiness, as if something is going to happen, and as if something is being ignored by me." ”

Her expression was very real, but Xiahou Jiuchuan didn't think too much, but when she was still immersed in the pain of Xiahou Zheng's departure, she stretched out her hand and stroked the top of her head, and continued: "Maybe you think too much, it's rare to have a happy event today, so I will rest early, and there will be a station to fight tomorrow." ”

Just as Xiahou Jiuchuan said, it is a matter of ambition to conquer tomorrow.

No one complied, Lin Moran could only sigh, this kind of ethereal thing in the tiger house is not so easy to explain, and finally gave up, maybe it was really just that she thought too much about herself at the beginning.

After the two separated, she followed Mingyue back to the camp first.

On the high mountains in the distance, there were some fireflies, and they were very obedient to catch a cold on the road in front of them, and seventeen or eighteen people carried the coffin on their shoulders, and then melted into the darkness.

With a clang, the teacup fell to the ground, but it was not damaged.

Compared to the teacups in the Imperial City, it is much harder.

Lin Moran didn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and immediately got up and walked outside, but the moment he opened the curtain, he met Su Yukang's mask, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Su Yukang's voice was a little cold, like an interrogation.

Lin Moran frowned, feeling that Su Yukang in front of him was a little different, and replied: "I feel that something is not right, so I want to go out and have a look, and I will be back soon!" ”

As she spoke, she was about to continue walking outside, but Su Yukang directly grabbed her wrist and pulled it back, and then hugged her.

When Mingyue on the side saw it, she immediately went out of the camp.

Lin Moran was forced to put his hands against his warm chest and spoke with a little annoyance, "Su Yukang, have you drunk too much?" ”

One sentence was like reminding Su Yukang, he let go of his hand, but he quickly held Lin Moran's face, looked at it very closely, and finally hugged it again as if he was very satisfied, and this time he directly hugged the person to the bed.

Lin Moran was also frightened by the sudden situation, but he had no choice but to be at the mercy of the other party, and finally could only lean on his chest and close his eyes.

An unknown warning is naturally that it is not as difficult as Su Yukang.

As soon as the sky was bright, Su Yukang had already opened his eyes, he looked at the enlarged face in front of him, and couldn't help but show a doting smile, and then rubbed the person into his arms.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to wake up so easily, and slapped him directly on the mask.

Lin Moran pushed the person away without saying a word, and then walked outside, and when he saw Mingyue, he asked, "What happened yesterday?" ”

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There has never been a major event, and the night was calm. ”

"Really?" Lin Moran muttered softly, and suddenly doubted his intuition, could it be that she really had an illusion because she was too sad yesterday?

Su Yukang woke up and still remembered what happened last night, and couldn't help but feel that his drunken self looked much more straightforward, but when he woke up, he felt a little embarrassed, and chased after him when he saw someone leaving, who knew that he heard such words.

Mingyue saw Su Yukang's figure, and was so frightened that she immediately turned around and left.

Lin Moran was in a trance, and then he was hugged from behind, and a murmur came from his ear, "What are you thinking?" Why did you run out early in the morning? I'll worry about you. ”

His words seem to be coquettish, but the kind of words that will never happen, but what people didn't expect was that he actually did it.

Lin Moran couldn't help but reach out and touch the position of the pinna, making the rejection of the two seem much farther away.

"Nothing, today you will return triumphantly." All her blessings were given to this man, and I hope it will go well.

Su Yukang snorted lowly, accepting this blessing.

Today's victory has long been a matter of sticky board, and no one can change it.

On top of that, he's going to kill the mistletoe poplar.