Where are Tang Jiaren going with Tang Buxiu on her back? Naturally, he wanted to go back to Tangmen.

She didn't believe that Tang Buxiu was dead. She just let out a few farts, how could she have collapsed him to death? Before, yes, before, she used to have a fart, and she deliberately ran to Tang Buxiu's bedside, covered his whole person with a quilt, secretly lifted a corner of the quilt, put a fart on the quilt, and then quickly hid under the bed and eavesdropped on Tang Buxiu's painful cough.

At that time, he couldn't die, and he definitely can't die now!

Yes, you can't die!

She was shot with an arrow just now, but she didn't live well?

Tang Jiaren thought of the cold arrow that was shooting at him, and seemed to sense some pain. She slowly lowered her head and looked at the arrow feather stuck in her heart, and found that it trembled with every step she took. I don't know if she is unstable, or the arrow itself is cheap, so she has to show off her power? Or was she hallucinating?

Tang Jiaren wanted to stretch out his hand, touch the wound, and pull out the cold arrow, but he didn't dare to make a mistake. She said with a crying voice: "Hugh, what should I do?" I'm not afraid of pain, I'm afraid of blood. What if I fall unconscious after seeing blood? Who sent you back to Tangmen? Who's going to send it?! Her eyes turned red, and she simply stopped looking down at her chest, allowing the cold arrow to stick into her body, stinging her body with the jolt. As for the heart, it has long been painful to numbness. For Hugh, but also for herself.

Some of the blood on the black clothes had dried up, but fresh blood seeped out. Along her skin, staining her clothes red over and over again. Luckily, the clothes and pants were all black, so I couldn't see anything.

Tang Jiaren walked with a stubborn face.

She was afraid that if she showed the slightest weakness, something would become irreversible.

She remembered that in the Tang Gate, the scenes that happened between her and Xiu Xiu were as real as yesterday, and they were vivid.

When she was six years old, she asked Hugh, "Hugh, Hugh, where did I come from?" ”

Tang Buxiu braided her hair and replied, "You, you jumped out of the stone." ”

"What about you?" she asked. ”

Tang Buxiu squinted his eyes and smiled evilly, and replied, "We are the same." ”

So, one day, when the big stone in the Tang Gate was smashed and smashed by everyone as a baby, she ran to see it for the first time.

Hugh Xiu came very quickly, and squatted down directly, and asked eagerly, "Are you hurt?" ”

She hugged Tang Buxiu's head, patted it gently, and comforted: "Don't cry, your mother has blown up." ”

Then the three elders came and chased after Hugh, telling him to hand over something.

She was alone, a little boring, and wanted to pile up the resting stone lady together. As a result, she found a black-purple fruit under the stone. The fruit looks plain, but it has a strange aroma in the mouth.

She wanted to bite off half of the fruit and leave it for Hugh, but the result was ...... The fruit with a large fingernail was not easy to bite and went straight into her stomach.

For some reason, this matter had long been forgotten by her, but today she suddenly remembered it.

When she was fourteen years old, she came to the dehydration, and she inadvertently glanced at it, and passed out directly to the ground, without knowing who she was.

After waking up again, Xiu Xiu hugged her, his eyes were reluctant, and he said softly: "If you want to eat, just tell the teacher; If there's anything else you want to do, just do it. Mushrooms, you have to be good. ”

She mistakenly thought she was going to die, and she was depressingly depressed. As a result, Hugh Xiu leaned back and smiled so much that she was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him. As a result, the Third Elder secretly told her that after she fainted, Hugh Xiu thought she was injured, so he hugged her and shouted hoarsely to the Third Elder to save her life. When he knew that she had just come to dehydrate, not only did she smile like a fool, but she also went to learn how to sew decanate ribbons with the third grandmother.

The third grandmother said that the decucinate hose needs to be changed. But Hugh Xiu made so much decay water to bring her, she only needed to change it, not wash it.

Thinking of the good of Xiu Xiu and the bad of Xiu Xiu, Tang Jiaren's eyes were red again. She sniffed and walked step by step, her body wasting out at an extremely rapid rate, and her extraordinary strength was gone.

Little by little, the sun climbed up the mountain, illuminating everything, and it was very hot, but she felt colder and colder. Guilt, longing, pain, self-blame, anticipation, hopelessness, and prayer are all like hungry ghosts, tearing at her flesh and blood.

The past scenes are even more tear-jerking.

She wanted Hugh Hugh to hug her.

How much she regrets going out of the mountain, how much she regrets being greedy, and how much she regrets that she released such a poisonous fart!

Those little prides who once thought themselves have become hateful.

At this time, who can help her?

Tang Jiaren gritted her teeth, carried a huge package that was getting heavier and heavier, and walked in the direction she had identified. The blood marks under her feet had already dried up, and even the cold arrow on her chest could not continue to toss out a drop of her blood.

Tang Jiaren is like a tenacious, stubborn, and persistent slender man, vowing to talk about the boat pulling to the shore, no matter what pain and torture he goes through.

The sun's halo is dizzying, and the chapped lips are like fish falling into the sand.

She...... Dying.

Tang Jiaren felt that she was dying, but the strange thing was that she felt that she must not die. Yes, definitely. She didn't send Tang Bu back, how dare she die? How can I die?

Xiu Xiu said that if he wanted to go back to Tangmen with her, he would wait until she was eighteen years old. Such a promise has been carved in my heart, and I dare not live up.

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled, looking a little silly.

She continued to walk forward, but finally fainted on the mountain path due to excessive bleeding, pain, and the rapid dissipation of true qi.

The huge package containing the endless Tang rolled down the hill and hit a large rock directly before stopping its way.

The package was forced to open under the action of external forces, revealing Tang Buxiu's handsome and unparalleled face, as peaceful and natural as a deep sleep. The wind rose, blowing Tang Bu's eyelashes, blowing his long hair, as if he was about to feather a flying immortal.

On the mountain path, Tang Jiaren was unconscious; In front of the boulder under the mountain, Tang Buzhi didn't know what to do. The rumors about the endless door in the rivers and lakes have just been ignited, who would have thought that these two masters of bull breaking would be so "sideways" in this wilderness, no one knows.

Fate occasionally plays a joke and always ignores man's ability to bear it. He thought he was just gently fiddling, but in fact it was a powerful Vajra palm, almost slapping people into meatloaf.

The sun was rising, changing the figures of the two.

In the distance, along the mountain path, a group of people drove up. The sound of horses' hooves tapping and trampling, the sound of wheels rolling, interspersed with a few chirping and laughing. The fragrance of rouge is getting closer. The tentacles of fate have been stretched. The future is about to sail into the new unknown.