Grandma Sun heard thunder in the ancient tomb, worried that something would happen to Huang Chao and Xiaolongnu, and went out of the tomb to check the situation. "My God." The overwhelming lightning made Granny Sun's eyes widen, and subconsciously, she was about to run towards the place where Huang Chao and Xiaolongnu were cultivating.

At this time, Huang Chao didn't dare to trust anyone, maybe there was some coincidence, and Granny Sun sent them away. Huang Chao said from afar: "Mother-in-law, you go back first, we'll be fine!" His voice was quite anxious, Grandma Sun hesitated for a moment in the heavy rain, Huang Chao's martial arts on weekdays made her very confident, and finally returned to the ancient tomb according to her words.

There was no point in retracting the defense of the periphery, and the thunder and lightning split down according to the position of the two of them, and Huang Chao had to stay in place, so he could only passively defend against the bombardment of thunder and lightning. Huang Chao continued to guard the entire flower bush, thinking calmly about countermeasures.

It's all because of Yang Guo's luck. Yang Guo's fate was to make Xiaolongnu unlucky, Huang Chao scolded in his heart, and took advantage of his luck to boil, and quickly refined it with space-time foil. Qi luck is not a substance that he can move, and space-time foil is not a tool that he can use with his hands, and what Huang Chao does is only to visualize the two with his consciousness and increase the connection between the two. The space-time foil function is missing, and it can automatically absorb the source force to recover, Huang Chao can only do his best, hoping to speed up the process.

Now everything is still in the range of "coincidence", thunderstorms are normal in summer, and lightning strikes the ground are common, but now this probability is too terrible. Huang Chao was in a hurry and decided to try the method of comics: "Luck, right, I will definitely transform you into the real protagonist luck." "Anyway, he has exhausted all his means now, and he can only do his best and try all means.

People's words and deeds can affect their luck, and Huang Chao can't pave roads and build bridges now, so he simply says something to make himself more powerful. There is a map in "Thriller Paradise", isn't it just to divert the protagonist's aura by saying stupid things. Under the roar of thunder, Huang Chao's face was pale, and his nosebleed was like two small rivers, staining the smooth and firm skin on his chest, and he read with a bitter face: "Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong, don't bully the young man to be poor!" ”

However, it was useless, Huang Chao sighed: "I have lived for more than two hundred years, and I am not a teenager." ”

He continued to shout: "Obey is mortal and reverse is immortal, immortal is only in a thought!" My monks, what a battle! Because of the injury, this sentence was said weakly, and it didn't seem to have any effect, Huang Chao comforted himself: "I'm just practicing martial arts, what are you talking about cultivating immortals." ”

"We will definitely live!" "If the heavens stop me, I will go against the sky......" "Do whatever it takes to protect the people I love......"

"I bought a watch last year...... Huang Chao said a few words, and found that this method had no effect, and the roaring thunder and lightning were simply mocking him.

His aura gradually weakened, Huang Chao was originally a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and it was not surprising that there was no effect. All he can do now is to help Xiaolongnu straighten out her true qi, replenish her mental power barrier, urge her body's true qi to restore her spirit, treat the damage to her brain, and try her best to disperse the current of each wave of thunder to refine Yang Guo's qi luck.

Even without human interference, that's enough to drive him crazy! Huang Chao's mind quickly flashed some clips of getting along with Xiao Zhao and Xiaolongnu, although it was as plain as water, it was quite warm. Xiao Zhao's persistence and dedication made him compromise, but getting along with Xiaolongnu made him feel comfortable. Huang Chao said in a low voice: "That's it, if someone wants to hurt you, step over my corpse first......"

Yang Guo's luck did not include the explosion after the mouth cannon, and Huang Chao could only desperately hold on. The thunderstorm lasted for half an hour, and Xiaolongnu, with the help of Huang Chao, successfully crossed a pass. The two of them were connected with their true qi, and when Xiaolongnu collected her true qi and began to collect her strength, Huang Chao's true qi also faded like water. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the pure night sky behind the sparse clouds.

Huang Chao removed the shield, and the smell of ozone and earth brought by the thunderstorm poured into the flowers, and Huang Chao's hands trembled slightly.

Xiaolongnu had regained her instincts, and she felt that something was wrong with Huang Chao: "What's wrong with you?" Huang Chao swept a radius of ten miles at the last moment, without any idle people waiting, he coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Go back to the ancient tomb ......" After speaking, he lost consciousness.

The little dragon girl wrapped up her clothes, stood up and pulled the flowers, and Huang Chao had already fallen between the flowers and trees. His image at this time was quite terrifying, the blood oozing from his mouth and nose was sprinkled all over his chest and abdomen, staining the ground under him red, and the blood stains on his body were layer upon layer, and the earliest blood stains had already coagulated into a dark red, and at this time, there was crimson blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Yang Guo!" The little dragon girl pounced on him, saving Huang Chao from the fate of being choked to death by himself.

Huang Chao woke up with a loud shout and shouted, "Long'er! Subconsciously, he urged his thoughts, and a sharp pain swept through his brain, Huang Chao's eyes darkened, and his mouth was immediately filled with a fishy smell, and hot water gushed out of his nostrils.

"Yang Guo, don't move." The little dragon girl's voice seemed to come from afar. Huang Chaoqiang endured the discomfort and opened his eyes, took a breath, and only felt that his lungs seemed to be burned by flames: "Little Dragon Girl, are you okay?" ”

There was a faint light in Xiaolongnu's eyes, she held Huang Chao's hand on the side of the bed with both hands, and there was a cool and soft feeling: "I'm fine." Yang Guo, how are you? ”

Huang Chao grabbed Xiaolongnu's forearm with his backhand, his hands were still trembling, this action took all his strength, Huang Chao said anxiously: "Has anyone bullied you?" I've been fainting, there's no way I'm going to do anything to you! ”

The little dragon girl asked with a cute face, "What kind of bullying?" When I woke up and saw that you were injured, I took you back to the tomb, where you had been in a coma for three days. ”

Between Huang Chao's coma, the innate cycle that had become a part of his body did not stop, and now he had just woken up, and there was still a little innate true qi in his body. He said softly, "Offended." As he spoke, he took a breath of true air, sat up, and lifted the sleeve of the little dragon girl. A little vermilion sand was on her white jade arm, Huang Chao smiled, and lay down on the bed, even if this impulsive behavior made his body tremble, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood, he was quite relieved.

Xiaolongnu was ashamed and annoyed, Huang Chao's behavior was too rude, if it wasn't for Huang Chao's serious injury, she would definitely teach him a hard lesson...... learned about the situation that night from Grandma Sun, and how could she not understand that Huang Chao did his best to protect her in the thunderstorm.

Xiaolongnu slowly lowered her sleeves, her face was dyed with a thin layer of blood, and with Grandma Sun's hidden teachings, she also understood some things. She nudged Huang Chao complainingly: "What are you worried about!" ”

Huang Chao gasped twice, and said in the tone of the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "You almost lost your ...... when you were unlucky that day."