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Lu Qiming thought. He felt that his whole body was immersed in the comfortable hot spring, not only did he no longer feel a trace of pain, but he even felt fluttering.

Did he send everybody away? Was everybody saved? Is it safe?

Lu Qiming's eyes trembled slightly, and he tried to open them and take another look, but he was unsuccessful. He had exhausted the last bit of strength he could, and there was not a drop left.

"Save him. You know what I want. ”

In his hazy consciousness, Cheng Yuan's voice was so distant that it seemed to come from outside the sky.

Lu Qiming vaguely felt someone approaching, and pressed his warm palm against his vest.

The new heat gradually came, spreading along the meridians of his body to the limbs and bones, and little by little he continued his vitality that was about to collapse. Lu Qiming couldn't help but feel completely relaxed, almost showing a little smile.

But he didn't.

Warmth quickly turned to lukewarm, to piping hot, to burning...... No, let him go...... It becomes a broiling ...... Stop...... It becomes incineration......

The rapidly recovering consciousness violently dragged him into reality, and Lu Qiming felt himself clearly like never before, feeling that from the inside out, from the depths of his soul to every inch of blood and bones in his body, he was all filled with unimaginable shattering and intense burning pain.

The moment his vocal cords were restored, Lu Qiming let out a painful scream without even realizing it, and his body had already collapsed and curled up into a ball.

"That's it. ”

Cheng Yuan chuckled lightly and spoke to Shi Dao again.

The stone man stopped.

Lu Qiming has completely realized something.

"You know what, Lu Qiming. ”

Cheng Yuan said calmly, "I have never suffered such a big loss. Even if it was Taiyi's time, no. ”

Lu Qiming couldn't answer. The only thing he could do was bite his lip tightly and endure it trembling all over.

"Don't worry, you won't die for a while. ”

He vaguely saw a clean, white hand reaching out to him, as if to touch his face, but it didn't, and then withdrew it again.

Cheng Yuan smiled and said with emotion: "Seriously, what you should be most fortunate about now is this layer of time and space between you and me. I actually really wish I could do it myself. Watching others do things, after all, there is always a little bit of happiness. ”

Lu Qiming has always endured in silence.

"Taiyi...... He was the most hated man in my life, and there was nothing more hated than him. ”

Cheng Yuan muttered, his eyes fixed on the young man struggling in the pool of blood on the ground, and said, "And you, really too much like him, every move is exactly the same...... Lu Qiming, you are completely another Taiyi...... Taiyi, he almost killed me again. ”

"Lu Qiming," Cheng Yuan's voice gradually became bitterly resentful, and he asked faintly in his ear, "You must not know...... A man whom I hate to the extreme, but who has the same face as me......"

No.

Of course I do.

Lu Qiming couldn't speak, but struggled to raise his head, his eyes staring at Cheng Yuan with a sneer.

Cheng Yuan understood what he wanted to say in an instant, and laughed angrily.

"I'm so ......"

His fingertips traced the young man's bright eyes little by little, gritted his teeth and hooked his lips and smiled: "I like you so much." ”

"I really like a good boy like you who is determined, kind, unyielding and unrepentant. Cheng Yuan's smile deepened little by little, and he said slowly: "Such a person, as long as there is a little bit of hope, he himself can withstand the maximum torture, and he will definitely not die early, it is really ......"

He smiled grimly, "It's the most fun." ”

Lu Qiming did not react to his words.

"Very well, I hope you can always look at me like that. ”

Cheng Yuan smiled and said indifferently: "Now I have paid the price of my self-conceited contempt. But Lu Qiming, you really can't afford to pay the price of desperate and still failing. ”

Lu Qiming vaguely felt the change in space. In fact, the change was very smooth, but it still caused the corners of his mouth to leak blood again. His body could no longer withstand even the slightest movement.

"This is the inner realm of the ancient battlefield, aka," Cheng Yuan laughed, "your hell." ”

Lu Qiming opened his eyes and saw the last look of Shi Ren looking at Cheng Yuan in his arms.

Before leaving, Cheng Yuan said one last word to him.

"Lu Qiming, you're really finished. ”

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ps：

Writing here, the big plot of the ancient battlefield is actually the whole volume of "Dark River", which can be regarded as a transition from the early stage to the middle stage.

After that, it can be imagined that it was a very difficult period for Lu Qiming to survive, and I even wrote the text in advance at some of the important nodes, but until a few days ago I was still hesitating whether I should really implement such a setting. Because the process is too difficult, I think it's too difficult myself, and it probably shouldn't appear in this kind of fantasy Xiaobai Shuang Wen at all...... Before, I was still complaining in my comment area whether I wanted to be happy or reasonable. But in the end, it was decided to choose the latter. Although it is a fantasy, at least let it be as logical and self-consistent as possible.

Cheng Yuan's matter must be completely solved after all, and the biggest boss at the moment is simply impossible to solve according to common sense. The only way to make the impossible happen is through more extreme means. I hope that everyone will at least look at this volume with the law of the immortality of the protagonist......

Everyone knows that I haven't had the habit of explaining too much at the end of the chapter since I started the book, but this time I will make an exception :)

The other one......

I have a super terrible exam next Friday and Saturday, but I've been crazy about writing the setting and chapters these days, and I haven't reviewed it at all!! ah!!! forgive me, comrades, I'm going to lock up the keyboard and go to sharpen the gun these days (crying and pounding the ground)

(See you in a week, Flying Kiss)