"It's a pity, this rain..."

Lu Wenyu returned to the battlefield again, and as soon as he walked to Mei Shijiu's side, he heard Mei Shijiu sigh and look up at the sky.

"What a pity?"

Lu Wenyu raised his hand to wipe the rain, and asked casually, this rain has been raining for so long, and there is no sign of stopping when it is small, how long will it rain?

There was already a stream of water on the ground, wet, mixed with the blood of the soldiers in front of them, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

"It's a pity that the Panlong Bureau, is it the time of Polo or the time of Dayuan!"

Mei Shijiu said that as soon as the movements of his subordinates changed, the tune suddenly became high-pitched.

"Nine Princes, your hands... I can't play it anymore, Wen Yu also has a little rhythm of music, I've listened to it for so long, I've memorized the tune, should I play it? If you continue to play like this, your hands will be useless. ”

He took a closer look just now, the strings of this guqin are made of silk, silk seems to be soft, but it is actually very hard, not suitable for strings, caressing for so long, where can the fingers stand it.

"This tune is not in tune, you can't play it, it's okay, hold on for another hour at most."

"Don't say an hour, it's not even a quarter of an hour, if you continue to play like this, these hands will be useless."

Mei Shijiu lowered his head and smiled, "It's okay, it's just scary to watch, and it can't hurt your muscles and bones." "Whether this life can survive until the end of this war is not yet known, and the fate hangs by a thread, do you still care about these hands?

Lu Wenyu doesn't know martial arts, so he didn't know that Mei Shijiu was also consuming his internal strength while stroking the qin, so he said that others couldn't do this song.

He wants the sound of the piano to spread more widely as soon as possible, because he knows that the Panlong Bureau can't be made today, because he knows that there will be this rain, in fact, this rain may or may not fall, if it doesn't, then his game can be successful, if it falls... It's the first day.

This day is considered to be occupied by Polo, which is also considered to be a number of days.

Next, let's look at the second day, the Panlong game lost to this heavy rain, and this big battle may also be in this heavy rain, this is the second day.

"Eat this, but let me explain first, this is a pill handed down by my grandfather's Xie family, called the Soul Returning Pill, that is, if the person who is about to die takes it, he can live for another three days, but in this world, there is actually no magic medicine to bring the dead back to life, this Soul Returning Pill is just a special medicinal material and concoction method that makes it have a certain miraculous effect, after the ninth prince takes it, he will live without worry within three days, and he doesn't have to worry about fainting, but..."

Lu Wenyu said and squatted down to look at Mei Shijiu, and was a little hesitant to give it to him for a while.

Mei Shijiu looked back at the other party, his hand did not stop, and he still smiled gently until this time, "After taking this medicine for three days, is there a chance that my life will be gone?" But as long as you are sure that there is one or two percent of the medicine that can save my life, you will not wait until this time to think about using it for me, Wen Yu, I have said a long time ago, life and death are fateful, but these three days are too important for me, I will not live long, if I can exchange these three days for peace and sound, I am willing. ”

"Childe, you can't!" Ah Qing pounced, knelt on Mei Shijiu, barely looked at Mei Shijiu with tears, and kept shaking his head.

"Wen Yu, please, I must not have anything to do in the past three days." Lu Wenyu went to get this medicine, but he was not sure, as long as he was three points sure, he would not take the medicine, since it was on this, then this was a choice without a choice.

Lu Wenyu gritted his teeth and looked at Mei Shijiu, then turned his head to look at the soldiers who were fighting bloodily in the heavy rain in front of him, closed his eyes and silently opened the silver ball in his hand, took out the pill and broke it, and ripped off the wine bag on his waist, "This medicine should be taken with wine, Ninth Prince, Wenyu is waiting for you to take the medicine." ”

is that everyone blames him afterwards, he thinks that the ninth prince can give up this life, and he Lu Wenyu has nothing to do.

"Thank you!"

This thanks, only Mei Shijiu himself knows how heavy the weight is, and only he knows what kind of pressure Lu Wenyu is staring at to give him this medicine.

Lu Wenyu smiled, put the medicine into Mei Shijiu's mouth, fed Mei Shijiu a mouthful of wine, then raised his head and poured a big sip himself, and then threw the wine bag and looked up at the sky.

"Nine Princes, we are the most reluctant to ask God, because we know that when our lives are about to end, it is useless to ask for anything, but now, I can only ask God, only blame me for my poor medical skills, I can't cure you, I can't cure the disease of the world."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and pointed to the battlefield ahead, and a mist flew between the wet sleeves.

Mei Shijiu closed his eyes and smiled, "I am a mortal, you are also a mortal, you are just a dust in this world, as the saying goes, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!" It's good to be worthy of your heart. ”

Lu Wenyu sat on the ground and looked at Mei Shijiu.

He was wrong, they were all mortals, but Mei Shijiu was not, he couldn't face life and death as calmly as he did.

"Aqing, go tell Qin Muhan and let him prepare, you don't have to stay here."

"Childe!"

"Go ahead, Lu Gongzi just said, at least you can rest assured for these three days, I don't have to worry about my life." Mei Shijiu asked Aqing to go with confidence.

Ah Qing could only grit his teeth in response, got up and rode his horse towards Qin Muhan, who was arranging the formation.

"This rain came in time, Mei Shijiu, this is the help of God!"

Jin Juetian sat on horseback with a smile on his face at this moment, pointing his sword at the sky above his head.

"Lord Wang?"

The soldiers who followed looked confused, they didn't understand what was wrong with their prince, and they were nervous about giving military orders just now, and then they said this with a smile.

"The Panlong Bureau is difficult to break, Dayuan has made sufficient preparations, if it is done, even this king may not be able to leave with you safely today, but this Panlong Bureau, manpower is difficult to solve, but it is solved under the will of heaven, this heavy rain comes in time, in time, hahahaha!"

People still don't understand, but it sounds like it's good for them.

"What's the situation with the reinforcements now, they were stopped by the Great Yuan Army?"

This heavy rain should also be unexpected by Mei Shijiu, otherwise he wouldn't have put so much effort into laying out this dragon game!

Providence! This is the will of God.

"The spies reported that they encountered the soldiers and horses ambushed by Dayuan in front, and now the two armies are fighting, the prince can rest assured, even if they can't arrive in time, we can take the Dayuan Shengshang."

Before leaving, Jin Juetian promised a commendation, captured Dayuan Shengshang and Mei Shijiu, and added an official to the knighthood!

"Okay, tell the soldiers to counterattack with all their might, and Duluo will arrive before dawn tomorrow at the latest, although it is difficult to complete the Panlong game on the opposite side, but you still have to be careful."

"Yes!"

Jin Juetian nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Tuan'er immediately handed it the leather map.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain..."

Jin Juetian looked at Yutu and muttered softly, then looked at the surrounding terrain, and the more he looked at it, his brows furrowed higher, and then he shook his head again.

There are many waters around, and no matter how heavy this rain is, it is impossible for a flood to occur in a moment, so he should be too careful.

"Tuan'er, but the summer solstice?"

"It's like... It's here. "Tuan'er is not sure, I really haven't paid much attention to these, but Dayuan is indeed warmer than them Polo, at this time, they Polo just lightly reduced their clothes, it is already stuffy here.

"This king remembers that the summer of the Great Yuan is the flood season, and it is also the flood-prone season, and the waters near here... In the previous generation, you followed this king to check, can you remember..."

(End of chapter)