Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting in the cave, his face sank.

He didn't expect that just a simple and simple shining trip to visit relatives would eventually turn into a disaster for him, and it could be regarded as a big face for him with superb martial arts cultivation.

At present, it doesn't matter whether the trip to visit relatives can be carried out or not, and the key is whether you can get out of this hole with a stream of decay and death?

The air in this cave was very thin, releasing a terrifying suffocating dead air, and even the nearby air was stagnant and flowing, and it was not a suitable place to rest and survive at all.

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao almost couldn't help but look up to the top of the cave and roar, could he really be trapped in this broken cave? Rather than being reborn and dying like this, it is better not to be reborn in hell in the first place.

It can really be said that the heavens and the earth are crying out, the wind and clouds are changing color, and the void is shaking for it!

"Hahaha......"

A long laugh broke the incomparably strange atmosphere in the cave, and Zhu Houzhao thought to himself, how many things in this world are waiting for him to do!

teaching and educating people, and cultivating martial arts talents for the country; Stepping on the bones of countless enemies, so that Sheji straightened his spine and the people were freed from the sea of suffering, I am a person who has learned and applied it - Zhu Houzhao said to himself.

But now? In case he has three longs and two shorts, it will be cheaper for those warlords and Fuso people who will not change.

Zhu Houzhao knows his current situation very well, thirsty and hungry, pale, without a trace of blood, and his physical strength is seriously overdrawn.

"Water, water!" A dull/definitely low-decibel contralto sounded in Zhu Houzhao's ears.

At this moment, in the wind-eroded cave, Zhu Hou looked at the woman in the floral dress in front of him, whose face was getting worse and worse, and her heartbeat was getting slower and slower, his heart was like thick ink, deep and undissolved, there was no light, and the terrifying, panicked night was extremely anxious.

You see, it turned out that a woman with a long plump abnormality, a hot body, a trace of fiery brightness flashed in her eyes, and her whole body exuded a radiant breath of life, but in just a few days, she became pale and skinny, and she only had the opportunity to breathe, and there was no chance to breathe.

Zhu Hou looked at it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, it was not that he didn't want to save it, but that he didn't have any capital to save it now.

Now Zhu Houzhao himself is already languishing, the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, if he bleeds to the woman in the floral dress and releases the only remaining bit of energy true yuan, I am afraid that he will really not be able to hold on, maybe he will have to cry.

Zhu Houzhao hated himself if the whole body had a majestic and powerful momentum, a red face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a knife, a huge body like a hill, every step he took could step out of the void shockwave, ripple after ripple, and there was a dull sound like beating a war drum, inspiring a sky-rushing light, and a shocking roar came out from his cranial cavity, with the power of a million jun, the most sacred, powerful, incomparably majestic, and most powerful person in the entire vast martial arts god world. Otherwise, it's all a no-brainer.

In a trance, Zhu Houzhao seemed to think of the scene when this woman in a floral dress took out most of her water and food for herself.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, Zhu Houzhao thought of this, and without hesitation, he cut his wrist again, and aimed the blood at the mouth of the woman in the floral dress.

Zhu Houzhao's wound has the creation of self-healing, so he has a feeling deep in his heart that he has made up his mind that once the wound is healed, he is ready to take a knife and cut it again.

I don't know how many times I cut it, Zhu Houzhao felt a burst of sleepiness, he knew that he was bleeding out, and the person might be almost the same.

He didn't expect that he would not be able to get out of this last desert in the end......

Zhu Houzhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the gray and oppressive death poured over him, he thought that since he was leaving, and before he died, he didn't even think about anything in his heart, just thinking that he could still be with a woman he liked, he was already satisfied, and he didn't have any worries.

I don't know how long it took, when the woman in the floral dress woke up, she found that the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the entire cave entrance was illuminated by a snowy moon. Suddenly, she realized that she didn't know what kind of colorful shining light had instantly driven away the dead qi that shrouded her body without a trace, especially when her veil had been lifted to the side, and she felt a strong shock in her heart.

Later, she found that Zhu Houzhao put the wrist on her mouth, the blood stains on the wrist had scabbed, she carefully took Zhu Houzhao's hand away, only to find that Zhu Houzhao had fallen to the ground and had fainted, but there was still a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman in the floral dress immediately understood that she had been saved by the blood of this great hero, and if it weren't for the blood of this person, she would have died long ago.

It was this great hero who desperately took her out of the Yin Owl's eyes with endless murderous aura, crawling or flying or pounced, surging towards them, screaming wildly in all directions, intending to destroy everything, devouring all the murderous insects in the middle of his actions, turning all the evil insects into ashes, and finally using his own blood to save her, is it just because he gave him some water and food?

The woman in the floral dress This is the first time that Leng Youyou feels that she owes the hero in front of her, although there is no trace of majesty and strength, but she shines with a shining and dazzling light, although she may not necessarily live, but she feels that she owes it, even if she is about to die, she still owes him.

The woman in the floral dress had never been with a man like this, and she was held by the man in front of her and ran anxiously for three days and two nights.

At this moment, this man, although his face was pale and cold, there was no trace of blood, but he was still smiling, I don't know what he thought.

The woman in the floral dress suddenly trembled, stretched out her trembling hand, and stroked Zhu Houzhao's face, there was some sand on it, but it was clearly contoured, without a trace of fat.

The moment he touched his face, he suddenly gave her a somewhat familiar feeling, but the feeling was faint and indescribable.

Is he dead?

The woman in the floral dress immediately let out a helpless sigh, and suddenly felt a little desolate, how should she repay the kindness of the man in front of her? But he's dead.

He saved himself with the blood he had accumulated over the years, so that his energy was exhausted, and although he was going to die, she died before him.

The woman in the floral dress could fully imagine that if those murderous insects chased after her and carried out bloody killings, if this hero with peerless talent had left her, he would probably have escaped from this desert and would definitely not die.

But he didn't leave her behind, and the heart of a woman in a floral dress that would never be moved, was actually moved for a stranger at this moment.

Although she has a young heart, but never because of anything else Although she has a young heart, but never because of anything, anyone has a boo, the vast world, the underworld and the dead air are distinct, swirling on both sides, mediocre beings, just a dog between heaven and earth, and who can do longevity and Tianqi.

But today, there is a strange man who died for her, and her heart, which has never been bo-moved in her life, is a little bo-moved, not for anything else, just because of this kindness.

In today's society, no one loses their xi

G lives to save others, but for the first time, the woman in the floral dress has met a woman who can throw herself away in order to save her

The man who lives on gimmick.

Maybe when he grabbed his hand and ran for his life, he had already prepared for the worst.

Why would he do this?

The woman in the floral dress felt as if she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and she couldn't bear Zhu Houzhao's death.

At this moment, her vision was a little blurry, and she wanted to hold back, but she couldn't help it.

She also knows that people can't let their emotions control themselves too much, and don't let their emotions be too bounky", but at the moment, she just can't control her emotions.

This person is about to die, and if he dies, he owes him a life, in this case, how can he control his emotions?

Suddenly, her heart hurt, poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at the red and thick blood stains on the ground, a faint sadness flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her head again and looked at Zhu Houzhao, who had closed her eyes tightly, and her tears still couldn't be held back after all, falling on Zhu Houzhao's face, and then rolling into his mouth. It occurred to her that if all her tears had gone into his mouth, would he come back to life?