After Cui Shuishui became popular, he starred in two movies adapted from Gu You's new works, although in this era, costume martial arts films have been considered an outdated film and television genre, and compared with the emerging bulk comedies and superhero comics with special effects, there is no ability to attract money at all. However, Cui Shuishui's three dramas have set new box office records, which has re-ignited a martial arts boom in Fengcheng and even the entire Eastern Kingdom, and the prices of those classic works have soared, and the smallest famous book "White Horse Chasing the East Wind" has been fried to 500,000 yuan in one edition and one printing. Cui Yan's bookshelf, therefore, was also realized by Cui Ni's grandmother for nearly 40 million, and it was ridiculed as a cheap sale by people like that.

These past events suppressed Cui Shuishui, and it was not strange for her to dream at night.

She wanted to go home so much.

But no one can approach the island. Because of this, Cui Shuishui felt that last night's could not be a dream. If it was a dream, then how could it be real if she came to Mr. Han's island inexplicably now?

In the past few months, many incredible things have happened.

If the dream is real, what does the old man mean by what he said?

The western sky had begun to glow white, and the sunrise drew a golden outline of the undulating buildings of Maple City. Although the sky above was still inky, the morning light that had leaked out of time had awakened the dark island.

Cui Shuishui didn't dare to move all night, and the weight of Lu Haihai's half of her body was all pressed on her thighs, which made her unable to feel the existence of her thighs. Occasionally, Lu Hai would let out one or two painful gasps, making Cui Shuishui's heart lift and put down.

At least I know he's alive.

The sky lit up second by second.

The back curve of Lu Hai gradually became clear. Inevitably, Cui Shuishui couldn't let his eyes avert at all.

She leaned against a towering giant stone slab, facing the sea. The sea breeze gently ruffled the hair hanging down on his face, causing a touch of itching. However, when she finally saw the wound on Lu Hai's back, tears couldn't help but flow down again.

Yesterday's blood had clotted into a scab, but fresh blood was seeping out again.

These beecomb-like wounds, Cui Shuishui didn't know that Lu Hai was causing her to block bullets. It was precisely because of holding her that Lu Hai would lose his defense. Otherwise, even a few hundred shells would not hurt him by half a hair.

The internal strength taught by the old man Shura is a unique true qi method that integrates offense and defense. After Lu Hai came to Fengcheng, after two and a half years of meditation and cultivation, his skills had already become a transformation realm, and he was only waiting to break through the last layer of the ruthless spectrum, and he was an invincible existence in the world.

Cui Shuishui made Lu Hai almost vulnerable.

In his eyes, the bullet, which was weaker than mosquitoes, finally penetrated the cortex on his body and embedded in the flesh in the continuous impact.

If Fan Yiqiang hadn't stopped him, Mak Qihao's next bullet would have been fired into the internal organs, completely ending Lu Hai's life.

Cui Shuishui will not know about these.

Lu Hai himself didn't know. He transformed back from that black form, remembering only fragments. At this time, he had already woken up and glanced up at Cui Shuishui.

Looking at each other, the two hearts seemed to collide together.

Cui Shuishui's face quickly turned red.

Lu Hai's face was pale, and he propped himself up with his hands, trying to stand up.

However, his chest only left Cui Shuishui's thighs, his hands suddenly shook a few times, and the whole person rolled to the side, and fell down again with his back facing the sky.

Cui Shuishui shouted "ah", and hurriedly got up to help, his legs were numb because he hadn't moved all night, and before he could stand firmly, he fell on Lu Hai.

The soft and glutinous breasts pressed against the muzzle of the landing sea, and she was so ashamed that her heart almost jumped out.

"Don't ...... Close to me. Lu Hai said suddenly.

The sound is like squeezing out of the throat.

Cui Shuishui had already stood up, with her back to Lu Hai, but after a while, she turned around and squatted down again, reaching out to pad the back of Lu Hai's neck.

"I'll help you up." Cui Shuishui said, his voice became firm, but his face remained fiery red.

Lu Hai said, "I...... Call you...... Stay away. ”

Cui Shuishui didn't listen, and helped him up.

Lu Hai's whole person became more and more pale, and he couldn't see a little blood color anymore.

It's just that the land of Longyang, which Cui Shuishui didn't dare to look at directly, still raised his head to the sky angrily.

No, Cui Shuishui glanced at it unintentionally.

What's more.

"You go away! ......" Lu Hai said again, "Go away!" Otherwise, I'd die...... You're ...... Never, leave...... Here it is. ”