I straightened up the dirty clothes for Mighty and discovered something unthinkable: his clothes were mixed with a touch of blue, a bewitching blue that I will never forget. I wondered in my heart, in addition to Hai Lanzhu in this world, is there another blue fox? I can't help but think of the scene on the day of Hai Lanzhu's funeral, and now I am sure that I was not dazzled at that time, but a touch of blue really appeared in front of Hai Lanzhu's mausoleum.

I put aside these thoughts, Mighty is still in a coma, he needs blood to replenish him. I must collect fresh blood for him, but I dare not leave him even half a step, in this deep mountain, even if there is no enemy, there are other fierce beasts that can immediately kill the mighty man!

I was extremely conflicted, but I had nothing to do, so I could only watch as the mighty man was wounded and tortured, and he was dying. Mighty's wounds were still oozing blood, and his body had been eroded by verbena and had now lost its clotting instinct. If he could not be replenished with blood, he would have died from excessive blood loss, even if the wounds on his body were not fatal.

I stroked my mighty and scarred face with my hands, and I couldn't help but drip tears. Once we have met, we will be together; If you are together, you will be accompanied; If you have been accompanied, you will depend on each other; If they are dependent on each other, they will be close to each other; Rely on each other, self-born and love each other; If you don't love each other, you won't be wrong, and you won't be separated. My fate with might, which began thousands of years ago, is this about to end? How unjust is it that I should destroy my vows with might?

No, I will not succumb to the arrangement of fate! If I want to die with all my blood, that person should be me, not mighty! I wiped away my tears, stretched out my left arm, held the sword in my right hand, and calmly swung the sword down my left arm.

I gently lifted the mighty head and brought my hand to his mouth, and the bright red blood spread out, running down my wrist and into the mighty mouth. I am willing to use my blood to replenish the mighty blood that has passed, to prolong his life, and to bear the pain for him. If one of us is going to leave, I want him to remain.

After replenishing the blood, Wei Wu's condition was a little better than just now, and I continued to inject my true qi into his body, hoping to slowly repair his shattered organs. The loss of blood and the output of true qi caused me to suffer a great loss, and I gradually became unable to support it. I wiped away the cold sweat from my body again, and I entered a state of concentration.

At some point, the rain stopped, and a heavy fog appeared in the mountains. In the thick fog, Xuemei's stunning face and Hai Lanzhu's charming figure appeared. "Xuemei, Hai Lanzhu, why are you here?" I asked.

Xuemei and Hai Lanzhu "giggled", Hai Lanzhu pointed behind me and said, "I'll pick up Lord Weiwu." ”

Xuemei continued: "Lord Weiwu should go home with Hai Lanzhu, and I will send them off." It won't be long before I go home too. ”

When I looked back, Wei Wu passed me expressionlessly, and walked straight to Xuemei and Hai Lanzhu, without even looking at me. His indifference hurt me deeply.

"No, mighty, I'm Jingjing, don't leave me!" I woke up screaming, only to find that everything was just a dream. No! I can't bear the pain of losing my might, I haven't loved him yet, I'm going to miss it, I don't want to be willing! If you are already in love, you can fall in love, so why should I be afraid? What master peeping, what immortal blood oath, all left me behind, at this time I have only one belief in my heart, I can no longer restrain myself, I want to love mighty and powerful, even if I can only fall in love with him for one day!

Call! I finally breathed a sigh of relief for Peaches, because Jingjing finally figured it out, but it was only at this time that I figured it out, isn't it a little late, the mighty are like that! ***

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