Tang Yu stood up with tremendous strength, climbed very high, swung around in midair, landed on the monster's head, delivered 100% of the true qi of ice, and hit the monster with his hand. The monster roared, and its tail hit Tang Yu's head. Tang Yu flew out to avoid it. Suddenly, his heart moved. Taking advantage of the monster's tail backwards, flying on the monster's back, the cold ice sword walked to the top of its head, only to hear the sound of "z", the cold ice sword fell in, and the body sank three feet, straight into the sand.

After hitting the monster, Tang Yu didn't have time to draw his sword. He hurriedly flew out of the two feet. He saw the monster roll wildly in the sand and then roll to the side of the other monster. He rolled a few more times, and finally collapsed straight on the sand. Tang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out his sword from the monster's head.

"This is not God, this is a monster, God will not harm Ji, Buchu River she is the daughter of God!" Agudammu shouted loudly.

"It's a monster, not a god!" shouted the young people in unison.

"We'll bring them back so everyone can see the monsters clearly!" Agudammu shouted again.

They tied up the two monsters with ropes and took them away with sticks. "You go back first and take good care of Su He. We will take care of the Buchu River on the road of Ji "Tang Yu.

Tang Yu walked over and asked Song Wan'er to take a handkerchief, hang it under the brim of her right hat, gently cover her right cheek, and whispered, "Don't worry, I know a famous doctor, he will definitely be able to restore your appearance." ”

The Jibchu River suddenly jumped up and ran towards the steppe. Tang Yu and Song Wan'er stood there, not chasing.

Back in the yurt, the two hurried to He, Su, 0x 649, only to find him lying on the bed. His mother was feeding him mare's milk. Tang Yu took out the bottle from his arms, poured out two bottles of healing potion from the Xiaoyao Palace, and put them in his mouth. "You are very brave. When you get better, I will pass on your efforts and ensure that you can proudly stand on the grassland with one arm. ”

A smile appeared on Su He's pale face. A smile finally appeared on his mother's anxious face.

Tang Yu sent Song Wan'er back with a wonderful reaction. He walked alone by the lake and unknowingly came to the place where he was chatting with the Jibchu River. In the moonlight, an innocent girl is reflected by the lake. He walked over and sat down gently beside her.

The young girl leaned lightly on his shoulder, and Tang Yu took off his hat. "Tang Yu, isn't it terrifying to see my face like this?"

"It's not scary at all. Now you are very beautiful. This is the real Jibchu River and the real Yirut White Swan. ”

"Tang Yu, can you look at me carefully?"

Tang Yu gently held her body and looked at her face carefully. At this moment, he could not see the rotten right side of his face, only the eyes that were as clear as a lake. He couldn't help but kiss her forehead gently. She shyly closed her eyes and threw them into his arms.

Tang Yu couldn't help but get emotional and hugged her tightly. His nose smelled a faint scent. "Do you remember what I looked like?"

"Remember, remember. ”

"What do I look like?"

"You are as bright as the moon, as clear as a lake, and as lovely as a naughty child. You are the Jibchu River."

"Do you think I'm pretty, or is the Murong girl in your heart pretty?"

Tang Yu suddenly felt a stirring under his armpit, the palace ** had been sealed, but he was not afraid at all. Jibchu gently kissed him on the lips, and he felt a soft, greasy scent. "I don't want to know the answer. “

Jibchuhe took a long brown finger from his neck, hung it around his neck, and kissed him. "This is the Tianzhu I have carried with me since I was a child. I believe that if I met you when I was 16 years old, I would definitely be your wife. You will never have a Murong girl or a Song girl in your heart. I sent Ru Tianzhu to cry, hating not to see Shao. ”

Ji Bu Chuhe slowly took off his clothes and walked in front of Tang Yu, who did not close his eyes. At this moment, his breathing seemed to stop, and the air condensed. She rested her head gently on his shoulder and took off her clothes on his right arm. Tang Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain. He asked her to bite off a piece of meat from his right shoulder. He didn't shout out loud, just smiled stupidly. Ji Dibuchuhe stood up and slowly walked into the lake, "So you will never forget me." ”

A childlike smile appeared on her face. "The soul of the Jibchu River sinks into the lake in the early morning. Now, her body will also sink into the lake. The Puchu River in Jiti can sing and fly on the lake forever. ”