Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Relevant care. "

"Even if they are killed by someone, they will not complain. Because they know that they want to choose the strongest to protect something. Their own death just proves the strength of their companions. If they die like this, they also feel that Rest assured."

"It's not so much about fighting the people around you in order to survive, it's more about choosing the most powerful person, and using life to strictly check and prove it layer by layer. So death is just a way for Beidou to become stronger and stronger for them. It's just a medal."

Song Jing felt completely incredible. They loved each other deeply, but they still drew their swords at each other.

Bai Langying smiled: "No need to believe it. This is the mystery of Beidou, and I can't understand it at all."

"About the seven hearts, Xingjun voluntarily passed on to the young people he thought could surpass him, or the younger generation challenged Xingjun with their lives. The challenge only allowed one person to survive, and the title of Xingjun belonged to him. Inheritance ceremony In fact, the heart is transplanted into the chest cavity with a secret technique, and with the heart, people can continue to live."

"Look at the imprint on the little wolf's forehead. Mr. Tanlang has already decided to give his heart to the little wolf to inherit, but if the little wolf can't get back, then there is only one dead end."

Song Jing took a helpless breath: "Beidou like that, can't do it. Little Wolf is not the strongest among them, so everyone will come to fight Little Wolf? That way... Little Wolf will die. "

"That's why I said, include him under my treatment scope." Bai Langying's eyes were treacherous and deep, "I want to try to see if mine can compare with the forbidden technique handed down by Beidou from generation to generation. I want to see Let's see if we can prolong the little wolf's life."

Song Jing looked at the little wolf's suddenly sad face, felt a little pain in his heart, stretched out his arms to hug the little wolf, and patted the little wolf on the back: "Little wolf, don't blame yourself. The little wolf has always been a kind little wolf."

"But, I must have killed a lot of people." The little wolf knew in his heart that if he really stood at the number one position in the line of greed, there must be many people fighting for it. Alive, so many people who died must have died under his hands.

Inexplicable nostalgia and sadness welled up in his heart, as if watching his friends drift away and disappear into his own life, the little wolf tightly clutched Song Jing's skirt, and suddenly burst into tears.

The people in the bamboo building gradually emptied, and Tantai Chunshui was also taken to the guest room.

The little wolf was sobbing, as if an inexplicable hole had been opened in his heart, and what came out were all his strange emotions, guilt, self-blame, doubt, wandering, sadness, stirring his chest over and over again, stuffy Painful, heavily suppressed breathing, as if to suffocate to death.

Don't think about it, don't think about it.

The little wolf gritted his teeth, and heard Song Jing's light voice, like a gentle breeze: "Little wolf, even if they died under your hands, they would be happy. Although I don't know why it is like this in the Big Dipper Son, but you also heard what White Wolf said."

"If you die at the hands of your companions, you will not leave any resentment. You are just happy to have a strong companion. No matter what you are protecting, a strong companion is the most reassuring and reliable person. So don't be afraid of death, just use your own life to select the most reliable person, the most trustworthy person.”

"They have entrusted their lives to you, hoping that you will have enough strength, far beyond their strength, to guard what you want to guard."

"So little wolf, don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty, you are the one chosen by your companions with their lives, and you are the one who carries their hopes. So little wolf, you must live on."

The last words seemed to be murmured, and the silver light in Xiao Lang's eyes flashed away, as if he had been hypnotized, he fell into a deep sleep on Song Jing's shoulder.

053 Tapestry on your back

The next day, Bai Langying began to treat the scars behind Bai Li.

Behind the bamboo building is a small bamboo house, like an exquisite ornament, dripping from the green valley.

Bai Langying said that the bamboo house had a natural calming and reassuring effect, and he and Bai Li walked in one after the other.

Song Jing stood outside and waited, Bai Langying's confident and safe demeanor seemed to be sure of everything.But he couldn't think of how to remove the scars that had been forbidden by the technique.

From imperfection to perfection, from failure to reshape masterpiece?

The slender eyes are as deep as the sea, Bai Langying, let me see your masterpiece.

Inside the bamboo house.

Bai Li sat down on the bamboo chair, looked at the surrounding decorations with narrow eyes, simple and elegant, the air was filled with a refreshing faint fragrance, which made the body and mind relax and feel comfortable.

Bai Langying pointed to the bamboo bed beside him, and smiled: "Bai Li, don't you think you're sitting on a chair for treatment? Here, go lie down there."

Bai Li got up obediently, walked to the edge of the bamboo bed, stared blankly, the firmness in his eyes flashed, and lay down on the bed.

In order to dance, in fact, anything can be done.

The coolness came from the bamboo bed under him, through the clothes sticking to the skin, Bai Li moved uncomfortably, but suddenly found that all the strength in his body had been lost, only the strength to blink was left.

"Why, what's going on?" It was uncomfortable to talk on the stomach, Bai Li tried hard to turn his head to look at Bai Langying, his eyes were unhappy, such a state without autonomy often made people feel uneasy, he didn't care, but suddenly it became like this Unpleasant appearance, not being informed, I feel very dissatisfied.

"It needs treatment." Bai Langying still smiled like a good man, "What I want is complete cooperation without moving. Can Bai Li guarantee this?"

"...No." Bai Li hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "That's fine, let's start."

Bai Langying laughed softly: "Okay, I'll start."

He nimbly probed into Baili's chest with his fingertips, and in just an instant, the clothes on Baili's upper body completely retreated to his waist, revealing a flexible and slender waistline and a well-shaped back.

But on the back with beautiful lines, there is a large hideous and ugly light red scar, uneven like a muddy mountain road after rain, scratching from the left shoulder to the right waist like ink splashing, very dazzling.Like a crack on porcelain, it is no longer perfect.

"It's such a pity." Bai Langying Youxiu sighed, "It's obviously a body made by heaven."

He stretched out his fingers, gently pressed Baili's back, winding all the way down, gently sliding down his neck, touching the uneven and hideous skin on Baili's back bit by bit, until the right waist occasion.

Bai Langying's fingers were cold and gentle, and Bai Li lay on the bed, shivering slightly under the strange itching sensation.

Just about to stop her, she heard Bai Langying sigh in fascination: "It's so beautiful."

What?Bai Li was startled, and then realized that Bai Langying lowered his head and moved closer to his ear.

"It's so beautiful." His slender fingers grasped Bai Li's fair and graceful neck, "What a fragile body...however, the master has such an unruly soul and arrogance."

"Please...as soon as possible." Bai Lili felt extremely strange, and was severely suppressed by contemptuous shame and anger, "Bai Langying, are you sure you want to treat me?"

"You have two clusters of small flames in your eyes." Bai Langying stared into his eyes for a while, and said to himself, with a smile in his words, then stood up straight, and fetched a large wooden tray.

Bai Li looked sideways, and there were utensils of different shapes and sizes in the tray, cone-shaped, blade-shaped, with different colors, and I don't know what material they were made of. The only recognizable one was They are silver needles made of monster bones, arranged in a row on the cloth belt.

On the other half of the tray are several glass bottles, the bottles are transparent, and you can see the bright and pleasing liquid contained in the bottles, which is clear and bright.

"I'm about to start." Bai Langying opened the glass bottle cap, and the air instantly diffused a quiet and elegant fragrance, like the smell of fragrant flowers.He flipped his hands, and a row of bone needles flew between his fingers.

With bone needles?

Bai Li saw that the bone needle in his hand seemed to be alive, sticking to the glass bottle and leaving, and then the needle tip landed on his back, and dense numbness hit his heart. If it wasn't for his body being unable to move, maybe he had already endured the pain. Can't help turning to the side.

"What are you doing?"

"Weaving a piece of brocade for you." Bai Langying smiled happily, as if he was enjoying himself, but in his eyes, he was focused and focused, trying his best.

This is a kind of patience for a long time, and Bai Li doesn't know what kind of mood he will feel under the continuous itching on his back.The passage of time at this moment has become extremely meaningless. When the mind is completely focused on one point, whether it is going fast or not is just a blink of an eye.

When Bai Langying said with satisfaction and admiration: "It's perfect.", Bai Li suddenly became sober and calm.

"Want to take a look?" Bai Langying smiled with imperceptible fatigue in his voice, "I'm very satisfied with my craftsmanship."

Bai Li's body was still limp and powerless, he saw Bai Langying's hands pinching the magic formula, two water mirrors appeared in front of him and behind him, clearly presenting the scene on his back in front of him.

On the white skin are large blooming begonias, the colors are gorgeous and coquettish, and the undulating lines of the scars are properly used, making the picture of the begonia sleeping in spring particularly real and lifelike.

The bright colors are extremely beautiful, and you can't see the hideousness and ugliness before. On the contrary, the beauty is so dazzling that you can't open your eyes. The flowers and fat leaves, compared with the white skin, seem to be fresh and touching. flirtatious.

Bai Li bit his lower lip, but he couldn't use any strength.

Although it was perfect, but...he looked at Bai Lang coldly