Dry Dream

Chapter 172

I'm getting impatient, don't bother me. "

"No! Master!" Yao Jun was so frightened by Ismo's words that he suddenly gained a lot of strength, suddenly pushed me on the bed, jumped off the ground and ran to the door and opened it.

I sat disheveled on the edge of the bed, stroking my throbbing chest in pain.The feeling of not being able to cough is really suffocating.

Feeling Ismo's cold gaze on me, he said slowly in a cold voice: "Even if you don't want to die, I still want my apprentice. It's really useless!"

"Get out!" With a breath of malice on the top of my head, I jumped up and roared, you revealed the mystery premeditatedly,

The scorching internal force exploded from the body, blasting the flimsy door of the house into the air.

Yao Jun seemed to exclaim, although I couldn't hear anything at this time.Seeing my crazy appearance, he was frightened like a frightened deer, hugging Ismo to avoid my vigor.

Many people came after hearing the sound, holding torches and lanterns.My head was buzzing, I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't think anything.They stood in the yard and pointed at me, and Mr. Yao came forward and dragged me into the house desperately.There was a red light in front of my eyes, and I wanted to rush to smash and break everything I saw.But the arm holding me was so strong and gentle, I didn't want to hurt him.

When I calmed down, I was sitting in Yaojun's bedroom.

Yes, since I met Yao Jun, we have shared the bed only once.That time, I was the one who hugged Yao Jun when he was seriously injured and unconscious.After that, Mr. Yao and I never shared the same bed again.

What this couple did made me very lonely.Or maybe this is a punishment for a half-hearted person like me.Who made me love two people at the same time.

"Yeah...Ziluo has always been a master of things...cough..." I wanted to smile, but I only twitched the corners of my mouth a few times.There seems to be more and more pain in the chest.

"Desperate Glory" extra episode - the return of the past (3p) 24

Post time: 10/122010

"It seems that you are not seriously ill, and you came to save others when you are so ill. Brother Ziluo is still negligent." Wu Dan turned to look at me,!The bright and coquettish animal eyes showed deep worry.

His words made me feel uneasy for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will save Brother Jiu out!" But it's just to save Brother Jiu out, as for you, please pray for yourselves!

Wu Dan shook his head lightly, didn't speak any more, and walked towards the camp.His steady back made me feel as if I saw Ziluo.They seem to guard their precious things like a mountain.

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I leaned on the hard rock wall and sat down cross-legged slowly, closing my eyes and adjusting my breath.Since you want to save people, you must first cultivate your spirit.

After an unknown amount of time, I was woken up hastily by Yao Jun.I can't tell when the sky is, but I can see that there are many stars, the moon is very bright, the bonfire is lit, and the figures are depressed.

"Jingqi, the arrow in Ninth Brother's arrow is poisonous, and the poison is too deep now, so I can only support it for another three days." Yao Jun helped me up with a worried face, and what he said shocked me into a cold sweat.

"Only for another three days?" I muttered in a daze.

"Quick! You must bring Ah Jiu to Ismo within three days!" Wu Dan stepped forward from the guards, his expression and tone were horrifying.

I fought another cold war.Felt like I was being watched by an invincible beast.

"Stop staring blankly!" Wu Dan shouted uncontrollably when he saw that I was staring blankly, with fire in his eyes.

"Shan Yu! Don't scare Jing Qi! He is also seriously ill!" Seeing that Wu Dan was so disrespectful to me, Mr. Yao immediately turned his face, turned around and stood in front of me, saying in a low voice but full of threats.

"Okay, I get it." I came back to my senses and patted Jun Yao's thin shoulder, grabbed Yao Jun's waist and pulled him to the side, saying, "We're going to set off now."

Wu Dan heaved a sigh of relief, and waved his hand, revealing the dying brother Jiu who was being carried by his personal guards behind him.I went over to have a look, asked them for a long rope, turned around and put Brother Jiu on my back, and asked Wu Dan to tie Brother Jiu firmly on my back.

Originally, it was impossible to rush from Batuo Mountain to Xijiangguan in three days, but Eastmo said that he would meet him at the red copper sand between the two places. elder brother.Three days passed in a blink of an eye, as long as Treading Snow could withstand the non-stop running around the clock.As for me, I think the magic in me has finally found its way.

Climbing the mountain wall with an unconscious person on my back is a very strenuous task, and it is even more difficult when I have to hold back my cough.Jun Yao can't help, his unique lightness skill can only take care of himself.

Before leaving, Wu Dan knelt down to thank him, and even all the Hun soldiers who were awake under him knelt down.I was very surprised, it seems that Ninth Brother is very popular here.

By the time we reached the bottom of the mountain, it was already daylight.Shocking shouts came from the enemy camp of the Huns in the distance, as if they were doing morning drills.There were more Xiongnu soldiers patrolling around, coupled with the endless flat wasteland, even a bird could see it clearly when flying past.

Time waits for no one, Brother Jiu is at stake, and there is no time to think about it.I asked Mr. Yao to find a way to cover me, so I rode Treading Snow and ran wildly.

Yaojun's horse was a precious colt given to him by Yismo before he set off. He changed into white clothes and rode on the precious colt, leading thirty Right Jingwu Guards to distract away the Huns patrolling nearby.I only had time to look at him and tell him with that momentary look that he must come back alive.And those thirty Right Jingwu Guards left their last words when they left, they should only come to die.

I just wanted to come here with Mr. Yao, but they swear to follow them to the death. This kind of love and loyalty is really worthless.

Without thinking about it, he stared at the wilderness ahead and ran without stopping.When I was tired from treading snow and slowed down, I would lean on its ear and beg it to go faster, and faster.Taxue has been with me for these years and already understands my words.Even though it was out of breath and crumbling, it still gritted its teeth and ran wildly.

The demonic nature in my body helped me a lot. During the three days and three nights of non-stop running, I survived with a sick body.

When I saw the familiar tents from a distance, when I heard the patrolling soldiers shouting "The general is back", my heart finally softened.At this moment, everything in front of my eyes began to blur, slowly sinking into the endless darkness...

I came to the intersection of Tiangong Wonderland and Hell again, but this time it was very different from the previous two times.This time I have no hands and feet, it seems that I am just a phantom in the breeze.

Two people appeared in front of me, a fairy in white robes with flying snow hair.A man dressed in black, with black hair mopping the floor.One is a middle-aged scribe with a benevolent face, and the other is Yan Luo with a sinister face.

This time, am I dead?

"He should be from my heaven!" The white robe suddenly said resolutely, stepped forward and stretched out his palm to me.

"No! He killed many people during the march and battle, he should be from my underworld!" The black-clothed phantom floated up and grabbed the white-clothed wrist.

The forehead of the white clothes was red, as if he was overwhelmed with anger, and said loudly: "Don't think I don't know what you are planning! How many beauties have you collected from the underworld for hundreds of years? You should give me one!"

"That's different!" Hei Yi also raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Compared to him, those before are not considered beauties! Besides, his soul has a demonic nature. If you go to your heaven, won't you be afraid that his soul will fly away?"

"His demonic nature is only a little bit! With my celestial power to cultivate for him, he will soon be able to cultivate into a fairy body..."

"No! He is from my underworld!" Hei Yi waited impatiently for Bai Yi to finish speaking, and rushed over immediately.

I want to twitch the corners of my mouth, but it seems that I don't even have a face.Seeing that one of the black claws in the black clothes was about to grab me, a red light flashed in front of my eyes, and a huge phantom face suddenly appeared in front of me, and the transparent lips opened and closed and said "Don't worry, both of you, Jing Qi is my disciple's husband, so I can't go with you for the time being."

"What?" One black and one white were stunned.

I was also taken aback, and hurriedly floated over to take a closer look in front of this man's face.At first glance, he was taken aback. This face turned out to be Ismo?

"It's you again!" The black-clothed man jumped up and pointed at Ismo's big face and scolded, "How many times is this? Why do you always snatch people from us? You snatched that beauty last time, This time I will grab it again!"

"Cough! Hmm!" The white coat looked much more stable, and he took off his coat,

He coughed twice and said, "Ghost witch, if all the psychics are robbing us like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

The beauty last time, he meant...

"Nonsense!" Ismo said loudly, not being polite to the two of them, "How can you take my apprentice's life at will! He still wants to inherit my mantle!"

"Hmph! Why do you have so many beauties in your hands, you old bastard!" Hei Yi muttered unconvinced, but he didn't dare to go up to grab me again.

old ghost?Is Ismo very old?

I drifted back two steps in a strange way, and looked carefully at Ismo's big face again.He seemed to be about the same age as Ziluo, so he couldn't be called an old ghost.

"You don't know, Guiwu is over 200 years old, and he still has a crush on Han Ziluo. I don't even think about the difference between them. The older they are, the more they go back!" The black-clothed man looked at me Ismo's face said with a strange expression.

Ismo's big face sighed helplessly and shook his head, lowered his eyes and looked at me and said, "Don't be surprised, go back quickly, those two people are going crazy, they want to tear apart my old bones and make soup. "

go back?How to go back?

My eyes are blurred...

"Desperate Glory" extra episode - the return of the past (3p) 25

Post time: 10/15201

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