Crossing the Hittite goddess

Bai Yi knew that he was really wrong this time, facing the surrounding soldiers, he could only grit his teeth and pinch the horse's belly, with the intention of fighting recklessly.

Bai Yi is very kind to them on weekdays, and sometimes he is very familiar with them when he is bored and fights with them. Many soldiers know Bai Yi's skills. , Who dares to really greet the past, the people on both sides are playing tricks like a house.

Bai Yi winked at them: Be cooperative, let me fall down quickly and make way for me.

One by one fell down very clearly, and then changed to a batch.

"Have you played enough?" How could this little trick fool Supilulius, "Karl, this is your man, bring it here!" the old king said sternly.

Karl nodded and got off the chariot. Bai Yi was also anxious. The man on the horse was already dying, and Bai Yi could feel that Becker's life was gradually draining away.Bai Bai said to Carl, "Let me go!"

Karl shook his head, and stretched out his hand to ask Bai Yi to get off his horse.

Of course Bai Yi refused. He touched Becker's neck, but there was no response.

"Abu! Abu!" Bai Yi shook Becker's body, this outstanding young man who had always been by his side and respected him very much.

"Abu, you are a phoenix, you can be resurrected even after being ground to pieces!" Bai Yi slapped Becker on the face.

The god of death's footsteps are so close, silently taking away the life in his hands, making the cognition of death more fearful and real.

Bai Yi looked at Karl with helpless eyes. Karl couldn't help but soften his heart, but still hugged him off the horse.

"Come here, take the envoy down." Supilulius Masi ignored Karl's gesture of pleading and ordered decisively.

As soon as Supilulliumas finished speaking, a breeze blew by, bringing a rain of pink flowers. Everyone stopped and looked in the direction of the wind.

Qingluan was dressed in a black dress, with a beautiful bird embroidered in front of her body. The cuffs and the hem of her skirt were embroidered in light and dark, and the pattern of flowing clouds could be vaguely seen.The voluminous black robe covered her charming face, and Qingluan walked over calmly, followed closely by the little boy beside her.

It is Lord Qingluan, the number one priest who possesses supreme divine power and has been guarding the kingdom since the establishment of the Hatti clan.

The crowd began to commotion, and all the people knelt down to worship, and even Supilulius nodded slightly as a sign of respect.

Qingluan seldom appears in full view, except for necessary sacrificial activities, sometimes even the king may not be able to see him if he wants to.

"I'm so impatient. After I left the Pantheon, I asked someone to find you, but you have already run here!" The young voice surprised many people, "Today's Yashhash Festival, the official of the Raun Tower, is held in Kazakhstan. Let's hold it in Tushashi." The first priest said so, and the king would not have any objections.

"Bring that young man here."

Bai Yi hurriedly dragged Becker off the horse and brought him to Qingluan.

"Qingluan, can Abu be saved?" Probably only Bai Bai would call Qingluan by his real name for a while.

"It can be saved, exchange half of your blood, will you save it?"

Bai Yi shook Becker's hand and said firmly, "Help!"

"Maybe you will die." Qingluan added.

"Either live one, or live two, it's worth trying!" Bai Yi replied firmly.

Qingluan lightly closed her eyes, "Come with me!"

Qingluan took Bai Yi and Becker away, and the Yahash Festival of the Lawn Tower in the evening was held as usual. The king asked Qingluan about the fortune of the country, and Qingluan said that the old king was very happy when the sun was rising. When Bai came to operate, he heard Qingluan say: "Leave the envoy Yali with me for a few days, I have something to say to him."

The first priest said so, after all, the old king was afraid of his identity, so he didn't say anything more.

Qingluan could have something to say, but he just wanted to help him avoid the limelight. After a while, the old king should forget about it.

Bai Yi and Becker stayed in Qingluan's palace.Qingluan didn't want to take his blood, but just let him and Becker lie flat together, Bai Yi felt drowsy after closing his eyes, but he couldn't wake up because of a splitting headache.The two lay like this for three days, but Becker, who had been in a coma for more than a month, woke up first.He turned around and found himself lying with Bai Yi, startled, but his body was still too weak to move.

"Lord Yari!" Becker tried to wake Bai Yi with a hoarse voice.

"You're awake, I'll call Master Qingluan!" Seeing that Becker had woken up, the boy ran to call Qingluan.

Seeing Qingluan, Becker hurriedly asked: "Why are we here, why is Master Yali sleeping next to me?"

"He really wants to save you, and is willing to exchange half of his life, so his energy and spirit are seriously exhausted."

"Is Master Yali in danger?"

"Of course there is!"

"Then you save him!" Becker was anxious.

"Give back your life to him, are you willing?"

"I am willing, I am willing!" Becker knelt down on one knee, "Please save him!"

Qingluan suddenly said in an erratic voice: "Don't worry, he'll be fine if he gets more sleep, it's just that he's too tired."

Becker finally felt relieved, as long as Master Yali is not in danger.Qingluan gave Becker some elixir and some digestible food.

The little boy outside the door struggled with his immature face, turned and ran away angrily.

After sleeping for ten days, I wake up leisurely in the morning.Bai Bai got up and stretched his neck and muscles, feeling refreshed and without any discomfort.Becker wasn't sleeping beside him, so he checked his wrist to see if there was any trace of bloodletting, but of course he couldn't find anything like that.

Becker picked a bunch of flowers and pushed the door in, and was hugged whole.

"Wow, beauty Abu, you're alright!" Bai Yi rushed up and hung on Becker.

"Master Yali, you are awake! Is there any discomfort?"

"Slept very well!" Bai stretched his waist, "I feel my whole body is full of strength." After speaking, he posed a few coquettish poses.

Qingluan's little boy opened the door and came in with a cold expression on his face, "Hmph, of course you are smooth and comfortable, you shameless person, don't always come to Master Qingluan when you are in trouble, you think it is so easy to bring a person back to life Is it something that happened to you? This is a big treason, a thing that goes against the laws of heaven! Do you know how much Master Qingluan has spent to save you all!"

Bai Yi didn't retort this time, things like bringing people back to life are definitely not something that can be easily done.

"Where is Qingluan now? I'll go thank him!"

"What's the use of thanking you, even if you say thank you a thousand times or ten thousand times, you won't be able to get it back!" said the little boy and burst into tears.

"Hey, what's going on with you, why are you crying?"

The little boy cried more and more fiercely, and ran over to beat Bai Yi.

"You bastard, it's all your fault!"

"What about Qingluan?" Bai Yi grabbed the two tender lotus root arms that were waving and beating wildly.

The little boy choked up and cried, "Master Qingluan is practicing in the Pantheon!"

"Then what happened to him?"

"He won't let me say it!" Two lines of tears hung on the immature face, and the eyes were as red as a bunny.

With a big white head, "Then you came here now to tell me?"

"I...I..." Xiaotong hesitated, as if he was thinking about whether to say it, but in fact he had already said half of it.

The author has something to say: The author has tears in his eyes, this article is quite bumpy. After half a year of interruption before, and then resumed masturbation, he was almost bleeding from masturbation.

More than two-thirds of this article is coded intermittently by mobile phones. There may be some places where the connection is not good or the description is not in place. The writing is hasty, everyone forgive me.

Rolling around for flowers and collections. =￣ω￣=

So why is Qingluan so helpless? The debt he owed thousands of years ago!He scumbags Bai Yi from his previous life, and there will be such a plot in "Self-inflicted".