The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

"Naive, calm down." Fatty can only think of one sentence at this time, innocently, he is hungry and crazy, and he needs to use Fatty's fat to satisfy his hunger.But soon he realized that he was overthinking, Wu Xie just grabbed Poker Fing's body in a panic, buried his head heavily in the other's neck, and remained motionless.

The fat man kept silent, and heaved a long sigh, saying that he was a brother who was born and died, not to mention the death of the little brother was a big blow to the innocence, even his own nose was sore from the discomfort.

"Wu Xie, eat something first, you've lost too much blood." Black glasses looked at Wu Xie like this, saying that he didn't care and that he wasn't injured would be a lie, he didn't know if it was himself or fate that should laugh at him.

Wu Xie just shook his head sullenly, and didn't even bother to put on an expression of rejection. All he could see was the unconscious shaking of his shoulders. It seemed that he had no strength to cry, and only the flood in his heart was still overflowing and bursting.

Seeing this, the black glasses simply gritted their teeth and turned their heads away, Wu Sanxing just sighed heavily, Pan Zi shook his head to express his helplessness, Fake Lu Yue bowed his head expressionlessly... The atmosphere was so gloomy and terrifying that even the air was flooded With a salty taste, who would have thought that "Dou Dou Tian Shen" would be so easily folded in the bucket?The hope of going out this time seems to be even slimmer.

"Wu Xie?" Xiao Kou wrapped the horrific soles of his feet with broken clothes, and crawled to Wu Xie's side in pain.Wu Xie didn't raise his head, didn't make a sound, and didn't deceive himself any more, just quietly laying on Poker Ping's shoulder, waiting for life to pass by like death.

"Wu Xie, don't do this, maybe... there is a way."

Everyone was surprised when they heard that, even Wu Xie, who seemed to be in a trance, raised his head slowly with red eyes, waiting for her next words.

Xiao Kou bit her lip, revealing the red bead in her palm, and said after a long time:

"I'm not sure if this is useful. I've heard 'it' say that this bead has the effect of curing all kinds of diseases. I don't know about other special methods, let alone whether it can bring the dead back to life."

"it?"

"It was the Chilong Longling that was sealed in Gu Qianyue's body."

"Red dragon? Damn that is really a dragon?" The fat man opened his mouth wide in surprise. No wonder he felt that the corpse was very strange, but it was a pity that he didn't see the real body.

"The things I know are limited. It was Chilong Longling who told me that Brother Luo was being plotted against by someone, so I killed that bastard Wan Datou. As for our previous transaction, let's not mention it for now. This dragon ball is my It was snatched back from Sikong Chi, if you add your inherited spiritual blood and Jiangzhucao, maybe you can give it a try."

Wu Xie stared blankly at Xiaokou for a long time, and seemed to realize what she was saying, and the revived expression threw him to the peak of hope. He tremblingly grabbed Xiaokou's wrist, and wiped his hands because of his excitement. And the tears that fell:

"Is what you said... true? What am I going to do?"

"It's just...it might be dangerous to you." Xiaokou hesitated and said.

"I'm not afraid, but I beg you, you save him, I'll be fine no matter what." Wu Xie choked up and raised his voice.

"What danger?" Fatty couldn't help asking.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just need Wu Xie's blood, but he is not enough qi and blood now, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on, and besides, this method may not be successful." end.This bet is indeed dangerous, it may not save people, and Wu Xie is also involved.

"Where is his body going to hold it? Another bloodletting will kill him." Wu Sansheng immediately retorted, because he didn't get what Dou Li wanted, so he couldn't put his nephew's life on the line.

"I can hold it, I can hold it, I'm very strong now, I'll show you something to eat right away." With a pale face, Wu Xie picked up the compressed biscuit on the ground, and filled it into his mouth tremblingly until he choked. If he couldn't go on, he still swallowed desperately and didn't dare to spit it out, and the eyes that looked at Wu Sansheng were full of pleading.

"You..." Wu Sansheng was so angry that he had a headache. How could he be so desperate for someone else, let alone for a man. Thinking about it, he regretted it. He really shouldn't have been brought in to participate.

"Third Master, don't be angry." The black glasses came over and whispered: "Let him try it, within his ability, if he can't hold on, it's not too late to stop it."

"Even you say that? Look at how one or two of you have spoiled him. If something happens, how can I explain to his parents?"

The black glasses twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that Wu Xie's stubborn temper was inherited from your Wu family, and it has nothing to do with him. Of course, even though he thought so in his heart, he still had to say what he said now:

"Look at this, if he is not allowed to try, even if he is knocked out and carried out, he will only live two more days."

Wu Sansheng was finally intimidated by these words and stopped speaking. Thinking about how he himself once insisted on going his own way, the knowledge of inheritance is really broad and profound. This nephew's stubbornness is exactly the same as his.

Seeing that everyone had no intention of refuting, Xiao Kou took out a small bowl from his pocket, put the beads and the fiery red scorpion grass into it, then took a dagger, and drew blood on Wu Xie's arm At the mouth, with the amount of blood dripping in, the dragon ball gradually oozes a gorgeous rosy color, and under the catalysis of the genus genus, it melts in the radiant red awn...

When Wu Xie woke up in a daze, an unknown amount of time had passed, but he felt his whole body was terribly cold, and his eyes were pitch black.He stretched his hands into the air and groped for a long time, whispering in a hoarse voice:

"Brother, brother... so black..."

"Wu Xie?" The black glasses shook his hands at his dazed eyes, and looked at Xiaokou worriedly:

"What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he seem to be invisible?"

"It's nothing. It may be that the blood supply to the brain is insufficient due to excessive blood loss. You should rest and rest."

"It's best." The black glasses sighed with relief, staring at Wu Xie's pale and bloodless face, feeling as complicated as eating a five-flavored bottle, give up?reluctant.do not give up?Trying hard to ignore the fact that Wu Xie is determined, has completely shattered his hopes.Who can tell him what he should do?

Due to his severe physical weakness, Wu Xie has been having nightmares in the bumps. In the dream, there are blood-stained faces of Poker-Face, and scenes of exciting scenes on the snowy cliff. The slightly cool palm caressed the top of his head, he raised his eyes tremblingly, a calm face was reflected in his pupils, the obsidian eyes were full of tenderness, and the cold breath was gradually melted by the warmth. "Brother, don't leave me." Poker-Face nodded and pulled him into his arms, his deep voice blooming in his ears: "Wu Xie, take me home."... ..

When he was fully awake, he realized that he was already drenched in cold sweat, and his fear had not dissipated, after all, it was just a dream.Wu Xie didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up this time, he could vaguely distinguish a blurry shadow in front of his eyes. It seemed that this place was no longer the place where he had been before, and he vaguely remembered what important things he was doing before he fell into a coma... ...Fear struck in an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, his chest heaved violently due to fear, his trembling lips could not form broken words, if hope was destroyed, he didn't know if he would have the courage to face it again. Such consequences.

"Little... little brother, he...how...how?"

"Wu Xie." Xiaokou squeezed his hand heavily, not knowing how to express his state of mind at the moment: "He hasn't woken up, maybe already..."

"No, it's impossible. He promised me, he just promised me, he won't lie to me." Broken hope pulled his heart back to hell.Wu Xieqiang propped up his tired body and crawled over:

"Where? Where is he?" Desperation spread in the apex of his heart, and he punched heavily on the body he finally found, which attracted the extremely puzzled attention of others.

"Get up, you fucking get up." Wu Xie yelled excitedly, and slammed his light fist on his chest for more than ten seconds. Everyone was shocked by his madness. Shocked, when they reacted and pulled, something weird happened.Poker bottle unexpectedly spit out the pus and blood accumulated in the chest cavity with such gentle force, he breathed in oxygen slowly, his chest rose and fell one after another, it was enough to scare a group of people to their knees.

Brother, it's a scam.This was the first word that came to Fatty's mind, but the next moment, frantic joy replaced unbelievable surprise, and he almost rushed to Wu Xie, shaking his head and shouting with a smile:

"Naive, it's a success, you're pretty good at it."

Wu Xie, who was still emotionally out of control just now, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xiaokou and nodded in relief like a dream. He suddenly worried that this was just an incredible illusion, fear, fear, surprise, trance... he Buried in layers of thin cocoons, afraid of touching the fresh and bright air outside, because things that are too beautiful often seem so false and unreal.The feeling of dizziness in his head struck again, accompanied by the tearing pain, Wu Xie just closed his eyes as if escaping, letting the pain keep the illusion by his side, if it was a dream, he would like to stay here forever without being disturbed by anyone .

Time passed quietly, his body gradually warmed up, he opened his sleepy eyes, orange flames shone into his black eyes, it turned out that the flames warmed him, Wu Xie thought so, and moved his body stiffly, Only then did I belatedly realize that being embraced by someone, it turned out that the warm feeling was not a flame, but a familiar body temperature.

Raising his eyes, his pale and surprised face was reflected in the obsidian-like depth, making his nose sore with happiness.Wu Xie slowly stretched out his fingers, and tremblingly brushed the other's still warm cheeks, tears burst down the embankment in an instant, he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop the storm that was about to come.

"Brother, am I dreaming? It doesn't matter if it's a dream, you stay in the dream and don't leave, can you stay with me?"

Poker bottle pursed his lips and said nothing, something bright seemed to be shining in his eyes, he nodded slowly after a long time, and then shook his head gently:

"Wu Xie, it's not a dream, I'm here." He just looked at him quietly, seeing through the thousand years of persistence.

"Hey, I'm naive, when did you become a literary youth?" The fat man who was watching the night didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong at all, and when he understood, he was stared back by Pokerfinger's cold eyes.To be honest, this was the first time that the fat man felt warm in his eyes. Compared with the self-suggested anesthesia, it was obvious that the knife-like sharp eyes were much more beneficial.

Poker-face had just walked through the gate of hell, and he was exhausted all over. Wu Xie was like fresh oxygen to him, healing the soul and even the soul.The wound on his chest is still painful. He has kept this half-embracing position for too long, so long that he can't breathe well, and his body is sore, but he is not willing to let go, and he has spared no effort to tighten his arms. He has already lost something once. He will cherish it very much, and the person in his arms is equivalent to a part of the soul and cannot be separated from him.

"Brother, there is something I've always wanted to ask." Wu Xie forced himself to feel the reunion at this moment. He didn't want to say something that would spoil the scenery, but his heart was always blocked by those words, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"You once said that I will never be able to replace Qi Yu, uh, Sikong Chi. Is that true?"

"Yes." Poker-Face's answer without hesitation made Wu Xie lower his eyes in desolation.However, the next moment's words warmed his silent heart:

"You are not a substitute, you are Wu Xie."

Could the implication be that that sentence could also be understood as: "I have never considered you as a substitute, so you don't need to replace anyone at all?"...Wu Xie pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but in fact he already understood Poker's intentions , I just wanted to ask for another injection of sedatives.A stone fell to his heart, and Wu Xie changed his posture to prepare for exhaustion. Suddenly, he felt a feeling of drowning in his eyelashes. He opened his eyes slightly, and his thin, cold lips moved to the side of his eyes, gently, faintly. , with a cherished tenderness.Wu Xie stretched out her hand to pull his collar down, and gently pressed against the pair of bloodless lips, but after a few symbolic licks, the kiss gradually deepened in the tender eyes of the other party...

Thank you for coming back. Finally, my heart is no longer cold and painful.

Perhaps the body was indeed too weak, Wu Xie gasped for breath not long after, and Poker Face reluctantly withdrew his tongue. Looking at the other party's sickly reddish face, his heartbeat, which had always been indifferent, couldn't help but speed up a bit. , No matter what, he couldn't let go of such a delicate atmosphere. Finally, Poker Ping couldn't hold it back, leaned over, pecked lightly, and paid lightly... Moisturizing those moist lips over and over again like a demon, softly, without Any aggressive nature was like a superficial touch, until the person in his arms hummed a few times in a daze, and then he reconnected his almost disconnected rationality.

Not far away, the fat man on vigil changed from facing to facing away at some point, and continued to approach the state of petrification...

The swaying flame dispelled the gloomy darkness, spreading hope and peace around, no matter how insignificant the power is, it will rekindle new hope in people.The two hands that are crossed and clasped transmit each other's remaining warmth, feel the thin pulse under the skin, and show the unswerving determination until death.Wu Xie's peaceful sleeping face touched the softness of Poker's heart. This time, no matter what happens, he will never let go again.