Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting in the cave, his face darkened.
He didn't expect that a simple, quick trip to visit relatives would turn into a disaster for him, and he, as a man with superb martial arts skills, had truly lost face.
Now it doesn't matter whether the trip to visit relatives can take place. The key is whether you can get out of this hole filled with decay and death.
The air in this cave is very thin, releasing a terrifying and suffocating air of death. Even the nearby air is stagnant. It is not a place suitable for rest and survival at all.
In an instant, Zhu Houzhao could hardly help shouting at the top of the cave. Was he really going to be inexplicably trapped to death in this broken cave? Rather than being reborn and dying like this, it would be better not to be reborn in hell in the first place.
It can be said that the heaven and earth are shouting for it, the wind and clouds are changing color, and the void is shaking for it!
"Hahaha……"
A long laugh broke the extremely weird atmosphere in the cave. Zhu Houzhao thought to himself, how many things in this world are waiting for him to do!
Teach and educate people, cultivate martial arts talents for the country; step on the corpses of countless enemies to straighten the backbone of the country and free the people from the sea of suffering. I am a person who applies what I have learned - Zhu Houzhao said to himself.
But what about now? If something happens to me, it will be an advantage to those warlords and Fuso people who are determined to change their ways.
Zhu Houzhao knew his current situation very well. He was thirsty and hungry, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his physical strength was severely exhausted. It was undoubtedly a fantasy to get out of this broken cave. Apart from himself, he also dragged someone older than himself. Weak back fight.
"Water, water!" A dull/definitely low decibel contralto sounded in Zhu Houzhao's ears.
At this moment, in the wind-eroded cave, Zhu Houzhao looked at the woman in a floral dress in front of him, whose face was getting worse and worse, and her heartbeat was getting slower and slower. His heart was like thick ink, so deep that it couldn't be melted away, and there was no trace of light. None, it was a terrifying, panic-stricken night and extremely anxious.
You see, it turns out that a woman with an unusually plump figure, a hot body, a trace of fiery light flashing in her eyes, and a radiant body exuding life, turned pale in just a few days. , skinny and skinny, with only room for venting, no chance for breathing in.
Zhu Houzhao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he didn't have any capital to save him now.
Now Zhu Houzhao is already in a state of despair. The Clay Bodhisattva is crossing the river and cannot save himself. If he bleeds the woman in the floral dress and releases the remaining energy, he may not be able to persist. It's so sad.
Zhu Houzhao hated himself if his whole body had a majestic and powerful aura, with a red face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, and a body as huge as a hill. Every step he took could send out shock waves in the void, sending out ripples. There were bursts of dull sounds like beating war drums, sparking a ray of light that reached the sky, and a shocking roar came from the cavity of his skull, with the power of a million jun, the most sacred, powerful and incomparable majesty in the entire vast world of martial arts gods. It would only be good for people with the most magical powers and the highest level of martial arts cultivation, otherwise all this would be no problem.
In a daze, Zhu Houzhao seemed to remember the scene where the woman in the floral dress gave him most of her water and food.
The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Zhu Houzhao thought of this, and without hesitation, he cut his wrist again and directed the blood into the mouth of the woman in the floral dress.
Zhu Houzhao's wound had a tendency to heal automatically, so he had a feeling deep in his heart that he had made up his mind. Once the wound healed, he was ready to cut it with a knife again.
He didn't know how many times he had been cut, but Zhu Houzhao felt waves of sleepiness. He knew that he was almost dead after all the blood had been lost.
He did not expect that he would not be able to get out of this last desert in the end...
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Houzhao's mouth, and the gray death aura poured over him. He thought that since he was leaving, and before he fainted and died, he didn't think about anything. He only thought about being able to be with the one he loved. When he is with a woman, he is already satisfied and has no worries.
I don't know how long it took, but when the woman in the floral dress woke up, she found that the moon was already in the sky, and the entire cave entrance was illuminated by a bright moonlight. Suddenly she noticed that there was some kind of colorful shining light, which instantly drove away the deathly aura that enveloped her body. Especially since her veil had been lifted to one side, she felt a strong shock in her heart.
Later, she noticed Zhu Houzhao's wrist placed near her mouth. The blood on the wrist had scabbed. She carefully took Zhu Houzhao's hand away, only to realize that Zhu Houzhao had fallen to the ground and had passed out. His There was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
The woman in the floral dress immediately understood that she was saved by the blood of this great hero. If it weren't for this man's blood, she would have died long ago.
It was this great hero who desperately tried to bring her out. Endless murderous aura surged out of his eyes, crawling, flying or pounced, attacking them densely, making noisy roars with all kinds of madness, intending to destroy everything and devour all the murderous insects. Surrounded by many people, all the evil insects were reduced to ashes during his actions, and he finally used his own blood to save her. Is it just because he gave him some water and food?
This is the first time for the woman in the floral dress that Leng Youyou feels that she is indebted to the hero in front of her, although she does not have a trace of majesty and strength, but she shines with dazzling light. Although she may not survive, but She felt that if she owed him, she owed him. Even if she was about to die, she would still owe him.
The woman in the floral dress had never been with a man like this before, and she was held by the man in front of her and ran around anxiously for three days and two nights.
At this moment, although this man's face was pale and cold without a trace of blood, he was still smiling. I don't know what he was thinking.
The woman in the floral dress suddenly trembled, stretched out her trembling hands, and touched Zhu Houzhao's face. There was some sand on it, but it had clear outlines and no trace of fat.
The moment she touched his face, he suddenly gave her a somewhat familiar feeling, but that feeling was vague and hard to describe.
Is he dead?
The woman in the floral dress immediately let out a helpless sigh, and suddenly felt a little desolate. How could she repay the kindness of the man in front of her? But he was already dead.
He used the blood he had accumulated over the years to save himself, until the energy was exhausted. Although he was going to die, she died after him.
The woman in the floral dress could fully imagine that if this hero with unparalleled talent had left her behind when those murderous insects came after them and carried out bloody killings, he would have escaped from the desert and would definitely not have died.
But he didn't leave her behind. The woman in the floral dress's heart, which had never been agitated, now began to agitate for a stranger.
Although she has a young heart, she will never be moved by anything else. Although she has a young heart, she will never be moved by anything or anyone. The energy of death and death are clearly distinct, lingering on both sides, and all ordinary living beings are nothing more than dumb dogs in the world. Who can live as long as the sky?
But today, a strange man died for her. Her heart, which had never been shaken before in her life, was a little shaken, not for anything else, but because of this kindness.
In today's society, no one will lose their sex
g life to save others, but this is the first time for the woman in the floral dress to meet someone who can abandon herself to save her
A lifeless person.
Perhaps when he grabbed his hand and ran away, he had already prepared for the worst.
Why is he doing this?
The woman in the floral dress seemed to be unable to control her emotions. She couldn't bear Zhu Houzhao's death.
Her vision was a little blurry at this moment, and she wanted to hold it back, but she couldn't.
She also knows that people can't let their emotions control them too much, and they must not let their emotions get too excited." But right now, she just can't control her emotions.
This man is going to die soon. If he dies, he will owe him a life. How can he control his emotions in this case?
Suddenly her heart hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Looking at the thick red blood on the ground, a faint sadness flashed in her eyes.
She lowered her head again and looked at Zhu Houzhao, who had closed her eyes. After all, she couldn't hold back her tears, which fell on Zhu Houzhao's face and rolled into his mouth. She suddenly thought, if all her tears flowed into his mouth, would he survive?
