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Chapter 1663 Zhuoer is in danger

Wen Renling was sitting on an embankment holding Drow, who was covered in blood. Shanlie did not see clearly in the chaos. During the escape, Wen Renling seemed to be hit by the tiger tribe, but in the end it was Drow who replaced Wen Renling.

Ling blocked the blow.

Zhuoer's eyes were closed tightly, and he was breathless. Suddenly he muttered with his lips: "Princess Ling, don't cry, I'm very happy..."

Wen Renling touched her face and realized that the corners of her eyes were already a little moist. She didn't even know she was crying, but Zhuoer, who closed her eyes, knew it.

In front of her was a spacious lake. The lake water was clear blue and shimmered under the sunlight, like a sapphire set in a mountainous area.

There are countless alpine lakes in the north and south of the Qilian Mountains. Baolan Lake is not the most famous, but it is the source of life of Wenren Ranch and has nurtured generations of Wenren Ranch.

Part of the lake water comes from melting snow in the mountains, and the other part is groundwater that emerges from the ground. It is always clear and blue, just like the pure and flawless soul of Wenren Rancher Lang Jiao'e.

Wen Renling smiled, stretched out her hand to drink water, and washed Zhuoer's blood-stained face with the blue lake water. She couldn't bear that such a beautiful girl like Zhuoer was so messy and dirty even when she died.

The water washed away the blood on Zhuoer's face. The girl's face was beautiful and pale, and her lips looked particularly bright, like a delicate red flower in the snow.

Zhuoer's lips moved, but she was too weak to speak, or maybe she was hesitant enough to say what she wanted to say.

Wen Renling said softly: "Zhuoer, I laughed, do you have any other wishes?"

A lot of things he wanted to say ran through Zhuoer's mind.

——She could die in the arms of her childhood idol without any regrets.

——She can fight side by side with Wen Renling and die without regrets.

——She finally truly defeated Wen Renling.

There are many, many more. She has already said it just now, but she said softly: "I haven't married anyone yet. Princess Ling, were you happy last night?"

Or maybe there was a bud of love in her heart, and she tasted a slight sweetness, but before it blossomed and bore fruit, she tasted a bitter taste.

She doesn't know what the sweet fruit tastes like, and is a little curious and looking forward to it...

Wen Renling finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Zhuoer tightly and cried loudly.

The world suddenly fell into extreme darkness, and nothing could be seen. Then a silver explosion occurred in the dark clouds in the distance, and a silver lightning bolt landed on the grassland.

Then the darkness dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the sky and the earth were as bright as before.

Wen Renling suddenly realized something and was very excited: "Zhuoer, don't die, hold on, he's coming!"

Zhuoer seemed to know that his time had come and the gods could not save him. He asked weakly: "You haven't...returned..."

Wen Renling couldn't wait to respond: "I'm very happy, very happy, just like being a god, Zhuoer, as long as you can hold on, you will be saved. Once you get married, you can taste this god-like feeling."

"

Zhuoer's mouth showed a happy smile: "I seem to feel... I'm really happy..."

Wen Renling saw Zhuoer's fingers holding her slowly becoming weak and about to fall, but he did not allow her to fall and held her hand tightly: "Zhuoer, listen to me, he loves you.

He can’t tell you to die!”

This sentence gave Zhuoer a shot in the arm. Wen Renling could clearly feel Zhuoer's fingers holding her tightly and was reluctant to let go. She was very excited about it: "Zhuoer, hold on."

Zhuoer seemed to want to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy to open. Wen Renling hurriedly said: "Zhuoer, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Really?"

Zhuoer's voice was so weak, but Wen Renling could hear a hint of excitement and desire to live.

"Really, he said he would marry you after marrying me."

"Why do you want to marry...me?"

Why? Wen Renling's mind was in chaos for a moment, but time did not allow her to hesitate and consider: "Because you caught him first on the Hunter's Day! No, no, no, because he loves you."

"I don't feel..."

"He has always been a reserved man. He is different from the men at Wenren Ranch. He doesn't look like a man at all... You are the most beautiful woman in this grassland, you are young and beautiful, you are strong and brave, when he sees your crotch

The moment he fell in love with you."

Wen Renling understood the power of love and talked nonsense.

"No other man has ever seen my crotch." If Zhuoer wasn't so weak, she must be very shy at this moment.

Seeing that Zhuo Erying was so smart, Wen Renling said excitedly: "Yes, yes, as long as you survive, you can put on a more beautiful brocade crotch to show him."

"That was not what I meant."

Seeing that Zhuo Er's response was intermittent again, Wen Renling couldn't help but panic: "He likes to watch, aren't you willing?"

"I……"

"You can't do it even if you don't want to. He told me that the next time he meets you, he will lift up your horse skirt and pull down your crotch to have a clear look."

"Forehead……"

These words were another shot in the arm. Wen Renling could feel Zhuoer's fingers becoming stronger and continued, "Leave your head close and have a clear look!"

Zhuoer didn't make a sound, but Wen Renling felt that Zhuoer's fingers scratched her and hurt her for a moment, and continued: "Zhuoer, do you know the feeling of being kissed by a man?"

"No……"

"That stubble is a bit prickly, and every strand of it will make your hair stand on end and your whole body tremble..."

As a new woman, Wen Renling just recounted the story of last night vividly...

As soon as Xie Fu finished taking care of the big queen, he rode Feiyun towards the embankment, leaving the rest of the game to the little queen.

Not long after he left, he heard someone calling him from behind: "Master!"

They are all old faces, but they are Lian Hua, Xin Yi, Peng Mei, Shi Lai and more than a dozen girls.

Xie Fu asked: "Is there anything else urgent?"

The girls just stared at Xie Fu, whose face was covered in blood and said nothing.

Xie Fu had long been worried about Wen Renling's safety, but the battle situation just now was tense and he couldn't leave. Seeing them wasting their time, he solemnly said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

Lian Hua spoke as the representative: "Master Shen, we want to go with you."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xie Fu scolded: "If you don't stay on the battlefield to save lives and heal the wounded, why are you following me?"

Xin Yi said weakly: "We are afraid that Zhuoer will also be injured. Divine Master, you only care about Princess Ling."

Xie Fu looked confused. Is he that kind of person?

Toki Lai quickly explained: "Yesterday Zhuoer treated you so much, I'm afraid you might have a grudge against me, Master."

Xie Fu immediately said angrily: "Who said that?"

The eyes of the women moved to Peng Mei involuntarily. It was obvious that these words came from Peng Mei's mouth. Xie Fu glared at Peng Mei fiercely.

I don't know if Peng Mei was frightened by Xie Fu's fierce gaze, but her eyes turned red and she burst into tears.

This made Xie Fu dumbfounded. He said helplessly: "It is said that the women at Wenren Ranch are brave, strong, and fierce. How can they be as weak and weak as me, a woman from the Central Plains? It is really disappointing."

Peng Mei's lips moved, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. Lian Hua explained softly: "Peng Mei's father just died in the battle."

Xie Fu looked surprised and got off his horse. When the girls saw him dismounting, they did not dare to be condescending and they all took the initiative to dismount.

Xie Fu came to Peng Mei and smiled gently. Peng Mei looked surprised and heard Xie Fu say: "Peng Mei, give me a hug."

When Peng Mei heard this, she immediately threw herself into Xie Fu's arms and cried bitterly, venting all the sadness she had just suppressed in her heart. Men are like mountains, and there are some things that women cannot replace. No matter whether Peng Mei regards Xie Fu as a man or a person at this moment.

Respected elders, it doesn't matter.

Xie Fu patted the girl's back gently, and could feel the deep sorrow of losing a loved one from her cries. He had never wanted to comfort someone to the greatest extent like at this moment.

In the past, he believed that only time could heal this kind of sadness, and any words of comfort were pale.

He said softly: "This man will leave early or late. If he leaves first, he will wait first. Peng Mei, your father just went to that place first to wait for you."

"Where?" Lian Hua asked.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "That place is not heaven, nor the Western Bliss, nor hell. That place has no body, you can't touch me, and I can't touch you, but it has spirit, can see each other, can talk to each other, can

Feel her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and even if your mental power is strong enough, you can immediately find the person you want to find in the darkness..."

"When your spiritual power is stronger, if you want light there will be light, if you want the grass to be beautiful and the flowers to be colorful, the grass will be beautiful and the flowers to be colorful. If you want, you can outline any beautiful scene like a painting.

"

Xie Fu told the story of his wonderful encounter with Lu Yehua's spirit. The girls listened to what he said so vividly and truly, but they were still dubious. Shi Lai, the youngest and youngest, asked gently: "Is it true? Master Xian, go ahead."

Have you ever lived?" Her mother died of illness when she was eight years old. Listening to Xie Fu's words, her heart was filled with happiness.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I've been there once."

The girls screamed, and even Peng Mei was very excited. After all, a loved one did not really die forever, but went to a place first. There is no better comfort than this.

Xie Fu had a far-reaching vision and told the story of him and Lu Yehua: "My lover died, and I was so sad that I risked my life to find her. In that extremely dark place, I couldn't see or touch anything.

crying

The sky and the earth were screaming, miserable and sad, and suddenly her voice came, telling me not to cry..."

Because this is something that really happened, it sounds very vivid to the ears of these women, and it is definitely not a fabrication.

I was happy for the sweetness of the two being able to get together in that place, and I was also moved by Xie Fu's perseverance to follow him even to death.

When she heard that Xie Fu finally left her lover there and came back alone, the woman's sensitive heart couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lian Hua, who had just become a wife, tasted the sweetness of love and said angrily: "Master, why don't you bring her back?"

"There is a saying that people cannot be resurrected after death. If people can be resurrected after death, the world would be in chaos. I was not dead at that time and was rescued by others. Otherwise, I would not be able to come back even if I wanted to."

As he spoke, he looked specifically at Peng Mei: "But it's okay, I know she's waiting for me there. When I finish my journey in the world, I will naturally go to meet her."

Peng Mei pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Master, is what you said true?"

"Masters don't lie."

Peng Mei burst into tears and turned into a smile.

Like a loving elder, Master Xie touched the girl's head and waved his hand: "Okay, you go back and help clean up the battlefield. The Master is not a chicken-hearted person."

A dozen people, like a group of obedient little girls, responded in unison: "Okay!"

Xie Fu rode Feiyun and rode towards the east until he was near the foot of the mountain. From a distance, he saw a dike full of man-made traces standing in front of him. It was like a giant holding out its arms to stop the mountain that was about to fall.

This majestic scene made Xie Fu couldn't help but sigh at the greatness of human wisdom, but he didn't know how many generations of efforts had been made and the blood and sweat of countless people were left here.

Xie Fu shouted loudly: "Sister Ling!"

His throat was still a bit hoarse, but his voice was not very clear, so he planned to get closer and shout, but soon he saw a black spot under the embankment. His eyesight was far better than ordinary people, and he saw clearly that it was the drow's Black Dragon Rider. He was instantly happy. The horse was there.

Here, it means that the person is also here.

When they got closer, they found that the black dragon knight was covered in blood and fell to the ground injured. If no one came to rescue him, he would definitely die.

To the Black Dragon Riders, Xie Fu was a stranger. When he saw him approaching, he struggled to get up, but he was too weak and kicked his four horse hooves in vain.

Xie Fu hurriedly stroked the horse's neck to comfort him: "Zhuoer, I am Zhuoer's friend."

Perhaps it was because he understood the familiar word drow, or maybe it was Xie Fu's gentle tone that made the Black Dragon Rider feel his kindness, so the Black Dragon Rider calmed down.

"I know you are in pain now, let me help you."

As he spoke, he planned to use the mantra of congratulations to alleviate the pain of the Black Dragon Rider. As soon as his mind moved, blood gushed out from the wet stains in his nose. However, it was the God-Destroying Mantra of Small Thunder that defied the sky that he had just used, draining his mind.

If the chakra is damaged, no literary mantra can be used.

The life-threatening Xie Fu is still the same life-threatening Xie Fu. Since he obtained the divine vein, he has become even more life-threatening and completely ignored Sima Yuntai's warning.

After a brief look at the Black Dragon Rider's injuries, the main problem was extensive trauma and bleeding. As for whether the internal organs were injured, it was impossible to see.

"Be honest with me. My blood is very precious. Whether you can survive or not depends on your own fate."

As he spoke, he cut his fingers and dripped his own blood on several large wounds of the Black Dragon Rider.

Then he stingily tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped his finger: "Don't blame me for being stingy. I don't even know if I can save you. I don't want my blood to be wasted on you, a beast."

After briefly rescuing the Black Dragon Rider, Xie Fulang shouted loudly: "Sister Ling..."

Zhuoer was already drowsy after hearing this. Wen Renling did not dare to stop. He was afraid of stopping, so Zhuoer did not insist on continuing to listen. Suddenly he heard a sound under the embankment. He looked up and saw

There is a small dot next to the Black Dragon Rider.

"Sister Ling."

Just then, Xie Fu's shout came again. Wen Renling confirmed that it was Xie Fu. She was so excited that she let out her voice and shouted: "Here...here..."


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