Although Ling Baoyu has a good status in Bai Yujing and can be said to be ranked fourth behind His Highness and two sisters, the shelter is not special. It looks similar to the coffin that Bai Ni floated over before. Opening the shelter is like opening a
coffin.
Although Ling Baoyu was determined to act vigorously and resolutely, he moved very gently, using his big fluffy tail to gently brush away the scale that had accumulated for many years, and then pushed the coffin lid open inch by inch with his small claws.
Seeing a corner of the white dress exposed from the coffin, Tang Zhao couldn't help but move over to take a look. Ling Baoyu didn't need his help. He was just curious: What did Ling Baoyu look like?
The coffin was opened, and a woman in white lay quietly inside, with her eyelids drooping and a peaceful expression, as if she was sleeping.
oh……
Her facial features are very delicate, her brows are distinct, and her lines are clear. Perhaps because she has not been exposed to the sun for many years, her skin is as white as ice and snow. Her white dress is stained with blood. The bright red blood makes her skin look even more shockingly white.
Ling Baoyu actually looks like a beauty as calm and cold as an iceberg,
There is no trace of him being a nymphomaniac, a suspicious, busybody, and a stalking fox.
Although she was pale, she was not in a weakened condition, her cheeks were still plump, her skin was still smooth, and she could still hear her long and soft breathing, and she was not exhausted.
Tang Zhao took a look and nodded to the white fox——
She is a healthy woman full of vitality.
A real good start.
Bai Hu didn't look excited at all. After all, she was just facing herself. How could she not know that she was safe?
It jumped lightly and threw itself on the woman's chest.
Then, the fox disappeared.
Then, the woman opened her eyes.
It's like a passing baton.
When Tang Zhao saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, remembering the big fat orange cat that had disappeared before.
Although Cihua Sword has a new Sword Elephant cat, the orange cat has disappeared forever...
Once the white fox leaves, will it still be Ling Baoyu who comes back?
At this time, the woman suddenly sat up and felt dizzy again. She leaned against the coffin wall and said, "Ah, I'm back. I'm not used to it."
The voice and tone are exactly the same as the white fox.
Still the same Ling Baoyu.
Tang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
There is only one Ling Baoyu in the world.
Ling Baoyu's expression was lively, and the cold feeling of closing his eyes before was still there. He was moving his joints, and when he saw Tang Zhao, he said "Ah..." and turned away, as if he was a little shy.
Tang Zhao was confused and said: "What's wrong? Haven't you seen me before?"
Ling Baoyu said: "I've seen it before, but seeing it from a human perspective is a little different from a fox's perspective. It's better to see it this way." As he said that, he lowered his head and chuckled, and his cheeks suddenly became a little more red.
Tang Zhao knew that she was a nymphomaniac, so he thought to himself that this was pretty good. He took a look at her and automatically recovered her health, and asked, "How is your health?"
Ling Baoyu took a breath, sat quietly and circulated around the sky with one breath. After a while, he said: "I am still weak, my qi and blood are stagnant, and my internal contents are blocked. Ah, I can't get up, I can't get up. Help me out.
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Tang Zhao thought to himself: Okay, let's open your coffin first. Not only did it fail to increase the number of manpower, but it also lost one of the laborers. Isn't this a failure at the beginning? He had to step forward to support her and help her out of the narrow coffin.
come out.
He had already built soft seats and recliners with cloud silk nearby. Seeing that Ling Baoyu still had some strength, he led her to a soft seat. Ling Baoyu fell into the clock and immediately felt like she was wrapped in a ball of cotton.
Over there, Ah Qin handed over the hot soup and hot water. Ling Baoyu first washed her face and hands, and then gargled her mouth. After taking a few mouthfuls of the soup, she took a deep breath and said, "I'm alive, I'm alive. There's a taste in my mouth now."
.So happy."
Tang Zhao looked at her and felt that she would not be able to work for a while, so he could only do the work by himself.
His eyes fell on the other coffin.
Although Yuchen's one-day plan just now was just to illuminate the group of coffins and did not receive any feedback, since he obtained the Growth Sword Intention, his sense of vitality has been greatly improved than before.
A vague feeling.
The probability of someone surviving in that coffin is relatively high.
He opened it carefully, revealing the face of a young man.
This was a young man with stern features, somewhat similar to the sleeping Ling Baoyu, and he was in relatively healthy condition, almost the same as Ling Baoyu. Tang Zhao judged that he should be similar to Ling Baoyu in terms of strength.
This is also a swordsman.
Only swordsmen can maintain their youthful appearance after such a long time. If it is a swordsman, no matter how young he was when he was buried in the coffin, he should be old by now.
Tang Zhao was a little surprised: he thought that at least the top management of Bai Yujing were all sisters. Unexpectedly, there were also young male swordsmen - at least they looked young.
Ah Qin slid over and shouted: "Oh, it's Uncle Hao."
Ling Baoyu said: "Is it Hao Chenxi? Bring her here quickly."
Ah Qin reminded and pushed the coffin over, turned around and winked at Tang Zhao. Tang Zhao was a little confused. Although he was not stupid, he couldn't guess what Ah Qin meant by blinking at this time. Behind him, Ling Baoyu had already taken the person over and laid him flat.
On the soft couch, he wiped cold water on his face.
No matter how they woke up, Tang Zhao continued to open the next lid.
It is still necessary to first look for coffins that may contain life.
I have to say that his feeling was very accurate. He opened five coffins in a row and took out living people.
Although their states are different, some like Ling Baoyu are still healthy, and some are already very weak, but they are all still alive.
When he encountered someone who was particularly weak, Tang Zhao used the Growth Sword Intent to tease him and inject some life into him, but his life was always safe.
Counting these people, Ling Baoyu's four women and two men, there is no doubt that all of them are swordsmen.
This also made Tang Zhao sigh with emotion at Bai Yujing's strength. The swordsman is a strong person in the world. In a chaotic place like Lingzhou, occupying a county and becoming a local emperor has no problem at all. Even in the Yunzhou Governor's Mansion, which is full of talents,
That is also an inspector, a high-ranking official at the level of a general. But it is not that valuable here.
Just looking at the number of swordsmen, this is comparable to the great princes in the world. If we also consider that this is the remaining power after the battle with Zongliang, plus the master of Bai Yujing, Ruyi Sword, is a swordsman of the generation, this strength is more powerful than the princes in the world.
They are all much more powerful. When Bai Yujing is in his prime, he might be able to compete with the imperial court.
No...don't underestimate the power of the imperial court. Even in the current chaos, the imperial court is still the strongest force in the world.
Tang Zhao immediately thought: Don't talk about anything else, now that Geng Liang is trapped in Geng Liang Mountain and has not moved for so many years, doesn't it mean that there is a more powerful force in the world that can suppress it?
When he reached the fourth coffin, he heard someone's voice coming from behind, and he obviously woke up.
Then I heard a hoarse and deep voice calling: "Baoyu..."
Ling Baoyu said: "Don't exert yourself, get up slowly..."
Tang Zhao didn't listen carefully to what the two said, and then opened the fifth coffin, rescued a frail woman with a long face, and sighed softly.
I heard Ling Baoyu say from behind: "Why are you sighing?"
But Ling Baoyu was able to stand up and walked to Tang Zhao. Tang Zhao asked: "Can you move?"
Ling Baoyu bent his arms and said proudly: "I have always been fine. I just couldn't recover for a while. I am very healthy now. To put it bluntly, I can beat you twice. You don't understand the power of a real swordsman."
Tang Zhao smiled, and Ling Baoyu asked softly: "Why are you sighing? Isn't the situation okay?"
To be honest, the coffins were opened one by one just now, and each one was a living person, her original companion, which really made her happy and raised her expectations.
Just now she was still thinking: Maybe a hundred years is not that long after all? Is everyone still fine?
Tang Zhao said solemnly: "I was sure of those things just now. But now I am not sure of them."
To say that I am not sure is an understatement. It should be said that I am... not optimistic about it.
Ling Baoyu lost a lot of color on her face and murmured softly: "Only five have been opened, there are still so many left...I, I haven't seen the eldest sister or the second sister yet..."
Although they are all partners, it is undeniable that people always have close relationships. Of course, Ling Baoyu has the best relationship with her two sisters, and they are also Bai Yu Jingzhong's second best person after Ruyi Jian.
He had rescued several swordsmen before, but they were not there. Although Ling Baoyu was worried, he still felt hopeful because there were still many shelters behind. Hearing Tang Zhao say that the remaining ones were more likely to be in danger, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Seeing that she was going weak again, Tang Zhao reached out to help her, but a pair of hands behind him grabbed her first.
Tang Zhao looked up and saw the man he had rescued first.
At that time, I saw that the man was still young when he was lying in the coffin. When I looked at him now, there were already some wrinkles on the corners of his brows and eyes. It was obvious that the years had still left traces on his face. There were not many male swordsmen who knew how to take care of themselves as female swordsmen. Among the same level,
It is not uncommon for a woman to still have a youthful appearance and for a man to look old.
Ling Baoyu was helped by him, straightened up again, nodded and said: "Thank you." Then he said to Tang Zhao: "Open it... Even the bones should be properly collected and buried. They should also leave their names."
Hearing the word "bones", all the swordsmen who woke up, including Hao Chenxi who was supporting Ling Baoyu, looked at Tang Zhao eagerly.
Tang Zhao was now accustomed to being the center of attention. Even when being stared at by a group of swordsmen, he remained very calm and said, "Okay, no matter life or death today, everyone will be able to see the light of day again."
After that, he pushed away a coffin.
The smell of decay came to my face.
Everyone frowned. Human beings naturally hate the smell of death of the same kind. Even swordsmen have this instinct.
Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere became sad. No need to look closely, everyone knew that this was the smell of death.
This companion is dead.
Tang Zhao still looked inside the coffin. Inside was a white skeleton. It could be seen that the body had not been dead for a long time. There were still tissues on the bones that had not been purified, and the smell was particularly pungent.
Ling Baoyu endured the grief and did not hide away. He wrapped the remains with a piece of cloth woven from cloud silk, took them out, and placed them under the sun.
Although according to folk custom, the deceased cannot see the sun, the deceased here have been lonely in the shadows for too long, and their last journey will be spent lying in the clouds and bathing in the sun.
Tang Zhao remained silent and continued to open the next coffin.
Facts have proved that his perception of life is very accurate, both for the living and the dead.
Underneath the coffins are all full of bones or corpses. Some of the newly deceased ones can still see their appearance before birth, while some are so broken that even the remains cannot be pieced together.
The swordsmen around him were sad at first, then gradually became numb, and finally fell into dead silence. They just gathered around the coffin and paid their respects silently.
Finally, when a coffin was opened, although there was a smell of decay inside, it was not that strong. Xiang Yangzi beside him excitedly waved the leaves and shouted first: "This can be saved! We can still save it!"