Three days, only three short days had passed, but Luo Ming had already become a different person.
Her black hair was messily draped over her shoulders, her narrow eyes were bloodshot, and she looked so tired and lifeless. A beard had grown out around her lips, and her thin lips were dry and cracked.
Still wearing the robe he wore three days ago, he sat quietly on Nangong Mei's bedside, staring at her sleeping face dreamily, and kept saying something in his mouth, just like this, never sleeping, not leaving for a moment. I stayed for three days.
Sometimes he would gently touch her cold face, hold her slender jade hand and keep saying sorry, and tell her the beautiful things they had during this time. The life in this mountain was their memory. The only beauty left in the world.
Jie Xun still worked non-stop for three days and three nights. His delicate face looked so tired, and there was even some dirt on his fair face, like someone who was racing against time to run a marathon.
Jiexun walked in with a bowl of thick porridge, put the porridge on the table, and said to Luo Ming: "Drink the porridge quickly to replenish your strength. It's time for us to set off." Luo Ming has been there for three days and three nights. He has not eaten anything. If he continues his hunger strike like this, Nangong Mei will go to see the King of Hell before he dies.
"Let's go?" Turning his eyes, Luo Ming's eyes were no longer cold, but filled with deep helplessness and pain.
Jie Xun nodded and said: "I have found a way to save Miss Nangong, but there is a missing medicine, so I have to get it myself. We don't have much time, so Miss Nangong has to go too." After finding a solution, He felt a lot more relaxed, but the road ahead would be even longer, so he couldn't be careless.
"Okay!" Luo Ming stood up excitedly, showing his only smile in many days.
Jie Xun was not so optimistic, and said: "What I need to find is the Tianshan Snow Lotus, which is in an extremely cold place and is rare to find in a hundred years. It will take at least a month to go from here to the northern cold place and bring Miss Nangong with me. Come on, even if we find the Tianshan Snow Lotus when we arrive, we’re afraid that Miss Nangong won’t have so much time to wait.”
Luo Ming frowned and said: "I have Sky Eagle Twelve. Within ten days, they will be able to get the Tianshan Snow Lotus back." Sky Eagle Twelve is a dead soldier he secretly trained. Everyone's kung fu skills are outstanding. It is an inhuman existence, and it is also his trump card for winning battles repeatedly.
"Miss Nangong must go there in person and take the Tianshan Snow Lotus to be saved!" Jie Xun was a little annoyed and looked at Luo Ming seriously, "You must first go to the palace to get the life-extending pill, so that Miss Nangong can survive to the Northern Cold Land. ." In the palace's medicine storehouse, there are many peerless treasures, such as soul-condensing pills, life-sustaining pills, and love-forgetting water. They are all treasures stored in the royal palace. Among them, the soul-condensing pills and life-extending pills are for those who need them at the critical moment. It saved the emperor's life, and the Forgetting Water was the last dedication of the palace miracle doctor's life. These three items were the most precious treasures in the arsenal. Two of them had already been taken by Nangong Mei.
Luo Ming clenched his slender hands into fists, took a deep look at Nangong Mei, and said, "Take care of her for me! I will definitely be back before sunset tomorrow!" He never thought that he would step into that place again. A royal palace, and this time it was not about robbing the queen, but about stealing the elixir.
The defense of the medicine depot can be described as an iron wall. The chance of sneaking in is very small.
The splendid, majestic and luxurious palace was filled with lifelessness, and the thousands of dancing palace lanterns looked so listless.
After the full moon hid behind the thick clouds, the entire palace fell into darkness again.
The palace guards were dispatched in large numbers, divided into two groups, and patrolled the palace day and night, trying not to let any flies get in.
Heavy and orderly steps echoed in the palace. Many soldiers walked neatly and orderly inside the city wall, closely observing every subtle change around them. Even though it was late at night, their nerves were still highly alert.
A few months ago, the queen was kidnapped during the canonization ceremony. This was a great shame for the entire royal family. After that day, the furious emperor killed many guards. If a similar thing happened again, then their heads would probably be killed.
There is no guarantee, so even in the middle of the night, if you only have 10% energy, you must work hard.
In the luxurious imperial study room, two rows of palace maids stood neatly. They buried their heads on the ground and did not dare to speak out loud. They were afraid that if they did something wrong, they would anger the emperor who was above them. They could only pray silently in their hearts.
If time passes quickly, they can leave this suffocating place as soon as possible.
Since Nangong Mei left, the emperor's temper has become particularly bad. He makes people lose their heads at every turn. The war in Xingze Kingdom started because of his anger. Even the maids and eunuchs in the palace were innocent because of minor offenses.
Many people died.
I don't know when the palace turned into a hell on earth. Everyone was poisoned and panicked, and their heads seemed to be hanging on their waists, so unstable.
Luo Si was wearing a light yellow dragon robe, sitting behind the desk with a writing brush in his hand, his charming eyes focused on correcting the memorial in his hand, but in the corners of his eyes was the irritability and coldness in his heart.
The head eunuch walked softly to Luo Si, leaned over and whispered something into his ear. Luo Si's already cold expression became even colder, and there was bloodthirsty in his dark eyes.
His life has always been too boring, and he has no objection at all if someone wants to bring him some fun. He really wants to know who would be the person who dares to create the idea of a medicine library.
The medicine warehouse is located in Ziruo Palace. There are countless guards guarding the outside. Moreover, the guards are not changed all year round. They are all highly skilled in martial arts. It is absolutely impossible to fish in troubled waters.
Luo Ming wanted to get the life-extending elixir in the medicine storehouse, but there was no other way but to rob it.
A group of thirteen people were all wrapped in black silk, and even their eyes were shrouded in black gauze.
Thirteen tall and slender figures appeared outside Ziruo Palace like demons descending into the world. Without even a moment's pause, they took countless lives with a sword.
They were like meat grinders in the dark, mercilessly strangulating human lives under their cold swords. Flesh and blood flew into the air. In just a few breaths, hundreds of guards fell to the ground, and their blood gathered together.
Water gradually formed.
The lives of countless guards slipped through their fingertips, and the guards with high martial arts skills were as vulnerable as ordinary people in front of them.
The screams echoed under the night, and the entire palace was shrouded in blood and blood, making it eerie and terrifying. No one could sleep that night.
The goal of the thirteen men in black was the medicine warehouse, and their direction of advancement had been approaching the medicine warehouse. Hundreds of corpses were floating on the ground, and blood was flowing all over the ground. The man in charge swept with his sword and blocked the people outside the door of Ziruo Palace.
All the guards were killed.
He kicked open the door and rushed in like the wind, while the remaining twelve people stood guard outside the door, blocking anyone who wanted to enter.
The air of Ziruodian no longer had such a strong smell of blood, but it was filled with the smell of medicine. The smell of medicine became stronger the further inside, the man in black skillfully passed through several rooms and came to the most secret dark room.
The real treasures are placed in the darkroom of Ziruodian, and the most precious medicines are naturally placed here.
The man in black felt a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to push open the door of the darkroom. There was indeed something he wanted in the darkroom, but there was also a person he didn't want to see - Luo Si.
Luo Si stood in the dark room with his hands behind his back. He seemed to have been looking forward to the arrival of the man in black for a long time. His thin lips raised a charming arc and said: "Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person. Only with the strength of thirteen people
, he was able to break through my defense of thousands of people and break in unscathed! It's amazing!"
The man in black lowered his voice and said coldly: "I just want the life-saving elixir, and I'll leave as soon as I get it!" His long fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his quietly moving footsteps were ready to take action.
From his understanding of Luo Si, he knew that Luo Si would never let him go so easily. Next, there was really going to be a fierce battle.
Luo Si slowly took out the long sword he carried with him, smiled harmlessly, and said: "If you can defeat me, I will give you the golden elixir with both hands." The man in black in front of him felt very familiar to him.
, as if he had seen it somewhere but could not recognize it. But the cells in his body that longed for battle had been awakened. He wanted to have a good fight and taste the taste of blood. His heart was already suppressed.
For a long time.
The man in black held up his sword and quickly disappeared on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Luo Si, and the cold sword tip pierced Luo Si's back.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Si's mouth, and he turned around magnificently. The cold long sword met the sharp tip. The air between the sword and flint boiled in an instant.
After just a brief exchange of blows, they already knew in their hearts that their strengths were equal, and no one could defeat the other in a short period of time.
It has been a long time since anyone has been able to fight him like this. After ascending to the throne of God and possessing peerless martial arts, no one has been able to catch his ten moves. And the only one who can compete with him, Luo Ming, led his troops to go on an expedition.
I never had a fist fight with him again.
This feeling seems familiar.
Luo Si looked at the fierce and indifferent man in black in front of him, and he unconsciously thought of Luo Ming, the emperor's younger brother who specialized in robbing women from him.
When I thought about it again, I found it so ridiculous. Luo Ming had died in battle a few months ago, and his body had already rotted under the black earth.
"It seems you want to die!" The man in black said coldly, the sharp tip of the sword kissed Luo Si's arm, cutting through the dragon robe and leaving a blood mark.