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Chapter 110 Bitter Spring

.In the wind-eroded cave, Ye Mo looked at Luo Susu, whose complexion was getting worse and worse, and whose heartbeat was getting slower and slower. He was extremely anxious. Now he himself was also in a state of depression. If he bled Luo Susu again, he would

I really can't hold on.

Ye Mo hated that he was just a little short of being able to break through. If he had already broken through to the third level of Qi training, everything would be fine.

In a daze, Ye Mo seemed to see the woman in yellow shirt again. She took out most of her water and gave it to him. After a long time, the woman in yellow shirt seemed to overlap with Master Luo Ying, and Ye Mo could no longer tell them apart.

Is she Luo Ying or Luo Susu?

Suddenly Ye Mo woke up again. He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer. But no matter what, he couldn't let the woman he had implicated die in front of him. Thinking of this, Ye Mo didn't hesitate anymore and cut his wrist again.

, aiming the blood at Luo Susu's mouth.

Ye Mo's wound has the function of automatic healing, but Ye Mo has made up his mind. Once the wound is about to heal, he will cut it again with a knife. Deep in his heart, he even has a feeling that Luo Ying is Luo Susu, otherwise how could she

He will be so attracted to it.

He didn't know how many times he had been cut, but Ye Molouran felt waves of sleepiness, and he knew he was almost done.

He did not expect that he would not leave the desert in the end, but the strange thing is that he died together with a woman also named Luo, Luo Susu, Luo Ying...

A smile appeared on Ye Mo's lips. He thought that he didn't belong here in the first place. Now that he was leaving, and before he died, he could still be with the woman he loved. He was already satisfied and didn't have any worries.

At the moment when he fainted, he didn't think of anything. Only the shadows of Luo Ying and Luo Susu were shaking in front of his eyes. One moment it was Luo Ying, the other moment it was Luo Susu, and then they overlapped again.

Suddenly he didn't want to think about it anymore. Whether it was Luo Ying or Luo Susu, he felt that as long as there was one by his side, he had nothing to worry about.

I don't know how long it took, but when Luo Susu woke up, she found that the moon was already in the sky, and the entire cave entrance was brightly illuminated by the moonlight. Suddenly she found that her veil had been lifted to one side, and she was shocked.

For a moment, she immediately noticed Ye Mo's wrist that was placed next to her mouth. The blood on the wrist was already scabbed. She carefully took Ye Mo's hand away, only to find that Ye Mo had fallen asleep on the sand and had passed out.

He walked over and put one hand around her waist, but there was still a smile on his lips.

Luo Susu immediately understood that she was saved by Ye Mo's blood. If it weren't for Ye Mo's blood, she would have died long ago.

Ye Mo desperately took her out of the sandworm siege and used his own blood to save her. But why did Ye Mo save her, a stranger? Did he just give him a bag of water?

Apart from Lan Yu's life-saving grace, this was the first time Luo Susu felt that she owed something to the young man in front of her. Although she might not survive, she felt that she owed something, even if she was about to die.

Yes, she owed him too.

Luo Susu has never been so close to a man, and she was hugged by the man in front of her and ran for two days and one night. Although the man under her body had a pale face without a trace of blood, he

He was still smiling, I don't know what he was thinking.

Luo Susu suddenly stretched out her trembling hand and touched Ye Mo's face. There was some sand on it, but it had clear outlines without a trace of fat. The moment she touched his face, he suddenly gave her

A somewhat familiar feeling, but that feeling is vague and hard to describe and grasp.

Is he dead?

Luo Susu suddenly felt a little desolate. Although she had not found Ning Qingxue yet, she had repaid Sister Lan Yu's kindness by throwing her life in the desert. But how could she deal with the kindness of the man in front of her?

Repay? He's dead.

He saved himself with his own blood. Although he was going to die too, she died later than him.

Luo Susu didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to save her. She could even imagine that if Ye Mo had thrown her away when those sandworms were chasing her, but not the bag, he would definitely not have died.

But he threw the bag away, but he didn't throw her away. Her heart, which had never been agitated, actually became agitated for a stranger.

Her memory is very simple. She has been taken to learn martial arts since she was five years old. Twelve years later, she went back to thank Sister Lan Yu once. The place she lived in belonged to the Yin Sect, and she also studied ancient Chinese martial arts.

People in the Hidden Sect are not allowed to enter the mortal world, and the Jingmen lineage she learned is to escape the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. So she can come out to help Lan Yu, and only she knows the pain and hardship.

Apart from repaying Lan Yu's kindness, she has no other worries, so her memories are only the memories of the city before she was five years old, and the memories of the hidden door after she was five years old. Very simple and innocent.

Although she has a young heart, she has never been disturbed by anything else. In her eyes, there is nothing else but practice. But today, there is a strange nose for her.

Death, her heart, which had never been shaken before, was actually a little shaken, not for anything else, maybe just for that kindness.

The people in the Hidden Sect were indifferent and focused on cultivation. No one would throw away their own life to save others. But the first time Luo Susu came out, she met a man who could throw away his own life to save her.

Man. Maybe when he dropped the bag, he had already prepared for the worst.

Why is he doing this?

Luo Susu felt that she couldn't control her emotions. She couldn't bear Ye Mo's death, and her eyes were a little blurry. She knew it was not good for her, but she couldn't bear it.

"Su Su, the technique practiced by our lineage is a kind of meditation method. Remember not to stir up your emotions for anything. Avoid joy, worry, anger, and injury... Remember not to let your emotions get stirred up by anything.

My emotions are too turbulent." Master's words seemed to still ring in her ears, but Luo Susu just couldn't control her sadness.

She didn't know how the master controlled it, but she couldn't even control the death of a stranger. How could this happen? Even if she owed him a life, she was about to die. How could she be so sad?

Suddenly, her heart hurt, as if her cultivation was about to leave her. "Poof," Luo Susu spurted out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the thick red blood on the ground, a faint flash of joy flashed in Luo Susu's eyes.

Sad, is this the backlash of the practice?

She lowered her head again and looked at Ye Mo, who had closed her eyes. Her tears finally couldn't hold back, and fell on Ye Mo's face, and then rolled into his mouth. Luo Susu suddenly thought, if her tears

Will he come back to life if it all flows into his mouth?

Ye Mo suddenly saw a clear spring in the boundless darkness. He felt very thirsty and jumped into the clear spring. He drank the spring water, but the water was very little and a little bitter.

He opened his mouth, waiting for the bitter spring water to fall.

Luo Susu's hand suddenly felt Ye Mo's heartbeat. Although it was very slow, it was still there. He was not dead yet. Luo Susu suddenly felt happy. It would be better if he had more water.

Without thinking, Luo Susu took the blade from Ye Mo's hand and cut her wrist. Blood immediately poured out. She quickly pointed her wrist at Ye Mo's mouth, wanting Ye Mo to drink.

Go down. But her blood was too thick and Ye Mo couldn't drink it.

Luo Susu was so anxious that she shed tears again. She took a sip of blood from her wrist and fed it to Ye Mo's mouth. But just this time, she could no longer hold on and fell into the same coma.

She passed away. Her blood was too thick and it only took a moment before it solidified again.

Ye Mo felt that the bitter spring water suddenly became a little viscous, and his mouth seemed to feel soft. He subconsciously took a sip, and his Dantian felt a little hot.

Ye Mo came to his senses, and seemed to have noticed something. He immediately started to circulate his Qi to practice. He finally became more and more awake, and even understood that he was on the verge of a breakthrough, and he would never let go of this opportunity.

The zhenqi is constantly circulating in Ye Mo's chest, one circle, two circles, the layer of meridians membrane blocking the third layer of Ye Mo's Qi training seems to be getting more and more fragile, impact, impact again.

Ye Mo had no other thoughts at this time and just wanted to break through the film.

Luo Susu felt a faint warmth coming over her, which seemed to calm her soul. She opened her eyes and enjoyed this breath. She felt that she was dead like this, and she was very peaceful. She felt very

The young man who took her away from the sandworm allowed himself to choose this peaceful way of death.

But she quickly understood that this aura came from Ye Mo. Ye Mo hadn't opened his eyes yet, and his face was still a little pale, but there was a trace of blood compared to before.

Luo Susu was overjoyed. She knew that she could not hold on for much longer. If she could save this person, she would have no regrets. All that was due would be repaid. She could leave this world without any worries. Moreover, she

She still felt a sense of intimacy towards this man, but she couldn't explain why.

She cut her wrist again, took a sip of blood, and poured it into Ye Mo's mouth.

Ye Mo was at the critical moment of breaking through the third level of Qi training, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

But he immediately understood what made him wake up. The sticky feeling in the dream turned out to be Luo Susu's blood, and the softness turned out to be her spring. He felt touched in his heart, but he didn't know what it was like.

What is the light and bitter spring water?

Except for his master Luo Ying, this was the first time Ye Mo was moved by a woman. He didn't like to shed tears, and he had never shed tears before, but the corners of his eyes felt a little sour at this moment.

Ye Mo wanted to stop Luo Susu from seeking death, but he could not stop her at this time. He had to break through the second level of Qi training with all his strength to reach the third level of Qi training. Only in this way could he save the two of them.

Luo Susu suddenly raised her hand to wipe the tears that overflowed from the corners of Ye Mo's eyes, and murmured: "Sister Yu said today is my birthday, but I didn't expect that I would spend my last birthday here." She finally pounced again.

She fainted on Ye Mo, and there was a smile on her lips just like Ye Mo fainted.

No matter whether she could save Ye Mo or not, she had tried her best. She didn't owe anyone anything, and she left without worries.


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