Feng Muran smiled cheerfully and put his arms around Nangong Wenchu's shoulders: "It's a good thing to be able to move forward. Nangong Wenchu, you should smile, you know what a smile is..."
Then he turned to the other three people: "I'm telling you, why is the atmosphere so gloomy? Hey, look at you, Helian Shuiruo, even if you were injured yesterday, but the same thing, we four grown men were walking around last night.
You've been wandering around all night, you should be content, right?
And you, Lin Yinfeng, don’t pretend, don’t think that this prince can’t see it. Your injury has already healed, why are you still pretending to be weak?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk... I won't talk about you anymore, Emperor Xiutian, you cried like a bitch yesterday. It was thanks to this prince that I slapped you awake... What, are you addicted to being a bitch?
It looks like this..."
He Lian Shuiruo's face turned red and he couldn't help but cursed: "Go to hell, Feng Muran, you better have some moral integrity!"
Lin Yinfeng also rolled his eyes at Feng Muran, and then cursed: "You and Di Xiutian are the only ones who didn't show off, so you feel unhappy, don't you... Don't bother the wounded to complain if you don't feel happy, the wounded are all honorable
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Emperor Xiutian even kicked Feng Muran directly: "Third Prince Feng Muran, who do you think looks like a girl? Are you making gestures?"
After such a fuss, the depressed atmosphere was finally dispelled, and the five people in the group regained their vitality.
Feng Muran smiled "hehe" and did not argue with these people. He said to Nangong Wenchu:
"Wen Chu, now that things have happened, you don't have to think hard and think about tactics. Now the only ones who are not injured are my prince and Emperor Xiutian. The Buddha said: 'I am not as good as hell, who will go to hell', and today my prince also
Give it a try and start the fight..."
Nangong Wenchu thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.
There is no way to predict the danger, and most of the five of them are wounded, so what else can be distributed? So he did not follow Feng Muran and nodded in response:
"In that case, Feng Muran will take the lead, while Yinfeng and I are slightly injured and are guarding the two wings. As for Di Xiutian, you are responsible for finishing the battle. As for Helian Shuiruo..."
Nangong Wenchu looked at Helian Shuiruo and continued: "You are the most seriously injured, and you have a new injury. Just stay in the middle and help us clean up the missed enemies."
The other four people nodded and responded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
So the five people packed up their packages again and continued to move forward. Behind them, on the shallow sand, there were burnt firewood and a faint smoke of fireworks. The five people's backs, reflected by the morning sun, looked like they were leaning on each other.
Extremely affectionate and tall.
No matter what the future holds, no matter what they will face, no matter what the relationship will be like in the future, let alone what their previous views and relationships were like, at least at this moment, on this journey, their hearts are unprecedented.
They are so close, and the relationship between them is as close as ever.
Their goals are the same, they rely on each other, they trust each other, leave their backs to each other, and they are willing to give their lives for each other. This is enough, isn't it?
No matter what is waiting for them in the future, no matter what kind of wind and rain they will face, it doesn't matter. They will hold hands, shoulder to shoulder, and stride forward until they find Nangong Yueyao.
Returning to the human world together. Isn’t this a kind of happiness? In the middle is Helian Shuiruo, surrounded by