The hurricane surrounding Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu lasted for a long time. When it stopped, they unexpectedly discovered that they were no longer in the jungle. The bright moon in the sky fell lightly, as gentle as flowing water.
Sprinkled in the deep desert where they are now. The soft feeling under their feet reminds Zhuge Mingkong all the time where they are now.
After being stunned for a long time, Zhuge Ming looked at Rong Yu beside him and said, "I feel like I'm in the Zongzheng clan."
From the jungle to the desert all of a sudden, how could she, a child who believed in science, accept this?
What kind of world is this and why is it so fantasy?
"The Bafang Chuiyun Formation can send people to any place, but no one can get out. Everywhere in the eight directions is a door to death." Rong Yu said warmly, looking at the uninhabited desert under the moonlight, his eyes deep.
Extremely deep.
"I understand the formation quite well, but I have never heard of or seen the Bafang Chuiyun Formation." Zhuge Mingkong sighed a little.
"This is the formation of the Zongzheng clan. It's not surprising that you haven't seen it before."
Hearing him speak like this, Zhuge Mingkong looked at him in surprise, and then said in confusion: "How come you know so much about the Zongzheng clan?" When she went to the Zongzheng clan before, she felt something strange, but
Those things would be known as long as someone tells him. But he even knows the formations of the Zongzheng clan so well, which makes people suspicious.
Could it be that he is from the Zongzheng clan?
"I'm not from the Zongzheng clan." Rong Yu came over with a gentle voice and a gentle look: "I know the Zongzheng clan so well because I need to know myself and the enemy."
"Why?" Zhuge Mingkong was a little confused. The Zongzheng clan was a reclusive clan. Why did he know so much about it?
"In order to live a better life." Rong Yu raised his head and looked quietly at the dark and deep sky. The moonlight poured down like water and stretched over his jade-like face, which seemed to be overturned for a moment.
All the beauty in this world is breathtaking.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him quietly. For the first time, she felt that there was an unspeakable gap between herself and this boy. She couldn't explain what this gap felt like, but it seemed as if Rong Yu had seen through everything about her.
, but I was always staring at his figure in the mist.
Perhaps this is because she doesn’t know him well!
"Zhuge Mingkong, let's leave at night. We must inject blood marks in all directions before we can break the formation." Rong Yu took her hand and walked forward, his figure becoming more and more handsome and elegant in the moonlight, leaving behind
world independence.
She looked at his slender back and followed him step by step.
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it well now.
They have a lifetime to understand each other and learn from each other.
The moonlight shines elegantly, and the two figures are connected together. There is a slight distance between them, but the hands they hold are like the red thread of fate between each other, which lasts forever.
The moment the sun rose, Rong Yu cut his finger and dripped blood on the desert. Immediately, the sand covered by the blood flowed quickly, and finally the sand covered by the blood formed the shape of a magatama.
"Let's go, there are seven more places."
The sun gradually became poisonous, and the surrounding temperature began to rise. Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu had not drank water since last night. After this night and the poisonous sun in the morning, they were already seriously short of water.
Moreover, the surrounding temperature was frighteningly high, as if the clothes on my body could burn from the heat.
When the sun was high in the sky, Zhuge Mingkong stopped, looked at Rong Yu and said: "The best thing in the desert is to walk at night and stay overnight. It will be better if we bury our bodies under the sand now."
"Um!"
The two of them dug sand quickly and buried themselves in the sand. The hot sun shone on Zhuge Mingkong's face, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. The dryness in her mouth made her even more uncomfortable, and a sudden thought emerged in her heart.
A wave of irritability.
Suddenly, a smell of blood came over. Zhuge Mingkong looked over in confusion. Rong Yu cut his wrist and then put it to her lips. He looked at her softly and said, "I'm taking advantage of you.
My blood has been fed by the elixir until now."
Hearing Rong Yu's tone, the annoyance in her heart disappeared instantly. She took her hand out of the sand, held Rong Yu's hand, and then drank his blood.
She is not a pretentious woman and will not push his hand away without feeling distressed. Now she will try any possibility that can keep her alive.
After drinking, Zhuge Mingkong took out his other hand from the sand, took the dagger in Rong Yu's hand, quickly cut his wrist and brought it to his lips.
"Be courteous, I don't want to be a widow before I marry you."
"Don't worry, I will drag you with me even to death." Rong Yu said warmly, his lips attached to Zhuge Mingkong's wound, and then he drank her blood.
Suddenly, an indescribable pain came from her wrist, and Rong Yu's slightly warm lips gave her an indescribable strange feeling. He quickly let go of her hand and stopped the bleeding,
Then he tore a piece of cloth from the cuff and bandaged it for her.
Jing looked at Rong Yu at this time, and she was a little surprised. She originally thought that he would look vulgar in such an embarrassment. But when her eyes touched his body, she knew that this man was always the same no matter what time he was.
Everywhere is so elegant, so pure, so noble.
Her red lips still had her blood on them, making her look enchanting and delicate. There was nothing strange about her jade face, but it was as elegant as a lotus. The hot sunshine left sweat in his hair, and the sweat flowed along the
His Ruoxue skin slid down, and there was a hint of charm in the moisture.
"Rong Yu, you are so beautiful."
"If you changed the latter to the fact that I really want to marry you, I think I would be happier."
"Haha..." Zhuge Mingkong chuckled, but quickly shut his mouth. He was not qualified to joke in the desert, because his life was no longer in his control.
All day long, they were buried under the sand, and they crawled out of the sand until the sun set. Rong Yu's white clothes were dyed with a trace of dirty yellow, but this did not affect his elegance and dignity at all.
At this time, a desert fox ran past them not far away. Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu threw their daggers at the same time and stabbed into the body of the desert fox.
Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other as if they had made an agreement. Then Zhuge Mingkong stepped forward, picked up the desert fox, and handed it to Rong Yu.
"You drink first!"
"I just want some moisturizer, you go first." Rong Yu said gently, returning the desert fox to Zhuge Mingkong. She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes when looking at Rong Yu became deeper.
Although it was just such a small thing, she felt that Rong Yu was protecting her and taking care of her.
The desert fox's blood seemed to be more unpleasant to drink than Rong Yu's blood, but she had no reason to dislike it at this time. After drinking the desert fox's blood, the two of them embarked on the road to move forward.
After three days, both of them seemed to have become extremely weak. Zhuge Mingkong was still feeling better. Later, he would sometimes let Rong Yu drink blood, but in comparison, she really felt much better. Rong Yu let her drink blood and used
The blood was injected into the mark, and even if he encountered any small animals, he would only moisten his mouth without drinking a drop more, and gave all to Zhuge Mingkong. After doing this, he looked thin and ethereal, as if he would die in the next second.
The clouds ascended into the sky.
Fortunately, after three nights of walking, they had injected marks into six places, and they were one step closer to breaking the formation.
When it dawned that day, they continued walking under the moonlight. But as they walked, the sky that should have brightened suddenly became dark, the wind howled around them, and the sand under their feet began to move with the wind.
The air ripples.
Looking at this scene, Zhuge Minggong's eyes immediately darkened. She quickly took off her coat and pulled Rong Yu to lie down on the desert. She used her coat to leave some space for the two of them, and then faced Rong Yu.
Said: "Hold me tight."
Rong Yu didn't make a sound, just hugged her tightly. At this time, the strong wind blew in the desert, and the sand blown by the wind blew over their bodies, causing some sharp pain. Her coat was left open for the two of them.
Now that we have no room to breathe, we can only beg that the wind speed in this sandstorm should not be too fast, otherwise everyone may be blown away.
The sound of the wind in her ears became louder and louder, like the roar of the sky, with an indescribable strength and intensity. Zhuge Mingkong held her coat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, while Rong Yu hugged her tightly.
She, with the weight of two people's bodies, increases the possibility of not being hung up by the strong wind.
The roar of the wind seemed to last for a long time. Gradually, Zhuge Mingkong felt an unprecedented sleepiness coming to her. She struggled to press her hands on her coat, and then slowly closed it.
stand up.
When she woke up, the wind in her ears had stopped. The hand attached to her back came from a kind of warmth that made her feel at ease. She followed her eyes and found Rong Yu, who was peacefully closing her eyes and breathing softly.
Sheng. Ruyu's face looked a little embarrassed, but it was still so beautiful, just like the residual beauty of cherry blossoms left after being swept away by the strong wind.
Reaching out, Zhuge Minggong gently stroked Rong Yu's eyebrows. It was not the cold and arrogant sword eyebrows, but a feeling that looked peaceful and peaceful. Then her hand passed across his eyes and touched
It touched the bridge of his nose, and then landed on his somewhat pale lips.
The shape of his lips was extremely beautiful, like cherry blossoms, exquisite and flawless. When she thought of the touch that made her heart beat, she moved closer to Rong Yu, ready to kiss him.
However, before the kiss, there was a pain in her neck, and her eyes suddenly became dark. The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to hear something.
"Master, we followed them for a few days and finally got the chance to catch them."