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Chapter 45 The most poisonous woman's heart

The me in my dream is also in prison.

It was a prison cell, with countless talisman formations and soldiers outside. The soldiers were black helmets and black armor, with serious faces, and from time to time, feathers wearing feathered cloaks came to persuade them to surrender.

However, I kept coming and I was determined and ignored.

I went all the way to a man named Chen Li who stabbed me in the stomach, and then smiled and said that you don’t need to explain now, because your country has been destroyed by me.

The man left with a stormy laughter, while I died in the cold cell.

Death seemed to become so close in an instant.

I felt cold all over my body.

The sound of water waves churning in my ears was the crocodile in the pool. As my blood increased, it made the place below look like boiled water, gurgling constantly. When I opened my eyes, I found that my chest was actually covered by a clean little hand.

I looked up and saw in a vague way that the master of the little hand was General Axiu, one of the twelve disciples of King Shinmo.

She looked at me with a complicated expression and said that the first time she saw a person being bleeding was not afraid at all. Instead, she fell asleep leisurely and could tell that you really want to die.

I grinned and said no, I mainly lacked sleep and didn't sleep at all a while ago.

When I said this, I realized that my lips had cracked. The strong sense of weakness made me dizzy after wave, and my voice was extremely hoarse. Seeing me like this, General Axiu sneered and said, "You want to die if you want to be so simple?" I think beautifully. I will send you to Wen Xingtou to let you know what it means to peel off human skin, what it means to smash eggs with stone hammers...

After she finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed me by the cage, dragged me along an iron rack to the edge of the pool.

At this time, I was already in extreme weakness caused by huge amounts of blood loss, and my consciousness was blurred.

Throwing me on the ground, the woman reached out to wipe the clothes of a big man next to her, as if she thought I was too dirty, and then ordered: "Save this guy to live, I will torture him slowly, but it will not be fun if I die."

After she finished speaking, she walked into the darkness, and the man leaned down, carried me up, and took me to a room. After a while, an old man hunchbacked was brought over.

The old man walked up to me, reached out and flipped my eyelids, looked at my dissipated pupils, and said that this man had lost too much blood and was helpless.

The man who carried me over said in a rough voice: "But Miss Axiu said she wanted to save him."

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Help me untie the rope on him."

The man said again: "Miss Axiu said that this guy is a dangerous person and cannot be loosened, otherwise it will be bad if something happens."

The old man blew his beard and stared at me, saying that this man was almost dead in one breath, what else could he do? You tied him into a rice dumpling now, how did I think about the injury? He is dangerous, can you just be arranged next to me? Stop talking about it, it really doesn't work. If you ask your beautiful lady to come and save him, the old man will leave.

When he got his temper, the man suddenly panicked. After thinking about it, he said, "Wait, I'll ask Miss Axiu."

He turned and left, while the old man looked at me and said, "Hey, are you still alive?"

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his backpack and put it in my mouth. He simply said one word: "Drink!"

Liquid flowed out of the small porcelain bottle, slid all the way from my mouth to my throat and into my stomach.

The liquid smelled a little like mint, cool, and after entering the stomach, a heat surged up, making my body as cold as ice gradually soaked and warmed. He seemed to cherish this thing very much. After only letting me take a few sips, he hurriedly put it away and said with a stingy look: "Okay, my earthly liquid stone slurry is a good thing accumulated in the earth's veins for thousands of years. It will be resurrected in one sip, save my life, drink one more sip, you stand up and pinch my neck, but what should you do?"

As he was nagging, he began to go around the rope and deal with my wounds.

At this time, the blood on my body had blurred my chest. When he saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head and said that the woman always likes to use this "concubine smile" for no reason. Do you know that this thing is very precious and is used to preserve the essence and blood. Alas...

The old man had a very sad feeling that "the baby would not feel sorry for selling his land." He dealt with it while sighing.

His fingers were very flexible, and he sprayed some spray on the wound on my chest, then scrubbed with high concentration of wine, and then sewed the wound with needle and thread and fish intestines.

I waited until I finished all this, and the man came back and said Miss Axiu said yes, everything will be listened to you.

After saying that, he came over to untire me, and with the help of the old man, he put me flat, then made a basin of water, cleaned my whole body, and turned around and got some things to replenish blood and qi, and gave me some food.

The other party was busy, but I was not in a state and was mentally distracted.

The old man told the man that I was losing consciousness when I was on the verge of death, but this was not the case.

Actually, since I woke up, I have been thinking about a question.

who I am?

Or, who was the person killed by a man named Chen Li?

It was a diplomatic envoy who was sent to the Han Dynasty to communicate and cooperate with each other to resist foreign attacks and was detained. He was then tortured and tried to force the poor people who were in trouble.

After his kingdom was destroyed, he was stabbed to death in a gloomy cell.

Such a way of dying is really frustrating and uncomfortable.

Compared to the general who had dreamed of the war that died on the battlefield before, this envoy seemed extremely frustrated, but he showed me a sense of nobility that was the same as the death of the general.

I would rather die than surrender until I die.

integrity.

In the long history of the Chinese nation, there is a man named Su Wu. His minister during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han was ordered to serve as a general of the Central Army to serve as a conscience on the Huns and was detained. The Hun nobles threatened and tempted many times to make him surrender. Later, they moved him to the Beihai (now Lake Baikal) to shepherd the sheep, threatening to have a son before he could release him back to his country.

Su Wu went through hardships and stayed in the Xiongnu for 19 years and remained in the throne and unyielding. Later, he was released and returned to the Han Dynasty. After his death, he was named one of the eleven heroes of the Qilin Pavilion.

This is integrity, being trapped in the enemy camp, and being steadfast and unyielding.

The owner of the Blood Gathering Gu is likely to awaken the memories of the eighteen bloodline ancestors, thereby gaining a means and consciousness that is far beyond ordinary people. However, this time I did not pass on any Yelang ancient warfare techniques like that general.

The envoy was not a practitioner, neither a warrior nor a sacrifice.

He had nothing but a hard body.

However, for some reason, I felt something stronger than that general. After thinking about it, I think it should be his willpower.

This willpower seems to have transcended time and space and passed on to me.

During the treatment of the injury, I didn't speak, quietly feeling the amazing personal charm. Until it was over, after feeding me medicine, the old man who treated me left. When the iron door of the room closed, I opened my eyes and looked at the stone wall above my head.

I feel that I have grown rapidly in a short period of time.

This is not about cultivation, but about psychology.

This injury made me lie down for three days. On the fourth day, I finally felt better, and General Axiu also found him again.

She stood in front of my sickbed and stared at me. After a long time, she sighed: "You are a hard bone."

I lay flat on the bed and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for the praise."

General Axiu said that if you can practice under the master’s sect, your future achievements may be higher than mine. How about it, you can consider it.

I said thank you, I will think about it carefully.

She stared at her eyes and said, "You are delaying me again?" It seems that you are very proud of me to save you. You think I dare not kill you, right?"

I said no.

She said I respect you as a man, and I will let you survive. If you let me down again and again, I don’t mind letting Wen Xingtou’s pervert deal with you. Anyway, Dongrima has been looking for me several times and asked me to hand you over.

I said, how do you need me to cooperate with you?

She stared at me and said, "Wait two days later, you will be better. I will take you to the Bru community and make you public and tell those people that if they do not surrender on their own initiative, cut off your head. I hope you can act a little pitiful, and it is best to let those people show their heads on their own, otherwise..."

I smiled bitterly and said that your thoughts are so poisonous.

General Axiu smiled slightly and said thank you for your praise.

She left, and I was in panic. I was not sure if Brother Wu, Erchun and others were still near the Monkey Mountain of the Bru tribe, but it was certain that as long as they heard from me, they would definitely show up to save me.

At that time, they would definitely be ambushed by the Mormon Church who was ambushed by seriously ill, and they would all die.

Thinking of this, I was so anxious that I wanted to commit suicide now, and I was over.

However, at this moment, my heart suddenly moved.

Wait, I've been in a daze these days, as if I've lost something.

What exactly is it?

I kept thinking and thinking, and when I saw a transparent object like a jellyfish emerged in the gap in the iron gate, I finally figured it out.
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