Xie Fuxun asked, and then he saw clearly a small spot on the top of the dike that was dozens of feet high, and replied: "I saw it."
"Come up quickly, Drow is about to die!"
"What?"
Mr. Xie was down below and couldn't hear his voice clearly.
"Drow is going to die..."
Wen Renling shouted until her voice became hoarse, but Fu Xie still didn't hear clearly and simply didn't say a word.
Sure enough, when Xie Fu saw that there was no movement above, he felt anxious and immediately started climbing up.
Seeing that Xie Fu had already started to move, Wen Renling turned around and noticed that Zhuoer's hand that had just grabbed her sleeve tightly had dropped it at some point, and she shouted in a panic: "Zhuoer! Zhuoer!
"
Zhuoer's long eyelashes trembled and his lips moved slightly.
Wen Renling hurriedly said: "He's here, Zhuoer, can you just hold on a little longer?"
Zhuoer's lips moved slightly, and his voice was extremely weak: "Xiang...Miao...is..."
After Wen Renling was surprised, he immediately said, "Zhuoer, do you want to hear it? Okay! I'll tell you now."
"When a woman's heart is moved, her vagina will become very wet..."
Feeling that Zhuoer's fingers were exerting force, Wen Renling was delighted and asked, "Zhuoer, has your penis been wet for anyone?"
Although it was very subtle, Wen Renling could still see the action of Zhuoer pursed his lips, and excitedly asked another question: "Zhuoer, have you ever seen a man's cowardice?"
The corner of Zhuoer's mouth curled up slightly. She heard that Dong He was talking bad about her behind her back, so she, Lian Hua and others repaired Dong He, Ma Yao and others, and took their clothes away while they were taking a shower, leaving them naked.
Run back.
And they were chasing after them on horseback and laughing at them, and they could see clearly that they were doing nothing. Other than feeling ugly, they had no other feelings.
When Wen Renling saw Zhuoer's face flushed, he looked back a little and asked, "Have you seen it?"
Zhuoer let go and Wen Renling nervously held her wrist, but Zhuoer raised a middle finger to express that she had seen it before, and it was probably this long.
Wen Renling was surprised: "Is it so small?"
Zhuol showed his thumb and little finger and gave an affirmative answer.
Wen Renling said seriously: "His is as thick as a wrist."
Zhuoer's eyelashes trembled and his lips moved slightly: "You... lied..."
"I'm not lying to you. As for how long it is, I didn't have the nerve to see it last night. I'll let him show it to you later."
"Okay...I'll die without anything..."
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Sixty feet is not far, but it is very high. Xie Fu had just climbed up the embankment. He was sweating all over his body and fell to the ground tiredly: "It's been a long time since I climbed this high. Fortunately, I am very good at climbing walls."
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Wen Renling noticed Fu Xie's arrival and said excitedly: "Zhuo'er, he's here!"
Zhuoer didn't respond, and his lips that were moving just now stopped moving.
Wen Renling angrily asked Xie Fu: "Why did you come here!"
Xie Fu exclaimed: "It's not like you don't know my situation. I climbed up, not flew up!"
Wen Renling let go of Zhuoer and strode towards Xie Fu.
Xie Fu held his head high, allowing Wen Renling to take a good look at his face. His face was covered in blood as if it were painted with red paint, but without saying a word, Wen Renling grabbed his wrist and dragged him roughly towards Zhuoer.
"Hey, hey, why are you getting more and more rude? Where did the gentleness last night go?"
Amid Xie Fu's shouting, Wen Renling took out a dagger and struck him hard on the wrist, causing blood to spurt out.
It really came out, and some of it splashed on Xie Fu's face, and Xie Fu shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Drow is dying! Save her quickly!" Wen Renling's voice was full of anxiety and fear.
Xie Fu looked over and found that Zhuoer was lying on the ground motionless, with blood all over his body. He calmed down and jumped to his feet.
"Don't be nervous, as long as you still have breath, I can save her."
Wen Renling was told to calm down, but Xie Fu himself was a little panicked. He was at a loss for a moment, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and raised his hand to cover his bleeding wrist.
Wen Renling saw this and said in a deep voice: "Don't be reluctant, Zhuoer was so seriously injured because he was trying to save me!"
Xie Fu did not argue with Wen Renling about these inconsequential issues. He checked Zhuoer's breath and found that there was still heat in his body. He blurted out: "Help!"
Wen Renling immediately showed joy: "Hurry up then!"
"You untie her clothes and don't leave out any injured areas."
Wen Renling immediately took action and untied his outer shirt. The white inner shirt had already been stained red with blood and stuck together with the bloody flesh. Wen Renling acted decisively and directly cut open the inner shirt with a dagger and pulled it open, exposing his lower abdomen.
The flesh and blood were blurred and the wounds were shocking.
The whole stomach is rotten. Xie Fu can't imagine that a person's stomach is so rotten. How strong a person can persevere until now!
With both respect and distress in his heart, he let go of his hand, and the blood on his wrist dripped down on the wound on Zhuoer's lower abdomen. He asked, "Are there any other injuries?"
"No more. This wound was hit by the tiger clan's stone hammer. This hammer should have hit me, but Drow blocked it for me!"
"Okay! Don't worry, as long as she still has breath, my blood can save her."
Having said that, I was a little worried in my heart. I was injured so badly last time and still survived. Zhuoer should also be able to. But at that time, Wanzhi gave me Shengmai, and Shengmai was in my body. This simple
Is it possible to use blood?
No, to make sure nothing goes wrong, I have to use the blessing mantra to heal her wounds.
Xie Dashanren started to risk his life again. His chakras were damaged and he forcibly cast the blessing mantra. The red light of Wen Dao Zheng Xuan turned into the Wen Dao Zheng Confucian green light, covering Zhuo Er's body weakly.
Despite this, blood still flowed out of Xie Fu's nostrils, followed by the corners of his mouth, eyes, ears...
Wen Renling focused most of his attention on Zhuoer, and suddenly saw Xie Fu's seven holes bleeding, and was shocked: "Good brother, what's wrong with you!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Xie Fu's mouth. You have some conscience and know how to care about me. He said calmly: "The fresh blood on my face is fresh. Don't waste it. Apply it to Zhuoer's wounds."
"oh."
While Wen Renling followed the instructions, she couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Good brother, will you die?"
Xie Fu originally wanted to tease her, but seeing the uncontrollable fear in his eyes, he said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."
"You can't lie to me!"
As time went by, Xie Fu couldn't stand it anymore, and the green light covering Zhuoer's body became increasingly dim. Wen Renling saw the blood coming from Xie Fu's seven holes, and wanted to save Zhuoer but didn't want to save Fu Xie.
Something happened, and I was very conflicted and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Zhuoer made a sound from his mouth and heard some movement. Wen Renling said happily: "There is a sign."
Xie Fu also stopped using the blessing words and retracted his arms at the same time. If he continued, he would lose his life. He said weakly: "I should be able to survive."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body went limp, and he collapsed backwards from collapse, unconscious.
——Good brother!
When Xie Fu opened his eyes again and woke up, his eyes were completely dark, it was already night.
Then he felt his body lying on a warm and soft place, which was softer and more comfortable than the softest bed he had ever slept on.
"Sister Ling..."
After experiencing a fierce battle and a thrilling rescue process, Wen Renling was exhausted physically and mentally. She wanted to sleep but did not dare to sleep. She was half asleep when she suddenly heard Xie Fu's cry and woke up immediately: "Okay.
Brother, it’s great that you’re okay, Sister Ling is very scared.”
He hugged Fu Xie tightly with his arms, and tears welled up in his eyes and fell on Xie Fu's face.
What Xie Fu dislikes the most now is tears, and what he hates seeing the most are tears. He said angrily: "I'm not dead, why are you crying?"
Wen Renling was scolded by Xie Fu, but she stopped crying and said weakly: "Sister Ling is not afraid of pain or death, she is just afraid that something will happen to you."
This is the truth. Just like him, he doesn't care about suffering and bleeding, so he can't see the one he loves and cares hurt and suffers. He smiled and said: "You have one less thing to worry about."
"What?"
"Don't you have mysophobia? You are also afraid of dirty things."
"No, as long as you are fine, I can tolerate the rest."
"Don't worry, I just married you and I still want to fuck you a few more times."
These words were extremely vulgar. If it were normal, Xie Fu would have been beaten violently. However, Wen Renling did not have a fit at this moment, did not speak, and did not loosen the tightly held hands.
After Xie Fu wiped away the sad atmosphere, he asked: "How is Zhuoer?"
"It seems to be getting better, but he hasn't woken up yet. My dear brother, do you think Zhuoer will get better?"
Xie Fu said calmly: "After all, he is a person who has been pulled back from the gate of hell. It will take some time. Don't worry."
"Well, I'm more worried about you now."
"Others call me the Master, can anything happen to me?"
Wen Renling lowered her head to rub Xie Fu's face and kissed it: "Good brother, Sister Ling loves you so much."
"I feel sorry for you. Next time you sit on the bed, please take a good posture and don't hide around."
"Can you... stop talking about this?"
"You are my mother-in-law now, why don't I tell you this?"
"Besides these, there are many more things you can talk to me about."
"I've talked to you enough about other things, and I just want to talk to you about these now."
"Okay, if you stay at the ranch for a while longer, Sister Ling will do whatever you want."
"Really rely on me?"
"It's up to you. Even what I didn't agree to last night is up to you."
Xie Fu smiled: "What about Luanxiangfengji and Tongchaolongque?"
Wen Renling immediately pinched Xie Fu's arm with her fingers, paused, and said with a smile, "It's up to you."
"Are you willing?"
"My good brother, just be happy."
"Sister Ling, I feel sorry for you too, and I'm afraid I'll torture you too much."
Wen Renling grinned dryly and thought to himself, what a good brother. Sister Ling has lived for nearly thirty years, but you treat her like an ignorant girl and say obediently and perfunctorily: "Well, I know you are considerate of me."
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Shamelessness is really the behavior of despicable people..."
Wen Renling asked: "What? True color?"
Xie Fun said: "A powerful soldier with a sharp weapon will not go if there is no benefit."
"Is that still good or bad?"
Xie Fu was silent for a moment, then suddenly realized something: "A sword can kill people or save people. It is neither good nor evil. Shameless can be used as a weapon, and despicable can be used as a soldier."
"Suddenly I felt that what I learned and what I understood were so incompatible. Which one is right and which one is wrong? If the book is wrong, the book is a collection of the essence of wisdom of ancient and modern sages. If I am wrong, I
He acts according to the book, but often fails to achieve his goals."
Wen Renling smiled and said: "If you act according to the book but fail to achieve the desired result, the book must have been tampered with."
Xie Fu was shocked: "Where did you say this?"
Wen Renlingyan smiled: "History is written by the victors. You can only see what I want to see. You will never be able to read what I don't want you to read."
He thanked Fu and said, "Sister Ling, your words are really wise and foolish."
"Huh, don't ridicule me. I'm not an illiterate and vulgar woman. I know all the roundabout nonsense you're talking about."
Xie Fu kissed her: "What I just said was really a compliment to you. You made me enlightened!"
Wen Renling chuckled: "Good brother, I have something to tell you." Wen Renling said and looked at Zhuoer gently.
When Fu Xie saw her actions, he knew that this matter was related to Zhuoer. He reached out and took Zhuoer's pulse.
But it is a symptom of weakened true energy and weak meridians and body.
This kind of symptom is very unfavorable to normal people, but for a person who has just been brought back from the gate of hell, it is a happy symptom.
He smiled and said, "She is just too weak. She will wake up after a nap to recover some energy."
Wen Renling said lightly: "That's not what I said."
"Then what do you want to say?"
"Earlier, I thought Drow was about to die. In order to encourage Drow to live, and also to fulfill some of Drow's wishes, I promised her something."
Xie Fu saw Renling looking at him and asked, "Is it related to me?"
"Well, show her your spoon later."
"What is a spoon?" Xie Funa knows some dialects from the north and south of the Qilian Mountains. These dialects cannot be put on the stage or written into books. Except for locals, outsiders cannot understand them at all.
Wen Renling saw his silly look and couldn't help but sneer.
Xie Fu asked: "What are you looking at?"
Just as Xie Fu was about to answer, Zhuoer suddenly woke up with a cry.
Wen Renling immediately put down Xie Fu and came to Zhuoer, happy and concerned: "Zhuoer, are you awake?"
Thanks Fu Wan'er, it feels so uncomfortable to be left out.
"Princess Ling, why is it so dark?"
Drow, who had just woken up, looked groggy.
"it's dark."
"Am I not dead?"
"How could I let you die? Well... Fu saved you."
"Has the Master arrived?"
Xie Fu smiled and said hello: "Zhuoer, are you okay?"
Zhuoer said happily: "Master, it's great to see you." Su Di said anxiously: "Master, the situation is not good, the tiger tribe is coming to kill you, you have great powers, go and help."
Wen Renling reassured: "Drow, don't worry, we have defeated the Tiger Clan."
"Really!" Zhuo was immediately excited and sat up. The small wipe that was still covering his chest slid to his abdomen, and a pair of pearly jade circles poisoned Xie Fu's eyes.
All kinds of rice feed all kinds of people. Even if you make glutinous rice balls, you can't make them so round and smooth.
Xie Fu couldn't help but look at it a few more times, with the eyes of a treasure hunter.
