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MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 178 Final battle (middle)
Chapter 178 - Final War (中)
At dawn, Xuan Ming Han iron creaked in the cabinet. Duan Yao’s killing of the enemy in the day was exhausted. At this time, he was half-awake and wrapped up in a quilt, only when he was dreaming.
Ye Hao stayed up all night, staring at the cockroach, I don’t know if it should be used, I don’t know how to use it, pick it up and put it down dozens of times, my mind is unprecedented chaos. Shen Qianfeng sighed in his heart and gently lifted his shoulders forward: "Go back to rest for a while, okay?"
"If the ghosts are in their predecessors," Ye Haoyin is a little dumb. "He must have heard of it." I never thought about it before. If I got this flower, I wrote a letter to the frosty island. In order to meet the needs of the time.
"The phoenix has returned to the island with a dark guard to find the ghosts and predecessors. It will take about ten days to come and go." Shen Qianfeng said, "How is the situation in the emperor?"
"The internal organs are not hurt too much, the knife is passed from the side of the body, and although the weight of the Xuanming cold iron is not light, the blade is thin and narrow. If it is replaced with a cracked knife, it may be a lack of skill." He closed his eyes and his forehead fell on his chest. "But the chilly gas almost frozen the wound and frozen the heart. I really don't know how to cure it."
Shen Qianfeng heard the frown.
"What to do?" Ye Hao was amazed.
“Can you persist in ten days?” Shen Qianfeng leaned over and looked flat. “At least wait for the ghosts to come.”
"I...try." Ye Hao hesitated and nodded.
Shen Qianfeng took him into his arms: "Don't be afraid, when Huang Yuan was poisoned, you haven't seen it before, but in the end, he still grabbed his life from the hands of the king. The emperor is a natural person. This time there will be no problem. ”
Ye Hao grabbed his clothes and his voice was low and dumb: "Well." I hope.
Since waking up once last night, Chu Yuan has been slumbering, and occasionally muffled and coughed twice, but he could not hear Duan Baiyue talking in his ear, his body was cold, his breathing and pulse were weak and almost stopped.
Before the other people went to the battlefield, they made a special trip to take a look and saw that Sixi was silently waving at the door, and they all turned and left. After a while, the wonderful heart also came over. Four joys greeted the front: "Master, the emperor is still asleep, the prince told him, no one is allowed to go in and disturb."
"I have only seen Duan Xiaowang, listen to him and say a few words." Miao Xin asked, "What is the situation of the emperor?"
Four hi sighs: "I am afraid to ask Ye Gu."
Frightened and frowning, at this time just in the distance, the horn began again. It was the Chu army that launched a new round of offensive, so they did not say anything, and turned to the battlefield.
Chu Yuan’s fingers moved slightly and opened his eyes to the top of the bed.
"Obuchi." Duan Baiyue kept a whole night, and it was hard to see him sober. "How do you feel?"
Chu Yuan and his fingers were interlocked. After a while, he asked: "How long have I slept?"
"Not long after, one night." Duan Baiyue said, "There is no end to the outside. This is just at noon."
Chu Yuan nodded, his right hand put pressure on his cheek: "Go and take a break."
"Don't go." Duan Baiyue held his hand. "Wait for you, I will sleep again."
Chu Yuan smiled: "Stupid."
"Yeah." Duan Baiyue looked up and wanted to let the tears go back. "I am stupid."
Chu Yuan rested for a while with his eyes closed. After he had eased his strength, he took off his dragon jade fingers and gently stuffed him.
Duan Baiyue suddenly opened his hand and felt like a knife in his heart: "Don't make trouble."
"Not for you." Chu Yuan’s voice was intermittent. "Give Xiaoman, tell Taifu, he is a Chu family."
"Obuchi." Duan Baiyue grabbed his hand and choked. "You can't think about it, you won't have anything, okay?"
"Take me back to the southwest." Chu Yuan looked at him, almost exhausting all the remaining strength.
"Well, I will take you back to the southwest." Duan Baiyue nodded wildly, his thumb trembled and wiped away his tears. "Where not go, we will go home."
The whole body was cold and cold like falling into the hail. Chu Yuan was confused and leaned on his chest. It was the only temperature that could still be felt. The hand was firmly held in the palm of his hand, and the fear and pain were also a little less. Since the beginning of his acquaintance with him, the scene of the scene flashed through his mind, thinking of the overseas islands and Jiangnan hospitals that have not been visited, and finally the red brocade hanging in the courtyard of the southwestern province, and then fell into the darkness.
Duan Baiyue has been holding his wrist for fear that the weak pulse will suddenly disappear. Self-blame and confession will almost tear the whole person apart. I dare not think about yesterday's situation. If this is really a destiny, then what else can you say?
Chu Yuan moved his body slightly, like a dream, a mist on his eyelashes, and shrank into his arms.
"Don't be afraid." Duan Baiyue hugged him with a low voice, but there was no more fascination in his eyes, just a low road. "Wherever I go, I will accompany you."
Nanmo evil listened for a while, and ran to find Ye Hao.
"Predecessors." Ye Hao was groggy, washed with cold water to wake his face.
Nanmo evil left a person in front of him.
Ye Hao hesitates: "Jingliu?"
Feifei Building is the first information building in Dachu. The scenery is the younger brother of Jingliutian. Although it is not a big thing, it has been overseas for so many years, and always can listen to something. Yesterday, everyone was in a panic, and even forgot that there was such a person on board.
"This can't be eaten, it's poisonous."
"How do you get back to life?" Ye Hao asked.
Jingliu hurriedly said: "I have heard a story, saying that if you put this shackle on the dead, it will be seven days, and more than a month will be able to wake up."
Ye Hao frowned: "Just like this?"
The scenes are lingering: "Yes right."
Ye Wei: "..."
Nanmo evil is also shaking his head. It sounds like no use. Can people use it when they die?
"It’s really poisonous." Before leaving, Jingliu slammed again, for fear that Ye Hao would not believe it. He was detained in prison, and he did not know who was poisoned. He only wanted to please Ye Hao and make more contributions to save his life in the future.
Ye Hao stared at the cockroach and looked at it for a while. He wanted to try to find out if there was any poison in the game. He took the scissors and began to hesitate. The eighteen-flowered dried flowers were layered and intact, and they were tightly packed together. A perfect circle, if it is a scissors, it will be completely useless.
"This... you still don't count on it." Nanmo said, "The emperor was injured by Xuan Ming Han Tie. If the internal organs are not too bad, then it is only a chilly sword, and I want to use internal force to It’s forced out."
"Predecessors said it simple." Ye Hao sat on the ground with his knees. "How can you force it with your internal force? If something happens?"
"If you don't want to do anything, you really have something to do." Nanmo evil face bitter, sitting next to him, hesitating for a while, "The emperor just woke up for a moment, and the jade dragon pulled his finger down and said that he would hand it over to Xiaoman."
Ye Hao heard wide eyes: "He is thinking about something?!"
"The emperor is a martial artist. It is natural to distinguish between himself and the good, so I said that it is really unavoidable." Nanmo evil sighed. "I am healing the emperor tonight, you just have to think of a way. It is to protect the internal organs."
"I have never heard of this method before, and some people can use the internal force to force the sword out." Ye Hao still shook his head. "No."
"You haven't heard it before because you haven't met me before." Nanmo evil corrected.
Ye Wei: "..."
"I can still harm the emperor." Nanmo evil brains hurt, how is this doctor.
"Why didn't the seniors say yesterday?" Ye Hao asked.
South Moss said: "Because the situation of the emperor yesterday is not as bad as it is today, I think there may be other ways to be more secure."
Ye Hao looked at him, and his mind was in a mess. I don't know if I should agree.
"Nine Highness, Jiu Dian Xia." Four hi hurriedly rushed, and did not take the air, "Hurry, the emperor vomited blood."
Ye Xie’s heart slammed and rushed.
In order not to disturb the military, Chu Yuan’s injury has been concealed. The rest of the people only know that the emperor was injured, but they only thought it was caused by a sword. It would be better for a ten-day and eight-day period. This time I saw that Ye Hao’s life did not seem to have gone too far, only to feel that the situation of the emperor did not seem very good.
Chu Yuan relied on Duan Baiyue's arms, and there was a cloth towel covered with blood on the side of the bed. The whole person was still in a coma.
Ye Hao took his wrist and his face turned pale. He looked up and hurriedly looked at Duan Baiyue.
Duan Baiyue closed his eyes and bowed his head against the cold cheeks. His heart was numb. The pain of the previous heartbreaking lungs was not known at the time. He just felt that the mind was stunned, unclear, and did not want to distinguish the surrounding. What are the noisy things.
Four hi "噗通" lie on the ground, lips tremble: "The emperor..."
"What are you still doing in this battle!" Nanmo evil took a picture on his head. "Go to some hot water, fast, and save!"
Ye Hao’s eyes flashed through the light, like pulling the life-saving straw: “Predecess?”
Sixi followed with a promise, and he refused to think about what he meant in his words. He only heard the words "and still save" and hurriedly stumbled and ran out. Nanmo evil picked up his sleeves and sent the door to watch the rest of the people returning. He returned to the room and took the white jade, and placed it on the neck of Chu Yuan.
"Master?" Duan Baiyue.
"Stupid boy." Nanmo evil opened him and ordered, "Go out!"
"Master has a way?" Duan Baiyue asked again.
Seeing that his eyes have become blood red, the whole person has no spirit, and Nanmo has a slap in the face, and he has stunned him.
Ye Wei: "..."
"Take him back to rest."
Ye Hao promised to call the guards to bring Duan Baiyue to the next room. He did not feel the pulse of his own test. He also saw such a master back, and he lost his life. Otherwise, this kind of internal force, The average person is afraid of vomiting blood.
When he returned to his room, Chu Yuan had been wrapped in white jade and his head and wounded, and he could stay for a while.
"Predecessors." After the flustered of the past, this Ye Hao has been calm and a lot, "What do I have to do?"
"As I said earlier, I opened some medicines to protect the emperor's internal organs." Nanmo said, "The rest is nothing."
The pulse phase has been completely undetectable, and the worst is nothing more than the situation at this time. Ye Hao finally nodded. Chu Yuan has already been unable to drink any drugs, and can only retreat to the second to apply silver needles. About a time of fragrant incense, Ye Hao stood up and wiped the sweat: "Okay."
"Working hard." Nanmo evil patted him on the shoulder. "Go outside and guard, don't let anyone close. If my stupid brother wakes up, he will take care of you."
“How long does it take for the seniors to heal?” Ye Hao asked.
Nanmo evil looked at the sky and said: "It will be done tomorrow morning."
Ye Hao nodded: "Thank you for your predecessors."
"Nobody should come in." Nanmo evil sighed again and entered the house and locked the door.
Ye Hao and Yu Linjun stayed together, and after a while, the rest of the people hurried back. I heard that Nanmo evil stunned Duan Baiyue and was healing the emperor. They were all shocked.
"Using internal strength to force a sword to hurt?" Xian Weng’s brain was foggy and he had known each other for many years. Why haven’t he heard that he still has this skill.
Duan Yao said: "Is it reliable?"
"Can't wait for the ghosts to come to the predecessors?" Ayi asked.
Ye Hao shook his head and whispered: "It’s too late, and it’s almost impossible for the emperor to be... I don’t even say that for ten days, even if it’s half an hour, I’m afraid it’s not going to pass.”
"What?" Duan Yao’s five thunders, "That..."
"Predecessors are extremely determined," Ye Hao seems to be exhausted. "Under the moment, only let go of gambling." Anyway, it is better to pin your hopes on that one.
The scene was silent, everyone looked at each other, and the heart was in a hurry but there was nothing to do. He could only sit on the deck with weapons and guard the closed wooden door.
The wonderful heart stood at the other end, his eyes closed slightly, the rosary in his hand turned, and he muttered to recite the scriptures.
Inside the house, Nanmo Evil sat at the table, staring at the pen and ink on the table, confessing that he did not follow the words of Duan Yao's husband, which led to the time when he wanted to write the letter longer.
It’s hard to get together a page. Nanmo’s evil wipes his face and stacks the letter paper. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I watched Chu Yuan for a while and suddenly sighed: "You can have a good time. When you get married in the future, don't forget to give Master a lot of respect for the wine." Then he reached out and peeled off the white jade wax on his body. Seal, the person will sit up and hold up.
The night was so slow, slow and even seemed to be stuck together. The war in the distance has been rested, but it has not been able to successfully attack Xingzhou Island as previously estimated. Even Xue Huaiyue did not think that there will be so many people and sea monsters on a small island. Order to temporarily withdraw the rest.
Duan Baiyue is still in a deep coma, and Nanmo Evil has used 50% of his internal force to estimate that he should lie down for a while.
When the eastern horizon was finally dyed with a layer of orange-red, everyone had a sense of solitude, staying here for a night of suffering, and it seemed to be a lifetime.
The house is very quiet.
"How is it?" A whispered.
Qu Yunzhi shook his head and everyone looked at Ye Hao.
"Let's wait." Ye Hao hesitated.
"But the sky is bright." Duan Yaodao, "What did Master say before, is it a night?"
Ye Hao reached out and let Shen Qianfeng pull himself up.
"Would you like to take a peek at it?" Ah left again. "There is no movement this night. I am really... don't bother my predecessors, can you?"
Ye Hao used his fingers to open a piece of paper on the window and glanced inside.
......
"What's wrong?" Seeing his face suddenly, Duan Yao was almost fainted, and he was about to push the door, but he was taken a step by Xian.
There was a faint medicinal smell in the house, Chu Yuan was lying on the bed, and his chest was weak and ups and downs. Nanmo evil did not move on the ground, the whole body was cold, and there was no breathing.
"Master!" Duan Yao soul flew away and hugged him. "Master, wake up."
The leaves covered their mouths and their eyes were red.
"I will know, there is a way to use the internal strength to force the sword!" Xian Weng repented, and his life was almost the same.
Duan Baiyue suddenly pushed the door and stumbled and ran in.
"Brother." Duan Yao cried almost collapsed, "Master..."
Duan Baiyue looked at the scene in front of him, his fists were tight and his eyes were red.
"This is the letter that the predecessor left for you." A letter from the letter to him.
Duan Baiyue took it a bit stiffly.
The font is horizontal and vertical, and if you don't write it, you can use the circle instead. When Duan Baiyue was in the middle of the golden silkworm line, Nanmo evil did want to force it out with internal force. Later, he found that it was unlikely, so he turned to the next and wanted to introduce those golden silkworms to himself. Has not yet researched the inner work method, Chu Yuan has already brought people to find Tianchen sand.
Later, it was always idle, and Nanmo evil alone improved the internal powers that he had previously thought in the ice room, and trained a set of evil-knowledges - a set of evil-knobs that did not have any fart. After all, in addition to his two baby apprentices, he felt that he would want to pass the poison of others to himself unless he was full of panic.
However, at that time, it was ignored. The apprentice grew up, always wanting to marry, the apprentice’s wife, and also her own apprentice.
At the time of writing this letter, Nanmo’s evil spirits were calm. I have lived for so many years, and it’s enough to get into the graves. The only regret is that I could not eat the wine of two apprentices. I couldn’t sit on the big sedan chair lifted by eight people to go to Wangcheng.
But when people live forever, how can they go everywhere?
Nanmo evil sighed and sealed the letter, and finally looked at the blue sky outside.
"Hey, what?" Ye Hao’s mind flashed a light and rushed out to take the box.
Duan Yao has placed Nanmo evil in his bed and is scrubbing him. Ye Hao put the dried flower on his chest, but he didn't know what else he could do.
Duan Yao whispered: "Thank you."
Ye Hao shook his head: "Master will wake up."
Duan Yao bit his lower lip and shook his head desperately.
"The South predecessors won't have anything?" Outside the door, Ayi also asked, "Yuzhi said that the predecessors had a hard time, and often went to the grave to sleep for several years."
"There is no ice room to stop the corpse, how to wake up again, but it is not free to bury it in the soil and you can come out again." Xian Weng sighed, "But this time is no more than before, there is poison in the emperor's house, only afraid……"
A brow is frowning: "Is there an ice room on Sin Chew Island?"
When this statement came out, everyone suddenly remembered a person.
"The scenery is flowing!"
"Yes, no, no!" Jingliu was smashed by the dark guards, and there was some panic between the moments.
"Is there still or not?" Si Kong Rui can't wait to knock his head.
"There is no ice room, there is ice." Jingliu said, "It is also made by Hanyu, just on Xingzhou Island!"
"Also." Xian Wen nodded. "Only three days, within three days, you must get hail."
"What are you waiting for?" Sikong Rui slaps his thigh, "Hit!"
Xue Huaiyue waved his order, the horn sounded again, and the Chu army shouted loudly and resounded through the sky.
Duan Baiyue gently covered the quilt for Chu Yuan, went to the Nanmo evil bed and smashed three heads, and turned and strode out.
"Brother!" Duan Yao called behind him, "Your sword."
Duan Baiyue turned around.
Duan Yao holds the Xuanming cold iron in his hands, and the totem of the sword is pervasive, reflecting the glare in the gloom of the sun.
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Thank you."
Duan Yao smiled and threw the sword far away to him.
Duan Baiyue reached out and caught it. Xuan Ming Han Tie suddenly had life. The vines had to climb up his arms and merge with the blood.
"This is... the legendary Bodhi Heart Sutra?" Looking at Duan Baiyue's blue back on his back and neck, Ai asked.
"Maybe." Qu Yun's voice is smaller than her, and hides behind the wife, scary.
A: "..."
The two armies smashed the battle, and the sea drums thundered, and people continued to smash into the sea. A team of rebels set up a throwing table, but also filled the fire bomb in the future, but it has suddenly lost weight, like being thrown into the air by a huge force, watching the body that lost its head fall into the sea.
In the rebel ship camp, there was a scream, and it was smashed into a ball, and looked at the man like Shuro in front of him with fear, and the strange totem in his hand, like a demon sword that had completely awakened from sleep. .