Yama arrives

Du Yun withdrew his hands, looking very tired.

The burning of the hell fire consumes a lot of consciousness and energy. Du Yun lasted for an hour, feeling that his body had reached its limit.

Looking at He Shanshui again, his face was rosy and his breathing was smooth, as if he had changed into a different person.

Feeling the changes in his body, his eyes were full of surprise and surprise, and finally he looked at Du Yun and said, "Thank you Du Shaoxia for the treatment, the old man feels much better."

"Huh? Du Shaoxia, your complexion looks very bad. Is it because of the serious exhaustion of internal energy due to the treatment of the old man?"

Du Yun waved his hand: "I'm fine."

"Senior was caught in the cold air of that giant beast in the Tianchi Secret Realm. This cold air is extremely stubborn. I used the inner fire to help senior get rid of it just now, but it didn't completely dissipate in the end. I'm afraid the residual cold air will continue to expand. "

He Shanshui's old eyes were full of shocking light.

He knew that Du Yun had really seen the cause of his disease, but it was extremely difficult to do this.

"Hehe! Du Shaoxia doesn't have to worry about this old man. You can help me relieve my pain. I am very grateful. As for recovery, this old man never counted on it. Maybe this is destiny." He Shanshui felt a little fading in old age.

This is one of the few emperor spirit masters in China, he can be called a land god, calling the wind and rain, walking through the air, but showing such a powerless state, which made Du Yun quite emotional.

"Actually, if I stay by senior's side all the time, and use the internal fire to help senior to drive away the cold every day, I can completely burn off the cold air. But next, this junior has important things to do, so I have to go to Tianchi as soon as possible, and I can't stay By the side of the seniors."

He Shanshui nodded: "It should. The millions of people in Urumqi are the big deal, and my life is nothing to worry about."

"However, even if I leave, there is still a way to heal Senior."

Chapter 555 Tianchi Lake Bottom

He Shanshui's mood was like a roller coaster.

He looked at Du Yun and asked, "Young Xia, is there any other way?"

Du Yun bled himself on the spot and handed it to He Shanshui: "Take a small sip every day for a week to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."

He Shanshui and Mu Yesha looked confused, what kind of folk recipe is this?

After leaving the Military Region General Hospital, the two took a taxi back to the hotel.

Mu Yesha went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out half an hour later wrapped in a towel, and immediately ran to bed and covered herself tightly with a quilt.

Du Yun didn't peek at her, but leaned against the head of the bed in a daze.

He planned to go to Tianchi to have a look after sending Mu Yesha away tomorrow. He was close to death this time, and he didn't know if he could come back alive.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by Muyesha.

"Du Yun, will Wushi really become a frozen world?"

Du Yun woke up startled.

The solemn expression dissipated, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let that happen."

"Do you have to go to Tianchi? I don't really want you to go." Mu Yesha's eyes were full of worry.

"Someone has to stand up, right? Otherwise, the black market will really be frozen, not only the black market, but also the frontiers and even China may be frozen."

Mu Yesha is just a college student.

Before getting to know Du Yun, she didn't believe that one person could take on such a huge responsibility, which was related to the safety of millions of people in Urumqi, thousands of lives in the frontier, and even the whole of China.

Everyone knows that this kind of person should be called a hero, and his name should be remembered by all Chinese people.

However, judging from the conversation between Du Yun and Elder Shanshui tonight, Mu Yesha realized that the Tianchi crisis was a state secret, and even she, a local, didn't know about it.Therefore, the identities of heroes like Du Yun, He Shanshui, Wang Hai and many special fighters are difficult to be exposed, but they just silently sacrificed themselves to defend the frontier.

It is exactly what the saying goes: no one asks about the martyr's grave, but the family affairs of the actor are the most important in the world.

The more Muyesha thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

"Du Yun, are you married yet?"

"No."

Mu Yesha suddenly lifted the quilt and walked to Du Yun's bed.

"What are you doing?" Du Yun was taken aback.

Mu Yesha was only wrapped in a bath towel, her skin was white, and her figure was overgrown, full of allure.

"I want to hug you." Mu Yesha blushed.

"It's not good."

As soon as Du Yun finished speaking, Mu Yesa took action.

When the two of them embraced each other, their bodies became stiff. Even though Du Yun was already a veteran, it was the first time she faced a frontier girl.

Hold for 1 minutes.

The heat in the two of them could no longer be suppressed, and the rest of the matter came naturally.

World War I.

Mu Yesha closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Afraid of waking her up, Du Yun tiptoed out of bed and got dressed.

A long-lost sunny day appeared in Urumqi, and the sun shone through the window on Mu Yesha's face, as if shrouded in a layer of brilliance, like an angel descending to earth.

Du Yun was a little absorbed in watching, and finally put away his thoughts, turned and left.

Just got to the door.

Mu Yesha's voice came from behind: "Du Yun! You must come back alive!"

"What happened last night was voluntary. I want to conceive your child and let the hero succeed."

Du Yun's calm heart suddenly set off a stormy sea.

Turning around, he took a deep look at this kind woman, and kept her in his heart.

The sunny day seemed to pass by in a flash.

When Du Yun walked out of the hotel, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, a cold wind was blowing on the street, and there were even snowflakes.Passers-by shrank their bodies into a ball, complaining about the ghostly weather in Urumqi.

Taxi dare not go to Tianchi Scenic Area, so Du Yun found a place with few people, sacrificed his flying sword and soared into the sky.

Flying with the sword in the clouds will not attract attention. Du Yun turned on the map navigation and chose driving as the travel method. At the same time, he complained in his heart that this app should add an additional travel method of flying.