Compared with Qin Mo, the person concerned is very calm when facing his own life and death. He has done everything he can do. After knowing that the military division and the others have evacuated safely, his only wish is to go to Huashan once to see his wife and his relatives. Know if there is a child born.

From Luoyang to Huashan, it will take more than ten days at a fast pace, but with the blue bird, it will take half a day at most.

But even for this long time, Yang Ning might not be able to wait.

He handed over Xueyue in his hand, wanting to say a few last words, but he swallowed the countless words as soon as they reached his mouth, "That's all." He sighed: "You let her be fine, I'm sorry she........."

The cold wind from high in the sky penetrated into his mouth and nose, choking him to cough, and the fishy and sweet taste in his throat could not be suppressed.

Seeing this, Qin Mo immediately let the blue bird land, but the blue bird couldn't ask for more, and the man's blood was all spit on him, which made him very unhappy.

He didn't know why Qin Mo had to save him, did it have anything to do with them?

I don't understand why, but the blue birds are still very obedient. The place where they landed is a wilderness, and there are no villages or shops in front of them, and because of this, there is no panic.

The light flashed, and the blue bird's huge size shrunk instantly, and the palm-sized baby bird hovered and landed on Qin Mo's shoulders, showing no concern for the other person at all, since he was going to die anyway.

Yang Ning is going to die, this is something anyone can see, in the original world he died on the day when the Tiance Mansion was destroyed, this is his fate and cannot be changed.

But Qin Mo refuses to accept his fate. He wants to change this dead situation. His admiration for Yang Ning may be one thing, but it is more of a mockery of fate, a kind of resistance. He has never been a person who accepts fate, otherwise Wouldn't it be better for him to die with his parents and family back then, why should he struggle to survive and survive till now.

The pentagram on the back of the hand gradually emerged, and a light blue barrier spread out from them.

Before Yang Ning had time to speak, he heard the blue bird bouncing back and forth and said, "You want to sign a contract with him?"

Birds can talk? ! ! ! !

Isn't this really a hallucination he had before he died?

Just when Yang Ning doubted his life, the illusory balance appeared, and Qin Mo had already started drawing cards.

The current Qin Mo is not the same Qin Mo who spent a penny in two. He has money. When he saved the world in the last world, he also saved the emperor and kept the country for him. As the king of a country, he is right Naturally, his great hero would not show nothing at all, so he is rich, very rich.

This time, he didn't draw the jade cards one by one, but ten of them. Black and blue lights flashed in turn. Qin Mo just swept them away. With a wave of the sleeve, the connection with them was severed, and the jade tablet shattered with a snap.

The money on the balance was decreasing rapidly, and the blue bird was sore to see that there were so many delicious food, but it was gone, and Qin Mo, who usually hesitated to spend a tael of silver, didn't even bat an eye.

The shattered jade plaque quickly spread all over the ground under Qin Mo's feet. Although Yang Ning didn't know what he was doing, he vaguely understood that it probably had something to do with him.

Qin Mo is not ashamed of his title of nigger. He has drawn dozens of black or blue ones in a row, not even a blue one, let alone a golden one.

Until Qingniao reminded in a low voice: "The money is almost gone."

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, Qin Mo knew that the million taels of silver bills were squandered in an instant, and he threw the jade token into the air again.

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, a golden light suddenly lit up. Qin Mo's heart tightened, and he couldn't help taking a step forward. The light gradually dissipated, and the boy's perfect facial features appeared in front of him. The golden light is even more dazzling.

Hope turned to disappointment, and then to anger. At the moment when the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly and he was about to open his eyes, Qin Mo slapped him and shouted without mercy, "Get out!"

Snapped--

Linghu Shang woke up suddenly, and Su Mansha, who was looking after him at the side, came over immediately by his sudden movement, "Master, what's wrong? Is the wound hurting again?"

"It's not the wound that hurts." He touched his face, and it was here that hurt.

"Master?"

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no third person in the room, he would have really thought he had been slapped, but now, seeing the undisguised worry in Su Mansha's eyes, he put down his hand and slowly shook his head.

"It's nothing." He said in a very soft voice, and then lay back down again.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Qin Mo gritted his teeth tightly, and the last jade tablet fell to the ground and shattered.

The atmosphere was deathly stagnant, even if Yang Ning didn't recognize the faces of the people who appeared indistinctly at the beginning, how could he not recognize the one just now.After all, Linghu Shang's appearance is too eye-catching, even if it is the juvenile version, with the bright blond hair and the sharp sword aura around him, he can still be recognized as the same person.

He still doesn't know what the other party is doing, and even the various methods he has used have exceeded his cognition, but these are not the point. The point is that the other party is very unhappy now, very, very unhappy.

He sighed, the heavy armor made him breathless, this was the first time he felt that the armor on his body was too heavy, he smiled at him: "Although I don't know what you were doing just now, but I know , you have tried your best."

The barrier was withdrawn, and the broken jade on the ground turned into fluorescent lights and dissipated in the wind. Qin Mo actually knew it. He knew better than anyone else that there were so many people in the world, and it was necessary to draw them out of thousands of people. Yang Ning, that is simply impossible, the probability is about a hair falling out, just like passing through the eye of a needle, not to mention he has never been a lucky person.

However, even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to try. Trying was one more possibility than not trying.

Qin Mo pursed his lips, without saying a word, he walked over, squatted in front of Yang Ning, and sent all his spiritual energy into his body into vitality.

The result is naturally useless, Yang Ning's body is like a sieve, no matter how much water is put in it, it won't be able to hold it, and it will eventually be leaked.

Beads of sweat slid down from the corner of his forehead, and Qin Mo began to tremble while holding his hand.

Yang Ning was startled, his dim eyes suddenly lifted up, although his vision was blurred, but such a close distance still allowed him to see the pale face of the other party clearly.

He pulled out his hand, but he didn't pull it out all at once. Qin Mo's strength was so strong that it almost left marks on his wrist.

"Release quickly!" Yang Ning absolutely didn't want anything to happen to the other party because of him.

Of course, Qin Mo couldn't listen to him. There was a kind of cruelty in his eyes, a kind of cruelty that would never give up in order to achieve his goal.

This time, even Qingniao couldn't sit still, and the soft feathers slapped him on the face, and Qingniao almost said angrily: "Are you dying?!"

Just for such a person!

At this moment, he almost had a killing intent towards Yang Ning.

Yang Ning is such a keen person, he immediately noticed the trace of murderous intent, but he was not angry, he could understand, and was even more moved by Qin Mo's intention.

If only I could have known him earlier, then he could have bought him a drink.

Yang Ning sighed regretfully, his heavy armor shook, and he used his last bit of strength to slam into Qin Mo.

With a sound of bumping, Qin Mo fell back without any resistance. A pair of slender and powerful hands supported him in time, and pulled him into his arms.

Before Qin Mo passed out, he saw a pair of deep amber eyes.

Like a streamer in the polar night, this was his last thought.

"Second time."

A clear voice sounded, he hugged him even tighter, his slender fingers slid along his brows bit by bit, and that too pale and thin face made him frown unhappily.

"It's really useless."

His mouth was disgusted, but his movements were very gentle, the light blue light lit up, and he combed his exhausted body bit by bit.

The pale cheeks were stained with a layer of blush, and Qingniao was a little satisfied.

"Come out." His voice was neither high nor low, nor indifferent, but somehow it could arouse chills in people.

A white light appeared between Qin Mo's eyebrows. It was the size of a grain of rice at first, and then it grew bigger and bigger until it became like an adult's fist. Under the white light, there was a white, soft glutinous rice dumpling.

"What did I tell you?!"

The blue bird glanced over with a fluttering look, the glutinous rice dumpling trembled, and the white light flickered like a broken light bulb.

[No, the host cannot be put in danger...]

As soon as the system finished speaking, it immediately said: [I am monitoring the host's body anytime and anywhere, there is absolutely no danger to his life!The most is to suffer a little bit, weaken for a while, and won't die! ]

The white light was on, and Nuomi Tuanzi said cautiously: [How about I open up some authority for him and return half of his sealed power to him? ]

"I asked you to pay it back?" The person who was soft-hearted the last second, turned his face and ruthlessness in a few words.

[No, not yet! ] The chubby dumpling spun around several times.

Qingniao lowered his head, pinched Qin Mo's nose, and said while pinching, "I'll let you be a good person, honestly be a sick child for a while." After pinching the nose, he went to pinch the ears again.

Looking at it, the system felt a little sympathetic to the host.

After the blue bird had had enough fun, he managed to spare some energy and put it on Yang Ning, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

He flicked his fingers, and a little green light penetrated into Yang Ning's body.

The system scanned it and was dumbfounded, [You, you planted a seed for him? ! ]

"No?" The blue bird said casually.

[But, but he is the one who is stipulated in the plot to die~]

"So what?" Blue Bird sneered, "It's him who wants to save the world, not me, even if the plot shifts and the world is destroyed, what does it have to do with me?!"

"Besides, he is the one who desperately wants to save, and I can be regarded as helping him, and he will bear all the consequences himself!"

Qin Mo woke up in the best inn in the town, the blue bird was lying beside him, Yang Ning was not dead, his heartbeat was strong, his pulse was normal, and he was even healthier than him.

The voice of the system whispered in his ear, [This system will help you just once, don't be so messy next time...]

Qin Mo interrupted it, and suddenly asked: [Can you help? ]

[Who else is it if it’s not me~] The system resumed its slow tone, and said: [Don’t be too happy~Although he is still alive~but he won’t be able to wake up in a short time~]

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, [How long is this short period of time? ]

[An Shi Rebellion is over~] The system emphasizes, [He is the general of the imperial court~ so that he cannot affect some established plots~ and when he wakes up~ he must also live in seclusion~ It is best not to interfere in the affairs of the world~]

This can be regarded as exploiting a loophole in the plot. Although he said that he doesn't care and the host will bear all the consequences, he still managed it in the end.

The seed that was planted, while maintaining Yang Ning's life, just let him sleep until the end of the war, because they all know that as long as the loyal Yang Ning is in trouble, it is impossible to ignore it. The world is in danger.

Qin Mo probably also guessed the reason, but as long as the person is alive, other things are not important.

After confirming that he was fine, Qin Mo felt dizzy. The feeling of being weak was not pleasant, but fortunately it was not unbearable, just get used to it.

He sat on the chair, waiting for the dizziness to pass away, his tight eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly murmured: "This is the second time..."

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