[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 26

Zhang Qiling said: "Let go."

It's okay not to mention, but when Wu Xie hugged him even tighter, Zhang Qiling could even play with black gold ancient swords, his skills were absolutely top-notch, and if he didn't show his strength, Zhang Qiling would definitely get out of his arms.

The problem is, Zhang Qiling is injured now, and being held by Wu Xie in such a way, his chest is stuffy and he can't breathe.

Zhang Qiling's throat was sweet, and he spit out blood, which soaked Wu Xie's sleeve.

Wu Xie trembled in shock, and strangled Zhang Qiling again, "Are you okay? Are you okay?" His voice was flustered, and his mouth was about to touch Zhang Qiling's earlobe.

It was the first time for Zhang Qiling to experience such profound helplessness.Wu Xie has a good heart and is very kind, but he is a little anxious, afraid that his mother will have problems in the Zhang family, but if he continues, his mother will probably have problems.Zhang Qiling coughed up blood one mouthful after another, until it was so dark that the sky was dark, Wu Xie looked at him stupidly, and pressed his lips tightly.But being stupid has its advantages, that is, a lot of strength has been relieved, Zhang Qiling has no time to breathe, and after vomiting the blood, he feels more comfortable physically and mentally, just as he was about to wipe his mouth, he was rushed ahead.

Wu Xie hugged Zhang Qiling with one arm, and wiped Zhang Qiling's mouth with the other hand.

Zhang Qiling was stunned and didn't react at all, Wu Xie's sleeves were covered with mud and fine sand, which smeared the good-looking handsome guy into a big face.Wu Xie said "Sun", and as if remembering something, he took out the treasure bag, there was a piece of white silk embroidered by Mrs. Wu himself, he took it out, and carefully wiped off the blood stains for Zhang Qiling.

"Are you okay?" Wu Xie asked with concern, her voice trembling with tension.

A well-bred man of the old school must have a high-quality handkerchief in his suit, wash it when it is dirty, and iron it when it is dry. Before Wu Xie was thrown into the barren mountains by his third uncle, he was fully dressed and ready to meet Huo Xiuxiu. After the regiment, of course there is no need for this thing, but now it can play a big role.

Zhang Qiling waited for a while, Wu Xie finished wiping, and stuffed the dirty silk back into the treasure bag. "Zhang Qiling, talk." Wu Xie completely convinced this guy, "Are you dumb? Are you too bored? If you keep doing this, I will call you a boring oil bottle in the future!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie, his expression improved.Wu Xie wondered why this man became more energetic the more he vomited blood.Zhang Qiling didn't seem to care about the nickname Wu Xie gave him, anyway, he just didn't say a word to Wu Xie.Wu Xie was injured internally, and continued to hug Zhang Qiling, wishing he could spit some blood on him too.

After a long time, it was about enough for Wu Xie to vomit a hundred mouthfuls of blood, Zhang Qiling said indifferently, "How is Tuan Zuo's injury?"

Wu Xie subconsciously touched his butt, Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and stared at Wu Xie's hand. "Okay!" Wu Xie frowned, and said in resignation, "I'm pretending, who told you to go fast, I'll trick you over here to see if you're okay!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie, Wu Xie felt guilty, but the other party didn't blame him, just glanced at him, and said, "This time, I really have to sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep." Wu Xie said quickly, "I won't sleep, you can rest assured."

Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie's hand, Wu Xie smiled awkwardly, let go of Zhang Qiling, and moved three steps away.Hugging was actually quite comfortable, the other's position was replaced by cold and humid air, both of them felt a chill.

Before Zhang Qiling closed his eyes, he handed the Huozhezi to Wu Xie, then picked up his knife and kept vigilant at all times.Just when Wu Xie thought he was asleep, he said slowly, "I won't die, it's about your mother, please rest assured."

Wu Xie was stunned, guilt welled up in his heart again, he was extremely ashamed, and his hands and feet were restless.

Is there a big misunderstanding?He is actually a good person, now it seems that he doesn't care about Zhang Qiling's life and death, he only cares about his own mother, so selfish, is it still Wu Xie.

Wu Xie sat on the side and sighed, Zhang Qiling lay on his side, with his left face touching the ground.Wu Xie blamed herself for a while, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiling, whose eyelashes were thick and slender, stained with a light orange halo.

"... is more handsome than me." Wu Xie pursed her lips, "It's just that she has a strange personality, and it's a waste of her good skin."

Zhang Qiling only slept for a quarter of an hour, and when he opened his eyes, Wu Xie's head clicked like a chicken pecking rice.

Since negotiating with the king of the mountain, worshiping the bridal chamber, running to the latrine during the spring poison, and marching in the rain at night, Wu Xie has not had a moment's rest.For the hundred-member group, these things were already commonplace, but Wu Xie had just arrived, so it was impossible for him to adapt so quickly.Wu Xie is the grandson of Wu's parents. He is the only grandson of his grandchildren. He has basically never suffered any crimes in the first 25 years. The heir of the Wu Family, with pure, kind and innocent eyes, even Zhang Qiling couldn't figure out why the Wu family insisted on him coming to this muddy water.

Zhang Qiling sat up and reached out to catch the fire that was about to fall from Wu Xie's fingertips, but Wu Xie suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Who!" It boiled with a sizzle.Below, the fine sand is mixed with carbon powder, which has obvious effect and prevents moisture.Wu Xie walked in the sand for so long, and fell down a few times, so it was inevitable that he got a little stained on his body.Soon, the fire spread from the corner of his clothes to his chest and thighs. Wu Xie was startled for half a second, jumped up and shouted desperately, "Fire out! Water bag!" Then he slapped the burning place vigorously.

Because he was too anxious, Wu Xie unscrewed the water bag and accidentally threw it on the ground, and all the water flowed into the sand. Zhang Qiling had to use his own water bag to put out the fire for him, but Wu Xie was burned, so he grabbed it and poured it on his body.After a while, Wu Xie asked tremblingly, "Why is there only half a bag, don't you drink water?"

Zhang Qiling was silent, he did not replenish the water source.

The fire on Wu Xie's body was getting hotter and hotter, and it was only a blink of an eye.Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie over, supported his shoulder with one hand, and slapped the flames for him with the other.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Wu Xie shouted angrily.When he caught fire, he couldn't roll on the sand mixed with carbon powder, and he couldn't take off the Zhongshan-style military uniform buttoned to his neck in time, not to mention that he was wearing an armed belt outside, which was almost fatal.

The situation was urgent, Zhang Qiling's hand inevitably patted Wu Xie's crotch several times, and when they were all patted off, Wu Xie's legs trembled, leaning against Zhang Qiling, ignoring his face and pressing down on his own descendants, biting his lips, his face was gloomy .After a while, he stammered and asked, "Yes, could it be burnt out?" He didn't know if it was burnt out, so he still asked Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie's scorched crotch, and looked up, "Get out." He said briefly, and then led Wu Xie out of the sand.

The wind was blowing outside, and Huozhezi's light seemed powerless in this huge space.Wu Xie wanted to cry but had no tears, both front and back were damaged, what kind of fate is this.

Zhang Qiling let go of Wu Xie, took a few steps back and picked up the black gold ancient knife, the knife came out of its sheath, and the cold murderous aura pierced into the bone.

Wu Xie suddenly felt frightened, and shouted at Zhang Qiling, "What are you doing!"

Zhang Qiling raised the knife and dropped it, Wu Xie's pants fell off.

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, Hongxia crawled all over his face, and quickly covered his lower body, Zhang Qiling's knife scrapped his two pants.

"Zhang Qiling! You have this skill, why didn't you just cut Lao Tzu's clothes that were on fire!"

Facing Wu Xie, the only person who made him feel depressed again and again in his life, Zhang Qiling was speechless.