The appearance of time travel is different

It's because his cultivation base is higher than him, and his personality is extremely bad. If he knows his existence, what will Bao Buqi do.

Bu Polong has no interest in what happened many years ago. This complete loss made him less obsessed with Cangmao. Now he wants to know more about whether his hands and feet can recover?Although the place was still usable, Lin Xiaogou would not refuse him, but it was still not as cool as his own actions.

The Seven-Story Pagoda explained that although Bu Polong's injury was serious, as long as he took more time, he could recover.Hearing that he was expected to recover, Bu Polong felt that life was beautiful for the first time.According to the instructions of the seven-storied pagoda, Bu Polong began to practice. In addition to recovering the injuries of his hands and feet, he also had to regain his cultivation base. How could a person who is used to being aloft tolerate himself suddenly fall into the dust.

Not long after Bupolong entered the practice, Lin Zijie came back, his hair was wet, there were some drops of water on his face, and his clothes were also a little wet. He presumably found a source of water and took a bath by the way.

Hearing the noise, Bu Po Long opened his eyes abruptly, and when he saw that it was Lin Zijie who had returned, he closed his eyes full of vigilance.The corners of the mouth turned up, not breaking the long road, "You washed it yourself, shouldn't it be time for me?"

"Yeah." Lin Zijie walked over with a blushing face, grabbed Bupolong's hand, turned his back and bent down, and carried Bupolong on his back, "I found a river in front, let's go take a bath there."

Leaning close to Lin Zijie's ear, Bu Polong deliberately said ambiguously, "Okay, I'll listen to you, who told me that I belong to you."

This time, Lin Zijie was red and hot from the base of his ears to his neck.It's not that Bu Polong didn't talk about love before, but his love words always had a domineering flavor, now that he speaks so softly to Lin Zijie, why doesn't it make him blush and heartbeat.

Walking forward with Bupolong on his back, he soon reached a river, and when he reached the bank, Lin Zijie put Bupolong down.Lin Zijie helped Bupolong take off his shoes, put his feet in the river, and let him sit on the bank.Then, Lin Zijie took off Bupolong's clothes and pants until Bupolong was completely naked.After taking off, Lin Zijie also took off all his clothes.

When the two met each other frankly, Lin Zijie's face became even redder, and he lowered his head completely daring not to miss Po Long.Bu Polong looked at Lin Zijie amusedly, the two of them had done everything, how could they still be shy.

Picking him up in front of Never Polong, Lin Zijie carefully moved to the deep water step by step.When the water was knee-deep, Lin Zijie slowly put Bu Po Long down.Bu Polong sat in the water amusedly, watching what Lin Zijie wanted.

Lin Zijie didn't think about it, after putting Bupolong down, Lin Zijie walked behind Bupolong and began to help him take a bath, taking a bath very meticulously.Water slipped from Bupolong's body, Lin Zijie cleaned up the blood stains on his body little by little, when the blood stains were washed away, Lin Zijie saw the wounds on Bupolong's body, almost bones could be seen.But Bu Polong seemed to be fine, enjoying Lin Zijie's service very much.

"Aren't you in pain?" Lin Zijie cleaned those wounds gently, fearing that the pain would not be broken.

"Pain?" Bu Polong frowned slightly, "Is there such a thing?"

Lin Zijie looked up at the back of Bupolong's head, touched the wound on Bupolong's body with his hand, and used spiritual power to heal him.Bu Polong felt the warmth behind his back, and there was a spiritual force spreading on his skin. He understood what Lin Zijie was doing, "Puppy, don't waste spiritual power, this injury is nothing."

Not listening to Bu Polong's persuasion at all, Lin Zijie increased his spiritual power to treat Bu Polong.Seeing that Lin Zijie did not listen, Bu Polong shook his head lightly, "If there are people who are not friends but enemies, we will die."

Withdrawing his hand, Lin Zijie got up suddenly, went to sit down in front of Bu Polong.Bu Polong looked at Lin Zijie with a look of shock, he had never seen Lin Zijie at this time, those eyes that were always clean, filled with tears, full of tenderness.Bu Polong didn't know why, he was stunned for a moment, he had never seen someone cry, but he never thought that Lin Zijie would cry, he would cry for him.

Lin Zijie's tears rolled down his face, so cute and pitiful, his long eyes were as gentle as water, and he said helplessly, "It's just a little injury, it's worth your sadness?"

Approaching Bupolong, Lin Zijie stretched out his arms to hug him, with a crying voice, "There is only one kind of person who doesn't know pain, and that is the person who has endured too much pain and has forgotten the pain. Bupolong, I don't want you to be such a person , don't be such a person, okay?"

Bu Po Long lowered his eyes and remained silent, but he was already such a person.Bu Polong didn't understand, obviously he was seriously injured and didn't feel anything, but as soon as he thought of Lin Zijie's tears, those sad eyes, he was very unhappy, there was a kind of desperate desire to wipe away his tears, teasing His impulse to laugh.

I have never experienced such a strong feeling, caring about others so much that I don't care about myself, is this really okay?Bu Polong couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only let Lin Zijie hold him and cry, there was nothing he could do.Bu Polong didn't know what comfort was, he didn't know what distress was, he just didn't want to see Lin Zijie's tears, he was upset.

Wiping away the tears from his face, Lin Zijie let go of Bu Po Long, and looked at Bu Po Long.Lin Zijie's eyes were moist, and he looked at Bupolong firmly, "I will take care of you, and I will always take care of you."

Opening his mouth slightly, Bu Po Long looked at Lin Zijie's very serious face and didn't know what to say.Lin Zijie didn't leave when he was most in danger, when he jumped off the cliff, Lin Zijie jumped off with him, Lin Zijie was willing to take the initiative when his hands and feet were disabled, and Lin Zijie would cry when he saw his injuries.Love, is it really so magical?It can make people not care about themselves at all, just for that person.

Lin Zijie approached Bupolong, and gently covered his lips. This was a completely ruthless kiss, more like a confirmation of an oath.Bu Polong felt this tender kiss, even in the cold river water, he still felt a warmth in his heart, maybe Lin Zijie could teach him what he didn't understand.

Bupolong and Lin Zijie lived by the river. Lin Zijie took good care of Bupolong every day, and started building a house from the second day they came here.Cutting down trees, building houses, and taking care of broken trees, Lin Zijie is very busy every day. Even though he is very busy, he feels that these days are very fulfilling.

As time passed, the relationship between Bu Polong and Lin Zijie became stronger, and even someone like Bu Polong could feel that sweet atmosphere.After the house was built, Bupolong and Lin Zijie moved in. A small wooden house with a bed and a table was their home.

With the help of the seven-storied pagoda, Bupolong's hands and feet healed after half a year.After Bu Polong healed from his injuries, he also had a breakthrough in cultivation. After that, he began to practice day and night.

Lin Zijie looked at Bupolong who was practicing, and turned around silently.They lived by the river for half a year. Although their relationship is getting better and better, Lin Zijie doesn't feel very safe. When Bu Polong started to practice crazily, Lin Zijie felt even more uneasy.Lin Zijie is not confident that Bupolong will stay with him in this wooden house forever, because it is Bupolong.

Lin Zijie raised his foot to get out of the wooden house, but Bupolong's voice suddenly came from behind, "Don't go out of this wooden house, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you if you're too far away."

The corners of his eyes were moist, Lin Zijie turned around, looked at Bu Polong who was practicing with his eyes closed, Lin Zijie replied with a smile, "Okay."

Maybe some people don't understand at first, but they will understand little by little, even if there is only one sentence, it is enough for Lin Zijie.This log cabin was their home, the home of the two of them, and they would live in it until they died.

Fanwai, Cangqiong and Yuchiheng

After Cang Yan and Ji Xia set off for Xuecheng, the people who gathered because of them gradually dispersed.Cang Qiong was the first to leave, and almost as soon as Ji Xia and the two left, he left behind.Cang Qiong, who left, did not go to other places. In order to improve his cultivation, he went directly to the destination—the Forest of Warcraft.

Less than a month after coming to the World of Warcraft Forest, countless monsters attacked overwhelmingly. Fortunately, he had participated in the battle of Cangzong and knew the weaknesses of monsters, so he saved his life.Although Cang Qiong was alive, his condition was very bad. When monsters attacked, Cang Qiong ran into the group of monsters to protect himself.Dealing with monsters at that time was very chaotic, even if the monster was angry, he had no time to take care of him.

After finally surviving until the monsters disappeared, many thin white lines floated down from the sky, Cang Qiong was attacked by monsters before he had rested for a long time.When dealing with monsters, these monsters didn't care about him. Now that the monsters are gone, the monsters have to settle accounts with Cang Qiongqiu.

Hiding in Tibet, Cang Qiong fled in the monster forest.The forest of monsters is huge, after throwing away the monsters, they will not be able to find Cang Qiong for a while.Cang Qiong hid behind a tree, using the concealment circle learned from Cang Yan to hide.Now Cang Qiong is in a mess, his clothes have long been tattered, his hands and legs are covered with bruises, the blood on his clothes has dried up, and is connected with the wound, when he pulls the clothes, the wound hurts like a piercing pain.

Cang Qiong pulled out a wry smile, endured the pain and took off the clothes on his body, then took out new clothes from the storage bag and put them on.After finishing the clothes, he changed the trousers again, and after changing all the clothes on his body, Cang Qiong destroyed the old clothes, removed the magic circle, and walked in one direction.

While avoiding monsters and healing his wounds, Cang Qiong practiced in the forest of monsters.When he walked under a tree, Cang Qiong felt someone's aura. Although that person was very good at hiding, he was a person without cultivation, so Cang Qiong sensed it.The man was very patient, even though Cang Qiong deliberately wandered around under the tree for a while, he didn't see him make any move.

Thinking that according to the character of that person, he would not take the initiative to come out, Cang Qiong stayed away from the tree, turned around and looked at the place where the person was hiding, "Since we meet here, don't