, although there is a generation difference in age between the two, General Spike is of course no exception.

The father of General Langya is the Shanli in Turandot's mouth. He was recommended by the three princesses to become a military officer in the palace.Eight years later, the princess who was the Empress Dowager Qiemo went to the sea of ​​fire with the new emperor because of a coup, and there was no body left.In the same year, Tu Yunji's family lost their backing, was falsely accused of collaborating with the enemy, and was executed by burning. Only the young Langya was rescued by a mysterious person and survived.Five years later, the new emperor of Loulan ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and Lang Ya joined the army.

In other words, the current farce was the fuse that caused the tragedy of his family's ruin and death.

But it still happened in front of my eyes, and nothing could stop it.

Langya's eyes were gloomy, and when his heart was full of emotions, the young man who had been watching quietly held his wrist.Wu Luo's fingertips were warm and his eyes were warm. He said, "Do you know each other? Although I don't quite understand...but I can help."

Seeing Langya looking at him seriously, the young man continued to explain, "Look, can't I bring you back to modern times? You all get closer to me, and then you kill me, and everyone can go back after I die. "

"You want to use your life...in exchange?" Langya frowned, and said with difficulty, "Even if you don't know their details?"

"It's fine if you know, I'm almost dying of sadness seeing your expression, I can't help you." Wu Luo grinned, "Who told me I'm unlucky!"

The young man waited for a while, but seeing that Langya didn't reply, he simply waved at the mournful beautiful woman, "Well, ma'am, right? Come here, I can take you away."

Seeing the hope, the Empress Dowager Qiemo grabbed hold of him even if it was a straw, and immediately hugged her still-dead emperor's son, struggling to come over.

The former Qiemo officer and soldier couldn't understand the Chinese spoken by Wu Luo, but when he saw that the person Da Sima wanted to arrest wanted to escape, he immediately became anxious.Anyway, Master Sima ordered that if you want to see people alive, you need to see dead bodies. The little brother just now is too skilled, and if he doesn't do it well, he will be kidnapped by him.Thinking of this, the officer and soldier kept on doing nothing, picking up a long knife and stabbing at the Queen Mother's waist.

Seeing something bad, Wu Luo reflexively rushed forward to save people.Unexpectedly, Langya's movements were faster, he kicked the officer and soldier half a foot away, and the moment he landed, he picked up the queen mother with one hand and the emperor with the other, and threw them on the maroon imperial horse, and then Turning around, he shouted at Wu Luo, "Get on the horse!"

Fortunately, the young man reacted quickly enough, seeing Langya riding on the white horse of Emperor Xiqiemi, he quickly stretched out his hands, waiting for the other party to exert strength, he also pulled himself onto the horse.

At the moment when all the officers and soldiers were in a daze, the two excellent royal horses had already left.

"Why are you still in a daze? Chase!" The leader was no ordinary person, he immediately got up on his horse, and shouted at his subordinates in a panic, "Regardless of life or death, we must catch them!"

It was the first time for the young man to ride a horse like this crazily. The wind made his face ache, and his vision ahead became somewhat blurred with the bumpy steps and rapid progress of the horse.Under the fright, a different kind of stimulation was born.So he was a little proud for a moment, and a passion surged in his heart, and he raised his arms to prepare for some heroic slogans!

At this moment, General Spike's deep voice sounded beside his ears, "You are blocking my sight."

The young man was full of enthusiasm, his living passion turned into basic love, instantly like a deflated balloon, his eyes were bleak. "Ah, hello! Hey, you want to ride a horse so handsomely, and I want to lean on your chest and pretend to be a puppet? I'm not happy!"

Langya pondered for a moment, "If you are not afraid of experiencing the whole process of dying without a whole body, you can change it."

"...I think it's good like this, really!" The good-for-nothing young man smiled, but finally put down his waving arms obediently.

No matter how good Langya's riding skills are, he still has a good-for-nothing young man with him after all, and the situation of the mother and son behind him is even worse.Moreover, the Empress Dowager Mo was a girl, she was physically weak, and she had to be careful about her son's corpse, so the speed would not be much faster.

And Xiqimi's officers and soldiers were ordered to die, and they kept chasing him very closely.When it was getting dark, the queen mother and her party were finally blocked at the door of an abandoned house.

Wu Luo and the Empress Dowager carried the corpse into the abandoned house, Langya guarded the door, one man guarded the gate and ten thousand men could not open it.When the Qiemo officers and soldiers killed or injured about 20 people, they finally became a little panicked.

The situation gradually reached an impasse.Langya didn't dare to break out of the encirclement rashly because it was difficult for one person to protect two corpses at the same time, and the last officers and soldiers were not willing to risk their lives to fight because of the opponent's ruthless skill.At this time, someone came up with a poisonous plan—anyway, as long as the dead bodies are fine, if they cannot be captured alive, it is better to burn them all to death.

Of course, the leader was not a kind person, after hearing the plan again and again, he secretly sent two people to add fuel to the fire, and they still took turns to surround the only exit of the house.When the time came, he laughed out loud, and saw that the house was on fire all around, and the raging flames seemed to be able to burn half of the sky red.

Seeing this scene, Langya was instantly enraged, although his face was expressionless, his eyes turned red even scarier because of the fire light.After twisting the necks of the two people nearby, he didn't want to fight any more, and turned around to look for Wu Luo.

The beams of the burning house collapsed, so that the young man did not have to be slowly smothered to death by the smoke or gradually roasted to death by the fire, but was instantly relieved.

Wu Luo opened his eyes and found himself sitting intact in the underground storage room of Xiangchenxuan, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Fortunately, there are no sequelae of time travel, death and resurrection syndrome or anything like that.

Looking around, Wolf Fang frowned and fell aside, with a large burn mark on his back.The young man hurriedly probed for the arteries in his neck, and found that he was still alive, so he jumped up immediately, rushed into the kitchen, brought a meat cleaver, and slapped his arm.

The blood was dripped on Langya's scorched back, and the wounds sizzled, and the flesh and flesh joined each other, and gradually healed by themselves.Seeing his violent thug finally woke up leisurely, Wu Luo was very happy, patted him on the shoulder and prepared to see how Naxiqimi's empress was doing, but missed Langya's somewhat complicated eyes and a sigh, "It really is you, Not reincarnation..."

The sigh was inaudible and contained many emotions, but unfortunately the young man didn't hear anything.

On the other side, Wu Luo searched the Xiangchen Pavilion, but still couldn't find the sad beautiful woman, only the emperor's body.The young man sat down cross-legged in front of the corpse, feeling a little regretful in his heart. It seems that not everyone can go back to modern times with him. The woman probably couldn't pass through the rift of time and space, so it was a tragedy.

It seems that this time travel is also about fate?

Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, the young man propped his chin and said, "I'm sorry, Langya, I didn't rescue your acquaintance. Do you know this person? Do you want to save him?"

Langya looked at Emperor Qiemo, remembering that he had disregarded Wu Luo's safety and killed everyone, so he endured it, and finally did not say what was on his lips - let him die.

"The former queen mother of Xi Qimi, Zhaxi Turandot, is her eldest son and the former emperor." Seeing the young man looking at him with bright eyes, Langya couldn't help but continued, "The queen mother is my mother." My father's old friend, I wanted to ask about the tragedy of my family back then... It seems that I can't do it now."

Seeing that Langya was depressed, Wu Luo quickly patted him on the shoulder comfortingly. "It's okay, it's okay, maybe the emperor knows something, I'll see if I can save him, but if you ask him, it's over?"

With a knife in his hand, the young man thought back to the time when he had just rescued General Loulan—the Spike Fang was still alive at that time, but somehow he was resurrected. Blood—the key to unraveling all these strange resurrection theories lies in one's own blood.Although I have been injured many times since I was a child, I have never discovered that my blood can save people.

Maybe it is only effective for some people, such as those who brought back time travel by themselves?While analyzing, Wu Luo watched as Wolf Fang skillfully pulled out the poisonous arrow from the emperor's body.Then he gritted his teeth, hit his arm again, and carefully dripped blood on the man's wound.

The skin and flesh on the wound rolled up, and it also healed itself.The emperor gradually regained consciousness and began to breathe with a heartbeat.He opened his eyes weakly, and then - shouted in Qie Mo's words viciously, "Who are you?!"

20. Tucao nineteen: talk about nature...

This tone, this expression, tsk tsk, the hatred index is definitely above one thousand and two.The fourth master of the Wu family is not happy right now, he will work hard for you with my Spike, throw everything away with your mother, and do not want money with my blood?Although saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but I don’t believe in Buddhism or a philanthropist, the key point is that you don’t look like a good person!Saving you might as well save a puppy, at least he can lick the palm of his hand docilely twice, making the young master happy!

"You, work in Chinese!" The young man folded his hands on his chest, put on a face that clearly occupied the mountain as king, and looked condescendingly at the violent man who was half sitting on the ground.

The handsome emperor with silver hair and purple eyes was obviously stunned for a moment, then he got up and stood erect in front of the young man.Now, he looked down at Wu Luo.

The emperor's expression was still haughty, and his brows were filled with the air of "whose slave is so shameless and dares to offend the superiors, I will drag you down and cut him off".

However, Wu Luo obviously couldn't read so many dangerous messages from between the two frowning eyebrows, so he just backed off a few words in displeasure, thinking in his heart why people in the Western Regions always grow up when nothing happens.

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