ink blade
Chapter 66
In the season when the boundless snow covered the Nine Layers Hall, it was difficult for Mo Ren to be awake.
According to Chu Yan's instructions before leaving, the pharmacy gave him a lot of analgesic drugs to minimize the pain when the poison occurred.
Mo Ren was also obedient, swallowing bowls of bitter concoction, he had nothing to do now, he could only lie in bed and let himself sink and float in lethargy.
Occasionally when he wakes up, Qiu Jin will help him sit up and look out the window for a moment, at the peaceful and peaceful Jiuzhong Temple, at the lonely winter birds flying across the sky, at the thin layer of snow falling on the top of the distant mountain .
He waited for Chu Yan to come back.
But there is no time to return.
Until later, the waking time was gradually shortened, and the medicine could not relieve the pain of his poisoning.
I don't know if I should call it a blessing in misfortune. Fortunately, Mo Ren was used to this kind of suffering in his previous life.
During those years in the Piandian, the meridians of his hands and feet were all severed, and the pain was excruciating when he exerted a little force. Also, due to the backlash from the dark hall kung fu in his early years, his whole body was sick and his bones were broken.There were also Bai Hua's provocations and the servants of the side hall who made troubles, and what was even more difficult was seeing the master go astray, heartbroken like a knife.
... I have endured such a life that is worse than death, and now I am being served by people with warm couch and good medicine. Although it is painful, I don't think it is so difficult to bear.
On the contrary, the onlookers couldn't bear it first. It's not that Mo Ren didn't know that Qiu Jin was crying behind his back, or that he didn't hear Lin Yun's self-ashamed and helpless sigh.
Occasionally he couldn't see it, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't seem to know how to do it. The more he comforted, the more he made people sad.
After repeating this several times, the guard resigned himself to his fate and shut up.
One night late at night, he woke up in cold sweat and pain, panting and tossing and enduring, his convulsive fingers tore the pillow cover that was stained red by the blood he vomited.
Qiu Jin and Ying Yu kept watch over him with the lights on. In the second half of the night, Ying Yu held his hand and cried out of breath, saying, "Brother, if you are really in pain, or, or..."
Mo Ren knew what Ying Yu wanted to say, and he feebly raised his hand and patted the boy's head. He forced a smile in his lax eyes, and said angrily, "Nonsense. The Lord wants me to wait for him to come back." .”
The Lord wants me to wait for him to come back.
And that unending obsession.
Vitality is like melting snow under the sun, or like quicksand between fingers, grinding in the cycle of day and night.
He is still waiting.
Later, Mo Ren's drowsy time went from sleeping for one or two days to only waking up once every three to five days, so that he couldn't tell the difference between being awake and drowsy.
He is still waiting.
until late at night.
Layers of clouds cover the moon, and the wind and snow howl.
Accompanied by a shiver that ran through his body, Mo Ren suddenly woke up from his lethargy.
The lights in the house had already been extinguished, the bed curtain was hidden in the darkness, the ink blade on the bed was curled up in the quilt, gasping for breath, cold sweat rolling down his pale cheeks.
"...cough...cough..."
His limbs, which were so cold as if they were frozen, were trembling finely.Mo Ren was dizzy, only felt chest tightness and difficulty breathing, like a dying person.
he is...
Want... Can't make it through?
Was it the last flashback that woke him up?
Wake up and take another look at this cold world?
No... no.
Someone outside the door spoke hastily, and Mo Ren heard Qiu Jin's eager voice.
Anxiety is like a drum, beating on the heart.
Mo Ren held his breath, somehow he was able to stagger to the wall and fell to the ground, his clothes were soaked in cold, but he was numb and didn't feel anything, he just moved to the back of the door step by step——
"Then, what about the master!?" It was Qiu Jin who rarely lost her composure, with a sobbing voice.
what?
Mo Ren opened his eyes in a daze, the master... is the news from the master.
But why is Qiu Jin in a hurry, why is she crying?
The other person's voice belonged to Shadow Wind, the calm and reliable Shadow Guardian of the Nine Layers Palace, but his voice was hoarse at the moment: "The Lord insists on taking the medicine flower, but this strange thing is more effective in improving internal strength and prolonging life. People are also greedy..."
"My lord is also concerned about Guard Mo, not to mention he refuses to give in, he doesn't even dare to delay the negotiation time, he just walks away with his sword in hand, and doesn't listen to anyone who says anything."
What are they talking about?
Mo Ren's eyes turned black in bursts.
"I waited for three days to fight fiercely in the south of the poisonous worm cave. Only the Lord alone fought countless masters of the rivers and lakes with a seriously injured body. Fortunately, Xu Shaoxia and the water master helped us to calm down the situation."
"However, the Palace Master's injuries are too serious, he has lost a lot of blood and his internal energy has been exhausted, and his life is already dying... I... I am incompetent."
There was a hum in Mo Ren's head, and the sky and the earth hung upside down in an instant.
He thought to himself: no.
Impossible, impossible to be... like this.
He couldn't stand up all of a sudden.When he fell, he bumped into the cabinet, Mo Ren couldn't bear it anymore, arched his back and coughed violently, blood dripped from between his fingers.
The door opened from the outside, he gasped in embarrassment and raised his head, meeting the astonished gazes of Qiu Jin and Yingfeng.
Qiu Jinben was standing outside the door with a small lamp in hand. At this moment, the lantern fell to the ground: "Brother Mo!? My God, why are you..."
She was so frightened that she rushed to help him, but Mo Ren squeezed out her last strength and grabbed the maid's arm.
The corners of his eyes were red, and he uttered each word through his teeth: "Where is the Lord?"
Yingfeng hurriedly pulled off the quilt from the other side of the bed, wrapped it around Mo Ren's thin shoulder bones, and said quickly in a low voice: "Guard Mo, don't be impatient, your body..."
"—Shadow Wind!!"
Mo Ren suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Where is the Lord!?"
The guard raised his neck tensely, the corners of his pale lips were still stained with blood, but there seemed to be swords and swords in the depths of his sharp eyes.
No one would have imagined that a dying patient lying on the bed in the early morning could squeeze out such momentum from that torso.
Both Yingfeng and Qiujin were stunned by the sudden eruption of the ink blade, and then they turned their heads sadly.
Yingfeng said bitterly: "The hall master was seriously injured and his life was in danger, he couldn't help bumping, and the carriage was still behind. But before the hall master passed out, he asked me to go ahead quickly and deliver the medicine as needed."
At this time, Mo Ren could see clearly that there were still snow particles hanging on the hair of the shadow guardian, and the cloak on his arms was covered with frost, which showed how fierce the wind and snow was outside, and how urgent the journey was.
After Yingfeng finished speaking, he took out a medicine box and scroll from his bosom, "Fortunately, it's not too late. Miss Qiujin, this is the secret method of southern Xinjiang. It is written that this medicine needs to be assisted by internal force to dissolve its properties. It's not too late, hurry up." Please Hall Master Lin Yun help the bodyguard Mo to cure the poison."
"..."
Mo Ren closed his eyes and trembled and inhaled heavily, the pain from his fingertips to his heart and lungs was throbbing.
He opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't even utter a word, no matter how many times he was poisoned, it didn't hurt him so much.
lord... his lord...
To what extent was such a master with outstanding martial arts, proud and eye-catching injuries injured so seriously that his life was in danger?
It was because of him that he was seriously injured and his life was in danger, but the only thing he cared about when he was seriously injured and his life was in danger.
For a mere half-useful bodyguard like him...
A sword that was broken and put back together.
Mo Ren gritted his teeth and turned his face away, but tears had soaked his eyelashes.He reached out and grabbed the medicine box, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go first, the Savior."
Qiu Jin: "Brother Mo!"
Shadow Wind: "Guard Mo!"
Both of them spoke together.
Mo Ren coughed twice with difficulty, and continued: "Since the carriage is behind, the journey must be difficult in such a snowstorm...Feng Hufa, you escort Hall Master Lin Yun, hurry up and treat the Hall Master."
He looked at Qiu Jin again: "Qiu Jin, you, Xiao Yu, and the film protector are also going together. The Lord is dying, and it is necessary for someone to channel his inner strength. I...I can't help much now."
Qiu Jin pursed her lips, her eyes hesitated for a moment.
Yingfeng frowned, half kneeling on the ground, and slowly took out an object from his arms. With the light of the lantern lying on the ground, both Qiu Jin and Mo Ren could see the object clearly.
"... Bodyguard Mo, here is the Nine Clouds Jade Plaque bestowed by the Hall Master of Shadow Wind."
"Password of the palace master, no matter what happens, first detoxify the guard Mo."
Mo Ren raised his head suddenly.
He was stunned for two seconds as if he had been struck by thunder in the daytime, and then his eyes became ruthless, and he snatched the jade medal with his hands.
"Guard Mo, you!" How could Yingfeng dare to compete with such a weak patient, his hands were empty in a daze.
"What nonsense!"
In a blink of an eye, Mo Ren threw the extremely noble signboard on the ground, and said coldly and angrily: "Does the protector not know how to write the word flexible? I am talking to you here, but the master is in a coma and dying! Mo Ren You can wait for several months, so what if you delay for half a day!?"
"The lord is for me now, cough cough cough..." The guard's cheeks were already pale, but at this moment, the upper layer of pale green was even more frightening.He became agitated and frowned again, coughing up blood, but he still insisted on saying, "If... if there is something wrong with the master, even if the poison is detoxified, I... cough cough, will I survive!?"
Qiu Jin was so frightened that she quickly gave him comfort, a series of words: "Okay, Brother Mo, calm down, don't talk now, don't talk, don't talk..."
While she was trying her best to wink at Shadow Wind, she heard Mo Ren panting, and her voice became weaker: "If the lord asks, I will bear all the responsibilities..."
"Go to the Savior... If not, I will die in front of you two first."
Yingfeng gritted his teeth and sighed, "That's all."
The wind and snow outside are blowing harder and harder, like a horn of urging.Mo Ren pushed Qiu Jin again, closing his eyes angrily: "You also go... go."
Qiu Jin hesitated and said: "Brother Mo, I will go of course, but there must always be an acquaintance watching over you. Otherwise, let Xiaoyu stay..."
Mo Ren said angrily again: "Are you coming to argue with me too?"
With such a patient who vomits blood at every turn and is stubborn, Qiu Jin would not dare to provoke him, so she had to follow you a series of times.
It was also because the situation was really urgent, and soon, the people in the Nine Layers Hall gathered quickly.He stopped riding the horse, and went down the mountain through the snow with ease.
Mo Ren, who was helped back to the bed, stared at the backs of several people from the window and disappeared into the vast expanse of white.Before leaving, Qiu Jin lit a lamp for him, it was dim.
In the night, the wind is cold.
Mo Ren tightly grasped the medicine box left by Yingfeng with his trembling fingers, and after a long while, another stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips soundlessly.
He lied.
The spirit just now was just a flashback, and Mo Ren knew clearly that he would definitely not be able to hold on to "delay for half a day".
But he didn't want to die, his master was on his way home, separated by a snowstorm and a mountain, maybe there was a bridge of life and death.
He wants to wait for the Lord to come back...
He didn't want to die before now.
Mo Ren lowered his eyes and gritted his back teeth, trying to open the medicine box.
Since it is said that it is necessary to use internal force to assist the medicine to dissolve, it should be possible for him to fight alone.
Back then, in order to suppress the toxin, Lin Yun had sealed his internal energy with silver needles.So as long as he unlocks this layer of sealed acupuncture points, theoretically, he can have enough internal force to dissolve the medicinal properties.
It’s just the same worry: It’s too difficult and too cruel to keep awake and exercise your internal power in the pain of violent toxicity, no less than being tortured.
But torture... so what?
Mo Ren thought to himself, it's not like he hasn't suffered before.
The author has something to say: Waiting for Liao for a long time, the countdown to the end, and a candy knife.
感谢在2021-02-0520:00:29~2021-02-2400:00:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 cat girl;
Thanks to the little angels who cast the rocket launcher: Kitty Girl and Qing Jue 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Blood Charm;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 3 Lie Sa in the third battle; 2 Blood Charm; 45724327, cat girl, Lianrong Qinghuang, dee, blind Ayu, loose shadow, 1 alley wine;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:三开战猎萨66瓶;白矮星梦境、血魅30瓶;natsu24瓶;疏雨未歇17瓶;芋圆15瓶;容与、矛修10瓶;晚晚、晴天姓秦、转基因奶黄包、334157015瓶;淙乐乐3瓶;道听.2瓶;时雨、38765202、谢从水1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
According to Chu Yan's instructions before leaving, the pharmacy gave him a lot of analgesic drugs to minimize the pain when the poison occurred.
Mo Ren was also obedient, swallowing bowls of bitter concoction, he had nothing to do now, he could only lie in bed and let himself sink and float in lethargy.
Occasionally when he wakes up, Qiu Jin will help him sit up and look out the window for a moment, at the peaceful and peaceful Jiuzhong Temple, at the lonely winter birds flying across the sky, at the thin layer of snow falling on the top of the distant mountain .
He waited for Chu Yan to come back.
But there is no time to return.
Until later, the waking time was gradually shortened, and the medicine could not relieve the pain of his poisoning.
I don't know if I should call it a blessing in misfortune. Fortunately, Mo Ren was used to this kind of suffering in his previous life.
During those years in the Piandian, the meridians of his hands and feet were all severed, and the pain was excruciating when he exerted a little force. Also, due to the backlash from the dark hall kung fu in his early years, his whole body was sick and his bones were broken.There were also Bai Hua's provocations and the servants of the side hall who made troubles, and what was even more difficult was seeing the master go astray, heartbroken like a knife.
... I have endured such a life that is worse than death, and now I am being served by people with warm couch and good medicine. Although it is painful, I don't think it is so difficult to bear.
On the contrary, the onlookers couldn't bear it first. It's not that Mo Ren didn't know that Qiu Jin was crying behind his back, or that he didn't hear Lin Yun's self-ashamed and helpless sigh.
Occasionally he couldn't see it, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't seem to know how to do it. The more he comforted, the more he made people sad.
After repeating this several times, the guard resigned himself to his fate and shut up.
One night late at night, he woke up in cold sweat and pain, panting and tossing and enduring, his convulsive fingers tore the pillow cover that was stained red by the blood he vomited.
Qiu Jin and Ying Yu kept watch over him with the lights on. In the second half of the night, Ying Yu held his hand and cried out of breath, saying, "Brother, if you are really in pain, or, or..."
Mo Ren knew what Ying Yu wanted to say, and he feebly raised his hand and patted the boy's head. He forced a smile in his lax eyes, and said angrily, "Nonsense. The Lord wants me to wait for him to come back." .”
The Lord wants me to wait for him to come back.
And that unending obsession.
Vitality is like melting snow under the sun, or like quicksand between fingers, grinding in the cycle of day and night.
He is still waiting.
Later, Mo Ren's drowsy time went from sleeping for one or two days to only waking up once every three to five days, so that he couldn't tell the difference between being awake and drowsy.
He is still waiting.
until late at night.
Layers of clouds cover the moon, and the wind and snow howl.
Accompanied by a shiver that ran through his body, Mo Ren suddenly woke up from his lethargy.
The lights in the house had already been extinguished, the bed curtain was hidden in the darkness, the ink blade on the bed was curled up in the quilt, gasping for breath, cold sweat rolling down his pale cheeks.
"...cough...cough..."
His limbs, which were so cold as if they were frozen, were trembling finely.Mo Ren was dizzy, only felt chest tightness and difficulty breathing, like a dying person.
he is...
Want... Can't make it through?
Was it the last flashback that woke him up?
Wake up and take another look at this cold world?
No... no.
Someone outside the door spoke hastily, and Mo Ren heard Qiu Jin's eager voice.
Anxiety is like a drum, beating on the heart.
Mo Ren held his breath, somehow he was able to stagger to the wall and fell to the ground, his clothes were soaked in cold, but he was numb and didn't feel anything, he just moved to the back of the door step by step——
"Then, what about the master!?" It was Qiu Jin who rarely lost her composure, with a sobbing voice.
what?
Mo Ren opened his eyes in a daze, the master... is the news from the master.
But why is Qiu Jin in a hurry, why is she crying?
The other person's voice belonged to Shadow Wind, the calm and reliable Shadow Guardian of the Nine Layers Palace, but his voice was hoarse at the moment: "The Lord insists on taking the medicine flower, but this strange thing is more effective in improving internal strength and prolonging life. People are also greedy..."
"My lord is also concerned about Guard Mo, not to mention he refuses to give in, he doesn't even dare to delay the negotiation time, he just walks away with his sword in hand, and doesn't listen to anyone who says anything."
What are they talking about?
Mo Ren's eyes turned black in bursts.
"I waited for three days to fight fiercely in the south of the poisonous worm cave. Only the Lord alone fought countless masters of the rivers and lakes with a seriously injured body. Fortunately, Xu Shaoxia and the water master helped us to calm down the situation."
"However, the Palace Master's injuries are too serious, he has lost a lot of blood and his internal energy has been exhausted, and his life is already dying... I... I am incompetent."
There was a hum in Mo Ren's head, and the sky and the earth hung upside down in an instant.
He thought to himself: no.
Impossible, impossible to be... like this.
He couldn't stand up all of a sudden.When he fell, he bumped into the cabinet, Mo Ren couldn't bear it anymore, arched his back and coughed violently, blood dripped from between his fingers.
The door opened from the outside, he gasped in embarrassment and raised his head, meeting the astonished gazes of Qiu Jin and Yingfeng.
Qiu Jinben was standing outside the door with a small lamp in hand. At this moment, the lantern fell to the ground: "Brother Mo!? My God, why are you..."
She was so frightened that she rushed to help him, but Mo Ren squeezed out her last strength and grabbed the maid's arm.
The corners of his eyes were red, and he uttered each word through his teeth: "Where is the Lord?"
Yingfeng hurriedly pulled off the quilt from the other side of the bed, wrapped it around Mo Ren's thin shoulder bones, and said quickly in a low voice: "Guard Mo, don't be impatient, your body..."
"—Shadow Wind!!"
Mo Ren suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Where is the Lord!?"
The guard raised his neck tensely, the corners of his pale lips were still stained with blood, but there seemed to be swords and swords in the depths of his sharp eyes.
No one would have imagined that a dying patient lying on the bed in the early morning could squeeze out such momentum from that torso.
Both Yingfeng and Qiujin were stunned by the sudden eruption of the ink blade, and then they turned their heads sadly.
Yingfeng said bitterly: "The hall master was seriously injured and his life was in danger, he couldn't help bumping, and the carriage was still behind. But before the hall master passed out, he asked me to go ahead quickly and deliver the medicine as needed."
At this time, Mo Ren could see clearly that there were still snow particles hanging on the hair of the shadow guardian, and the cloak on his arms was covered with frost, which showed how fierce the wind and snow was outside, and how urgent the journey was.
After Yingfeng finished speaking, he took out a medicine box and scroll from his bosom, "Fortunately, it's not too late. Miss Qiujin, this is the secret method of southern Xinjiang. It is written that this medicine needs to be assisted by internal force to dissolve its properties. It's not too late, hurry up." Please Hall Master Lin Yun help the bodyguard Mo to cure the poison."
"..."
Mo Ren closed his eyes and trembled and inhaled heavily, the pain from his fingertips to his heart and lungs was throbbing.
He opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't even utter a word, no matter how many times he was poisoned, it didn't hurt him so much.
lord... his lord...
To what extent was such a master with outstanding martial arts, proud and eye-catching injuries injured so seriously that his life was in danger?
It was because of him that he was seriously injured and his life was in danger, but the only thing he cared about when he was seriously injured and his life was in danger.
For a mere half-useful bodyguard like him...
A sword that was broken and put back together.
Mo Ren gritted his teeth and turned his face away, but tears had soaked his eyelashes.He reached out and grabbed the medicine box, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go first, the Savior."
Qiu Jin: "Brother Mo!"
Shadow Wind: "Guard Mo!"
Both of them spoke together.
Mo Ren coughed twice with difficulty, and continued: "Since the carriage is behind, the journey must be difficult in such a snowstorm...Feng Hufa, you escort Hall Master Lin Yun, hurry up and treat the Hall Master."
He looked at Qiu Jin again: "Qiu Jin, you, Xiao Yu, and the film protector are also going together. The Lord is dying, and it is necessary for someone to channel his inner strength. I...I can't help much now."
Qiu Jin pursed her lips, her eyes hesitated for a moment.
Yingfeng frowned, half kneeling on the ground, and slowly took out an object from his arms. With the light of the lantern lying on the ground, both Qiu Jin and Mo Ren could see the object clearly.
"... Bodyguard Mo, here is the Nine Clouds Jade Plaque bestowed by the Hall Master of Shadow Wind."
"Password of the palace master, no matter what happens, first detoxify the guard Mo."
Mo Ren raised his head suddenly.
He was stunned for two seconds as if he had been struck by thunder in the daytime, and then his eyes became ruthless, and he snatched the jade medal with his hands.
"Guard Mo, you!" How could Yingfeng dare to compete with such a weak patient, his hands were empty in a daze.
"What nonsense!"
In a blink of an eye, Mo Ren threw the extremely noble signboard on the ground, and said coldly and angrily: "Does the protector not know how to write the word flexible? I am talking to you here, but the master is in a coma and dying! Mo Ren You can wait for several months, so what if you delay for half a day!?"
"The lord is for me now, cough cough cough..." The guard's cheeks were already pale, but at this moment, the upper layer of pale green was even more frightening.He became agitated and frowned again, coughing up blood, but he still insisted on saying, "If... if there is something wrong with the master, even if the poison is detoxified, I... cough cough, will I survive!?"
Qiu Jin was so frightened that she quickly gave him comfort, a series of words: "Okay, Brother Mo, calm down, don't talk now, don't talk, don't talk..."
While she was trying her best to wink at Shadow Wind, she heard Mo Ren panting, and her voice became weaker: "If the lord asks, I will bear all the responsibilities..."
"Go to the Savior... If not, I will die in front of you two first."
Yingfeng gritted his teeth and sighed, "That's all."
The wind and snow outside are blowing harder and harder, like a horn of urging.Mo Ren pushed Qiu Jin again, closing his eyes angrily: "You also go... go."
Qiu Jin hesitated and said: "Brother Mo, I will go of course, but there must always be an acquaintance watching over you. Otherwise, let Xiaoyu stay..."
Mo Ren said angrily again: "Are you coming to argue with me too?"
With such a patient who vomits blood at every turn and is stubborn, Qiu Jin would not dare to provoke him, so she had to follow you a series of times.
It was also because the situation was really urgent, and soon, the people in the Nine Layers Hall gathered quickly.He stopped riding the horse, and went down the mountain through the snow with ease.
Mo Ren, who was helped back to the bed, stared at the backs of several people from the window and disappeared into the vast expanse of white.Before leaving, Qiu Jin lit a lamp for him, it was dim.
In the night, the wind is cold.
Mo Ren tightly grasped the medicine box left by Yingfeng with his trembling fingers, and after a long while, another stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips soundlessly.
He lied.
The spirit just now was just a flashback, and Mo Ren knew clearly that he would definitely not be able to hold on to "delay for half a day".
But he didn't want to die, his master was on his way home, separated by a snowstorm and a mountain, maybe there was a bridge of life and death.
He wants to wait for the Lord to come back...
He didn't want to die before now.
Mo Ren lowered his eyes and gritted his back teeth, trying to open the medicine box.
Since it is said that it is necessary to use internal force to assist the medicine to dissolve, it should be possible for him to fight alone.
Back then, in order to suppress the toxin, Lin Yun had sealed his internal energy with silver needles.So as long as he unlocks this layer of sealed acupuncture points, theoretically, he can have enough internal force to dissolve the medicinal properties.
It’s just the same worry: It’s too difficult and too cruel to keep awake and exercise your internal power in the pain of violent toxicity, no less than being tortured.
But torture... so what?
Mo Ren thought to himself, it's not like he hasn't suffered before.
The author has something to say: Waiting for Liao for a long time, the countdown to the end, and a candy knife.
感谢在2021-02-0520:00:29~2021-02-2400:00:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 cat girl;
Thanks to the little angels who cast the rocket launcher: Kitty Girl and Qing Jue 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Blood Charm;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 3 Lie Sa in the third battle; 2 Blood Charm; 45724327, cat girl, Lianrong Qinghuang, dee, blind Ayu, loose shadow, 1 alley wine;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:三开战猎萨66瓶;白矮星梦境、血魅30瓶;natsu24瓶;疏雨未歇17瓶;芋圆15瓶;容与、矛修10瓶;晚晚、晴天姓秦、转基因奶黄包、334157015瓶;淙乐乐3瓶;道听.2瓶;时雨、38765202、谢从水1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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