Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Five gold needles can only support them to walk five hundred miles at most, but now they are still sharp swords within a thousand miles.

This is really exhausting. One of them could get out of the seesaw-like rock alive, but they gave up, so now they will face the situation of two people dying together.

"I don't have much zhenqi anymore." Xue Wuchi smiled wryly, but he didn't expect that the exhaustion of zhenqi was actually used to seal the thin needles, which is really ridiculous to think about it.

"Then we can only take a gamble, whether our luck is good or not." Nangong Chenli quickly took out a qi invigorating pill and gave it to Xue Wuchi while he was free.

At this time, they must gather their strength, otherwise both of them will die under the blade, and they have no interest in being pierced by the blade.

"Huh..." After a little luck, Xue Wuchi finished digesting the qi invigorating pills, and glanced at the densely packed sharp swords that made people feel dizzy.

"You can only gamble, and the one who persists until the end is the winner."

Nangong Chenli nodded. In this situation, they had no other choice. The opponent was too ruthless. They really set up a sharp sword formation with a radius of more than ten thousand miles, so that they would still be spinning around these sharp swords even if they were exhausted. Death is a matter of time.

"The last five needles?" Nangong Chenli asked Xue Wuchi whether to use it now or not.

Xue Wuchi didn't look at the needle in Nangong Chenli's hand, but looked at the person in his arms, standing on the golden needle that was about to melt the layer of ice outside, Xue Wuchi was rarely serious.

"Nangong Chenli, do you believe me?"

"Letter" does not need to hesitate, this is a reflexive answer.

"Then leave the rest to me, can I make all the decisions?" It was a question, but at the same time it was a decision.

"Yes." Without any hesitation, it was like Nangong Chenli asked Xue Wuchi to hand everything over to him on the rock.

"Give me the gold needles in your hands now, and close your eyes when you are in trouble." Xue Wuchi stretched out his hand to take the five gold needles left in Nangong Chenli's hand, and at the same time gently stamped his hands on Nangong Chenli's eyes.

Xue Wuchi had never acted so intimately before, unconsciously Nangong Chenli's eyes fell along Xue Wuchi's hand and then closed, with a faint trembling worry in his heart.

What is Xue Wuchi going to do to open his eyes, but Xue Wuchi's lips did not leave, the warm lips seemed to have a lingering taste, as if a kind of doomsday was coming.

Xue Wuchi Nangong Chenli's heart trembled slightly, this person just promised himself that he would live forever and not let go, so is he going to break his promise now?

"Nangong Chenli, I didn't say when you open your eyes, don't open them, be obedient." Xue Wuchi's lips moved away from Nangong Chenli's eyes, with a hint of reluctance.

"Xue Wuchi, don't break your oath, or I will hate you." Nangong Chenli closed his eyes obediently, but at the end he uttered a cold sentence, the meaning of which was very clear.

"I definitely won't." In Xue Wuchi's solemn promise, Nangong Chenli was able to find a way out on such a rock today, why couldn't he.

The person behind the scenes, whether it is Ming or not, I want you to see that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi are not toys that you can knead, nor are they puppets that you can play with as you like.

After making sure that Nangong Chenli closed his eyes, Xue Wuchi put away the five golden needles of Nangong Chenli. This is Nangong Chenli's last weapon, so don't waste any more. The five golden needles are only five hundred miles away. .

Put away the golden needle, and at this moment the ice outside the golden needle under Xue Wuchi's feet also melted, Xue Wuchi took a deep breath, and hugged Nangong Chenli by his side, and him.

Turning around, he kicked down the sharp sword in front of him, and the price Xue Wuchi paid for this was that his entire left foot was dripping with blood.

And this is not the end, it's just the beginning, kicking down a piece of sharp swords, Xue Wuchi didn't care about the sharpness of those sharp swords, the whole sword didn't have a hilt, just held it directly in his hand, and then.

There was a crackling sound, and the long sword without a hilt in Xue Wuchi's hand swept all the way towards the tip of the sword in front of him, using rigidity to control rigidity, it was very violent, but the effect was good, although the sharp sword was still sharp, but the sharp sword The tip of the sword that would pierce the heart and lungs was completely cut off by Xue Wuchi.

This does not allow them to jump off the sharp sword formation safely, it can only prevent them from being directly stabbed to death by the tip of the sword. After cutting off the tip of the sword, the sharp sword is still fatal, Xue Wuchi waved it in his hand holding Nangong Chenli tightly in his arms, and Xue Wuchi, who rushed into the formation of the sword, looked like a bloody man.

From "Xue Wuchi"'s arms came Nangong Chenli's suppressed trembling voice, he didn't need to open his eyes, as long as he heard the sound of the sharp sword cutting through flesh and blood, Nangong Chenli would understand what was going on.

He was in Xue Wuchi's arms, he knew exactly what kind of injury Xue Wuchi had suffered, the sharp sword mercilessly cut through the flesh and blood of Xue Wuchi's whole body, and the warm blood stained his skirt red.

Every sound of a sharp sword cutting through flesh and blood is a kind of torture for Nangong Chenli. He really wants to see how Xue Wuchi is doing. He really wants to tell Xue Wuchi not to protect him like this. He is not a weak and weak Qusihua, he can accompany Xue Wuchi to be wounded by the sharp sword.

However, the answer Nangong Chenli got was only the sound of Xue Wuchi continuing to walk forward, the sound of the sword in Xue Wuchi's hand dropping the tip of the sword, and the sound of Xue Wuchi blocking Nangong Chenli with his flesh and blood. The sound of a sharp sword hurting.

How sharp the sword made of fine iron is, you can tell by looking at Xue Wuchi, but it is only a thousand miles away, but there is no sound in Xue Wuchi's whole body. His movements were not slow at all, letting the blood flow like a pillar.

It's not that Xue Wuchi doesn't cherish his blood, but that this weird place is extremely dry, with very little moisture, and the golden needles he used for Bingfeng along the way are not enough, not to mention using the moisture in the air to melt the entire sharp sword. The array was sealed.

However, without water, he can use blood. As long as he can see out of the scope of the sharp sword formation, he can use the blood to freeze into ice at the last step and pass by.

Persevering until the end is victory. He promised the person in his arms not to let go, so Xue Wuchi didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking or falling all the way, and just kept rushing forward until the end.

Seeing the green grass outside, Xue Wuchi smiled.

The sharp sword array, you finally ended up at one end.

"Nangong Chenli, I said I would not let go, now let's go together." Xue Wuchi threw away the sharp sword in his hand, and raised his bloody right hand with true energy.

"seal up."

A blood-red ice block appeared in front of Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli, and this time Xue Wuchi stepped on the blood-red ice block with Nangong Chenli in his arms, and flew up.

The sharp sword array is gone forever.

At the bottom of the barren valley, not a single blade of grass grows, and all birds and beasts are gone. Occasionally, a light breeze blows by, bringing only the smell of stale rotting wood. In such a place, a man in white clothes stained with blood is carrying a man in blood red on his back with difficulty. Okay, they are Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi.

With the last ounce of strength, Xue Wuchi led Nangong Chenli and finally rushed out of the sword formation that stretched for thousands of miles. After coming out, Xue Wuchi only said a word.

"Nangong Chenli, you can open your eyes now, I said we will come out together."

After this sentence, Xue Wuchi remained in a coma, and Nangong Chenli could only simply stop Xue Wuchi's blood, and could do nothing else. In a barren land without water or even a leaf, Cleaning up a wound is harder than going to heaven.

Except for the heart and lungs, Xue Wuchi didn't have a piece of good meat. The whole body was cut open with a knife, and the flesh and blood turned out. , the five fingers of the right hand were only left with bones, and the flesh on the palm and fingers were all smashed up. Although it was only a trauma, such a serious trauma would have killed an ordinary person.

Looking at the Xue Wuchi in front of him who had no intact part except a face, Nangong Chenli bit his lip tightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he dared to stretch out his hand to treat the wound on Xue Wuchi's body.

The hem of the middle coat was torn into strips, Nangong Chenli had no choice but to bandage Xue Wuchi's wound, and then went to find a water source with Xue Wuchi on his back.

After walking for a long time, Nangong Chenli didn't know how long he had walked, all he knew was that there was no water source, and this place was fine.

"Nangong Chenli" continued to walk, but Xue Wuchi's low voice came from his ear, it was usually cold, but there seemed to be a little bit of embarrassment in the coldness.

The voice was very low and deep, but it was particularly pleasant in this desolation. Nangong Chenli immediately stopped, and carefully put down Xue Wuchi behind him.

"Xue Wuchi, you're awake."

Carefully changing his back to support, Nangong Chenli supported Xue Wuchi's intact left arm. This left arm had just protected Nangong Chenli, preventing Nangong Chenli from suffering any harm.

"Well, I'm fine." Xue Wuchi stood firm with Nangong Chenli, his slightly sunken eyes were still shining with fighting light, he was too careless, if he didn't walk out of this valley, he was not qualified to be unconscious.

"Xue Wuchi, try it and see if you can condense your true energy. The wound on your body needs to be cleaned." Nangong Chenli didn't refute Xue Wuchi's words, and of course he didn't agree.

Nangong Chenli understood that if Xue Wuchi woke up at this time, his life would not be in danger anymore. He had just lost too much blood and exhausted his true energy. It's just that there is too much blood loss, and this can be rectified. As for these "skin trauma", as long as it is cleaned up, it is not a big problem for people as strong as Yixue Wuchi and injured to eat.

Xue Wuchi nodded silently, closed his eyes and began to get lucky, if the people of the Snow Clan knew that he used his true energy to condense frost, and then used it to clean up the wound, I don't know what he would dare to think.

The air is very dry, and under Xue Wuchi's condensed air, it is even more dry. When the wind blows, Nangong Chenli can feel how his cheeks are stinging, and his lips are chapped and bleeding.