Save the beautiful and tragic hero

"hiss--"

Mi Lu gasped, his whole face wrinkled together.

He knew why he was in so much pain!

Because not only was he burned by the red fire wolf and sprayed by the eight-eyed chicken, but he was also torn and bitten on many parts of his body by the group of monsters.

The injury is so severe, it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

But what he couldn't figure out was, how could he still be alive?Even though he was injured so badly, he still survived. I don't know whether to call him lucky or unlucky.

It took Mi Lu a long time to barely adapt to the pain in his body. He couldn't move his body, only his eyes could move.

He wanted to take a look at the surrounding environment, but Hu Luyan's approaching face blocked all his sight.

Hu Luyan's face was expressionless, with those empty eye sockets open, he didn't know if he felt anything.

Mi Lu's breathing was disordered, and he struggled to squeeze out two hoarse voices: "Let it be."

Before the words fell, Hu Luyan's expression suddenly became tense, as if he was startled by his sudden voice, and then he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek.

The cold fingertips walked up and down his cheeks, and stopped after groping into the person.

The index finger hangs above his body.

Mi Lu: "..."

He knew that Hu Luyan's actions would always piss people off!

"Take your hands away." Mi Lu said weakly and angrily, "I'm not dead yet, I'm still breathing."

Hu Luyan returned to his expressionless face, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Mi Lu couldn't help but sneered, "You really don't have any common sense. Have you ever seen a talking dead man?"

Hu Luyan turned his head slightly, staring at him silently.

Mi Lu said again: "Besides, isn't it just right that I die? Anyway, you hate me so much, and you want to kill me again and again. When I die, you go to the town to buy some firecrackers to celebrate."

Mi Lu spoke a lot intermittently.

Hu Luyan seemed unable to hear the irony in his words, and sat quietly cross-legged beside him from the beginning to the end.

Mi Lu punched the cotton, which didn't feel good.

He looked at Hu Luyan's blood-stained face, and saw that Hu Luyan's expression did not change at all, like a pool of stagnant water that had been silent for many years, without even a single wave.

For a moment, he hastily looked away.

He secretly regretted——

What was he talking about just now?

Did he think those words would inspire Hu Luyan?

But the facts proved that he took himself too seriously. Hu Luyan only regarded him as a human-shaped blood bag that he carried with him. How could he care about his thoughts and feelings?

Mi Lu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the strange emotions surging in his heart.

After calming down, he began to look around the environment.

He and Hu Luyan should be staying in the same cave, but the cave is not big, and they are still at the position of the vent - because the cave is brightly lit, and the cold wind outside the cave is blowing directly on his face.

Mi Lu shivered from the cold.

He wanted Hu Luyan to hug him and change places, but then realized that Hu Luyan might not listen to him, so he had no choice but to give up this idea.

He was really painful, tired and sleepy, his head was so heavy that it seemed that someone had stuffed a ball of wool into it, his thoughts were blocked, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

So he fell asleep in a daze.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he felt that the cold wind blowing on his body was getting more and more piercing, like needles scrambling to drill into his flesh.

He was so cold that his body convulsed and his hands and feet were numb.

However, his consciousness was still heavy, only a fine layer of cold sweat oozing out from the extreme pain formed on his forehead.

"Cold..." he said inarticulately, "It's so cold..."

He was dying of cold.

Although he had faced death calmly before, he didn't die, and when he faced death again, he couldn't help but feel scared.

He didn't want to be frozen to death alive.

This was too painful, like a blunt knife cutting through flesh, and slowly brought him to the end of his life.

What about Huluyan?

Where did Hu Luyan go?

Did Hu Luyan leave him and run away?

Thinking of this possibility, Mi Lu felt an unprecedented panic in his heart, and the violent emotion turned into a thin rope in an instant, strangling his heart violently.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

He never expected Hu Luyan to regard him as a friend or partner, and he was ready to be betrayed or abandoned by Hu Luyan at any time from the very beginning.

But when this moment really came, he regretted it.

No.

Don't leave him!

He didn't want to wait to die alone in this narrow cave!

"Dhu Lv..." Mi Lu opened his mouth, trying to make a sound, "Dhu Lvyan..."

Suddenly, a hand gently covered his mouth.

The skin of that hand was very cold, making the liquid that flowed from the palm extremely hot, and all the viscous, fishy liquid flowed into Mi Lu's mouth.

The bloody smell that suddenly filled his mouth made Mi Lu feel sick, but he was fascinated by the slight temperature brought by the liquid, and even greedily wanted to suck more.

He sucked subconsciously, making a gurgling sound as he swallowed.

The sound lasted for a long time.

Until his body gradually warmed up and his numb hands finally gained strength, his first reaction was to raise his hand and grab that hand.

The wrist of that hand was very thin, and it was easily clasped by his five fingers.

He clung to it tightly, like a person floating in the sea clung to a piece of driftwood that he finally came across.

The owner of that hand didn't struggle, and let him hold it quietly.

Mi Lu fell asleep again.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

The slightly dim light barely illuminates the environment in the cave. In this cold winter, not even the sound of insects can be heard, and only the cold wind is blowing from beginning to end.

But the strange thing is that when the cold wind blows on his body, Mi Lu is not cold at all. On the contrary, he feels warm all over his body, as if he has a hot stove in his body.

He seemed to have a sense, looked down, only to realize that a blanket had been put on his body at some point—it was the blanket he took from Wei Sheng.

That night he consumed almost all the defensive magic weapons, but kept everything else intact, and Hu Luyan took it out and used it unexpectedly.

It's just why Mi Lu always feels that the changes in his body have nothing to do with this blanket.

He couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night.

That dream was so real, as if he really drank Hu Luyan's blood.

But he didn't have the energy to think too much. After resting all night, his limbs could move in a small range. He used his spiritual power to form a barrier at the entrance of the cave, and then took a few pills from the Qiankun bag and ate them. Start to adjust your breath.

The injuries on his body are many and serious, and it will take a long time to heal if he only relies on pills for recuperation, so he also needs to cooperate with the cultivation.

While he was practicing, Hu Luyan sat on the cave wall and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Five days passed in a flash.

Every night, Mi Lu would have that weird dream. In the dream, he was fed blood by Hu Luyan. While he was disgusted by the disgusting smell of blood, he couldn't resist the warmth left by the blood running down his throat.

It wasn't until his injuries healed at an alarming speed that he finally realized something was wrong.

On this day, he took advantage of Hu Luyan's unpreparedness and grabbed Hu Luyan's hand.

Open the palm and take a look.

Sure enough, it was covered with messy knife marks.

Every knife mark was very deep, and the palm was cut to pieces, with bright red blood gushing out.

Mi Lu's breath stopped, and she looked at Hu Luyan's face in surprise and fear: "What did you use to cut your hands?"

Hu Luyan withdrew his hand expressionlessly. He couldn't answer Mi Lu's question, but he didn't give any other response.

Mi Lu looked along Hu Luyan's withdrawn hand, and saw that the fabric of the clothes that Hu Luyan was holding was stained with a large amount of fresh blood, which was piled on top of the solidified blood clots, which was shocking to the eye.

The smell of blood on their bodies was so strong that Mi Lu hadn't noticed Hu Luyan's behavior at all these days.

So all his improvement is due to Hu Luyan?

Did Hu Luyan save him with blood?

At this moment, compared to the shock that Hu Luyan's blood could save people, what shocked him even more was that Hu Luyan was willing to use his own blood to save him!

Is this something Hu Luyan would do?

This was nothing like the Hu Luyan he knew!

Mi Lu was in a delicate mood, and couldn't help but look at Hu Luyan twice more. He sat up wrapped in a blanket, rummaged through the Qiankun bag for a while, and quickly found a few pieces of cloth and a few jars of plaster.

Thanks to Gu Qiu and Mi Hefeng who gave him this Qiankun bag that can hold thousands of things on his last birthday, otherwise he and Hu Luyan would have become two savages long ago after surviving in the wild.

Mi Lu sat next to Hu Luyan and bandaged the wound on Hu Luyan's hand.

Hu Luyan was quiet, letting him play around.

Mi Lu sniffed the bloody smell of Hu Luyan's body, and then belatedly realized that Hu Luyan's blood had such a miraculous effect.

He followed Hu Luyan for ten reincarnations, but he never saw Hu Luyan save anyone with his own blood. Even when the candidate heroines were in danger of life, Hu Luyan just watched coldly.

so--

The people of Yao Zongtang have been looking for Hu Luyan for this?

In fact, the people in Yao Zongtang knew the secret of Hu Luyan long ago?

Mi Lu suddenly thought of one thing.

In the first ten reincarnations, when he was still going through the plot, was Hu Luyan, who was thrown into the abyss of cold soil by the Hu Lu family, taken away by the people of Yao Zongtang?

Later, Hu Luyan destroyed Yaozongtang first because he was imprisoned in Yaozongtang?

In this way, everything makes sense.

Perhaps Hu Luyan's reluctance to save those candidate heroines was also influenced by the experience of being imprisoned in Yaozongtang, fearing that his secret would be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble.

Mi Lu didn't know if he guessed correctly, but he thought it was necessary for him to explain to Hu Luyan.

After bandaging the wound, he put the remaining cloth strips and plaster back into the Qiankun bag, and put the blanket on his body in by the way. He purposely walked around Huluyan's intact ear, and said solemnly: "I don't want to hurt you." Will tell your secret, and it will rot in my stomach whether I live or die."

Hu Luyan tilted his head, but did not respond.

Mi Lu has long been used to Hu Luyan's attitude of treating him as a transparent person, and he didn't expect Hu Luyan to give a response. He paused, and then said: "No matter what your purpose is, anyway, thank you for saving me. I."

Hu Luyan didn't seem to want to listen to his nagging, so he just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Mi Lu: "..."

This person is still so annoying!

They stayed in the cave for another two days before Mi Lu began to think about the next thing.

He still wanted to go to Yao Zongtang to try his luck. Before that, he planned to hurry while practicing, but after what happened that night, he had a new idea.

Hu Luyan was able to instantly kill those monsters. If he sucked a few more spiritual powers from him, would he be able to regain his voice from the master of the Yaozong Hall by himself?

And he just needs to watch from the sidelines?

The more Mi Lu thought about it, the more he felt that this operation was feasible.

He sneakily explored Hu Luyan's cultivation, but he still couldn't feel anything. In his opinion, Hu Luyan is clearly an ordinary person who has never drawn Qi into his body.

But how could Hu Luyan, who is the hero, be an ordinary person?

Mi Lu was confused, but couldn't figure out why.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to.

Mi Lu walked out of the cave before Hu Luyan, and after putting away the enchantment, he discovered that it was snowing outside at some point.

The sky was dark, and dense snowflakes fell with the wind, covering the ground with a thin layer of blanket. Looking around, the whole world turned white.

They continued heading northwest.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it has been falling for two days, and you can hear the creaking sound when you step on it.

Fortunately, the thick clothes bought in the town before were still placed in the Qiankun bag. After putting them on, both of them were wrapped into meat dumplings.

Mi Lu didn't say where he was going, and Hu Luyan didn't ask, but just followed Mi Lu silently.

Time passed quickly, and just as their supplies were running out, they happened to be in the next town.

This time Mi Lu had to be cautious, and after two days of observation outside with Hu Luyan, he dared to find a small inn with a cold business on the edge of the town to stay.

They all wore masks, which were low-level artifacts bought in the last town, which could slightly change their faces.

When they met Ni Wenhui and others before, they also wore masks, but after waking up in the cave, the masks on their faces were all burned.

I don't know if Ni Wenhui and others saw their looks.

Thinking of this, Mi Lu was a little worried.

He planned to spend half a day buying supplies for the next three months, and then hurriedly took Hu Luyan away. Places with many people are more dangerous, and the wilderness is more suitable for them.

But this morning, as soon as they walked out of the inn, they suddenly saw a group of well-dressed people coming from the street. The group of people divided into two groups, searching for something from house to house while looking at the passers-by on the street.

The group of people were all dressed in black, and they all had something in common. They were all thin, withered and yellow, almost skinny.

Mi Lu narrowed his eyes and looked, and actually felt a little familiar from those people.

He hurriedly grabbed Hu Luyan and returned to the inn. Seeing the innkeeper standing at the door, he walked over and asked, "Boss, who are those people?"

The boss sighed softly: "They are all from Yao Zongtang, I guess they are looking for someone again."

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