I'm dead again [quick time travel]

Qiao Jiu rubbed his hands, and there was still some brown powder on his fingertips.

He propped his chin up and quietly looked at Lu Qiaoyuan who had fallen into a coma, with some strange brilliance in his eyes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and a strange cry suddenly sounded in the originally dead forest.

Qiao Jiu couldn't describe it, but it didn't hinder his inner excitement.

Suddenly, a faint green glowed around him, and it was continuously transported towards the original direction of the landing bridge.

Soon, the light permeated Lu Qiaoyuan's body.

The shouts in the air became more and more urgent.

Qiao Jiu opened his eyes wide, looking at Lu Qiaoyuan who was slowly sitting up.

Or rather, Gu Ci.

The man in front of him looked at him expressionlessly, but the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be full.

It was obviously still Lu Qiaoyuan's face, but at this moment it seemed to be a completely different person.

Qiao Jiu moved closer to him, and the two of them were very close, and could feel his warm breath.

With a smile on his face, his voice was as gentle as water dripping out: "I've found a way to get you out..."

"Did you miss me, so you have been following me," Qiao Jiu looked into his eyes: "You were also in the last world, why didn't you tell me..."

"Will you still follow me, will you always follow me?"

Qiao Jiu looked into his eyes almost obsessively, as if muttering to himself: "Then you wait for me, wait for me..."

Said, holding his hand tightly.

The eyes in front of him were filled with a smile again.

Qiao Jiu lay beside him, allowing himself to fall asleep.

Lu Qiaoyuan was still awake when the sunlight fell on his eyelids. When he turned around, he saw the upturned corner of his mouth.

Not him anymore.

He stretched out his hand and let the sun hit his palm.

Then he laughed and shook his head, feeling really stupid.

Lu Qiaoyuan beside him woke up slowly, and greeted Qiao Jiu with a bright face.

Qiao Jiu smiled and said, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes," he smiled, "I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."

"That's good," Qiao Jiu yawned, "What's for dinner today?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Eat the bird's eggs," Qiao Jiu said, "I saw it yesterday."

"it is good."

He raised his head and suddenly met Qiao Jiu's gaze: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Qiao Jiu looked away, "I'll go find something to eat."

Lu Qiaoyuan nodded, not doubting him.

Qiao Jiu trained spontaneously every day, and Lu Qiaoyuan fell asleep every night. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and even Lu Qiaoyuan felt that something was wrong, so he asked Qiao Jiu several times overtly and secretly.

Qiao Jiu: "Maybe you are too tired during the day."

Or just say indifferently: "I don't care about your sleeping."

Lu Qiaoyuan frowned: "But I fell asleep too fast..."

"Isn't it good to sleep fast?" Qiao Jiu asked back, "Didn't you feel much more energetic these days?"

Lu Qiaoyuan remained silent.

Qiao Jiu said again: "You have seen it yourself, there is nothing wrong with your body at all, and it does not hinder your daily activities. What are you struggling with?"

Lu Qiao hadn't doubted Qiao Jiu before. The main reason was that Qiao Jiu's frank face and plausible words made even him almost persuaded.

And in his heart, Qiao Jiu is his younger brother, one of his own, and needs his protection.

He is the most standard appearance of a big brother, gentle and kind, with righteousness in his heart.

He is the most respectful young knight.

But now, in Qiao Jiu's eyes, he is no different from a weak chicken.

Life and death are in his hands.

That night they met a leopard that broke through Qiao Jiu's defense line. It was not just a coincidence or something. They saw the moon here for the first time. The moon was big and round, and the moon slanted down like water, illuminating the world.

The leopard in front of him was astonishingly big. Qiao Jiuchu roughly estimated that it was about three or four meters long. It was not as kind and lazy as the ones he saw in the zoo. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and they stared fiercely at the leopard. There are two people in front of me.

Qiao Jiu sniffed and smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Behind is a large and steep stone wall, and in front is a fierce beast.

It was easy for Qiao Jiu to go alone, but it was impossible for him to leave Lu Qiaoyuan here alone.

Qiao Jiu saw the leopard's blood-stained melon seeds by the moonlight, and walked in step by step without rushing, without making a sound, but Qiao Jiu could feel the unpleasant smell of blood and stench getting stronger and stronger. close.

The moonlight fell on it, but it was not very clear, it only looked weird.

Qiao Jiu felt a little flustered, and he clenched his hands tightly to force himself to calm down.

In contrast, Lu Qiaoyuan's appearance was much calmer. He glanced at Qiao Jiu beside him: "Don't be brave, run away if you can't beat me, and leave me alone."

Qiao Jiu responded, but he didn't take it to heart.

No matter if you let it go and let you die.

The leopard in front of him seemed to be getting impatient, and rushed towards him. Qiao Jiu's heart seemed to jump in his throat.

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in Lu Qiaoyuan's hand, and in the next second, a man and a beast were fighting together.

Lu Qiaoyuan's swordsmanship is undoubtedly good, automatic without wind, even Qiao Jiu felt the sharpness contained in it.

He licked his lips, stood up, and calmed down to control the nearby plants.

As he remembered, there was a thick withered vine not far away, and he might not be able to hold it with one hand.

After a long while, there was a rustling sound on the ground, as if something was crawling on the ground. This sound came from all directions and gathered here.

Lu Qiaoyuan was very close to the leopard, and his paws brushed past his face or side from time to time, which made Qiao Jiu tremble with fear.

The claws shone coldly under the moon, and the fingertips were sharp. Qiao Jiu didn't doubt the fighting power of these claws at all.

He couldn't get close, so he had to use his own way. The big tree behind the leopard fell to the ground, covering it, but before he could be happy, the fallen tree was thrown away. Qiao Jiu saw The scratch on the trunk was almost half the thickness of a tree, and my heart sank.

He called back Lu Qiaoyuan who was not far from the leopard.

The next moment, the big trees around him fell down one after another, their branches became hardened, and they all fell in the direction of the leopard.

Unexpectedly, the leopard's movements suddenly stopped, gave Qiao Jiu a very humane look, and quickly backed away, dodging the tree's attack.

Like a sharp arrow shot out.

Qiao Jiu: So fast?

With a thought in his mind, the withered vines that had just come up suddenly soared into the air, weaving into a net to block the path of the leopard.

The sharp claws are useless to these withered vines, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of them.

Qiao Jiu relaxed a little, turned around and looked at Lu Qiaoyuan: "Are you okay?"

Lu Qiaoyuan lowered his head halfway, looked at Qiao Jiu and smiled, his voice trembling: "Good job!"

Qiao Jiu seemed to have great pride in his heart, and there was a surge of enthusiasm in his heart: "You too."

Lu Qiaoyuan had been suppressed in this jungle all the time, and had almost no fighting power. It was not easy to fight that leopard for so long.

What's more, that leopard looks very smart.

The leopard was already entangled in the overwhelming vines, and the extent of its struggle became smaller and smaller.

Lu Qiaoyuan put back the sword in his hand.

Qiao Jiu was a little curious: "How did you take out this sword?"

"Ok?"

"I don't have a weapon," Qiao Jiu smiled with curiosity on his face.

"Natural weapon," Lu Qiaoyuan smiled, "It's all been refined, it's equivalent to a part of your own body, take care," he stretched out his hand, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, turned his hand, and pulled it A beautiful sword flower.

Qiao Jiu's eyes sparkled: "Can I touch it?"

Lu Qiaoyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes."

Suddenly a roar sounded in Qiao Jiu's ear, and Qiao Jiu could only see the panicked face of Lu Qiaoyuan in front of him.

Before he could react, he felt his back sink and he was thrown to the ground by something.

A muffled hum sounded, and the stench was close at hand.

Qiao Jiu felt a sharp pain coming from his elbow and knee, and in just a moment, the tip of his nose was sweating.

Qiao Jiu couldn't care less about the uneven pebbles under his body. He turned his head sideways and saw another leopard nailed to the tree by a sword. There seemed to be a small transparent vortex around the sword, no matter how the leopard struggled. I can't even struggle.

But Qiao Jiu could feel the breath of the people behind him gradually becoming weaker.

He turned around, endured the pain, helped Lu Qiaoyuan up, and continued to repair his body.

The light came on, and the struggling leopard died, but the sword did not come back, and was still firmly nailed to the tree.

He continuously sent energy to Lu Qiaoyuan's body, and his face became pale.

Lu Qiaoyuan's weak breathing gradually became calmer, but Qiao Jiu didn't seem to feel it, and continued to breathe, quite desperately.

Mu is a natural healer.

Qiao Jiu forgot who said this sentence, but he knew that he must save the person in front of him.

Until the dawn of the sky, Qiao Jiu still didn't stop. He was in a daze, and he was just doing something instinctively.

The wrist was held by a cold hand.

Qiao Jiu shuddered, then came to his senses instantly, and suddenly looked at the person lying on his lap.

His face was rosy, as if he was asleep.

Qiao Jiu suddenly let go of his heart.

All the pain swept over, the headache seemed to explode, and there was a feeling of exhaustion.

He knew that he had grown up, and he was not at the point where he could save a person alone.

He twitched his grasped hand, but didn't pull it out.

The person in front of him frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Qiao didn't have time to talk to him for a long time. He had a headache and grinned in pain.

The hand on the wrist grasped a little tighter, Qiao Jiu seemed to feel something and looked along this hand, and saw Lu Qiaoyuan who was expressionless.

No, he is not Lu Qiaoyuan.

Sure enough, he looked at Qiao Jiu, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Call him by name: "Qiao Jiu."

As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a bit hoarse, but it was pleasant to hear, low and deep: "My name is Li Chenzhou." He said this with a smile in his eyes, as if full of tenderness.

Both Gu Ci and Zhou Wei's voices are of this type.

Qiao Jiu smiled, tears fell down: "Okay, I will remember."

"Don't cry." Li Chenzhou stretched out his hand, as if to touch Qiao Jiu's face.

Qiao Jiu quickly stretched out his face, but before touching it, the hand stopped in the air. Qiao Jiu raised his eyelids, and Lu Qiaoyuan looked at Qiao Jiu with a confused face: "What's wrong with you?"

The voice is gentle and clear even if you are tired.

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Hey, my son-in-law's name finally appeared v●