Quickly spit out the dragon god's pregnant fruit

Xiao Lian didn't have the habit of drinking tea, but there were tea leaves on the boat, which Bai Jiao used to drink in Baisha Town. After coming to Jiangcheng, he fell in love with eating all kinds of snacks, but put the tea leaves on the shelf.

Therefore, Xiao Lian spent a lot of time rummaging through boxes and cabinets in order to find the tea leaves.

It was also during this period of time that Xiao Lian's excitement aroused by Lin Niang's words gradually calmed down.

I am Xiao Lian, who is not long in the world. If she recognizes her mother, it is just to let her lose herself again, what a blow it will be to her mother.

Time can heal all pain. After my mother took revenge, she should be relieved soon.

Moreover, the two have been separated for 16 years, and they did not know each other when they met.He really didn't know how to face his mother as Chen'er.

For the time being, he only wished to be a stranger and accompany her for the last time.

After finding the tea leaves, Xiao Lian pinched a lot of tea leaves and put them into the teapot, intending to make a pot of strong tea to soothe Lin Niang.

He has no tea skills, but he also knows that it will take some time for the tea to be brewed.

Taking advantage of this time, he found a pen, ink and letter paper, picked up a pen and began to write a letter to Bai Jiao.

As if there were too many lice and he didn't feel ticklish, he wanted to ask Bai Jiao to take care of his mother a little bit after waking up, and help her avoid the pursuers.

I still remember the first encounter by mistake, the companionship between the bamboo building and the painting boat, being rescued and helped by him time and time again, and the call for help in Yixianglou that day and the subsequent...

I'm afraid that the relationship between myself and Bai Jiao has already turned into a bad debt, and even in the next life, I can't sort it out.

Xiao Lian lowered his eyes, and continued to write: ... There is no way to repay the grace of saving life.If there is an afterlife, tie a grass to hold the ring.

After writing the last word, Xiao Lian put down the pen, dried the ink, folded the letter and put it in an envelope, and then put the envelope on the table not far from Bai Jiao's bed.

Bai Jiao was still asleep and didn't know when he would wake up.

Xiao Lian looked at his appearance, and called softly: "Bai Jiao."

The person on the bed didn't bother to talk to him, and didn't even bother to give him a look.

Xiao Lian sighed softly, got up and poured a cup of strong tea, then walked to the deck, ready to serve it to Lin Niang.

On the deck, Lin Niangben held a plate in one hand, and stretched out a dried persimmon in the other to give it to Chen'er in her mouth.

But the whole person was so drunk that he staggered and forgot about the wine she spilled under his feet. He stepped on it and slid towards the transparent wall without noticing it for a moment!

Seeing this scene as soon as he left the room, Xiao Lian was almost out of his wits, and the cup he was holding left his hand in an instant.

He blurted out: "Mom!" Before the cup hit the ground, Xiao Lian threw himself at her.

The cup finally fell on the deck and fell apart.Xiao Lian hooked his feet on the wooden plank beside him, and with most of his body out of the water polo, he finally managed to grab Lin Niang's sleeve by a narrow margin.

The water balloon was still moving at full speed, and the big fish chased after it. When they saw something coming out of the water balloon, they scattered, and after a while, they gathered together not far away.

Lin Niang stepped into the air, and then fell into the cold water.

The cold water made her unable to open her eyes for a while, so she couldn't see this scene.

It's just that she was suddenly surrounded by ice water, and she was so frightened that she suddenly lost her alcoholism, and subconsciously held her breath and struggled.

Almost at the same time, a strong force grabbed her.

The owner of that hand seemed unable to open his eyes, and groped subconsciously.

Lin Niang heard the call just now, and at this moment, she doesn't want to die more than ever.

She hurriedly groped towards the pulling direction.

Xiao Lian finally held Lin Niang's hand, and immediately afterwards, his eyes were able to adapt to the surroundings a little bit.

He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Niang's frightened face, and saw the fish around him.

Fortunately, there are no man-eating fish.

The water ball was moving forward, and Xiao Lian was rushed by the sharp water flow around him, making it difficult for him to just keep his balance.

But he refused to give up and held on to Lin Niang's hand.

Xiao Lian wanted to tell Mother Lin, Mother, don't be afraid, I will pull you back.

But half of his body was in the water, unable to speak, so he had to give Lin Niang a firm look, and then dragged her into the water-proof ball with all his strength.

Lin Niang also opened her round eyes and looked at him beggingly, and grabbed him tightly.

However, when Xiao Lian pulled Lin Niang back hard, it seemed that something dragged Lin Niang into the water.

He suddenly became anxious, could it be that there are some fish?

But he and Lin Niang are both mortals, and in just a few short breaths, their chests are about to explode. How can they stand unexpected delays?

Xiao Lian's eyes wandered sharply, only to see that Lin Niang's clothes were caught on a hook on the boat.

This kind of hook is installed because sometimes two ships need to be docked. It is used to hang iron cables and lay planks.

On weekdays, it is a small one, which does not delay the boat, does not show the mountains and does not show the water.

Unexpectedly, it was this little thing that got in the way of something big.

Xiao Lian was dizzy for a while, and the air in his lungs was almost exhausted. He pulled back with all his strength, trying to tear Lin Niang's clothes and pull her up.

But the winter clothes are thick, and the hook is extremely strong.

Xiao Lian was almost desperate. He looked at Lin Niang, motioned her to look at the hook, and begged her to untie her clothes.

Lin Niang stepped into the water earlier than Xiao Lian, and the current situation is only worse than Xiao Lian.

She saw Xiao Lian signaling.

But she couldn't reach it, and she really didn't have the strength to do it.

Lin Niang's vision was bright and dark, and Xiao Lian's almost bruised face appeared in front of her.

Seeing Xiao Lian so anxious that he was about to cry, Lin Niang laughed instead.

She stretched out her other hand that was grasping the outer wall towards Xiao Lian, as if to touch his face.In the next moment, he slowly covered the hands tightly held by the two, and slowly but firmly broke off.

During the whole process, Xiao Lian kept watching. He clenched his hands tightly and shook his head desperately, trying to make Lin Niang stop.

But he saw Lin Niang smiled in relief, opened her mouth and silently called: Chen'er.

The two gradually separated, and Lin Niang's fingertips finally disappeared in Xiao Lian's hands.

Xiao Lian's hands were suddenly empty, and he saw Lin Niang was rushed back by the water, and finally was hooked overboard.

Schools of fish are approaching her gradually.

Xiao Lian took a deep look, then made a sudden effort and returned to the deck.

He was gasping for breath, coughing while panting, and shouted "Bai Jiao" to the cabin.

No one answered.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Lian stopped screaming as soon as he was relieved.

Without much delay, he immediately grabbed the fragments of a cup and stuffed it in front of his chest. Then he found a long rope to fix one end and tied the other end around his waist. Then, he grabbed a stick and stuck it around his waist, taking a deep breath. Without hesitation, he jumped out of the water-avoiding ball without hesitation.

With limited air in his body, Xiao Lian exploded with unprecedented strength.He quickly swam to the side of Lin Niang who had her eyes closed tightly, hugged her with one hand, took out the tile with the other hand, cut off the corner of Lin Niang's clothes a few times, and put the tile back in place.

After that, he pulled the rope and wanted to go in to avoid the water polo, but he was turned away.

In a panic, Xiao Lian carried Niang Lin to the ice surface, pulled out the stick around his waist and began to smash it.

But the water polo was moving fast, the ice was thick and thick, and he was often taken to another position just as a small crack was smashed.

Xiao Lian was so anxious that he cut the rope connected to the water-proof polo with a piece of porcelain, tied his mother around his body with the broken rope, and then hit a spot on the ice above his head with a stick.

The air in his chest was getting less and less, he was getting weaker and weaker, and the hitting force was getting weaker and weaker.

He subconsciously wanted the water-avoiding ball to come back, but Bai Jiao's words still lingered in his ears: "...It's just that this water-avoiding ball is driven by your thoughts and limited by your mortal body. It can only be used once by you, and it cannot be changed in the middle." direction."

Xiao Lian didn't give up, and closed his eyes to try it.

After a few breaths, an extremely strange enthusiasm collided in his abdomen, and he was brought into a strange situation, as if he really felt the position of the water-repelling ball. Gradually, there was a faint feeling around him. Silhouette of a water balloon.

But just as it was about to form, Xiao Lian suddenly felt that if his water-avoiding ball formed, the one at the painting boat would disappear.

Various appearances of Bai Jiao flashed through Xiao Lian's mind: when he was awake, Bai Jiao was a cultivator who could control water and fly to the sky and escape from the earth; when he was unconscious, he was no different from a sleeping mortal.

Looking at Lin Niang who closed her eyes tightly in her arms, Xiao Lian smiled wryly.

If he just survived, he might not be able to save his mother, and even kill Bai Jiao.

He remembered the phrase in his letter, "There is no repayment for the grace of saving life. If there is an afterlife, I will tie a grass ring."

The afterlife is too illusory, and the fate of this life should end in this life.

He waived the recall to avoid water polo.

But it was impossible for Xiao Lian to just watch him die and do nothing.

The air in his body was gradually exhausted, so Xiao Lian simply bumped his head against the ice above him.

But this layer of ice is so hard that it can't be broken.It hurt my head and my body was cold.

In a blur of consciousness, he seemed to taste the taste of blood.

Blood?What did Bai Jiao say?

"The spirit fruit has melted into your blood. You'd better not bleed every now and then, like a porcelain doll."

"I said I won't let you bleed, why are you so useless! You don't want to live to find me!"

There is spiritual fruit in the blood, Bai Jiao won't let him bleed.

Xiao Lian rubbed his forehead dazedly, but couldn't stop the bleeding.

Everything in the past began to flash in Xiao Lian's mind, and he felt strangely happy.

Once when his toes were bleeding, Bai Jiao would appear.

Will Bai Jiao be very angry after bleeding so much this time?Will you come to save yourself?

Forget it, don't want to.Because Chen'er's head hurts, and her lungs hurt too.

Xiao Lian hugged Lin Niang tightly.

Mother's arms are so warm.Even if Bai Jiao doesn't come, it might be good to die with his mother.

Bai Jiao is still deeply trapped in that big dream and has not woken up.

The dream is full of beautiful fragments of that day.

Xiao Lian lay in his arms dripping with sweat, looking at him blushing.

Xiao Lian lingered with him.

Xiao Lian felt the pain and suddenly hit his chest.

A mortal's fist hitting a rough-skinned and thick-skinned dragon is like scratching an itch.

Bai Jiao still felt a little concerned about whether Xiao Lian's hands hurt.He kissed Xiao Lian's hand, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Then fell into a deeper dream.

In the painting boat, the red thread was beating vigorously, using the Anshen fruit on it to smash Bai Jiao's collarbone, but Bai Jiao didn't wake up.

After a few breaths, the red line seemed to be tired from jumping, and stopped jumping, but began to shrink.

A strangle mark gradually appeared on Bai Jiao's neck, which became tighter and tighter, and then the red thread suddenly loosened.

The red thread glowed red, tightened again, and relaxed.

Bai Jiao frowned, his eyelids moved.

In the fantasy dream, Xiao Lian was in pain and hugged Bai Jiao's neck impatiently, but suddenly his palms turned into claws, and his grip became tighter and tighter.

Bai Jiao felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care too much, he just thought he was having a temper tantrum with him.

Xiao Lian's actions are harmless to the Dragon Clan.

Bai Jiao doesn't care.

But seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Lian suddenly pinched his neck with his backhand, making it difficult to breathe.

Bai Jiao panicked: "Xiao Lian, I was wrong, let me take it easy, don't pinch me anymore."

But Xiao Lian didn't listen.

Bai Jiao panicked and turned around in a hurry.He went to break Xiao Lian's hand, but he couldn't break it.

Xiao Lian's face turned blue and blood suddenly flowed from his mouth.

Bai Jiao went to wipe, but the blood was still flowing continuously.

A lot of blood, a glowing red patch, completely drowned Xiao Lian.

Bai Jiao yelled "No" and woke up sweating profusely.

But he saw that he was on the bed of the painting boat, and the red thread was shining red, strangling him tightly.

This dream is too ominous.

What about Xiao Lian?Where is he?