Chapter 6 Battle of the Sea of Flowers 5

The seemingly fresh and tender tofu soon came short, and the head of the forsythia was dizzy. I thought that the flower poison was so powerful. No wonder Lan Ming and Hongchang are now unconscious. With his right hand, the forsythia directly picked up the disk, picked up a piece of tofu and sent it to his mouth. The meat kept looking at it and saw that the forsythia's face was slightly relieved. He could fly out the charm in his sleeve and stick it to the body of the doomsday. The doomsday in coarse linen was stunned for a moment. Now it is still a long time before dawn. !

The old woman also looked a little surprised, but the meat stood up and looked at her and said, "Please come with us."

The eyes shifted to his body, and the old woman's eyes slowly calmed down from surprise, and finally there was a little smile. She lowered her head slightly, with many silver hair in black. Although it was very old, it was dignifiedly fixed behind her head with a hairpin. Her voice was still extremely hoarse: "Please..."

"You boy..." Doom looked at the meat and thought about what he had just said. Does the teenager in front of him remember his trivial memories and some ordinary little things clearly? If you really listen to my story carefully, that's not bad.

The fortear's mouth bit her chopsticks, looked at the doomsday, and then at the meat. She asked, "Meat, do you have a way to get the antidote?"

"Let's go, later, even if there is an antidote, we won't be able to return to heaven."

Hearing this, Forthia quickly stood up, but as soon as she opened it, a large area of darkness came to her face. She was stunned for a moment, retreated to the room and retreated behind the flesh. The meat took the lead in going out, and Lianqi helped grandma to follow up. When she closed the door, she didn't forget to say to the fixed doom: "As long as my friend wakes up, I will bring grandma back unharmed."

"Feed - meat, right?"

"Mu Sheng." The meat stopped, and through the wooden door, the sound of doom came extremely clearly.

"No matter what your name is, you said before that you would help me achieve my wish. Are you lying to me?"

"Yes. Otherwise, how can I find the antidote?

"Fuck..." Doomsday scolded in a low voice, raised the corners of his lips and laughed a few times with self-deprecating smiles: "It's incredible... I'm still delusional... There is still a chance to see Fuyin..." At this point, he stopped, and a few seconds later, there was a strong murderous intention in his eyes: "I won't let you go, asshole ."

"You look more like an asshole than me." The meat looked at the dark flower field in front of him, and his brown pupils flashed an inexplicable light. He walked in the direction where he came. Forte held the old woman in one hand and the lantern in the other. The night was so dark that they had to slow down. After all, it was still difficult for the elderly to walk at night.

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"How do you know it's tofu?" When Lang Zhong was sure that Hongshang and others were fine, Lian Qiao turned around and immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

"He said it himself." When his mother gave him a Huahai test, Fuyin specially made tofu for him. The meat walked to the bedside with the cold water from the distant well. Just as Lian Jian was still wondering what he was going to do, he poured it, and the whole teapot of water was sprinkled on the faces of the three people, and the next second the cough fell.

"Puff--" Hongshang accidentally spit out the water that went into his mouth: "What's the matter! - So cold?!" Come on, it's winter now!

"Cough!" Xiaoyue suddenly "coughed" a few times, but the upper body that had just stood up fell down again the next second and continued to sleep.

Forthia: "..."

"Poisoned?" Lan Ming rubbed her head, which was still a little uncomfortable. From **, her legs were still a little weak, but her body was much more comfortable than before.

"You must get out of here immediately." The meat said and walked out of the door. Lang Zhong had brought their carriage over and said, "Young man, you are blessed this time. Hurry up and go. Qingshui Village is really not a good place for you outsiders.

Although Hongshang has just woken up, thinking about what several people said, he probably knew that it was a matter of life, so he pulled the fortsia and drilled into the carriage: "Go quickly. There are strange things everywhere here. Let's bypass Qingshui Village and run straight to the next place!"

Little crescent was still sleeping soundly. After Hongshang and Lan Ming got out of bed, she occupied the whole bed alone. Lan Ming saw her sleeping face and knew that she couldn't wake up even if she shouted, so she simply picked her up and strode towards the carriage.

╮(╯▽╰)╭ The little crescent Lan's long-awaited princess hug quietly passed away when she was still dreaming...

The meat drove the carriage to the entrance of the village for fear that the forseng would be in danger in a second. After taking them to the entrance of the village, he jumped out of the carriage and shouted out. You take everyone away first, and I'll be there later."

"What do you do?" Lan Ming naturally was a little puzzled. Although he didn't know what had happened, it should not be easy for them to get this antidote, right? And there is always a feeling that someone is chasing and killing.

"I forgot something important at Langzhong's house. I'll get it back."

The people in the carriage heard the conversation outside. Lian Qiao and Hongshang looked at each other. Lanming seemed to be still saying something, but the meat insisted on going back to get something. Lian Jian pulled the curtain and said worriedly, "What is really that heavy?" Is it more important than life?

"Very important." Chickens crowed from the village in the distance. The meat looked at the sky that had begun to light up. Without saying anything more, he walked directly to the way he came. "Don't worry, I will catch up with you soon."

The dark blue figure gradually drifted away in the vague morning fog, and the Qingshui Village in the distance was full of strange and unpredictable atmosphere, but he put his hands in each other's sleeves and walked towards a dangerous place in the cold morning. That's very important. He has to go back.

Slowly put down the curtain and closed its eyes.

Lan Ming didn't say anything more. He straightened the reins and shouted, "Drive!" The carriage ran away, and the trees beside the road moved backwards.

The carriage fluctuated in the bumps, and the forear had been closing its eyes. Obviously, the corners of her mouth seemed to rise gently, but why did her expression look more like crying...

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Just stood in front of the flower field and looked at it from afar, a man wearing a hat was already standing at the end of the road.

He holds a green charm in his hand.

"Do you have any last words to explain?" Doomsday stood with his hands on his chest, and his legs were the same width as his shoulders. His skin was completely different from yesterday's dark. At this moment, his round and straight posture stood in the middle of the sea of flowers. No matter how he looked, he was a flying and elegant man.

"Twenty years ago, you were good and temperamental." In order to wait for a woman, she has maintained her original appearance for 20 years for fear that she will not recognize you. The meat reached out and took out a leather band given to him by for foreng from the lucky bag on his waist, which he used when washing his face, but now he still tied up the long hair behind him at will.

The tie was very loose, but the hair on both sides was tied to the back, and only the bangs that were not long enough slid down and dripped into the collarbone.

The doom took off his hat and smiled at the corners of his mouth. He obviously didn't do anything, but the scenes around him kept changing. He said, "For the sake of your return, I will keep your whole body."

The wind began to hit wantonly, and the sight of the meat has all turned into a folded flower field. They swayed in the cold wind, and occasionally the petals fell off. They were swept into the air by the wind and drifted to the unknown front. A pure white petal slid across the straight bridge of the meat's nose, and an instant listed a mouth, and the blood gradually came out.

He lowered his head and opened the black lucky bag on his waist again, pick it up, and took out a cartoon strawberry Band-Aid from it - of course, this was also the only thing on the forsythia when he came through, such as leather bands, Band-Aids, and nothing else. The meat tore open the back and pasted it on the wound. Five meters away, the doom couldn't help looking at the extra strawberry pattern on his nose and wondered, "What is this?"

"Aid." The meat pulled out the sword on his waist and said, "Don't ask me what the 'band-aid' is, because I didn't understand when Lianjian explained it to me."

"Draw the sword? Why, do you still want to struggle dying? But, let me tell you, boy, you can't even touch the corners of my clothes. As soon as this sentence fell, the figure of Doomsday disappeared directly from the eyes of the flesh. The fleshy hands held the sword and stared firmly at the place where he had just stood, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

More petals were brought up by the wind and flew straight towards him, waving the sharp sword in his hand. When cutting off the petals, there was a clear sound of something breaking - the petals were clearly becoming illusions! The white petals that forced the meat were all diamond-shaped darts. No matter how fast his swordsmanship was, there were more petals. If he was not careful, he was scratched two or three cuts on his arm.

The meat stood on the ground, with his right hand facing the sword to the sky, and condensed all the power at the top of the sword. After the strength gathered, he suddenly drew a horizontal arc forward, and the ice-blue sword marks spread out widely, pumping cracks on the ground. All the folded flowers 20 meters ahead were cut off by this blow, but a doomsday sneer suddenly floated out in the air. The next second, the fleshy eyes suddenly couldn't see anything.

The fragrance of the newly weakened folded iyuan flowers has soared, although nothing can be seen, and the meat already knows that those folded iyuan flowers have revived again. Rows of petals stopped five meters away from him and seemed to be ready to go. The meat quietly closed his eyes, held his sword tightly in both hands, and the atmosphere condensed again for a moment.

"Open your eyes!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and the meat was stunned for a moment. When he realized that it was the little crescent moon, he slowly opened his eyes, and then found that the eyes that could not see anything just now could now see some scenes in front of him, although a little blurred.

"Sword of Destruction - points!" Lan Ming stood not far away from him and turned the sword in front of him with his mind, but the sword divided more swords under the rotation. With the direction of Lan Ming's fingers, they flew straight to the meat, and a sword stood above him, opposite the diamond-shaped darts not far away. Obviously, with the help of the little crescent moon, some transformed things also showed the prototype.

"You..." The meat slowly looked around, looking for the figure. And not far behind him, the forsythia led the horse to the station, and the meaty expression became difficult to explain in an instant - they all came.

"We won't leave you." Lian Jian looked at his beautiful eyes and said clearly word by word: "I don't know."

Although he doesn't know what is important to him. But if that's what he wants, they will help him guard it together.