It was not the case today. Bai Jin sighed, and Zhan Hongqu supported Lu Bei on the left and right: “Junior brother, stop pretending. There is no one else around, so I can’t help but say it.”
“As expected of you, you understand me.”
Lu Bei praised him, his face suddenly changed, he lowered his head and coughed up blood repeatedly. The scorched black blood seemed to have the remnants of thunder, and electric arcs sizzled when it hit the ground.
“Junior brother, haven’t you passed the lightning disaster? How can you pay it back?”
“The thunder tribulation has passed, but the thunder punishment is still there. I was severely injured and need to nurse myself back to health for a while.”
Lu Bei was sweating on his forehead and his steps were shaky. He was supported by two senior sisters in front of the couch. He sat cross-legged and started to use Qinglongyu’s method. After that, he kept coughing up blood.
Zhan Hongqu felt so distressed that he took out his handkerchief and wiped the stains from the corners of Lu Bei’s mouth, wishing he could replace it and take the blame for him.
“Thank you for holding on till now.”
Bai Jin leaned next to Lu Bei, using the power of dual cultivation to nourish his dry soul.
Lu Bei did not refuse, and took advantage of the situation to take Zhan Hongqu. While closing his eyes to cultivate himself, he slowly said: “Junior brother, I am the leader of a sect after all. How can I show weakness easily in front of my disciples? I have to hold on even if I can’t hold on, otherwise what will they do in the future?” trust me.”
“Junior brother has grown up”
Bai Jin raised his hand and touched Lu Bei’s face. The more he looked at it, the happier he became.
“There is something weird about this catastrophe. I suspect it has something to do with my small world. Although being big is justice, if it is too big, it may not be good. No, even God can’t stand it.”
As Lu Bei spoke, his eyelids drooped and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing their sweetheart so tired, the two women felt distressed again.
There was nothing to say in the quiet room, until dawn came.
Lu Bei leaned in Zhan Hongqu’s arms, humming and enjoying the elixir Bai Jin fed him. They were all great tonics, most suitable for physical training and recuperation of the body.
Lu Bei leaned against him for a while, and based on the principle that a bowl of water should be balanced, he let Zhan Hongqu feed him, while he lay in Bai Jin’s arms.
“Well, it would be more just to kill Senior Sister.”
After Lu Bei finished speaking, when he saw that the two senior sisters did not respond, his eyes immediately lit up. He took advantage of the patient’s advantage and patted his butt left and right.
was opened.
His expression changed, he clenched his fists and coughed repeatedly, then stretched out his hand again after a miserable moment.
It’s done.
Bai Jin: Senior Sister Zhan, you just follow him too much. This is not good and you need to change it.
Cut the red song: Junior sister, let’s do some