Zhan Long

Chapter 310: you love him?

Looking at the sword of power, there is still **** blood on it, and it is this sword that left a terrible wound on the back of the frost.

"Hey..."

In the corner, the frost lie there, trying to support the body to sit up, and looked at me with disappointment: "Are we... killing Bahrain?"

I nodded and raised the sword of power: "Kill it, now the Soul Eater Castle is ours!"

The mouth of the frosty mouth rose and smiled: "Oh, great, great..."

"What do we do now?"

"Command all the spirited cavalry to guard the city, except for those who hold the sword of Bahrain, the rest are forbidden to enter the city. Otherwise, let's go to the dragon city, and hand over the sword of Bahrain to the general of Luo Lin, who will take over the soul of the soul. All the soldiers in the castle."

"Ok!"

......

I took a long sword and put it in the parcel in Bahrain. I stepped forward and reached out to hold the frosty snow arm. It was stained with blood. The frost was very weak. Perhaps it was the use of the ice dragon to break the sea. The reason for the whole person is weak in my arms. When I reached out and grabbed her waist, the wrist was immediately warm and wet. The wound on her back was too deep, and it was still bleeding.

I hurriedly took out a few bottles of 10 red syrup and poured it on it. I eagerly said: "The cream must stop bleeding, or you will bleed and die..."

The frosty smiled and shook his head: "No, useless, there is a curse on Bahrain's sword. It is a curse on the soul. My wounds, ordinary hemostatic drugs can't stop."

I am anxious: "So... what should I do?"

"Take me to go..." The cream put my face on my shoulder and said softly: "Take me to Qingyequan, the spring water of Qingyequan and the external application of herbs can stop bleeding..."

"it is good!"

I folded my arms and held the frost in my arms. The princess held the kind, holding a beautiful tutor and shouting at a group of Devouring cavalry: "Wait here, unless someone is holding the sword of power to take over. You, otherwise, you are not allowed to act rashly, keep the city, and kill the personality of the city without authorization!"

"Yes, adults!" A group of Devouring cavalry nodded.

......

Holding the frost, I quickly got out of the city, and the flames and tigers followed closely. Now I need a little tiger to be my guard. The monsters on the way need it to clean up, the frost is unconscious, I can’t Come out.

Qingyequan is on the edge of the Eight Forests. It has arrived in less than 20 minutes. It is a clear spring, and it flows into the distant canyon.

"Well……"

Under the bumps, the frost waking up, pale, looking at the forest around Qingyequan, said: "Don't help me wash the wound, look around, I need... need a herb..."

"What kind of? What is it?"

"Clover, each plant has seven leaves, and there are seven leaf petals on each leaf. After milling, there is a spicy smell. There must be some here, I have been treated here. ”

"it is good……"

Holding the frost, I swam in the surrounding jungle. Soon, I found the first clover, kneeling in front of the plant, and asked, "Is this the frost?"

"Well! Even root collection..."

"it is good!"

Pull out the Qin Wangjian, gently excavate, the shamrock appeared in my hands, and then found more than a dozen trees, almost enough, this is holding the frosty back to the green leaf spring, looking for a neighboring water The cyan stone will drop the frost. She sighs and sits on the edge of the spring, her face pale, and she does not know whether it is because of fatigue or pain in the wound.

The shamrock is all smashed, the stone is full of grass leaf sauce and juice, and a thick, spicy scent permeates the air.

Flowing through the frosty road: "Help me unload it..."

"it is good……"

I put down Qin Wangjian and gently untied the frosted breastplate. The back of the armor has been shredded, and the wound is wounded. When I remove the armor, the frost can’t help but scream. Obviously it is too painful. At the same time, the moment when the pride of the chest is separated from the armor is like jumping out. It is tall and plump. NND, the body of this beautiful tutor has already chased the level of Lin Biaoer.

"when……"

The armor was placed aside by me, and the frost was lying down, indicating that I had also taken off my knees and the blade of the waist. I was careful, and when I took off my armor, I could see the beautiful buttocks of the beautiful mentor and the fullness of the hips. The two slender snow legs, this temptation is too big.

I am calm and calm, and I am trying to calm myself down.

The frost lies on the bluestone, her eyes are closed, and there is only a thin silk shirt on her body. The beautiful body is looming. Her face is slightly flushed and whispered: "Help me wash the wound, then apply the medicine..."

"Ok!"

I lifted her up, and the frost was naturally in my arms. I was holding a beautiful tutor. I held the clear spring in one hand and poured it on the back of the frost. The blood was quickly washed away, at least 40. The centimeter of the wound, the bones are visible, and I feel a pain in my heart. For the cold dragon city, my tutor is really fighting for life.

Continue to wash, the spring flowing down her beautiful back, and it has been falling between the white buttocks. I can see that it’s almost messy in my head, breathing faster, rushing to memorize the morals, saving myself a mess. Come, it will be killed by a sword!

After washing the wound, I began to apply the medicine. When the juice of the shamrock was applied to the wound, the frosting immediately stretched the snowy arm and hugged me tightly. The brow wrinkled, "Ah," whispered. Obviously, the herb was quite painful on it. Even the two tears of crystal frost fell on my neck. Even when I was chopped, I didn't cry. Now I cried.

"Is it painful? You cried..." I really don't understand.

The frost spreads bright eyes: "I... I don't know..."

Me: "Actually... you don't have to be so desperate. Is it worth it for the cold dragon city? If you are really killed by Bahrain, what should you do?"

The frosty eyes decided: "I have long sweared allegiance to the Dragon City, even if I die, I will never regret it!"

"You are dead, what should I do?"

"You can find another tutor, such as... Deputy Dragon Captain Souk..."

"No, I think you are, I won't change it again..."

"what?"

The frost fell in my arms and looked at me. The gaze in the gaze was weakened by a few points. I bowed my head and sighed and said: "The cold dragon city is like a lonely boat floating in the sea. I will even I don’t know where to float, how can I promise you easily, I can only say that I will try not to let myself die..."

I patted her on the shoulder: "Well, I know... the medicine is well..."

"Ok!"

......

The frost was sitting on the bluestone, resting for a while, stopping bleeding, her face was also a lot of good looks, raised the sword around, stood up, smiled slightly: "Well, we should return to the Dragon City!"

I glanced at her long sword, clearly engraved with two words - Yan Hua!

"This sword, the name is Yu Hua?" I asked.

Nostalgic nodded: "Well, this is a very sharp sword. The coming is unknown. I invited the master of Jiuli City to recast this sword for me and carved the word "Huahua" as her name..."

"Your name is also Chinese. Why do you use it?"

The frost smiled: "Because this sword is destined to be covered with blood, my sin can no longer be deep, so I hope that the last person killed by this sword is me - Flowing Frost..."

I am speechless: "Forget it, when I didn't ask..."

The frost screamed: "Well, I didn't say anything..."

Both people seem to have a tacit understanding. I know that I can't accompany her all my life. I also know that I am just a player. I can't control the fate of such an important NPC. Perhaps the fate of the frost has long been doomed. More effort is also in vain.

......

Cold desert city.

As always, the cold, although the frost is seriously injured, but still alone on the stone steps to pick up the level, I followed, with the hands of Qin Wangjian, the Bahraini sword was held in the hands of the frost.

The door opened, and a huge sand table was placed there in the hall. Luo Lin stood on the side of the sand table and frowned. As soon as we saw us coming in, he immediately greeted him: "Frozen, you are back! Mission... Completed No?"

The frost raised the sword: "This is Bahrain's sword, dedicated to King Rolin..."

"Ok!"

Luo Lin grabbed the long sword with one hand and smiled slightly: "Great, there is a devouring cavalry in the Soul Eater Castle. The strength of our Dragon City will be greatly improved. I will go to the Soul Eater Castle and use the sword of power. Order them to surrender to Dragon City!"

"grown ups……"

A pair of stars smashed and said: "In fact, there is a better way..."

"Oh, what better way?"

The frosty sighs: "Those phasing cavalry people who have lost FREEDOM since childhood, they are eager to be released, not once again imprisoned, I have explored with the spirit, this sword is cursed With the effect of cursing others, those Devouring cavalry are cursed by this sword, so I suggest... you should destroy this sword in front of all the Defeat cavalry, give them recognition and ZIYOU, so... ...they will truly become the warriors of the Dragon City and become the strong and complete personality!"

Luo Lin nodded: "Well, you are right, thank you, I will leave! Frost, you stay in Longcheng to host the overall situation, let Suk and Darindo prepare some grain, this group of Devouring cavalry will soon When we settled in Dragon City, we need more food, and the mounts of the Devouring Cavalry are snow wolves, and we must prepare more meat."

Frosty smiled: "Yes, adult, as you wish!"

Luo Lin took the sword of Bahrain and drifted away. The figure disappeared into the night. This repair should have gone far beyond the frost.

......

Looking at the back of Luo Lin, I said leisurely: "You pay for him without reservation, is it worth it?"

The frosty shoulders shivered slightly: "I don't know, he is the most respected brother, and the most respected teacher, and the king I admire. For him, I am willing to give everything!"

I turned and looked at her: "Do you love him?"

Flowing frosty mouth: "I... I don't know, don't ask me..."