Need for a Guard

Sanmao woke up under the shaking of Grandpa Sun, his black face was full of purple, and Yin Hong's blood flowed from the corners of his pale and thin mouth.

This is the congestion that gushes out after the heart was shocked!

Sanmao was seriously injured, and his vision was blurred. After carefully distinguishing the tearful face of Eunuch Sun, he forced a smile, "Eunuch Sun, I want... to die, you impersonal old eunuch, how could you do that?" ...You actually shed tears? Look...you see, I didn't even shed tears, so cry...cry ass..."

"Sanmao, it's me... I'm impersonal, I... I'm not human, I... I'm just a dead eunuch..."

Eunuch Sun slapped himself hard on the mouth a few times, with a look of beating his chest and stamping his feet.

Sanmao's eyes drifted away, looking at the drifting clouds in the sky, and said to Eunuch Sun: "Old eunuch, I really can't be saved."

"You...you bring me a... tell me something, my cheap brother-in-law is a good brother-in-law, sister, don't...don't be picky, go to bed with cheap brother-in-law, it is serious to give birth to a baby ...In this way, I, Sanmao, can feel at ease in the Palace of the King of Hades..."

Eunuch Sun couldn't laugh or cry because of Sanmao's teasing, he quickly tested Sanmao's internal energy meridians, thinking he was relieved.

"Your boy is only injured, so he won't die. Why do you say such frustrating words?" Eunuch Sun was sad and smirked at the same time.

"Ah? Can't I die? Then why do I feel like I'm going to die? I'm so uncomfortable to say..." Sanmao moved slightly, and his internal organs seemed to be a mess, a mess.

"Although I can't die, but...but I am also seriously injured. My internal energy seems to have been lost. All these years of hard work have been in vain. Old eunuch, do you think you owe me your life?"

"Yes! Sanmao, I owe you my life! I also owe you my inner breath, wait a moment, I will give you my inner breath back..."

Eunuch Sun had tears in his eyes, thinking that his poison had been spread in his blood, and he would soon die, so what's the use of this body breath?

Well... No matter what, this powerful inner breath is innocent and must be passed on.

Eunuch Sun saw through life and death, so he walked into the dense forest with Sanmao in his arms. The soldiers looked at Eunuch Sun's back and were all dumbfounded.

"Old eunuch, what are you doing 3f You are afraid that I will ask you for favors, so you killed me to silence you? Dead eunuch, your old man is so cruel..."

Sanmao's eyes were blurred, and he kept yelling.

It wasn't until he felt Eunuch Sun's big hands on his back chest, and felt an extremely thick and warm current pouring in, that San Mao stopped cursing.

This moment is so comfortable...

The feeling of being surrounded by the warm inner breath seems to be a kind of illusory grace that wanders above the heavenly palace after being drunk.

Wait...inner interest?

Could it be that the old eunuch is sending his inner breath to me?

What is he going to do?

Do you want to use the turbulent inner breath to burst my belly and kill me invisible?This damn old eunuch is really vicious!

Although Sanmao was thinking evilly in his heart, the graceful enjoyment nourished his limbs, internal organs, and there was no place where he felt uncomfortable or unhappy.

There are more and more wrinkles on Eunuch Sun's face, and his eyes are getting darker and duller.

Suddenly, he fell up and sat cross-legged, facing San Maotou, the Baihui acupoints connected to the Baihui acupoints, secretly mobilizing his energy.

An invisible heat passed into San Mao's ethereal mind...

Sanmao was drunk, his mind stretched, and he showed a knowing smile.

Ten minutes after a cup of tea, Eunuch Sun swayed and fell from the top of Sanmao's head into the bushes.

Sanmao suddenly woke up!

But suddenly he felt his body light and light, his whole body was filled with surging and boundless power, and his internal organs returned to their positions again, and he couldn't feel the scattered impact.

Isn't the old eunuch trying to kill me?Did he pass all his inside information to me?That's more than 60 years of child skills!

What kind of shit luck did I have?

"Eunuch Sun! Where is Eunuch Sun?"

Sanmao looked back, only to find that Eunuch Sun had fallen into the grass, his muddy cheeks were covered with gullies of time.

Eunuch Sun, who had lost his internal energy, finally showed the deep wrinkles that an old man in his 70s should have on his face.

It's just that it hurts to look so weak there!

"Eunuch Sun, what's the matter with you? Why are you crazy, old-haired?"

Sanmao pinched Eunuch Sun hard, and wailed: "I was just joking with you, don't you know my temper? Knife mouth, bean curd heart! Why did you give me all my skills?" ? You old man, reckless."

Eunuch Sun finally woke up from his drowsiness, his blurred eyes slowly opened, seeing San Mao's rosy complexion, radiant with glory, he nodded and squeezed out a relieved smile.

"Xiao Maozi, I was poisoned, and I should have died long ago. It is a waste to keep this body's internal energy. I am lonely and have no children. I might as well pass on my internal energy to you. It is a great favor. As long as you can help me with all your strength Your Majesty, that's fine."

San Maozi frowned and said: "I share the same smell with Xiao Jingjing, I have a dead virtue, if you don't teach me the skill, I will also wear the same trousers as him, you old eunuch, why do you bother to try your best to buy people's hearts? "

Eunuch Sun was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to be angry anymore.

"Little Maozi, anyway, you... just remember not to hate me. I don't want to die, and you will hate me for 1 years."

Sanmao interrupted Eunuch Sun and asked in confusion: "Old eunuch, are you going to die now? Will you say your last words to me again? You are not like me just now, just joking around and having a good time with your mouth Bar?"

"You...you fart!"

Eunuch Sun spat on Sanmao, and said word by word: "A dog can't spit out ivory. Of course what I told you is my last words. Although I am not dead now, I am poisoned and will die sooner or later... ..."

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Sanmao rolled his eyes regretfully, and snorted, "What are your last words now that you're not dead? It scared my heart out."

"Xiao Maozi, you are a white-eyed wolf, are you deliberately angry with me? I gave you all my skills, you bastard..."

When Eunuch Sun made a mistake, he became eternally hated, and abused him indiscriminately, but seeing Sanmao smirked, he stretched out his little hand, and hugged Eunuch Sun.

"You...what are you going to do?" Eunuch Sun looked surprised.

"Ah! Since this old eunuch wants to die so much, I'll find a place with a good geomantic omen and bury you there, as a little bit of filial piety."

Sanmao smiled strangely.

"Little Maozi, you are a beastly person, and you still want to bury me alive, I... I will turn into a ghost and I won't let you go..."

Eunuch Sun was so angry that the old creases on his face stretched out!

But Sanmao found a strong horse, turned on it, ignored how surprised the soldiers were, dragged Eunuch Sun with both hands, clamped the horse, and went straight to the capital!