Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 133 Metamorphosis
After pouring all kinds of medicinal powders, seeing Lu Xingchen still twitching in pain, Yao Jingjing closed her eyes and slapped him on the back of the neck.

Seeing that Lu Xingchen passed out, Yao Jingjing hugged Lu Xingchen in her arms, pressed her chin against his forehead, suppressed her crying and howled.

From the day she was sensible, she knew that she was different.

Others are children loved by their parents, but I have only one master.

When others did something wrong, their parents comforted them, but she didn't dare.

No matter what, she strives to do her best.

Because, she was very afraid that if she didn't do well, she would make the master unhappy, and the master would not want her.

Every time the master took her out to travel, every time the master had something to do and left her alone in one place, she was terrified, afraid that the master would just leave and leave her alone.

No one has ever told her that I will always protect you.

"Don't move, it's a man's duty to protect his own woman."

Recalling this sentence constantly in her mind, Yao Jingjing cried like a tearful person.

Finally, in this world, there appeared a man who could make me act like a baby, and let me give my back to him without any scruples!
After crying for a long time, the spiritual power in her body had already been exhausted, so Yao Jingjing hugged Lu Xingchen and fell asleep like this.

Lu Xingchen had a long, long dream.

He dreamed that he was dead.

He dreamed that he was walking on the dark Naihe Bridge without anyone accompanying him or seeing him off.

He dreamed that he saw Po Meng.

"Young man, why don't you drink a bowl of Meng Po's soup? Forget about the past and go to reincarnation!" Meng Po said.

Lu Xingchen said blankly: "But I seem to have something to do."

"Young man, the heavens have their own destiny! Drink Meng Po's soup and let those mortal matters go with the wind." Meng Po said.

Lu Xingchen picked up the dirty tea bowl in confusion.

Looking at the heavy tea in the tea bowl, Lu Xingchen nodded, raised the tea bowl, and said, "Indeed, I don't feel anyone's concern for me. Even if there is something else, what's the point?"

He raised his head and was about to drink it, but saw a green hand holding his arm.

Lu Xingchen turned his head, the dazzling white light shot into his eyelids, making him squint his eyes involuntarily.

"hiss!"

His back was burning like it was on fire.

"you're awake?"

A tear-stained pretty face appeared in sight.

Holding a handkerchief in one green hand, he kept wiping his forehead.

On the forehead, there was a chilly feeling amidst the burning heat.

Lu Xingchen looked at the jade hand in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Yao Jingjing stopped wiping, threw a wine jug aside, and said, "Do you want to ask where this wine came from? I prepared it before going to the battlefield. I was injured on the battlefield. Wipe it, it will be much better. Moreover, when you have a fever, wipe it, it will be much more comfortable."

Lu Xingchen shook his head and said, "You are not like you today."

Yao Jingjing wondered, "What's not like it?"

Lu Xingchen said: "There are more words."

Yao Jingjing frowned slightly and said, "You think I talk too much?"

Lu Xingchen put Yao Jingjing's hand to his mouth with a smile, kissed her, and said softly: "No, I think you used to talk too little. I hope that you will always be able to keep nagging in my ear like this, like this Like an old lady. That way, I know that you are always by my side."

Zhaoxia climbed along Yao Jingjing's jade neck all the way to Qiaolian. Yao Jingjing gouged out Lu Xingchen's eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a sharp mouth! But I won't believe you! I used to travel with my master when I went down the mountain. , I often heard the married woman say that this man's mouth is like a duck's mouth, forget it after saying it. If I really keep talking in your ears, don't you get tired of me?"

Lu Xingchen smiled noncommittally.

Lu Xingchen held Yao Jingjing's hand tightly and murmured, "Believe it or not, anyway, I'm holding your hand, so you can't leave."

Seeing Lu Xingchen fell into a coma again, a smile appeared on Yao Jingjing's face, she lowered her head, kissed him on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "I will remember what I said today. Lu Xingchen, if you dare to dislike me in the future If I'm wordy, I'll stab you to death!"

For the next three days, Lu Xingchen sometimes became sober and sometimes fell into a coma.

It wasn't until the fourth day, with the careful care of Yao Jingjing and the assistance of various elixirs, that the flesh and blood on his back formed scabs.

And Lu Xingchen's sobriety time gradually increased.

At this time, Lu Xingchen was lying on Yao Jingjing's lap, watching Yao Jingjing meditate and adjust her breath.

Looking up at Yao Jingjing's face and every inch of that flawless skin, Lu Xingchen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He never expected that after rebirth, he would meet such a woman worthy of his cherishment.

Princess Celine suddenly appeared in his mind, and Lu Xingchen secretly sighed.

It's up to her now.

After rescuing her, let the two of them meet, and they will definitely get along well.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps above the ground, as well as the sound of horseshoes and shouts.

Lu Xingchen's expression lifted, he hurriedly got up, and leaned his ears against the cave wall.

Yao Jingjing also woke up and put her ear against the cave wall.

Above the swamp, a team of hundreds of barbarian soldiers, each holding a long gun, is sticking into the ground under the instruction of a barbarian man with gauze on his hands.

This barbarian man was the general who besieged Lu Xingchen and Yao Jingjing in the grove that day!

Beside the barbarian man, Song Yufeng's face turned pale, with a few wine gourds pinned to his waist.

The barbarian man yelled at the barbarian soldiers to move faster, and said to Song Yufeng: "The general has already investigated, and someone has seen the flying eagle and disappeared here. Are you sure, he has earth-type supernatural powers and will hide in this muddy place?" inside?"

Song Yufeng stared blankly at the swamp, took a big gulp of spirits, and said with a smirk, "Yes, he will. I saw that he was seriously injured and couldn't escape far. But Jingjing blew himself up The spiritual power in their bodies should also be exhausted. They can't escape far! Since Flying Eagle has disappeared here, and the best place to hide nearby is in the ground."

The barbarian man smiled and said, "What a good traitor who knows his teammates! Don't worry, the general has reported your matter to the barbarian king. The barbarian king said, after you help the general catch Lu Xingchen who designed to kill the princess, I will make you a little captain."

Song Yufeng licked his face and smiled, "Thank you General for cultivating it."

The barbarian man said again: "Your understanding of General Qi Feng of the Ming Dynasty has been reported to the barbarian king. As long as you can escape the siege of the human race this time, you are a hero. In the future, maybe you will become the barbarian king's sharp weapon against the human race!"

(End of this chapter)