Ten God Emperor

Ning Yu looked at the figure lying on the ground, his body was lying in the same place, but the tears flowed unconsciously.

The sore on the face of Auntie has faded at this time, revealing a white and smooth face, although it looks a little pale and weak, but it is also a young boy, and his old hoarse voice is completely inconsistent.

"You...who are you?"

Ning Yu wiped her tears and slowly squatted down. Some of them squirmed out a white jade bottle from the cuffs. They poured out two blue medicinal herbs and gently plucked them into the mouth of the aunt. Quivering: "I don't know why, although I don't know you, I always feel that your appearance is familiar, as if I have seen it before, especially the song you made..."

Aunt gently raised her head and gently touched her face with her hand. She smiled and smiled and said: "It seems that I still thank the person. Otherwise, I am afraid that today will not die. Dare to say it."

After he finished moving his neck hard, and looked at the cloud break not far away, the other side looked at him with a sly look. The two looked at each other, although it was only a short moment, but they all smiled.

"My name is Li Yu."

Aunt turned her head again and looked at Ning Yu. She reached out and wiped the tear marks on her pretty cheeks. The hoarse voice suddenly became soft, and looked at some of the sly sighs, and smiled a bit: " Sure enough, don’t you remember...”

"what."

Ning Yu’s clear eyes, tears rushed out, suddenly shook his head and shook his head: "Li Yu... You are, Yu brother..."

Auntie listened, and the pale face showed a difficult smile. He nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao Yan, you still remember me."

Ning Xiaoran lost, the picture of ten years, as if it appeared clearly in front of her eyes, in the low temple, the stubborn teenager was chased by a group of blood wolves.

After the blood wolf bites for a while, he gradually left, leaving a little boy who was covered in blood and covered with big and small bite marks and claw marks. In that year, Ning was only ten years old, and she did not know who she was. The courage to come, dragged the little boy back to the temple, and used some simple herbs to cure the little boy who was on the eve.

"Hey, your life is really big, what is your name..."

"I, my name is Li Yu..."

"Oh... Li Yu, I have cured your wounds. You have to give me something to repay my life."

"Thank you, thank you... but I... I have nothing..."

"It doesn't matter, then you can sing me a song."

"Singing?"

"Yeah, sing a song, even if you repay the blessing of life..."

"Okay, okay..."

"Stunned, clear. Who plays, ringing the empty mountain. No words, but Weng drunk knows his day. Yue Ming Feng Lu Juanjuan, people are not sleeping..."

The words of the young and young are already drifting away from the wind, but the familiar tunes seem to reverberate in the ears.

Aunt struggled to stand up and smiled bitterly and said: "After the injury, I said that I have to repay you, but I have never had a chance. Later, when you left, tell me that the Yuhua bamboo shoots in the forest grow to my knees. When you are, you will be back. I have been waiting there since then, watching the bamboo shoots of Yuhua bamboo shoots have been so high, waiting for more than five years, has been so high, if not later there is a monk Tell me, Yuhua bamboo shoots will only grow one cent per decade. If you want to go to your knees, it may take a hundred years..."

"I'm sorry."

Ning Yu did not think that one of her jokes in the past would make Li Yu remember for ten years. At that time, she was leaving because she was going to learn refining, but it was forgotten over time. In the past few years, Li Yu has been looking for Ning Yu. In the meantime, he has obtained the inheritance of the blood and Tu Luo of the former King of Wu Wang, and his strength has soared and reached the realm of the military commander.

Li Yu actually found Ning Yu as early as two years ago, but he was completely ruined because of the practice of cultivating blood and Tu Luo. He was always afraid to appear in front of Ning Yu, only by his side. Silently guarding her.

Two months ago, when Ning Yu picked the medicinal herbs outside, he encountered a surprise attack by the enemy. The enemy’s name was called the poisonous ghost. It was the cultivation of the realm of the military commander. Li Yu was completely occupied in the process of his fighting. In the case of the upper hand, but inadvertently, the poisonous ghost will fight hard to kill the blood.

Although Li Yu was cultivated to be profound, the toxicity of blood poisonous printing was too fierce. Ordinary people could die and be as strong as him. They could barely resist this toxicity. As long as he left Xihe Yunzhou, he went to Jiuli. Xianzhou, still have the opportunity to find a way to crack the desperate printing, but because of the danger of neglecting, Li Yu annihilated this last hope.

Li Yu did not intend to tell Ning Yu, because she was afraid that she was sad, she was already a dead person, and she was able to spend more time with her. It was already a luxury, and she dared to ask for more.

"You know that your body is not working. Why do you still want to go up the mountain? If we go down the mountain, everything will turn."

At this time, Ning Yu’s heart is more embarrassing, the embarrassment of the year, and the embarrassment of the eyes. These complex emotions are intertwined, making her unhappy.

"No, Xiao Yan, you must go to Yunding Tianchi, you must go..."

Li Yu grabbed Ning's hand and his emotions were a little excited: "It's hard to come. If you don't climb the summit, then everything I do has no meaning."

Ning Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and wept: "Why don't you tell me now, what is there in Yunding Tianchi, we don't need Chishui Ice Lotus, I just want you to live well, just like that."

Li Yu listened to this and showed a happy smile, but still shook his head in a stubborn manner: "I heard that this time the Yunding Tianchi is full of Yuhua bamboo shoots, that is, the knees are high, I will I can see your Yuhua bamboo shoot again, I thought I couldn't see it in my life, but I didn't expect God to treat me, I finally let me wait..."

A blood spurted out of Li Yu's throat, his breath instantly wilted, and Ning Hao hurriedly took out the silk scarf and continually wiped the blood in his mouth.

Li Yuqi is very eloquent: "In that year, thank you for saving my life. From that moment on, I liked you. Xiaoxi, I hope that you will be happy and happy in this life. If you have a chance in the next life, I want to meet you. ..."