Fast travel: blacken the boss, stop and don't run

Chapter 450 Abstinence and Cool Immortal Master (50)

boom!
boom!
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Heads hit the ground, hit the ground again, hit bloody, dizzy, but they didn't stop, they hit the ground crazily, and yelled, "Goddess, save us!"

"We are all peaceful people, but we are seriously ill. We are in pain. Please show kindness and help us!"

"If you don't want to, find out the empress and the national teacher who are hiding in the palace wall, and give them to us!"

"Their blood can cure our diseases, they are our medicine, please help us, help..."

"stop."

Just one word, the sound stopped.

Countless scorching eyes pierced Qian Xun fiercely. Facing the hopeful and fanatical people, Qian Xun pursed his lips and smiled brightly, "There are so many of you, how can the blood of the queen and the national teacher be enough?"

Dead silence.

After a short silence, there is piercing sharpness and mournfulness——

"It's not enough!"

"Bleed, let their blood, let their blood dry!"

"The empress and the national teacher are supposed to protect us. Now that we are seriously ill, they died to save us. Yes, yes... they should!"

"Two people, it's a good deal to save so many of us, it's a good deal!"

"We will thank them, build temples for them, and enshrine them!"

……

Qian Xun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, not even a wry smile.

"Feng Xi, come back!"

"Be obedient and come back!"

Turning around, looking at Emperor Xiu on the palace wall, Qian Xun's lips turned up, and he smiled slightly, "Little brother, you recognized me, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon, soon."

At the end of the sentence, regardless of Emperor Xiu and Feng Ran's shout, Qian Xun turned around and glanced at the kneeling and eager people, "If I were alone, maybe I would drain my blood to save you, but..."

Tenderness flashed across his eyes, and Qian Xun was soft and waxy, "But I have Dixiu, and Dixiu is still here. I will never die. If I die, he will be so sad, so sad, I can't bear it."

"……emperor?!"

"You are the emperor, but you are our... emperor!"

"Your Majesty, please save me!"

"I only need a drop of your blood, you give it to me!"

boom!
boom!
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Heads hit the ground, hit the ground again, they cry, they wail, they plead, they despair, they go mad, they become obsessed.

They are people.

They have helped the elderly and saved children.

They were gentle, kind, cheerful, and smiling.

But at this moment, they are cold, cruel, and cruel.

They wanted Qian Xun and Di Xiu to die.

"Dahei, don't you want to help?"

"...I lost to you!"

Lingering spiritual power poured into Qian Xun's body, eliminating Qian Xun's pain.

As the breeze blew past, Qian Xun seemed to be lifted up, slowly floated back to the palace wall, and threw herself into Dixiu's arms.

"Little brother."

Rubbing Dixiu's chest lightly, Qian Xun said softly, "I'm amazing, are you so handsome?"

"...Go back to the palace."

Holding Qian Xun in his arms, Di Xiu's voice was hoarse, "Feng Xi, let's go back to the palace, I..."

"Wait a moment."

Difficult to probe and search for Fengran, Qianxun suppressed the sweetness in his throat, and smiled into a gorgeous flower, "Fengran, distribute this prescription to the sick people, and decoct the medicine according to the prescription. After they drink this medicine, the disease will disappear." Enough."

"……it is good."

After receiving the prescription, Fengran's tears rolled down her cheeks, and she choked up, "Your Majesty, go and rest, and leave the rest to me."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Blood spilled out of his mouth, and Qian Xun fell into Dixiu's arms powerlessly, "Little brother, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while, just sleep for a while, you hug me, hug me to sleep, okay?"

(End of this chapter)