In the wind-eroded cave, Ye Mo looked at Luo Susu, whose face was getting worse and worse, and his heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and he was also very anxious. Now he himself is also sluggish, and if he gives lusselin again, he really can't hold on.

Ye Mo hated that he was only a little bit short of being able to break through, if he had broken through to the third level of Qi cultivation now, there would be no problem with everything.

In a trance, Ye Mo seemed to see the woman in the yellow shirt again, and she took out most of her water and gave it to him. After a long time, the woman in the yellow shirt seemed to overlap with Master Luo Ying, and Ye Mo couldn't tell whether she was Luo Ying or Luo Susu.

Suddenly, Ye Mo came to his senses again, and he knew that he couldn't hold on for long. But no matter what, he couldn't let this woman who was affected by him die in front of him, thinking of this, Ye Mo didn't hesitate anymore, cut his wrist again, and aimed the blood at Luo Susu's mouth.

Ye Mo's wound has the function of automatic healing, but Ye Mo has already made up his mind, once the wound is going to heal, he will cut it again with a knife. He even had a feeling in his heart that Luo Ying was Luo Susu, otherwise how could she make him so fond of him.

I don't know how many times I cut it, Ye Mo suddenly felt a burst of sleepiness, he knew that he was almost.

He didn't expect that he still hadn't walked out of this desert, but the strange thing was that he died with a woman who was also surnamed Luo, Luo Susu, Luo Ying......

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, he thought that he didn't belong here in the first place, since he was leaving, and before he died, he could still be with a woman he liked. He was satisfied, without any concerns.

At the moment when he passed out of his coma, he didn't even think about anything in his heart, only the shadows of Luo Ying and Luo Susu shook in front of him. One will be Luo Ying, another will be Luo Susu, and then it will overlap again, he suddenly doesn't want to think about it, whether it is Luo Ying or Luo Susu, he feels that as long as there is one by his side, he has no worries.

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I don't know how long it took, but when Luo Susu woke up, he found that the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the entire cave entrance was illuminated by the moonlight. Suddenly, she found that her veil had been lifted to the side, and her heart was suddenly shocked. But she immediately found Ye Mo's wrist on her mouth, and the blood stains on her wrist had scabbed,

She carefully took Ye Mo's hand away, only to find that Ye Mo had fallen asleep in the sand, already unconscious, and one hand was still around her waist, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Susu immediately understood, she was saved by Ye Mo's blood, if it weren't for Ye Mo's blood, she would have died a long time ago. Ye Mo desperately took her out of the sandworm encirclement, and saved her with his own blood. But Ye Mo Weishenme wanted to save her, an unknown person, did he just give him a bag of water?

In addition to the life-saving grace of the blue taro, this was the first time that Luo Susu felt that he owed the young man in front of him. Although she may not necessarily live, she feels that what she owes is what she owes, even if she dies soon, she owes him.

Luo Susu had never been so close to a man, and she was held by the man in front of her for two days and one night. The man under him, although his face was pale without a trace of blood, he was still smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo Susu suddenly stretched out his trembling hand and stroked Ye Mo's face, there was some sand on it, but it was clearly defined, without a trace of fat. The moment he touched his face, he suddenly gave her a somewhat familiar feeling, but the feeling was vague and indescribable and difficult to grasp.

Is he dead?

Luo Susu suddenly felt a little desolate, although she hadn't found Ning Qingxue yet, but she had lost her life in the desert, which could be regarded as a return to Sister Lan Yao's kindness. But how can she repay the kindness of the man in front of her? He's dead.

He saved himself with his own blood, and although he was going to die, she died before him. Luo Susu didn't understand that Ye Mo wanted to save her, she could even imagine that if Ye Mo threw her down when those sandworms chased her, but didn't lose the bag, he would definitely not die.

But he threw the bag away, but he didn't drop her. Her heart, which has never fluctuated, has fluctuated a little for a stranger.

Her memory is very simple, she has been taken to learn art since she was five years old, and twelve years later, she went back to thank Sister Lan Taro once. The place where she is located belongs to the hidden gate, and she is also learning the ancient martial arts of China. The people in the hidden door are not allowed to step into the red dust, and the Jingmen vein she has learned is even more out of the hustle and bustle of the red dust. So she can come out to help Lan Yao, and only she knows the pain and hardship. ,

And she doesn't have anything to worry about except to repay Lan Yao's kindness, so her memories are only urban memories before the age of five, and memories in the hidden door after the age of five. It's simple, and it's simple.

Although she has a youthful heart, she has never fluctuated because of anything else, and in her eyes, there is nothing else to do except her homework. But today, a strange man died for her, and her heart, which had never fluctuated, fluctuated a little, not for anything else, maybe just for that kindness.

The people in the hidden door have an indifferent temperament, and they all devote themselves to cultivation, and no one will lose their lives to save others. But the first time Luo Susu came out, she was a person who could throw away her life to save her. Maybe by the time he dropped that bag, he had prepared for the worst.

Does he weishenme want this?

Luo Susu felt that she seemed to be a little unable to control her emotions, she couldn't bear Ye Mo's death, her eyes were a little blurry. She knew it wasn't good for her, but she couldn't help it.

"Susu, the exercises we practice in this vein are a kind of meditation method, remember not to fluctuate your emotions for anything, avoid joy, worry, anger, and injury...... Remember not to let your emotions fluctuate too much......" Master's words seemed to be still in his ears, but Luo Susu just couldn't control his grief.

She didn't know how Master controlled it, but she couldn't even control the death of a stranger, how could this be? Even if he owes him a life, he is about to die, how can he be so sad?

Suddenly, her heart ached, and it seemed that her cultivation was about to leave her, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Looking at the red and thick blood stains on the ground, a faint sadness flashed in Luo Susu's eyes, could this be the backlash of the exercises?

She lowered her head again and looked at Ye Mo, who had closed her eyes tightly, her tears finally couldn't be held back, fell on Ye Mo's face, and then rolled into his mouth. Luo Susu suddenly thought, if all his tears flowed into his mouth, would he come back to life?

In the boundless darkness, Ye Mo suddenly saw a clear spring, he felt very thirsty, and he threw himself into the clear spring. He drank the water, but it was scarce and bitter. He opened his mouth, waiting for the bitter spring water to fall.

Luo Susu's hand suddenly felt Ye Mo's heartbeat, although it was very slow, but it was still there. He wasn't dead yet, and Luo Susu suddenly rejoiced, if only there was some more water.

Luo Susu didn't think about it, so he took the blade in Ye Mo's hand and cut it on his wrist. The blood immediately gushed out, and she quickly aimed her wrist at Ye Mo's mouth, wanting Ye Mo to drink it. But her blood was too thick, and Ye Mo couldn't drink it.

In his eagerness, Luo Susu shed tears again. She sucked a mouthful of blood on her wrist and fed it to Ye Mo's mouth. But just this time, she couldn't hold on any longer, and she passed out in the same coma. Her blood was so thick that it only took a moment for it to solidify again.

Ye Mo felt that the bitter spring water suddenly became a little sticky, and his lips seemed to touch a softness. He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful, and his dantian actually felt a trace of heat.

Ye Mo came to his senses a little, as if he sensed something, he immediately began to use his true qi to cultivate. He is finally becoming more and more sober, and even understands that he is on the verge of breaking through, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

True Qi was constantly running in Ye Mo's chest, one circle, two circles...... The layer of meridian membrane that blocked the third layer of Ye Mo's Qi cultivation seemed to be getting more and more fragile, impact, impact again.

Ye Mo didn't have any other thoughts at this time, just thinking about breaking through that layer of film in one moment.