Zhan Long Chapter 310: Do you love him?

Looking at this sword of power, Frost's blood still remains on it, and it is this sword that left a terrible wound on the back of Frost.

"Woohoo ..."

The corner, Frost lies there, struggling to support the body and sit up, eyes staring at me: "Did we ... kill Bahrain?"

I nodded and raised the sword of power: "Kill it, now Soul Eater is ours!"

Frost raised his lips and smiled: "Oh, great, great ..."

"What shall we do now?"

"Order all the Devouring Cavalry to guard the imperial city. Except those who hold the Bahrain Sabre, the others are forbidden from entering the city, otherwise we will kill them. We return to Dragon's den and hand the Bahrain Sabre to Luo Lin. All soldiers in Soul Castle. "

"Hmm!"

...

I took the long sword, put it in the parcel of the Bahrain Sabre, stepped forward, and reached out to support the snow arm of Frost. There was still blood on it, and the Frost was weak. Perhaps the ice dragon was used to break the sea. The reason was that the whole person was leaning against my arms. When I stretched out my hands and embraced her waist, my wrists immediately became warm and wet. The wound on her back was too deep, and she was still bleeding. .

I hurriedly took out several bottles of red 10 potion and poured it on it. I eagerly said: "Frost, you must stop bleeding, or you will bleed and die ..."

Frost smiled and shook his head: "No, it's useless. There is a curse on the sword of Bahrain. It's a curse on the soul. My wounds, ordinary hemostatic drugs can't be stopped."

I was in a hurry: "So ... what then?"

"Take me to ..." Frost leaned his face on my shoulder and said weakly, "Take me to Qingye Spring. The spring water of Qingye Spring and external application of herbs can stop the bleeding ..."

"OK!"

I crossed my arms and held Frost in my arms, the kind that the princess held, holding the beauty instructor, and shouting to a group of Devouring Cavalry, "Wait here, unless someone is holding a sword of power To take over you, otherwise you are not allowed to act lightly, guard the city, and kill the personality without permission!

"Yes, sir!" A group of Devouring Cavalry nodded in unison.

...

Hugging Frost, I quickly went out of the city, and the Flame God Tiger followed closely. Now I need a little tiger to guard me, and all the monsters along the way need it to clean up. Frost is unconscious and I also vacate Don't take it.

Autumn Leaf Spring is on the edge of the Bahuang Forest. It has arrived in less than 20 minutes. It is a clear spring, flowing into the canyon far away.

"唔 ..."

Under the bumps, Frost woke up leisurely, looking pale, looking at the forest around Qingyequan and saying, "Don't help me wash the wounds first, look around, I need ... need an herb ..."

"What kind? What is it called?"

"Aesculus, each plant has 7 leaves, and each leaf has 7 leaves. After crushing, there is a spicy smell. There must be some here. I used to treat it here. Wounded. "

"OK ..."

Holding Frost, I was walking in the surrounding jungle, and soon, I found the first conker, squatting in front of the plant, and asked: "Frost, is this the case?"

"Hmm! Collect even roots ..."

"OK!"

Pull out the King Qin sword, dig it gently, and the horse chestnut appeared in my hand, and then found a dozen more. It was almost enough, so I returned to the side of Qingye Spring with Frost and found a The blue boulder next to the water put Frost down. She sighed and sat next to the spring. Her face was pale, and she didn't know if it was because of tiredness or pain in the wound.

Smash all the clover. The stones are filled with grass sauce and juice. A strong spicy smell permeates the air.

Frost leisurely said: "Help me remove my armor ..."

"OK ..."

I put down Qin Wangjian and gently untied Frost's breastplate. The back of the armor was shredded and attached to the wound. When I took off the armor, Frost could not help but "whine" Moaning was obviously too painful. At the same time, the moment when the pride of the chest was out of the armor, it was like jumping out, straight and plump, NND, the figure of this beauty mentor had already chased the level of Lin Wan'er.

"When ..."

I placed the battle armor aside, Frost reclined, motioned me to take off my knee pads and the armor blades around my waist. I was careful, the beautiful instructor's white and plump round hips were seen when the armor was taken off. , And two slender snow legs, this temptation is too great.

Ning Shen regularly holds Baoyuan Shouyi, and I try to calm myself down.

Frost is lying on the bluestone, her eyes closed, she has only a thin silk shirt, her beautiful body is looming, her face is slightly flushed, and she whispered softly: "Help me clean the wound, and then apply medicine ..."

"Hmm!"

I held her up, Frost naturally lay in my arms, just holding the beauty instructor, I held up the clear spring with one hand, poured it on the back of Frost, the blood was quickly washed away, at least The 40-centimeter wound has deep bones, and I can see a pain in my heart. For Dragon City, my mentor really made a life.

Continue washing, the spring flows down her beautiful back, always falling between the white and white hips. I can see that my head is "almost" messy, my breathing is accelerated, and I have hurriedly meditated on the Tao Tetra to save one. Will mess up by himself, will be killed by the Frost sword!

After washing the wound, I started to apply medicine. When the juice of the horse chestnut was applied to the wound, Frost immediately stretched my greasy arms and hugged me tightly, and my brows frowned, "Ahh" softly called Obviously, it is very painful to fall on the herbal medicine. Even, Frost's two lines of crystal tears fell between my neck, and I didn't even cry when I was cut, now I cry.

"Does it hurt? You are crying ..." I wondered.

Frost opened his bright eyes: "I ... I don't know ..."

I: "Actually ... you don't have to be so desperate at all. Is it worth it for Dragon City? What if you were really killed by Bahrain?"

Frost's eyes resolutely: "I have long sworn allegiance to Dragon's den, and I will never regret it even if I die!"

"You are dead, what should I do?"

"You can find another mentor, such as ... Deputy Dragon Rider Captain Su Ke ..."

"No, I think you're over and won't change again ..."

"Ah?"

Frost leaned in my arms, looked at me, and my eyes weakened a bit. I lowered my head and sighed, saying, "Dragon City is like a lonely boat floating in the sea. I will float in the end. I do n’t know where to go, how can I easily promise you, I can only say that I will try not to let myself die ... "

I patted her shoulder: "Well, I know ... the medicine is ready ..."

"Hmm!"

...

Frost sat on Qingshi, took a short break, and she stopped bleeding. She looked much better. She raised the sword around her, stood up, and smiled: "Okay, we should return to Dragon's den!" "

I glanced at her long sword, with two characters clearly carved on it—Zhuahua!

"This sword is called Zhanhua?" I asked.

Frost nodded: "Well, this is a very sharp sword. The arrival is unknown. I asked the master of Jiu Li City to recast the sword for me, and carved the word" Zhua "as her name ..."

"Your name is also Hua. Why would you use it?"

Frost laughed: "Because this sword is destined to be covered with blood, my sin can no longer be deepened, so I hope that the person killed by this sword will be me-Frost Hua ..."

I'm speechless: "Forget it, when I didn't ask ..."

Frost grinned: "Well, I didn't say anything ..."

Two people seem to have a tacit understanding. Frost knows that I can't accompany her forever. I also know that I'm just a player. I can't control the fate of such an important NPC. Perhaps the fate of Frost has long been doomed. I No amount of effort is in vain.

...

Dragon City.

As always the cold, Frost, despite being seriously injured, still walked up the stone steps alone. I followed closely, holding the Qin King sword in his hand, and the Bahrain saber was held in his hand by Frost.

The door opens, and a huge sand table in the hall is placed there. Luo Lin stands beside the sand table, frowning. When he sees us coming in, he immediately welcomes him: "Frost, you are back! The mission ... complete Are you there? "

Frost raised his long sword: "This is the sword of Bahrain, dedicated to King Luo Lin ..."

"Hmm!"

Luo Lin grabbed the sword with one hand and smiled slightly: "It's great, there are soul-eating cavalry in the soul-eating castle, our Dragon's den strength will be greatly improved. I will go to the soul-eating castle and use power to The sword ordered them to submit to Dragon's den! "

"Master ..."

Frost blinked and said, "In fact, there is a better way ..."

"Oh, what better way?"

Frost Shen said: "Those soul-eater cavalry who have lost FREEDOM since childhood, they are eager to be released, not to be imprisoned again. I have explored with spiritual thought, this long sword Be cursed and have the effect of cursing others. Those Devouring Cavalry are all cursed by this sword, so I suggest ... you should destroy this sword in front of all Devouring Cavalry, give them recognition and ZIYOU, In this way ... they will truly become Dragon's den fighters and become strong personalities! "

Luo Lin nodded: "Well, you're right, thank you, I'll set off! Frost, you stay at Dragon's den to preside over the whole situation, and let Suker and Darindo prepare some forage, this group of Devouring Cavalry is about to To settle in Dragon's den, we need more food, and the mount of the Cavalry Cavalry is a snow wolf. We must prepare more meat. "

Frost smiled slightly: "Yes, as you wish!"

Luo Lin held the Bahrain Sabre and passed by, the figure disappeared into the night, and this revision should have far surpassed Frost.

...

Looking at the back of Luo Lin, I leisurely said, "Why is it worth it for you to pay for him without reservation?"

Frost shivered slightly: "I don't know. He is the most respected brother and the teacher I respect the most. He is also the king I admire. For him, I am willing to give everything!"

I turned and looked at her: "Do you love him?"

Frost big and small mouth: "I ... I don't know, don't ask me ..."