Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 388: Deliberate Misunderstanding!

Iron Replenished turned his face and looked around at the still burning fire, slowly said: “In my life… I have swaddled, perhaps I have endured joy. But I don't remember. Ever since my father was wounded, Qian Jun weighed heavily on me, I have never been a little happy, nor have I ever been, any friend. Nor has anyone ever liked it, let alone sworn an oath from a mountain alliance to do anything about it... the kind of deep love, the feeling of deep love. ”

“I've been alone ever since I was born. Other girls can also watch the flower grass sad spring and autumn as the pleasure of the pavilion. I, on the other hand, can't even think about it. Along with me, the Iron Blood has always been heartless, the way of the Emperor. As my father's only bone blood, this is my responsibility, and I cannot shirk it, but who ever thought that, even if King's Landing, I... would still be an ordinary girl? ”

“I have my dreams too, but other people's dreams have a chance to come true, but mine has never been. Not at all. When it's stressful, I also want to have a shoulder to lean on and a hug to make me cry. But I can only hold on and face all the cruelty and cold with a fearless gesture! Yes, it's my responsibility! But..."

Iron Replenishment Face doesn't know when it's already full of tears: “... but... put all this on me, let me a weak woman face the wind frost, die to control this secret, and, besides, it's still a secret that has no end, face the hopeless situation of the future, hide my youth, the unity behind a mask until old age fades away... don't you think... this is too cruel? ”

“Don't you think it's too cruel?! ”

Iron Replenishes the Heaven hissing.

Two shadows sigh in darkness, relatively silent.

“But today, I want to save him. Even to save him, give me everything, everything! And after all this, there's no reward, and all the spring dreams are seamless, and I'd love to. ”

“This is the only time I let myself be… this time!” Iron Replenishes Mumbles: “I just hope you never tell him! Never let him know! ”

“So this is about me alone. ”

The fire shone on his face, clearly hanging two tear marks.

“It's just a pity that the ice heart is about to go further...” Shadow looks up to heaven and sighs: “That's what your master said... she's here to pick up your boundaries...”

“Oh... maybe when she came...” Iron Festival looked somewhat confused at this dark night full of mountain fire, "... it's already a sea of mulberry fields...”

And he laughed, “Is this mountain fire better than the most beautiful candle fire in the world?” In his eyes, a little shyness flashed and a little sweetness flashed...

Perhaps at this moment, he thinks of the pair of red candles that he would never get, the beautiful cave house candle night. At this moment, his eyes were stunning, but full of fantasy sweetness...

…………

When Chu Yang woke up, he just felt sore, but there was another kind of unspeakable pleasure. He groaned and had to sit up.

After exhausting his full body strength, he sat half way up, when he realized that his body was shaking, seemingly... on a moving carriage?

Tie Yun's carriage, or Da Zhao's carriage?

Chu Yang wondered, looking at the soft mattress under him, the soft cotton quilt covered on his body, he knew that if Dazhao caught himself, he would not be treated so favourably.

“Are you awake?” There was a voice out there, indifferent and dignified.

Then, as soon as the curtains lifted, the iron floated in.

Ordinary people can get on the carriage as soon as they step up. Tie Xintian, the emperor with a certain amount of kung fu, actually carried out light kung fu up.

What else are you doing in front of me? Chuyang couldn't help but laugh and said weakly: “What are you doing here? ”

Iron tonic face is a little yellow, the body also seems very tired, sitting opposite Chuyang, but slightly frowned, a little pain between the eyebrows, faintly said: “Never mind why I am here, I only ask you, you have slept all day and night, how does the body feel? ”

Chu Yangton suddenly suddenly.

This breath, it turns out, is a high breath, and the voice naturally has an indifference a thousand miles away. Instead of a shock in his heart, he looked up and asked in surprise, “What's the matter with you? ”

“I have been under a lot of pressure these days.” Iron Replenishment looked at him for a while, without any expression in his eyes; then he looked away without a trace, "Feng fire has ignited, Dazhao heavy soldiers are under pressure, thank God you are back at this time, or you can share my worries. ”

Chu Yang looked sharply at the iron day, he clearly felt that there was something wrong with the iron day today.

He seems to be deliberately widening the distance between the parties.

What happened while I was gone?

Chu Yang was thinking, faintly: “I'm afraid I don't have much help.” His Majesty, the Emperor of the Iron Cloud, has become so cold to himself all his life for the sake of Iron Cloud! In Chuyang's tone, it's a little cold.

“Chu royal seat...” Iron Heaven's eyes looked freely at him and moved away. "But Chu royal seat will still help me, won't it? ”

Chu Yang suddenly felt a little holding his breath. He laughed. "It's natural, Chu, what someone said, must be done. ”

After that, Chuyang closed his eyes and made it clear that he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

What can you say to an exasperated emperor? Iron Heaven cannot bow its head to itself, but it is even more unlikely that it will bow its head to him.

Chuyang's arrogance is rarely revealed, but the pride in the bones is something that no one in the world is afraid to reach. Since Iron Heaven is cold, he would never stick his hot face to someone's cold ass.

“That's good.” Iron made up his head and smiled a little. Sharp eyes circled Chuyang's face, seemed to want to say something, but he still couldn't help but say, indifferently: “You take good care of your injuries. ”

As he said, he suddenly coughed uncontrollably a few times, his eyebrows became tighter, and the painful expression on his face became more and more obvious, seemingly enduring great pain.

But Chu Yang closed his eyes and didn't see it.

Then Iron Festival got off the carriage, and the sound of lifting the curtains rang next to it, and then Iron Festival boarded another carriage.

There were two carriages.

Chu Yang snorted in his heart. His Majesty's shelf is getting bigger and bigger. He obviously saw thousands of troops coming to rescue himself. In such an emergency, he came in a carriage...

That's really comfortable.

Surely, when people become emperors, their sexual habits change. Before that, the Prince of Heaven was diligent, or he just stopped coming back?

Chu Yang thought so and suddenly felt bored.

If it weren't for reversing fate and saving the light dance, he really wanted to slip away like this.

Until the end of the war, the fifth soft soldier loses, I Chu Yang, will never stay here for another day!

The carriage is moving slowly and the journey seems to be getting harder and harder. Chu Yang slowly felt that there was too much silence around! Apart from the iron carriage next to it, there seemed to be no other sound.

Chu Yang's luck breathed, and he remembered the last blow of the astonishing land, and he was overwhelmed with palpitations! I can't believe I survived an attack like that… even I find myself incredible.

A few sword spirits were called, but something strange happened this time. Whatever he calls it, the Sword Spirit is unresponsive.

He did not know that in that last blow, although Chuyang also exploded with unprecedented power, killing nearly 300 people at a time, the other party also knew that it was the last chance, and almost everyone was desperate. More than 2,000 people in all directions above and below the sky and three floors outside the inner three floors simultaneously attacked Chuyang in the center with their best efforts.

Can Chuyang alone carry such an attack? This is a tough attack, and there's no room for coincidence.

At the final juncture, when Chuyang's body was almost beaten into a cluster of chyme, the Sword Spirit finally rushed out uncontrollably, took over Chuyang's body, and used all the power of his own spirit to fight this astonishing and inevitable death blow for Chuyang!

But after that, the Sword Spirit also exhausted all its power and fell asleep. At that time Chuyang was in a coma, and Sword Spirit couldn't even tell him.

Though Sword Spirit knew that Chuyang still had a hidden concern in his body that needed to be addressed urgently, there was nothing he could do. Besides, even if it is awake, there is no way...

Later, Chu Yang was in a coma with him. Everything could only be done by God.

Looking at the almost ruined appearance of the hundreds of pulses in his body, Chu Yang smiled bitterly and summoned a nine sword robbery. Removed an incomplete version of Jiuzheng Dan and took it.

This Nine Danes is not the complete version of Nine Danes with Xuan Ice Balm, but it is also the world's first-class healing medicine. Chuyang's injuries, although serious, still fall within the scope of this treatment.

Nine times Dan, but for half an hour, Chuyang felt the strength on his body slowly, and the injuries in his body were slowly improving.

Another time has passed. Finally, I felt like I could move, sit up, tone up a few times, I felt relaxed, and, as if some sort of feeling bothered by the sudden breaking of a shackle that binds me, I was floating all over.

Trying to lift the breath, Chuyang suddenly glared: his spiritual power didn't know when it had broken through the bottleneck and become a royal pint.

Sword King one pint!

This... what's going on? How can you break through if you're hurt?

What kind of gifted treasure did Iron Heaven feed itself?

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