The god doctor mad concubine ran away again

Chapter 959 The Last Strike ([-])
But the road in this desert is not easy to walk, it is extremely hot, and it is a long-distance trek. The white-faced scholar can't bear it for a long time... He can only let Chong Jing down in the end, but he still uses as easy a language as possible to prevaricate Come on, let Zhongjing not be so burdened!
"Chong Jing, you look quite thin, I didn't expect to be so heavy!" The white-faced scholar's joke did not have the slightest easing atmosphere, Lu Youli glanced at them, "Let me do it."

Then she stepped forward, without waiting for Chongjing's consent. In fact, Chongjing was so weak that she couldn't push her away at all, and then Lu Youli directly carried Chongjing on his back. A woman carries a man on her back. first……

Chong Jing leaned on her warm and fragrant back, he was a little lost, trying hard to control his heartbeat, but the harder he tried, the more uncontrollable he was, like a wild horse that had run loose. I can't take it back at all!

Chong Jing quietly pressed his face against her back, now is the closest time between him and Lu Youli, he is really willing to die for such a moment...

Halfway through, Lu Youli suddenly stopped in his tracks. The white-faced scholar was already sweating profusely, and kept wiping his sweat with his sleeves, but the sweat had already soaked his sleeves. In the end, his body was Bursts of burning pain...

"Why did it stop?" The white-faced scholar looked at Lu Youli in confusion, and Lu Youli pointed to the sky in front of him, "It's not good! A sandstorm is coming!"

"What!" The white-faced scholar almost swears. There is an old, weak and disabled soldier, Chong Jing, and him, whose physical strength is not very good.
He held a conservative opinion, "Let's retreat, only by retreating can we save our lives!"

Chong Jing held the completely opposite idea to him, "In this way, we continue to move forward, maybe there is a safe place to hide in front of us!"

"You're taking risks! The further you go, the more dangerous you are! What if you don't find a safe place? Are we waiting to die?" The white-faced scholar said angrily. He was different from Chong Jing, who belonged to the radical group. He risked his life to do everything, and he was a conservative, saving his life so that the green hills would not be afraid of no firewood.

The two of them were about to quarrel. It was already hot in the desert, but now they became even more angry!
"Okay, stop arguing!" Lu Youli yelled to stop these two people, these two people really exist like living treasures, as long as these two people are together, it will be like sparks hitting the earth, always quarreling, Simply can not stop!

It's not that these two people have something in common, what they have in common is Lu Youli, they all trust Lu Youli unconditionally!

Chong Jing looked at Lu Youli, "Xiao Li, what do you think should be done?"

The white-faced scholar also stared at Lu Youli, "Your Highness, I will listen to you."

The two are very unified on this point.

Lu Youli glanced at the white-faced scholar, and then at Chong Jing, "Let's retreat one after another!"

"Great!" The white-faced scholar put on a triumphant posture, regardless of whether Chongjing is the king of the underworld, everyone is equal before the truth!

The clouds in the sky are very low, the sky was originally clear, but now, after a while, it has become overcast with dark clouds. It feels like the black clouds are overwhelming the city, and there is extreme fear. There is a pair of The sophomore looked at the three of them with terrifying eyes!

The white-faced scholar has been living in a world of ice and snow before, but now it is the first time he has come to the desert, to such a hot place, so he must resist the discomfort, and then go to meet the sandstorm he is facing this time!
Lu Youli kept praying in her heart that the sudden gust of wind could change the direction of the sandstorm so that the sandstorm would not come towards them, but there are some things that are completely uncertain!
Lu Youli watched helplessly as the dark sandstorm came, swept away so many sandstones, and only then could she fully feel how insignificant people are in front of nature...

With this kind of awe, full of piety, I cherish life more and more, cherish the state of being alive!
The white-faced scholar ran away, and Lu Youli also ran quickly with Chong Jing on his back, until Chong Jing said a word, "Xiao Li, you put me down, the current me is your burden, without me, you can still do it." Escape smoothly!"

"I will never let go! If you want to live together, if you want to die together, you will die together!" Lu Youli said very indignantly, every time Chongjing underestimated her...

For this point of view, the white-faced scholar also agrees very much, and he is right, "If you live together, you must live together, if you must die together, you must die together!"

Both of them were so enraged that they shouted out with such vigor that they really dispelled Chong Jing's thoughts!

But the sandstorm looked as if it had grown two huge legs, and rushed over quickly. At first, it was a few hundred meters away from them, and then tens of meters, tens of meters, and a few meters, it had already come behind them...

Lu Youli suddenly turned her head, "We face each other head-on once, how many times we can fight in life, let's fight hard this time!"

The white-faced scholar turned his head, and was completely stunned when he saw this scene, "You...you don't mean to ask us to push this sandstorm away?"

Lu Youli said firmly, "That's what it means. Since we can't escape, this is the only way. If we combine the strength of the three of us, we may not lose!"

"I don't want it!" The white-faced scholar yelled. Since he met Her Royal Highness and His Royal Highness, he has not done a few normal things. Every time he went against the sky and was thrilling, although the final result It is very exciting, but the process is not comfortable...

Every time he breaks through, he will gain something, but it's like trying to encourage the growth of seedlings, and it scares him half to death!

The white-faced scholar turned around and tried to escape, but Chong Jing grabbed his sleeve firmly. Although he was very weak, he still spoke in a deep and pleasant voice, "Don't even think about leaving! Let's face it together now!"

"Crazy, you are all crazy! You are lunatics!" The white-faced scholar started talking nonsense...

Chong Jing said coldly, "Do you think that if you don't face it, you can survive? You are too naive. If you escape, you will die. If you face it, you may win. You see Do you want to die without a doubt, or leave a chance?"

The white-faced scholar was stunned, what Chong Jing said was also reasonable, but... But how could they deal with the sandstorm? Isn't that equivalent to holding up the sun and letting the sun rise from the west? Scary!
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