Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 31
"Girl, I've always wanted to ask you why you have such a strange name like Wuqing?"

"From red sandalwood."

"Who is Zitan?"

"The person who has shown me the grace of nurturing me."

"Could it be that Zitan is afraid that you will develop feelings for him for a long time, so he reminds you not to fall in love with him?"

"No."

"Then you were the reincarnation of a snake demon in your previous life, and your blood was cold? That's why you were named Ruthless?"

"then you……"

"Yeluxiuge, you are enough, why are your salivary glands so developed, aren't you thirsty?"

"You reminded me, it's a little..."

"Yelu Xiu Song!"

After a roar, there seemed to be a huge wave in Wuqing's heart, and this huge wave kept beating her heart. Finally, with her own continuous efforts, the huge wave gradually turned into a gurgling stream after a long journey through mountains and rivers...

She endured it again.

Since the last conversation, the two of them have been silent for several days. Wuqing is determined not to waste his words with Yelvxiuge, and counts the days spent in the desert with his eyes closed.

After a few days, Wuqing realized that it was not a good idea to do it without consuming physical strength. Now she finally understood why people called the desert a "land of death". Although in the original illusion, it was also extremely thrilling, But there are a lot of available resources, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke those plants that change their faces, it is easy to survive, but it is completely opposite in this desert, even if you have eighteen martial arts, you can't survive in this desert Find a little bit of something that can extend life...

Ruthless and the others are now in this embarrassing situation. All the food and water have been exhausted, and both of them are exhausted. Behind a large sand dune, Ruthless is lying weakly on the sand, looking up supportively, There is deathly silence in the vast desert, with billowing yellow sand everywhere, and even Yeluxiu’s song, which is restless all the way, is sitting upright as much as possible at this moment, with frowns on the jade-faced majestic cheeks, jet-black The circles under their eyes were extra obvious at the moment, and they looked extremely haggard. They didn't dare to sleep for several days, fearing that they wouldn't be able to wake up once they closed their eyes.

The great fear gradually hit her heart, and she realized that the real horror of the desert lies in the desperate struggle and failure again and again, until exhausted, the bone-chilling despair...

And the ruthlessness at this moment is like a fish abandoned in the desert, struggling desperately until the last touch of color in the eyes disappears...

"Ya...girl, hold on...you can't give up..." Wuqing heard someone calling to him in a hoarse voice in the chaos, calling over and over again: "Hold on, girl. "

And his consciousness seems to have begun to lose consciousness, and even the owner of the surrounding voices cannot be recognized, and the sun above his head is no longer golden, but extra dark.

Yelvxiuge tightly clenched her hands, the scent of blood diffused in the air, her breath lightly sprayed on her wrist which was sucked by her, it was slightly itchy, watching the ruthless and unscrupulous devouring of her body Suddenly, a thought flashed through him: She is him, because his blood is flowing on her body...

I don't know if it's because the blood is too delicious, or because I've been hungry and thirsty for a long time, Wuqing couldn't stop herself until consciousness slowly climbed into her head, Wuqing blinked her mouth contentedly, and looked nostalgicly from the charming eyes Xiangxiang moved her wrist up and looked at Yelvxiuge, whose face was pale due to excessive blood loss, like a thunderbolt from the blue, and as if being drenched by a downpour of rain, looking in horror at the pale as paper but still squeezing her A young man with a smile.

(End of this chapter)