manynovel Chapter 2901 The Real World 264
Chapter 2901 The Real World 264
Chapter 2901 The Real World 264
The onlookers shouted, "Little child prodigy."
The guard went forward to check little Mo'er's breath, and when he found that he couldn't find it, his eyes showed regret and regret.
Dai Xiang shouted at An Ye: "Untie me quickly."
Dark Night ignored it.
"An Ye, you are too cold-blooded." Xue Qianhong glared at him.
Gu Pianran's tense nerves slowly relaxed.
Letting a child come can certainly arouse the sympathy and compassion of the people, but he can't hold on, and his death will be in vain.
In this way, he also came, just to be able to accompany his mother on the road to Huangquan.
"Oh my god, the little prodigy is dead."
"What a poor child."
"He shouldn't have just died like this."
……
The guards were about to lift little Mo'er off the stool, but when they lifted her up, her closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Continue, continue."
When the people around saw him waking up, they couldn't help but smile on their faces.
The guard didn't ask again if he wanted to consider stopping, because everyone present felt his unyielding and stubborn energy.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Little prodigy, come on."
"Little prodigy, come on." The second one followed suit.
Gradually, such voices spread among the people, and everyone cheered him up in unison.
After the No.90 board fell, everyone saw that he was on the verge of death, and there was a pool of blood under the wooden stool.
"There are still ten boards left, hold on." Someone shouted.
"We believe you can."
"Little prodigy, you survived. I, Niu Dazhuang, treat you to the best beef noodles in Chang'an City."
All kinds of shouting voices came from all directions, and all hearts were tied to him.
Little Mo'er only felt that her back and buttocks were no longer her own.
Even with the support of internal strength, it was still hot, and he could feel his life passing by.
Little Mo'er gritted her teeth and persisted, she didn't have the energy to talk to them anymore, all her energy was focused on luck.
"91."
"92."
Every time it falls, everyone starts to count down.
"97."
"98."
"99."
When the last board fell, all the people in the audience shouted excitedly.
He succeeded and successfully survived a hundred sticks.
The guard looked at the dying little man on the bench with admiration in his eyes.
Adult men may not be able to bear it, but he survived with that unyielding energy.
The guard carefully helped little Mo'er up from the bench.
Now he only needs to go up to the Dengwen Building and beat the Dengwen Drum to fulfill his wish, to meet the Holy Majesty, and let the Holy Majesty judge the case himself.
The guard helped him to the front of the steps, let his hand hold onto the wooden railing, and then let go.
"The next road can only be walked by yourself."
"Thank you." Xiao Mo'er smiled weakly at the guard.
The guard really liked him more and more, and liked this little guy.
He hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could successfully ascend the Dengwen tower and beat the Dengwen drum.
They just looked at the small body and walked up step by step. When they took the first step, a bloody footprint was left on the steps.His body was shaky, as if he would fall at any moment.
Daixiang cried, "I'll take his place, let me do it."
Xue Qian followed with red eyes, looked at the small figure, and walked up step by step with difficulty.
ps: These three chapters are so difficult to write...
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