The figure standing on the city wall seemed a bit erratic in the wind and sand. The next moment, the figure was like a kite with a broken wire falling down. This caused the people under the city to exclaim, but fortunately, that figure After being caught in an instant, everyone's hearts resumed beating.

The mask man hugged Han Fei tightly in his arms, his face was hard to see the extreme, but fortunately the undulating chest told him that the person in his arms was still alive, otherwise he would not know what he would do.

The masked man hugged Han Fei and quickly walked down the city wall. Han Fei in his arms was swayed and slowly opened her eyes. Her face was exhausted. After she felt she was being held, she whispered, "I'm fine. , Let me down."

The mask man stopped, but did not let go of Han Fei. He could feel the fatigue of Han Fei's body. The body in his arms was already soft and powerful. He underestimated the impact of this battle on Han Fei. Caused by fatigue.

There are no eyes, which means that all the details and distribution have to be fabricated in her mind, which requires a lot of energy, but Han Fei was too calm in the process, and no flaws were exposed, even He had also been deceived, taking it for granted that she would not fall.

The mask man was distressed, saying that he would not let go of Han Fei, and said stubbornly: "You need to rest."

Han Fei smiled weakly and said: "Yes, I need to rest, so you don't need to be so anxious and nervous, I have nothing else to do."

Han Fei still heard his anxiety from the tone of the masked man, so she tried her best to comfort her.

The mask man's breathing became heavy and he said, "I'll find you a place to rest."

When the masked man hugged Han Fei and went down the city wall, the people who were sitting on the ground and resting looked like they looked at them. They were more or less wounded, humiliated, and all of them were dirty from time to time. There were several wailing sounds, but despite being embarrassed, when they saw Han Fei and the Mask Man, they still stood up silently.

Those who can stand up stand up, and those who can't stand up stand up with the help of others.

Their eyes are sincere, full of gratitude, and pure admiration.

They have not forgotten who had stood on the wall for more than a dozen hours, day and night, until this difficult war finally came to an end.

Yes, they won.

It was difficult and gratifying to win. After paying a high price, they still won and won the victory in the defense of their homeland.

All the inhabitants of the organ city have asked who they should be most grateful for in this victory, and who has brought them the ancient organ devices that can win the victory.

I don’t know who started it. They lowered their heads one by one, and at a glance, they looked like a wave. They lowered their heads as if they were silently expressing their gratitude. No words could express them. Thank you, this kindness will be remembered forever.

Han Fei couldn’t see this spectacular scene. She couldn’t see the injured people who were struggling to lower their heads and show respect to her. She just felt that her ears were too quiet now. The silence was a little strange, and there seemed to be something in the air. With the smoke and panic, she couldn't help but said hoarsely: "Shadow, what happened?"

The masked man stopped in the middle, glanced at the crowd, and looked down at Han Fei with eyes open blankly. Her silk ribbon had already been blown off, she just insisted. Commanding the battle, suddenly, he felt a little distressed, and he stretched out the bowl with that distressed heart. He opened his mouth and said: "You did a good job."

Han Fei was a little bit inexplicable, did Shadow praise her when he said this suddenly?

"what happened to you?"

Han Fei's current vision is still only vague silhouettes. She can barely see the very vague scenes after sweeping. Even the shadows are invisible. The wind blows and fragments of hair are scratched. On her eyelids, she felt a little itchy in her eyes. She wanted to reach out and rub her eyes, but she was stopped the next moment.

"do not."

Han Fei's hand stopped.

"what happened?"

"dirty."

Those white and tender little hands were already covered with dirt at the moment.

The mask man saw a slightly cleaner tree, walked over, put Han Fei down, and immediately someone responded and passed a clean kettle.

The mask man took out his handkerchief, saved his clean hand, and began to earnestly wipe Han Fei’s hand clean slowly. Each finger was wiped very carefully, as if he was wiping some treasure. The eyes were They are all tender and serious. ,

Han Feitu's face was a little hot, and her fingertips were also hot. Even if she couldn't see this scene, she could imagine that he must be very serious at this moment.

She drew her hand, did not withdraw, and said embarrassingly: "You, you don't need to be like this."

The mask man just said solemnly: "Don't move."

Han Fei stopped moving in embarrassment. Without looking, she could feel that everyone's eyes had been tightly attached to them, from the initial respect to the joking now.

After looking at it this way, who would believe that these two people have nothing to do with each other? I'm afraid the girl is thin-skinned and can't accept her.

Han Fei also gave up on herself and let her shadow wipe it.

When the complexion of her hands became white and tender again, the mask man changed a clean handkerchief and re-dipped it with water. This time, Han Fei had a bad feeling and just wanted to turn her head, but was directly held down by her head. Her face felt cold, and the handkerchief rubbed her face gently.

Well, at the moment, Han Fei's entire face is dirty and looks quite embarrassed.

However, after the masked person wiped it for a while, he stood up, and the wiped part revealed white and tender skin. It is conceivable that when the dust and dirt on this face are wiped clean, the face underneath that is all over the country. Naturally it will be fully exposed.

Han Fei was wondering why the shadow suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the handkerchief was taken away, and a cold hand with a little dirt directly covered the place that was wiped just now. I didn’t think it was enough. I rubbed it a few times, successfully exposing the white skin. To become dirty again.

Han Fei was puzzled, "Huh???"

The mask man said calmly: "If there is no water, take a rest first."

Han Fei didn’t doubt that he was there. Her already very tired body suddenly couldn’t hold it, her eyelids fought, and more importantly, Xu had a shadow by her side, and she felt a sense of peace of mind, so she closed it. He closed his eyes, struggling in the half-asleep and half-awake home, and said: "One hour, call me up."

"Okay, go to sleep."

The masked man naturally took Han Fei's fallen body and sat on the ground, resting while holding Han Fei in his arms, and booed the people around him who had been watching.

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