Chapter 2914 The Real World 264

The onlookers shouted, "Little prodigy."

The guard stepped forward to probe Xiao Mo'er's breath, and when he found that he couldn't detect the breath, his eyes showed regret and regret.

Daixiang shouted at the dark night: "Quickly untie me."

The dark night ignored it.

"Dark night, you are too cold-blooded." Xue Qianhong glared at him.

Gu Pianran's nerves that had been tense, slowly relaxed.

Letting a child come, of course, can arouse the sympathy and compassion of the people, but he can't hold it, and if he dies, he will die in vain.

This is also the case, just in time to accompany his mother on Huangquan Road.

"My God, the little prodigy is dead."

"What a poor child."

"He shouldn't have died like this."

...

The guards were about to lift Xiao Mo'er off the stool, but when they lifted him up, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Go on, go on."

When the people around him saw him wake up, a smile appeared on their faces involuntarily.

The guard didn't ask if he wanted to stop, because everyone present felt his unyielding and stubborn energy.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Little prodigy, come on."

"Little prodigy, come on," the second shouted.

Gradually, such a voice spread among the people, and everyone cheered him in unison.

After the ninth 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 the last ten boards, hold on." Someone shouted loudly.

"We believe you can."

"Little prodigy, you survived. I, Niu Dazhuang, invite you to eat the best beef noodles in Chang'an."

All kinds of beating sounds came from all directions, and all hearts were tied to him.

Little Mo'er only felt that her back and hips were no longer hers.

Even with the support of his inner strength, it was still hot, and he could feel his life passing by.

Little Mo'er gritted her teeth and insisted, she didn't have the strength to talk to them anymore, all her energy was luck.

"ninety one."

"ninety two."

Every time it fell, the countdown began in the crowd.

"ninety-seven."

"Ninety-eight."

"Ninety-nine."

When the last board fell, the people in the audience shouted excitedly.

He succeeded, successfully endured a hundred canes.

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, he survived with that unyielding energy.

The guard carefully lifted Little Mo'er from the bench.

Now he only needs to walk up to the Dengwen Building and play the Dengwen drum to achieve his wish, to meet the Sage, and to allow the Sage to try the case in person.

The guard helped him to the front of the steps and let his hand support the wooden rail before letting go.

"The rest of the way is only up to you."

"Thank you." Xiao Mo'er smiled weakly at the guard.

The guard really liked him more and more, like this little guy.

He hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could successfully climb 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 of him was left on the steps. His body was shaky, as if falling at any moment.

Daixiang cried, "I'll take his place, let me come."

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...