"Zhiruo, what's the matter? Why is the passage suddenly unstable? If it weren't for me to wait for Qi Li to stabilize, you would definitely die in the cracks of time and space." In a huge mansion, several elders gathered around an altar, facing the middle The girl asked urgently.
Seven or eight warriors, everyone has a weak face, but they all exude a horrible aura, but at this time they look at the girl in the field with a face of dozing.
The girl who appeared immediately stood up and looked around, but did not see the familiar figure, her face was already panicked.
"Grandpa, am I the only one coming out?" Yin Zhiyu grabbed the talking old man and asked urgently.
"Of course you are alone. What! You are still taking others with you." The old man who didn't respond listened to the girl's words and exclaimed.
"There is another friend with me, why didn't he show up?" Yin Zhiyu grabbed the old man's hands and said anxiously.
"No wonder!" The old man whispered while looking at the anxious girl in front of him.
The teleportation stone is used by a single person, and one person is forced to make the channel shake.
"I'm afraid your friend is so bad!" Looking at the nervous-looking granddaughter, the old man sighed.
Rushing into the space cracks, if you are lucky, if you are connected to this world, you can still be fine, if you fall into the void, it will be dead and no life.
"How is it possible?" listening to the old man's answer, the girl murmured.
A piece of land surrounded by mountains, crisp birds sang through the sky, beside the woods, a village of dozens of families stood up. The setting sun just set, under the red sunset, men in common clothes walked out of the forest, no Hurriedly walked towards the village.
The joy of going home is all over the cheeks of every village name. Although a day's work is exhausting, after approaching the village, the pace seems relaxed, and the whole person is full of joy.
At the entrance of the village in the distance stood a group of women and children waiting for their men to come back. They all looked at the man who had returned home with joy on their faces.
One of the guys with a cold face, looking at the people who came, a glimmer of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The long shoulder-crossed man pierced the back of his head indiscriminately, a pair of sword eyebrows straight into his forehead, his deep eyes were full of worry, but at this time he was full of doubts.
"Why didn't Little Coulee come out?" The man looked at the people who were running, did not see the familiar figure, grabbed a woman next to him, and asked in his mouth.
Usually when she came back, she was the first one to come, why didn't she wait at the entrance of the village this time.
"Little Couli, I saw her just now, why didn't I see her in a blink of an eye." The woman in the commoner looked at the cold man and looked around, but she couldn't see the figure, and said strangely.
This handsome man lived in this village three years ago with a little girl in his arms. No one knows his past, and he rarely talks with people in the village, but since he came, the villagers go out every time. Many prey can be hunted, and there are few casualties. Gradually the villagers have accepted their existence, but they still know very little about the man in front of them.
He only knows that he has a strong skill, knows nothing about the others, even the name, and the little girl who came with him is called Xiao Couli, whose name is so strange.
Seeing Xiao Couli, who came out with everyone, but was not visible, a trace of anxiety flashed in everyone's eyes.
Although all the beasts around the village have been driven away by everyone, sometimes one or two rushed around. They just saw her and disappeared suddenly, and everyone's eyes could not help but flash in a flash of urgency.
Listening to the words of the women around, the grim man threw the beast on his shoulders and shouted loudly towards the surroundings.
"Little Coulee!"
Pieces of cries rang out of the village. Seeing that there was no response from the surroundings, the grim man's face was already full of anxiety.
"Mom! Little Coulee seems to have gone over there just now." A little boy holding his mother looked at the eager people around, raised his head and looked at his mother strangely.
He was still young and didn't understand why everyone was nervous. Little Coulee ran out to play, so there was no need to be so nervous. Maybe Coulee was playing peekaboo with us, and he would come out in a while.
In the noisy voices, the grim man seemed to hear the child's weak words. Not waiting for the woman's reminder, the man turned and ran in the direction the child pointed.
"Don't have anything, don't have anything." The man murmured, his melancholy eyes were already filled with anxiety.
He remembered that that direction was the only small river in the village. Except after early morning, few villagers would pass by. Little Coulee was so small, if he fell into the river.
Thinking of the grim man, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Coulee! Little Coulee!"
The villagers who followed him noticed the man in front of him in surprise, the figure passing by, and his eyes were full of astonishment. The speed was faster than that of the most ferocious beast in the forest.
Maybe it's because of the nervous little Coulee! Everyone can only think so in their hearts!
In fact, the people in the village even suspect that this mysterious man is a powerful warrior. He hides in this unknown small village in order to avoid his enemies.
"Little Coulee!" The grim man crossed a weed, looked at the small figure by the river not far away, and said with a smile of joy.
Looking at the familiar figure, the cold man's face suddenly sighed with relief, and his frowning brows loosened unnaturally.
"Dad! Daddy!" Hearing the call behind him, the figure dressed in pink turned around, looking at the grim man with a smile.
A three-year-old girl with a pink dress, exquisite facial features, a pink face, a pink butterfly clip on her head, her eyes looking at the man running down in surprise, her body happily facing The man ran away.
"Didn't you say you don't want to run around alone?" The man picked up the little girl, and blamed.
He was blaming, but his face was full of pampering color, a pair of bearded cheeks clinging to the girl in his arms, teasing Xiao Couli constantly twisting.
The pink hands grabbed the man's cheeks, and there was a crisp laughter from his small mouth.
"Dad! Daddy! There is someone over there." The little girl in her arms turned around, pointed at the river, and whispered.
"En!" Along the little girl's gaze, the grim man looked at, a figure covered in tatters fell into the water in the shallow water by the river.
"Little Coulee, you stay here, Dad will come over and take a look." The cold man put the little girl down and walked towards the silhouette by the river.
The whole person was lying down in the water. The clothes on his back were in tatters. It seemed that he had been soaked in the water for a while, but blood was still lingering around the water plants by the river.
"How can there be corpses here?" the cold man said strangely.
The village is surrounded by large mountains for hundreds of miles, and there are few people. The stream of the river in front of you is not rushing, and it is impossible to wash down the dead bodies in the river.
The figure turned over in the water, a tender cheek, his age is about fifteen, but it is already pale at this time, I don't know whether it is bleeding too much, or because of prolonged soaking in the water, looking at the two lines on the chest The wound, the man sucked in cold air from his mouth.
Deeply visible bone scars, due to the intrusion in the water, the wound is white, and it is turned outwards, like a big open mouth, looking terrifying.
"Still angry!" The cold man leaned over, probed, and exclaimed.
Suffering from such a severe injury, he has not yet died, this young man is really strong.
"Little Coulee, let's go back." The cold man picked up the boy in the water and said to the little girl on one side.
The villagers who followed looked at the young man lifted out of the water by the cold man, a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, and immediately surrounded the young man, looking at the wound on the young man's chest, cold air in his heart.
If such a serious injury were born on them, they would definitely be dead and could not die again. Listening to the man's tone, this young man was still angry.
Seeing the cold man carrying the boy into the village, the simple villagers immediately stepped aside and let him go first.
The village was so big, injured teenagers appeared by the small river outside the village, and all the villagers knew it all at once.
Hearing that the teenager is still alive, all the villagers around have dispersed, and their faces are already anxious.
Without communicating with the outside world, ordinary people are often honest and upright. Seeing that the cold man carried the teenager into the house, he immediately sent some herbs collected from the mountain.
Carefully removed the clothes on his body, changed Xu Han into clean clothes, and the man gently placed it on his body.
Looking at the scary wound on his chest, the man's right hand was wrapped in blue light and pressed towards the chest of the **** boy.
Puff puff
The pale-faced teenager, unconsciously spit out a few mouthfuls of river water, the whole person was still not awake at all.
"This injury is not so severe!" The man said in surprise as he looked at the pale youth who had already vomited out of the lake in his belly.
"Dad! Is this big brother okay?" Little Coulee sent away some of the villagers who had come to visit, and Ting Teng ran in, looking at the young man lying in the fuck, and asked softly to the cold man who was grinding the herbs. .
"Saved alive!" Glancing at the young man, there was a flash of memory in the cold man's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
"Dad! How come this big brother hasn't woke up yet!" Little Coulee lay on the side of the bed, looking at the unconscious young man, and said strangely.
For a long time, Xiao Couli lived in the village. Except for the dozens of villagers in the village, he had never seen anyone else. Now he is really curious about this young boy who suddenly appeared.
"This elder brother has suffered a serious injury. He needs to cultivate, Little Coulee, be good! Stand aside and don't disturb Dad!" The man walked forward with the medicine urn and said softly to the little girl beside the bed.
"En! Okay! Little Coulee is the best!" Looking at the grim man who walked up, Coulee stood obediently on the side, a pair of smart eyes staring at the young man.
The grim man applied the herbs ground by the medicine urn to the wound on the boy's chest little by little, and then wrapped the boy's chest with a white cloth, but his movements were extremely skillful, without the slightest jerky.
"Dad! Alright!" Little Coulee looked at the entangled man and whispered in a low voice, like a teenager who was afraid of making a noise. If the man had a sensitive hearing, Ken would not hear that word.
The slightly suppressed voice caused a soft voice to flash across the grim man's face, and he said: "Okay, let's go out and let the elder brother have a good rest."
"Dad! I'm hungry, I want to eat pink mushrooms." The little girl pouted and whispered.
The grim man picked up the little girl and walked toward the door.
"Okay! Dad will cook whatever Little Coulee wants to eat."