She was stunned for a moment, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes. How could Feng Sizui suddenly say this? Have they ever... met
"How do you know I forgot something?" She nodded slightly, her eyes full of seriousness.
She had the feeling that the answer was always with her, but she had forgotten it.
"I... guessed..."
"Hiss—" Luo Qingchen saw a hint of panic flashing through his deep eyes, and knew that this matter must not be simple.
But the strange sound around her was getting closer and closer, leaving her no time to think about other things. The sound seemed to be... a snake
"We must make a fire right away." Feng Sizui frowned tightly and held her hand tighter.
"It takes time to make a fire in this wilderness!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, and taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, she skillfully took out the Nine-Section Moon Whip from her pocket and said, "No matter what poisonous insect or beast it is, Come and kill one, come and kill a pair!"
In an instant, Luo Qingchen felt the surprised look beside her.
Did she... speak too hastily
"You... brought the whip..." The next second, Feng Sizui's eyes fell on the nine-section moon whip in her hand, with confusion in his eyes as deep as the sea.
What he was certain of was: Luo Qingchen definitely didn't have this mess in his hands just now.
Why, in the blink of an eye, it looked so... harmonious in her hand.
"Uh..." Luo Qingchen blinked, with a touch of cuteness in his smart eyes, and rolled his eyes and said, "I just picked it up on the road!"
"Picked it up?"
Does she really think he is terminally ill, or does she think he is brainless? Even a three-year-old child wouldn’t believe this!
Zihuang Mountain, in the dark and windy night, in the dense jungle, picked up a whip
"Yes!" Luo Qingchen nodded absolutely seriously, waved his right hand slightly, took out a fire fold and handed it to him: "You can take this fire fold later, find a safe place to stand, and take care of yourself. !”
She had just asked the system for this fire break. After all, it was impossible for her to make fire out of wood at this point!
"Luo Qingchen—" In an instant, Feng Sizui pulled her right hand, hugged her tightly and said, "Did you say the opposite of what you just said?"
Shouldn't he protect her while she hides and takes care of herself
"Hiss, hiss -" Before Luo Qingchen could say anything, a huge python jumped out from the grass in front of him. Luo Qingchen suddenly waved his right hand, and the nine-section moon whip in his hand firmly tied the snake's head.
Seeing nothing but darkness, Luo Qingchen stared into its eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill in her hair.
It was a pair of blood-red eyes, its teeth were very long, and the saliva dripping down drop by drop exuded a foul odor.
Feng Sizui narrowed his eyes coldly and wanted to help, but found that he seemed a little helpless.
After all, the python was too big and his sword fell in the inn. At this moment, he had no choice but to use his flesh and blood to protect Luo Qingchen tightly behind him, just like he did back then to protect her.
That was where they first met - Zihuang Mountain.
Luo Qingchen's right hand kept shaking, and her back was already feeling cold. The boa constrictor struggled desperately, so hard that she couldn't control her nine-section moon whip.
The next second, it was as if memories were overlapping in my mind, and fragments of past memories were condensed bit by bit.
She pursed her lips, twitched her eyelashes, and slowly said, "Is this the blood-bone snake?" (To be continued)