Han Yu turned on his horse and sat behind her.
"This spider centipede is only a hundred years old. Such a monster dare not easily attack the people who entered the Wanyao Forest."
His voice was calm, but it made people feel safe when he said it.
People are always instinctively afraid of being attacked in the vest. After sitting behind her, she obviously relaxed a lot.
Not only was she not so scared when she saw a hedgehog the size of a wild boar and a toad the size of a wild dog, she poked her head out and looked at it seriously.
Her ability to adapt was beyond Han Yu's expectation, "Xianjun, is that rabbit fifty years old? It's so big."
"It's strange, with you behind me, why am I not afraid at all?"
Her smile is clear and bright, which makes people feel comfortable.
Although he agreed to send her off at the beginning, although it can't be said that it was a whim, but he couldn't say how happy he was, after all, he was used to being alone and liked to be clean.
But now he felt that this part of the journey did not make him uncomfortable.
At this time, the bitter and sweet tea fragrance on her body drifted towards him with the wind.
Apart from his practice, one of his few hobbies is drinking tea.
It could even be said that he was addicted to tea. The smell on her body made his mouth dry and his heart itchy.
He squeezed the rein with some strength, and the veins on the back of the cold white hand were raised.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and his five senses were sensitive, and he saw the fragmented corpses in the distance, and the blood stains that had soaked into the soil and turned deep red.
Thinking of her vomiting when she saw the black panther biting off the eunuch's head, he covered her eyes.
Her face turned cold, and her vision was pitch black.
"Xianjun?"
He looked a little surprised, but cooperated quietly, letting the warm and cold hands cover his face.
Very cute.
Han Yu realized that her face was really small, so she covered her forehead and nose almost completely.
So he moved his hand up to avoid blocking her breathing.
She also seemed to smell the smell of blood, and the slender and weak eyelashes kept trembling, tickling his palm.
Looking at the corpse on the ground that was eaten by monsters, he didn't need to guess that it was the monk who came in to capture the spirit beast.
This kind of thing is not surprising at all.
However, the path he took was a straight line connecting the entrance of Dongling City and the entrance of Nine Lotus City. Cultivators appeared frequently, and there were very few monsters over a century old.
As he got closer he found more than one wreckage,
Scattered four or five were eaten by monsters, and two of them were Xudan monks before they died.
It is impossible for such a group of monks to be killed by monsters less than a hundred years old.
It wasn't until he passed the wreckage that he let go of her eyes and held the reins.
"Sit down."
He didn't want to get too entangled with the monsters in the Ten Thousand Monster Forest, so he clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse galloped along the road in the forest.
Lin Xiaocha saw the surrounding giant trees retreat rapidly in his vision.
The horse was very fast, rising and falling, her back rubbed against his chest, his breath evenly blowing through her ears, making her ears numb.
"Xianjun, it's too fast. Slow down, okay?" She shouted nervously, and her little hand took the opportunity to tightly grasp his solid arm.
Suddenly the horse neighed for a long time, its front hooves lifted off the ground, and it stood up.
This sudden change made Lin Xiaocha fall into Han Yu's arms.
She might fall down with inertia, so he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and held her whole in front of him.
Lin Xiaocha leaned on his solid chest, blushing a little, but she didn't struggle, and let him hug her quietly.
He didn't let her go until the horse was completely stable.
Han Yu looked at the almost transparent demon-binding net on the ground.
After the horse entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, it was imbued with its own spiritual consciousness, sensed the trap, and stopped suddenly.
Looking around, there are no less than a hundred second-grade demon-binding nets as far as the eye can see. These are the top-grade magic weapons, which can catch monsters under five hundred years old.
Each piece is worth a lot of money, and besides the royal family, there are probably only the two second-generation ancestors of Jinjue City for the handwriting of hundreds of pieces.
If there are so many pavements on this road, it will only make people think that they are stupid, rich and full of brains, but thinking of the pile of wreckage just now, Han Yu faintly feels something else.
At this time, a young man covered in blood came staggeringly from the forest holding his sword.
The young man wore a ponytail, and the golden color of his clothes could be seen in the parts that were not stained with blood.
"Jin Zhifeng?" Lin Xiaocha recognized him.
Jin Zhifeng held his wound and raised his head, he didn't look arrogant at the inn at all, and said weakly: "It's you?"
"What's wrong with you? Where's Xuan'er?" Lin Xiaocha asked anxiously.
Jin Zhifeng avoided this topic, gasped weakly, and after a while, said: "Go back, don't go to die."
The two second-generation ancestors who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth are in the period of rebellion. The more others say that the Wanyao Forest is dangerous, and the more they are not allowed to get close to the Wanyao Forest, the more they want to try it.
Relying on his possession of the magic weapon of the fairy family, he sneaked out, intending to catch a century-old monster and go back to prove himself.
Before they came, they thought they had made sufficient preparations, knowing that there would be no monsters with too high a cultivation level on this road, but they didn't want the Ten Thousand Monster Forest to change rapidly and be unpredictable.
He staggered and walked deep into the dense forest, continuing to search for Jin Xuan'er.
The whole person did not look like he was in high spirits when he was in the inn, his back was desolate and desperate.
Lin Xiaocha saw Jin Zhifeng covered in blood, and guessed that Jin Xuan'er died on the eighth floor.
And Han Yu's expression was extremely flat, and he didn't intend to help at all.
The system jumped out, [Let me remind you, if Jin Zhifeng dies in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, this 2 million task will be considered a failure.]
Lin Xiaocha was shocked.
this! no.
She brewed her emotions, and asked with a trembling voice: "Xianjun, has Xuan'er been eaten by a monster?"
In fact, she guessed that Jin Xuan'er was not dead yet, otherwise Jin Zhifeng would not have been seriously injured and would not leave, he must still want to save his sister.
And if this continues, the two brothers and sisters of the Jin family will have to die here.
Han Yu didn't speak, this monster's cultivation was extremely high, Jin Xuan'er's death was a matter of time.
So use silent to represent the default.
By coincidence, Lin Xiaocha's tears fell on the hand of Han Yu who was holding the rein in front of her.
It made Han Yu think of all the things she had done in Dongling City.
Know that her sympathy is flooding again.
He said indifferently: "The monks are different from the refugees outside. The monks almost entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to catch monsters. Even death is the consequence they should bear."
This is the price that people should pay for their greed for power.
So in the Ten Thousand Monster Forest, he doesn't save people.
She seemed to shed two or three more tears.
"Xianjun, I understand what you said, but I am not as transparent and natural as Xianjun. Seeing her life, I can't bear to see her die. I saw Xuan'er alive and kicking, thinking about her being eaten by monsters drop, just..."
"And at the inn, she kindly reminded me not to come to Wan Yao Forest..."
Han Yu thought about what she said just now: seeing him alive, can't bear to see him die
Han Yu looked down at her petite back and thin shoulders.
She can be gently crushed to death in this world.
But he always wanted to save others.
Forget it, make an exception.
He stopped the horse, stretched out his two fingers, and drew an oval light symbol in the air.
The light symbol became bigger and bigger, becoming the size of a door.
I saw Jin Zhifeng walking out from the light gate.
When he saw himself returning to the original place, he thought he was dazzled, shook his head, turned around, and saw the light talisman behind him.
I saw the god-like man riding on the white horse again.
Talisman
Moreover, it is a powerful talisman whose cultivation base is so strong that it can distort and fold the space.
He suddenly realized one thing, the reason why he couldn't see his spiritual power before was because his cultivation level was much higher than his own.
And I actually underestimated him just because he was riding a horse, thinking that he had low spiritual power.
Jin Zhifeng knew the saying that once one enters the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, life and death depend on one's destiny.
But when it comes to his sister with the same father and mother, although the two usually quarrel, they still have a deep brotherhood.
He let go of his pride as the young lord of Jinjue City, propped his sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and bowed down to Han Yu.
"I beg Xianjun to save my sister's life."
This time, he called Xianjun very sincerely, without the sarcasm and frivolity of the time.
"What monster?" Han Yu asked lightly.
"Snake demon."
The author has something to say: A gentleman is like a beast, seeing him alive, he cannot bear to see him die—from "Mencius"