This month, Lan Yuan went over the mountains and ridges, and when it encountered the territories of the human race, it took a detour.
Poor Lan Yuan fell asleep leaning against a rock at the moment. Luo Xingchen lay beside him, sleeping very hard.
They are one person and one animal, peaceful and harmonious, and they have a deep trust between each other.
The sky was bright, Lan Yuan slowly opened a pair of big bright eyes, stood up, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Big Brother, the human world is really too dangerous. Lan Yuan started to dislike them a little. Up."
"Lan Yuan wants to take you to a place where there is no danger and can heal your injuries quietly. Why is it so difficult? Alas..."
Lan Yuan shook his head weakly, with a trace of loss, humped Luo Xingchen again, and continued to move forward.
The situation in the world is changing, and now it has nothing to do with Luo Xingchen.
Even if he wakes up, what can he do? If the spiritual power does not rely on spiritual objects and the absorption of aura, it is really difficult to recover.
Without mental power, the golden bones can't play a role, and it will be difficult for him to recover from his injuries.
Even if he recovered, the twelve silver needles had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and he still could not use internal and external forces.
It's so difficult, I don't know how to start from scratch.
This can be regarded as the biggest setback that Luo Xingchen has encountered since he regained his talent.
Lan Yuan continued to trek through the mountains and water, gritting his teeth, for the sake of Luo Xingchen, it didn't matter how hard it was, no matter how tired it was.
In this blink of an eye, it was another few days, Lan Yuan lived like a year, and all the beautiful scenery was dull in front of it.
It walked, walked and walked, and walked to a piece of grass. In the front, it seemed to see wooden houses arranged in no order.
Its eyes lit up, and then he shook his head again. Someone, he didn't like those hypocritical human beings.
Lan Yuan turned around and left.
At this moment, its nose suddenly smelled a cool scent, which made it feel so kind.
Isn't it, the taste of mountain spring that he liked the most when he was a child
Lan Yuan was very surprised.
It didn't hesitate for an instant, then turned around again, stepped lightly, and trot all the way towards the mountain spring, which is this small village.
"Shasha..." This kind of voice came from the grass, and Lan Yuan saw that a few little dolls wearing crotch pants were playing house games on the grass, playing and playing, very happy.
Lan Yuan wagged his tail, forming a clear breeze, blowing towards the dolls.
They turned their heads blankly, and then one of the little girls screamed: "Ah! Big monster—"
"Uh... Oh, so cute." The other little girl blinked her beautiful big eyes and stared at Lan Yuan intently, in amazement.
"Will it hurt us..." a child muttered, sucking his finger.
Lan Yuan was stunned. It was stunned, unable to feel the hypocritical atmosphere of human beings. These little dolls were simply more innocent and cute than it.
"Hey, let me try." A brave little kid ran to Lan Yuan's side. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. He was ignorant and didn't know what fear was.
He squeezed Lan Yuan's ass up and down, exclaiming dumbly at the same time: "Eh... so soft, so slippery, just like the face of the third sister."
Lan Yuan had a black line and didn't move. It was originally the one who cared about his ass the most. It should have been furious, but now, it couldn't get angry.
This little kid was on Lan Yuan's sturdy thigh again, pinching it on his tail, and he didn't shy away from it.
"Wow! It's so comfortable, it can be used as a pillow!" The little boy immediately hugged Lan Yuan's tail with his tiny arms, and was reluctant to let go.
"Quack... It's not fierce at all..."
The little boy exclaimed with a smile.
As a result, the other children immediately flung their calves towards Lan Yuan and slammed them, one by one, holding Lan Yuan's body in a contact position, with curiosity, squeezing up and down, knocking and beating.
Their palms are only one-fourth the size of adults, and their chubby arms and legs are too small and exquisite.
Lan Yuan's face was dark and motionless. It was afraid that he would move, so he threw them out.
At this moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy came over from the village and shouted: "What are you doing!"
"Bah!" These children shivered from fear, and hurriedly dispersed, ran to the boy, blinked and chirped and described: "A big monster has come over here!"
"Wow! It's so big and so cute, it's not fierce!"
"Hehe... Brother Dong, take it home and raise it, just like our family’s wealth."
"Hey... It, it's so big, it can eat a lot, don't we have no food to eat?"
The young man called Dongge looked at Lan Yuan dullly, and suddenly looked dumbfounded and stunned.
Although he is a little older than these children, he is not too big, and he is still at an age of ignorance and ignorance. This Lan Yuan also frightened him instantly.
He took a deep breath hard, calmed his mind, and then opened his eyes wide, staring at Lan Yuan, scratching his head, his heart filled with doubts.
"Brother Dong, take it home..." a baby girl hugged his arm with her little hand and pleaded pitifully.
Brother Dong was stunned, and he said helplessly, "Hey... Walk around, come home with me, I will ask my father and mother!"
Unsure of safety, Brother Dong is still very vigilant.
He yanked hard with his hands and shouted hard, the children still reluctant to give up, jumping around Lan Yuan, noisy, and didn't listen to his orders at all.
He was helpless in an instant.
"Hmph, don't be obedient, go back and tell your uncles and uncles, hit your ass!" Brother Dong glared and pretended to be vicious and said.
"Uh..." The children trembled with fright again, and quickly followed Brother Dong obediently, and they walked back to the small village all the way slowly.
Lan Yuan stood there blankly for a long time, and finally, with curiosity, it slowly stepped forward and followed.
Step by step, the outline of these wooden houses became clearer and clearer.
This must be a place abandoned by the world of martial arts, because Lan Yuan felt that the aura of everyone here was so weak, so weak that even ordinary spirit beast cubs could hardly compare with them.
This is indeed a group of simple ordinary people, who can't practice and don't have any tyrannical strength, but they are isolated from the world and have always lived in peace.
At the same time, in a wooden piled yard, a group of adults stared at the young brother Dong, and said in surprise: "Xiao Dongzi, are you telling the truth?"
Dong Ge nodded numbly, and said in a condensed voice: "That's right!"
"Hmph, I'm so courageous, I dare to run into the wild with us, I want to see what a cat or a dog it is, and slaughter it to make up for the children!" A dark and burly middle-aged man glared and said coldly.
"Guys, copy guys! Do it!" Under the order of the burly man, all the big men, women and children, and even the old people, went home quickly, picking up shovel, axe or something, even using kitchen knives and wooden sticks. I ran all the way and rushed in the direction indicated by Brother Dong!
"Hey! Dad and mother, don't hit it, it's not harmful!" A little baby followed up, dragging a middle-aged clothes corner, and shouted anxiously.
The burly middle-aged man has a calm face and is not obedient. He is only a childish, young and ignorant. How can children recognize good and evil
They rushed toward the entrance of the village aggressively, and when they saw Lan Yuan's appearance, they were immediately shocked. Some of them couldn't hold their hoes firmly, and fell to the ground with a bang, almost not smashing their own feet.
They were frightened, how could they have seen such a behemoth.
Lan Yuan is at least one foot long and seven or eight feet tall. He is almost taller than adults like them!
"Grumbling..." The dark middle-aged swallowed hard and stood stupidly like a stone, unable to say the majestic words just now.
"Wow..." A group of native dogs heard the movement and barked and rushed from the horns.
They grinned at Lan Yuan and yelled.
Lan Yuan glanced at them casually.
The dogs were so frightened that they all softened. Suddenly they knelt down their front legs involuntarily, stuck their tongues out, and became quiet. They didn't dare to bark anymore. They seemed to be submissive to Lan Yuan.
A group of adults looked at their group of dogs in surprise, and then at Lan Yuan sluggishly. They immediately put down their hoes and sticks and everything else, and began to kneel and kowtow to please!
"Mythical beast! Lord Mythical beast forgive us! We have eyes but no beads! Please forgive us, no matter what, please forgive the children, they are not sensible, Lord Mythical beast can be kind..."
Lan Yuan was a black line again, a little speechless in his heart.
Alas... I didn't want to do anything to you either. If I really want to do something, the ground will collapse when I stom on my foot!
Lan Yuan shook his head, really wishing he could speak and explain to these people.
Unfortunately, it can't.
At this time, Lan Yuan's two forefoot also knelt down, gently lowering Luo Xingchen from above.
Then, it nodded these people with its forehead, and then nodded Luo Xingchen, which meant that they hoped that these people could take care of Luo Xingchen.
These villagers looked at Luo Xingchen in surprise, and then whispered to each other.
"This, this is a person! Alive and dead?"
"My lord mythical beast, what does this mean?"
"Hey, dad and grandma, why are you kneeling down, is the big monster terrible? We hold it and he is very good!" The brave little boy blinked puzzled eyes and muttered.
At this time, everyone finally calmed down, thinking about this matter seriously.
Tong Yan Wuji, but they will not tell lies.
Since this beast did not harm their children, it should be a kind beast!
The dark middle-aged was the first to stand up and walked to Lan Yuan's side bravely, grinning at Lan Yuan's teeth, and then he lowered his head seriously to test Luo Xingchen's breath and heartbeat.
It turned out that Luo Xingchen was not lacking in heartbeat and breathing, and it was normal.
He frowned and looked at the scarred wounds on Luo Xingchen's body. For ordinary people like them, it was really horrible and rare to see.
"My lord, you may not be able to speak, but you should understand what we are saying. Next, I will ask you if you nod, or shake your head, okay?"
The dark middle-aged spoke tentatively to the huge Lan Yuan.
Lan Yuan nodded immediately, and said in his heart: If you couldn't say that, it would be over...