If the subscription ratio is lower than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Bi Xin~ Zhou Beinan outside the tower suddenly burst into thousands of vines. Before he could react, he was dragged into the ground. .
Zhou Beinan was furious: "Meng—"
A vine decisively blocked his mouth.
Soon, he had only one head left on the ground.
Lu Yujiu placed the repaired ghost gun flat next to his head, sat a little further away from him, and said in disgust, "You deserve it."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Xu Xingzhi slowed down for a long time before he recovered from the state where his hands and feet were cold and his scalp exploded. He blinked and asked, "Are you dead?"
… the tactile sensation of lashes sweeping across the palm of the hand is subtle.
Meng Chongguang withdrew his hand, wrapped around Xu Xingzhi's waist, and pressed his forehead against the back of his hand.
Xu Xingzhi's back was cold, and he always felt that there was something to be said. As soon as his legs were loosened, he jumped off Meng Chongguang, shook his sweaty palms, and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm scared to death."
He didn't know what the original owner's temperament was before, but since he was number one on the list, he probably wouldn't be as afraid of bugs as he was.
He secretly looked at Meng Chongguang with his eyes to observe his reaction.
Meng Chongguang smiled and held Xu Xingzhi's chain: "It doesn't matter, senior brother, don't be shy. You were scared by Gu insects before and blew up the entire ghost altar, don't you remember?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..." I don't remember, I haven't heard of it, it's embarrassing, and I say goodbye.
As soon as the crisis was resolved, Xu Xingzhi realized how ambiguous their postures were.
At present, the beauty is really fascinating, but he is not confused enough to forget the grievances between the original owner and the villain in front of him.
He pushed Meng Chongguang away and said coldly, "Thank you."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Chongguang pulled the chain without hesitation, Xu Xingzhi lost his focus, staggered a step, and slammed his head back into Meng Chongguang's chest.
Xu Xingzhi was stunned by the hit, looked up at Meng Chongguang, and asked, "...What are you doing??"
Meng Chongguang ignored Xu Xingzhi and said to Zhou Wang, "Go out."
After watching the excitement for a long time, Zhou Wang jumped off the bed and closed the door for them before leaving.
Xu Xingzhi still regretted that he didn't find out the news, and kept chasing Zhou Wang until she disappeared at the door.
Meng Chongguang's eyes shifted slightly: "...Senior brother, is she good-looking?"
According to Xu Xingzhi's own urination, he must be telling the truth, for example, "You are much prettier than her, if you hadn't taken it out and you were older than me, I would have married you and entered the door".
But since the occasion was wrong, he had no choice but to keep pretending to be cold: "... Stop making trouble."
"Cause?"
Meng Chongguang suddenly shot, pinched Xu Xingzhi's cheeks, and within a few seconds, Xu Xingzhi's face was numb, but Meng Chongguang's eyes first flashed a faint wave: "... how long will senior brother be indifferent to me? How long have I been?"
Damn bastard, after bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor, I didn't cry what you cry.
It hurts Xu Xingzhi to be pinched, so his eyes are naturally very unfriendly. He struggled to grab Meng Chongguang's front with his immobile left hand, and shouted angrily, "Meng Chongguang!"
Meng Chongguang was frightened by this, and his eyes were slightly wronged for a moment, and then the roaring fire burned again.
Immediately, Xu Xingzhi's collarbone was bitten.
It's a bite, the real thing, this bite made Xu Xingzhi's scalp numb, and tears were coming down.
Meng Chongguang, who was upgraded from a bastard to a dog, said full of hope: "...Senior brother, you can call me by my name again."
His fanatical eyes could hardly wait to set Xu Xingzhi on fire.
Although he couldn't figure out what kind of feelings Meng Chongguang had for the original owner, in order to get rid of him, Xu Xingzhi suppressed the doubts in his heart and scolded coldly: "Meng Chongguang, if you still think that I am your senior brother, don't put me Tied here. I saved your life today. Is this how you treat your savior? Did I teach you this before?"
Meng Chongguang woke up immediately, hurriedly let go of Xu Xingzhi, and knelt down in front of him: "Yes, senior brother. I, I know it's wrong... "
Xu Xingzhi thought, "Okay, this time he figured it out. This child belongs to a spinning top.
Just as he was thinking, Meng Chongguang raised his head slightly and begged: "...but senior brother, the wilderness is really dangerous. I locked senior brother in the room, just for fear that senior brother would run around, and what danger would happen again. Chongguang can't lose senior brother anymore. Even the tiniest bit of risk can’t be tolerated…”
Xu Xingzhi has always had no resistance to beautiful things, let alone such a face that I feel pity for.
For a moment, Xu Xingzhi even felt that a fatherly love came out of his chest, and he couldn't stop it. He was bitten by a son of a bitch, and it seemed that it was not so sad.
Xu Xingzhi took a deep breath and bargained with him: "But I can't stay in the room all day long, it's better to go to prison."
Although the Wilderness itself is a huge prison, at least it is big enough.
Meng Chongguang thought for a while, and said reluctantly: "...Then senior brother will go out for a walk during the day, but don't leave the tower and come back at night..."
Although it wasn't much better, it's a little bit of benefit now, and Xu Xingzhi didn't dislike it.
When he nodded in agreement, Meng Chongguang finally showed some smiles, and with a short body, he hugged Xu Xingzhi horizontally.
Xu Xingzhi was startled, because his body was out of balance, he could only instinctively wrap around Meng Chongguang's neck: "What are you going to do?"
Meng Chongguang replied sincerely: "Senior brother, it's already night."
Xu Xingzhi looked out from the window lattice, only to feel that the sky outside was no different from just now.
Meng Chongguang answered Xu Xingzhi's questions: "There is no distinction between day and night in the wild. But it's night now, really."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
I believe in your evil.
Meng Chongguang carried Xu Xingzhi back to the bed and asked, "Brother, let Chongguang sleep with you."
Xu Xingzhi knew that his objection was useless. If he was too serious, he might still see a tearful Meng Chongguang, as if someone had given him a great grievance.
He simply closed his eyes and rolled into the innermost bed, making room for Meng Chongguang.
Meng Chongguang happily climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt, and carefully covered Xu Xingzhi first. He only occupied a small space outside the bed and covered a small corner of the quilt before falling asleep in peace.
But Xu Xingzhi couldn't sleep, he tossed and turned for a long time, and finally faced Meng Chongguang.
After his eyes flickered several times, Xu Xingzhi used his right hand to hold down the gold chain that bound him to stop it from making a rustling sound, and his left hand slowly pulled out the dagger from his waist.
He lowered the tip of the knife and aimed it at Meng Chongguang's forehead.
…with just one knife, everything can be solved.
If he can get out of this hellish wilderness and return to the home where he has his father and sister, as long as he doesn't pick up a pen to write this story again, he can say goodbye to this world forever.
However, Xu Xingzhi felt that everything in front of him had an inexplicable strange feeling.
It stands to reason that this should be a false world created by himself, but after just staying here for a day, Xu Xingzhi developed a down-to-earth sense of reality.
These characters are no longer dummies constructed on paper, they are flesh and blood, they can move and laugh, they can be angry and angry, they can play pranks and they are warm.
… including Meng Chongguang.
He looked like an unfamiliar puppy, but when he was hugging him, when he was covering his eyes, even now, he had a warm and sensible body temperature.
For Xu Xingzhi, perhaps a quick decision would be the best. But the feeling of the characters being alive is too subtle for Xu Xingzhi to convince him that what he wants to kill is just a dummy in the book.
Xu Xingzhi laughed at himself, put away the dagger, and lay down with his eyes closed.
... He is not the real Xu Xingzhi. He has never experienced the hatred of killing a master or the pain of cutting bones. Therefore, it is difficult for him to have a sincere hatred for Meng Chongguang.
On the contrary, he still has a little affection for Meng Chongguang.
Meng Chongguang was a living person who walked to his paper from a dream and came to him again.
Xu Xingzhi needs to find other reasons to kill him, otherwise, forgive him.
After Xu Xingzhi put down his dagger, untied his knot, and fell asleep, Meng Chongguang slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze stayed somewhere in the void.
There is impartiality there, which is exactly where Xu Xingzhi's dagger stayed just now.
Meng Chongguang sat up silently and stared at Xu Xingzhi's sleeping face.
In the end, he stroked Xu Xingzhi's lips with his fingers and murmured, "Senior brother, I have been thinking, where have you been all these years?"
After a while, he showed a sudden state of mind, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "… Ah, I guessed it. Senior brother is with Jiuzhideng, right?"
"I am in the wilderness, and you are in this world, and you are with him every day. Senior brother listened to his slander and came to kill me, is that so?"
With that said, Meng Chongguang raised his hand and choked Xu Xingzhi's throat.
The long breaths circulated back and forth like balls under his palm, and with just a little force, he could easily snap off his throat.
I don't know how long this action was maintained, but Meng Chongguang still let go of his hand, with a complicated expression, and whispered, "...Senior brother, I know that you will always change your mind. It doesn't matter, I'll just wait a little longer."
While speaking, a faint fragrance of plants swayed in the room.
Meng Chongguang lay down again, but he was no longer as restrained as before, leaving more space for Xu Xingzhi.
He tightly wrapped around Xu Xingzhi's limbs and warm body, put it next to his ear, and said in a slow voice, "Thank you for not killing me today. But, brother, you have to be punished a little bit. good… "
Xu Xingzhi, who gave up the assassination, fell asleep very quickly, and fell asleep in an instant, but for some reason, his body gradually burned, it was hot, his limbs were paralyzed, and his whole body was numb, and he had no strength at all.
In his sleep, something like a vine seemed to be climbing up his thighs, slowly grabbing his ankles, spreading his legs, looking around, playing with him patiently, and often burying his head. , take a sip of water in that gurgling stream.
Xu Xingzhi wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were weak and crisp, as if layers of cirrocumulus clouds savagely and gently wrapped him up and floated into the air.
He was eager to break free from this strange dream, but he couldn't do anything. He finally woke up, his lips were burning, and his head was dizzy. He struggled to get up and wanted to drink water. Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a soft and sore pain at the base of his thighs. He couldn't support it and fell to his knees.
Meng Chongguang was awakened, got out of bed quickly, and hugged Xu Xingzhi from behind: "Brother, what's the matter?"
Xu Xingzhi's body was sensitive at this time, and he couldn't bear to touch it at all. When he was touched like this, he almost couldn't control his kick and rolled Meng Chongguang out.
After a while, he regained his voice: "It's okay, I had a nightmare. Pour me a glass of water."
Xu Xingzhi didn't know at all that at this time, his cheeks were flushed, and his tears were clear, and he had a sense of beauty without knowing it.
Meng Chongguang obediently went to pour the water, there was an indescribable joy in his back, and the dog's tail was wagging.
Xu Xingzhi was helped up and leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that Meng Chongguang looked cute in this way.
In the wild corner, there is a mountain named "Fengshan", the yellow sand is all over the sky, the frost and wind are harsh, and there is a haggard gleam in the grottoes in the mountains, which seems to be extinguished by the strong wind at any time.
in the grotto.
A superior man wrapped in animal skins and with a yellow face leaned forward, his eyes gleaming: "Can you see clearly? Is it really Xu Xingzhi?"
The next person replied: "I saw it really when I was evacuating, and the person standing beside Meng Chongguang was indeed the first disciple of King Qingjing in Fengling Mountain, Xu Xingzhi! Back then, on the day of the Tianbang competition, I was with him. He had a relationship, and I remember it clearly."
The animal-skin man was overjoyed, rubbing his palms and laughing: "Okay, that's great! With him, we can hope to get out of the wild!"
Immediately, he looked at the bottom, seemingly puzzled.
The animal skin man suppressed his joy: "I ask you, who is the Lord of Fengling Mountain now?"
Speaking of that person, everyone below gnashed their teeth and hated it, and a voice answered reluctantly, "It's the nine lanterns."
The animal skin man replied, "By the way, as long as we catch Xu Xingzhi and make a deal with Jiuzhideng, he will definitely let us out!"
Someone raised an objection: "The nine lanterns are crazy and want to kill us, how could it be because of a Xu Xingzhi..."
"Why not?" The animal skin man grinned strangely, "Jiu Xingzhi, like Meng Chongguang, was brought up by Xu Xingzhi himself. Who knows that Xu Xingzhi is so good at breaking his sleeves, he brought it out. Good junior brother, all of them are terminally ill. The friendship between Jiuzhideng and him is even more extraordinary, if he captures his senior brother, it means that his lifeline will be pinched!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his expression was full of enthusiasm: "I've had enough of being a rogue for so many years! As long as we catch Xu Xingzhi, we can..."
A graceful woman leaned on the stone wall and thought for a long time before interrupting the animal skin man's excited self-talk: "Don't you think it's too strange that Xu Xingzhi suddenly appeared in the wilderness? In the past ten years, the only control The person holding the key to the Wilderness is Nine Lanterns, how did he get in?"
She was playing with her newly dyed nails, with a smile on her lips: "Could it be that Xu Xingzhi failed to serve Jiuzhideng well between the beds? Or maybe Jiuzhideng sent him, what is there to do? For example, Kill his good junior brother Meng Chongguang? After all, Meng Chongguang is one of the best in this wilderness. If he has a plan and wants to rush out of the wild, Jiuzhideng will also have a headache? ... If these two possibilities, It won't help you to capture Xu Xingzhi, but it will be self-defeating."
The animal skin man was at a loss for words.
He said bitterly, "That's true. Xu Xingzhi murdered his master back then, no one in the world knows, what kind of things can't be done by such scum?"
The woman tutted her tongue in disgust, stepped closer to the animal skin man, sat down on his stone seat, her chest pressed against his arm, and smiled: "But who said Xu Xingzhi was useless? ?"
Animal Skin Man: "... how do you say it?"
The woman teased the animal skin man's chapped lips: "Nine lanterns are far away from the wilderness, but... don't you want to rule Meng Zhongguang? Don't you want to take back the position of the Lord of the Wilderness that he took away?"
Xu Xingzhi was helpless, leaned down, blew on the red spot, pressed his head again, and pushed him to Jiuzhideng: "...Don't act like a spoiled child, it's not an example."
With tears in his eyes, Chongguang turned back and smiled sweetly: "Yes, Senior Brother Xu."
... so cute.
Xu Xingzhi turned around and thought as he walked, since the name has been set, what is the surname
He picked it up by himself, so call him Xu
No, if the surname is Xu, my brother will definitely disagree.
After thinking about it, Xu Xingzhi took a selfie.
… Let’s go back and look up the surnames of hundreds of families, close your eyes and use a pen to draw a circle, whichever you circle is the one.
Just after he made up his mind, Xu Xingzhi saw Zhou Beinan with a steel handle on his back, stepping out of a rippling light gate.
As soon as he landed, he saw Xu Xingzhi, and Zhou Beinan silently rolled his eyes into the Tianling Gai.
Xu Xingzhi held a folding fan, opened his arms while walking, and said with a smile, "Look, who is this back?"
Zhou Beinan said with contempt: "...you just shake things like that, what a formality."
Xu Xingyi walked over swayingly: "Even if I roll away, don't the disciples here still have to call me Senior Brother Xu?"
Zhou Beinan: "... Haha."
Xu Xingzhi didn't shy away, went up to hook up on Zhou Beinan's shoulder, and tapped his chest with the handle of the fan: "Why, do you still remember the hatred from the last Tianbang competition? I said how careful you are?"
Zhou Beinan let him hook up, and snorted coldly: "It is impossible to win. You are too embarrassed to mention it."
Xu Xingzhi laughed happily: "What is victory without force?"
He played with the folding fan in his hand, and with one rotation, the folding fan turned into a sharp and hard-edged sword.
He turned the hilt of the sword again, and the body of the sword turned into a long spear with a bronze snake head carved.
Xu Xingzhi played the spear around a few times, and then turned the spear back into the bamboo fractured fan.
"Aren't you good at fighting each other with spearmen?" Xu Xingzhi threw up the fan with his right hand and took it again, "... It's a shame that you still lose to me."
Zhou Beinan couldn't be more angry: "... nonsense, didn't you say before the competition that you wouldn't use your broken fan to do tricks during the competition?"
"Oh my god." Xu Xingzhi's eyes widened, "We grew up together, you would believe what I said. Fatty Zhou, you are so cute."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Without saying a word, he drew the long spear from his back and stabbed it with his backhand.
Between the lightning and flint, Xu Xingzhi dodged, and the folding fan in his hand turned into a shark scissors.
He smiled and said, "Be careful. Xiao Beibei, I was wrong."
Zhou Beinan just faltered a shot. Hearing that he was subdued, he withdrew the offensive, but he still refused to spare him: "... How could Jun Qingjing accept someone like you as the first disciple of Fengling?"
Xu Xingzhi said boldly: "Maybe I am too handsome."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Qu Chi passing by: "… "
Zhou Beinan turned to Qu Chi: "... No, Qu Chi, don't you think he deserves a lot of fighting?"
Qu Chi couldn't help laughing: "...Occasionally."
Xu Xingzhi turned the shark scissors into a folding fan and fanned himself: "... North and South, this is your fault. I made this 'Xianbi' by myself, and the master also allowed me to use it in the Tianbang competition. It's no shame for you to lose to me, really."
Zhou Beinan poured cold water: "What can you do with this broken fan? Didn't you get beaten by Qu Chi in the end?"
Xu Xingzhi clicked his tongue: "What do you mean by 'hanging and fighting'? In the end, I only lost to him. After five years, the top of the list will definitely be mine. At that time, I will put the 'top of the list'. , Fengling Xu Xingzhi' nine characters are written on my fan..."
Before he finished speaking, another door of light opened near the three of them.
A wheelchair swayed in from the door of light, rolling on the sapphire masonry, making a creaking sound.
There was a Qinglianggu disciple who happened to be passing by with the volume in his arms. When he saw that person, he immediately fell silent and bowed down: "Hello, Senior Brother Wen."
The person who came was in blue and green clothes as thin as a cicada, wearing a yin and yang ring on a jujube wood struck by lightning. When he heard the greeting, he didn't lift his eyelids, and simply replied, "...Okay."
He shook the wheelchair straight to the three of them: "What are you making a fuss about?"
Qu Chi held the whisk in his hand and replied with a smile, "Xingzhi and Beinan are arguing again."
Wen Xuechen's skin was very white, but it was eerily white, and even a faint cyan color appeared on his lips.
Therefore, his voice was very ethereal, with a pale sense of weakness: "...Are you busy?"
Xu Xingzhi sat on the armrest of Wen Xuechen's wheelchair: "I just got back, I have nothing to do, gossip without breaking any rules.... Having said that, these monsters guarding the sacrificial things are really becoming more and more boring, one by one. Can't help hitting."
Wen Xuechen stared at him without saying a word.
"Now in my opinion, there are only two types of monsters in the world." Xu Xingzhi played with his fan and continued to brag, "-soft persimmons that are easy to pinch, and soft persimmons that are not easy to pinch."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Qu Chi: "… "
Wen Xuechen raised his chin slightly: "Oh? Is that so? It's really not afraid of the sky now."
Xu Xingzhi opened the fan gracefully and answered cheerfully, "That's natural..."
He turned his eyes, and his breathing stopped immediately.
Wen Xuechen's right hand, which he had been clenching tightly since just now, spread out, and there was a huge beetle lying in it. The flesh was like a tadpole. It was swinging its tentacles and slowly crawling in his palm.
Wen Xuechen said: "Okay, this is a special product of Yaoguang Mountain. I think the shape is cute, so I will bring it to you."
Xu Xingzhi, who was sitting on the armrest of Wen Xuechen's wheelchair, stiffened into a sculpture.
After a moment.
Chong Guang, who had just changed his clothes and was sitting on the steps with his legs dangling in boredom, heard a scream that cut through the sky in the distance, and then Zhou Beinan laughed out loud without any scruples.
His ears moved and he jumped down the steps: "Senior Brother Xu?!"
Jiuzhideng wiped the sword indifferently, put on an indifferent face, and said calmly: "Don't go. Senior brother should have encountered a bug."
Chongguang blinked his eyes: "Senior brother is afraid of bugs?"
Jiuzhideng, who has been silent and indifferent since just now, only had a vague look on his face when he mentioned Xu Xing: "... Every time the East Emperor sacrificial ceremony, Senior Brother will always go to the five buildings he is responsible for half a month in advance. Mountain. First, it is to explore the path for the participating disciples, and secondly, the senior brother will use his spiritual power to stun all the snakes, insects, rats, ants and ants in the mountain for half a month. Otherwise, the senior brother will not dare to set foot in the mountains no matter what."
The huge beetle that suddenly emerged from Wen Xuechen's palm shocked Xu Xingzhi into a cold sweat. He felt top-heavy and suddenly fell into a whirlpool. Under the huge suction, he was farther and farther away from this group of people.
In the end, he spun around and fell on a bed.
The moment he opened his eyes, Xu Xingzhi's brain hurt as if it had exploded.
The aroma of redwood trees still lingers in his nostrils, and he has withdrawn from the memory of the original owner and returned to the tower in the wild.
... Meng Chongguang was not in the bedroom, but Zhou Beinan was by the bed, bent over, making Xu Xingzhi's pillow.
Seeing that Xu Xingzhi was awake, Zhou Beinan suddenly looked embarrassed, pointed to the pillow and said, "...You sweat too much, I will give you another pillow."
After explaining, he showed a subtle expression of "I'm fucking explaining so much for so much".
Unable to stay left or right, he simply turned around and walked out.
Xu Xingzhi's mind was still confused, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Fatty Zhou."
Zhou Beinan, who had already reached the door, suddenly stopped.
This title seemed to ignite the suppressed emotions in his heart. He turned around and walked a few steps, returned to the bed, and asked sharply, "...Where have you been in these thirteen years?! What did you want to do in the wild?"
He reached out and wanted to pick up Xu Xingzhi's collar, but caught it empty.
Zhou Beinan had been dead for many years, and he was a ghost slave under Lu Yujiu. Strictly speaking, he was no longer a human being. At most, he was a humanoid weapon under Lu Yujiu. He could only kill by ghost soldiers, but he could not touch anyone except Lu Yujiu.
His translucent hands went straight through Xu Xingzhi's body, but even so, he clenched his fists with all his strength.
He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Xu Xingzhi, do you know that I thought you had been dead for many years..."
... Xu Xingzhi could hear a little bit of sadness from his gnashing teeth.
In Xu Xingzhi's original scattered memories, the original owner and Zhou Beinan fought when they met, and when they first met in the wild, Zhou Beinan was even more rude to Xu Xingzhi, and he never gave him a good look at all, so Xu Xingzhi would take it for granted. It is believed that the relationship between the two is like water and fire.
But in that complete memory, the relationship between the two is obviously very good.
Xu Xingzhi's thinking was a little confused at the moment. He held on to his temples, which were so painful, and pinched them twice before he managed to calm down.
After stabilizing his mind, Xu Xingzhi raised his head and said to Zhou Beinan, "...Someone asked me to kill you."
When he admitted so happily, Zhou Beinan was stunned.
After a long while, he asked, "...Did Jiuzhideng send you here?"
Xu Xingzhi made a wry smile and did not answer.
His appearance made Zhou Beinan more and more certain of his judgment.
He sat beside the bed: "He asked you to kill Meng Chongguang?"
Xu Xingzhi nodded: "You know. Chongguang will not fortify me."
Zhou Beinan showed a clear expression, and then he laughed angrily: "This little bastard really wants to kill us all."
Xu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
... finally dealt with it.
The original owner disappeared for thirteen years in a row, and now he has replaced his identity and suddenly appeared in the wild, which is too suspicious in itself.
Xu Xingzhi failed to kill Meng Chongguang in the first place, so if he wanted to stay with this group of people and look for opportunities to attack, he had to find a decent reason to convince them to accept him.
And the most brilliant lie is to mix the truth and the lie, and it sounds the most true.
As expected by Xu Xing, Zhou Beinan believed his words.
Zhou Beinan leaned forward and asked seriously, "He knows that we are about to find the Wilderness 'Key'?"
Xu Xingzhi was trudging through the forest with a dying corpse on his back.
But after all, the surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that it made one's heart tremble, and Xu Xingzhi simply whistled.
The whistle was clear, as if it could seep into the wet rocks.
He played an ancient tune quite smoothly, and then praised himself sincerely: "It's really good."
The man behind him moved slightly, and a wave of heat blew onto his neck.
… as if laughing.
But when Xu Xingzhi turned around, his head was quietly resting on his back, motionless.
Probably an illusion.
Passing through the woods, jagged hills began to appear one after another. Xu Xingzhi's legs were weak, and he was really exhausted. He simply picked up a dry cave and drilled into it.
There was a moss-covered rock in the cave. Xu Xingzhi wanted to put the man down against the rock, but he found that the arms seemed to be stiff, and he almost exhausted all his strength to wrap around his neck. , leaving only a little room to breathe.
It's good that Xu Xingzhi didn't put him down. If he planned to put him down, he would easily strangle him to death if he was not careful.
Xu Xingzhi was very helpless, and he didn't dare to pat his body, for fear of accidentally shaking his fragile arms and legs: "Hey, wake up. Can you wake up?"
The person behind him wriggled.
Xu Xingzhi said, "Let's rest here for a while. You let me go."
The person behind him struggled to let go of his curled arm a little, but did not really let go of Xu Xingzhi, but clenched the corner of his clothes.
His voice was still hoarse after being burned out: "...Are you going?"
Although this face is so terrifying, Xu Xingzhi's heart is quite calm.
On the one hand, he just had a short fight with the monster, and his face was splattered with blood, and now everything is calm.
On the other hand, in the wilderness where monsters are crowded, a monster that basically maintains the shape of a human does not seem to be so scary.
Xu Xingzhi placed the man on the rock, and carefully removed his coat, wrapped it around him, and said, "...don't go."
The man's burned-out eyes looked straight at Xu Xingzhi, and said weakly, "Why save me?"
Xu Xingzhi tucked his clothes away: "Why are there so many?"
He murmured, "What if I die on your back?"
Xu Xingzhi thought it was amusing: "Of course I carry you home. Could it be possible to throw you in the middle of the road?"
After that, he stood up and said, "There is a river outside, I'll go get some water and come back. Don't peel off your clothes, or you won't cry if your flesh is torn."
The man grabbed the clothes that Xu Xingzhi wrapped for him like a puppy: "...It doesn't hurt."
When Xu Xingzhi left, he grabbed Xu Xingzhi's sleeve and sniffed it greedily.
Pieces of flesh on his body rustled as he pulled, but he didn't seem to notice the pain at all.
He whispered, "Senior brother, brother."
Xu Xingzhi walked out of the cave and squatted down by the river. He still had a sense of unreality in his heart, and he couldn't go.
He squatted down and tried to wash the blood off his hands, but while he was washing, the bloody smell became more and more thick, which was unbearable.
Xu Xingzhi's knees suddenly softened, and he retched several times by the river, but didn't spit out anything.
He wiped his mouth, lay down by the river, looked up at the wild green sky, and reached out to touch his waist.
The so-called dagger soaked with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still there, reminding Xu Xingzhi of his unfinished task.
Xu Xingzhi didn't notice that in the forest dozens of feet away from him, a snake head the size of a dustpan slowly swam out.
The snake only had a complete head, and the torso was a snake bone, with only some carrion attached to it.
The snake silently spit out a bright red letter in the direction of Xu Xingzhi, and moved its jaw again.
Its jaws are open enough to bite off Xu Xingzhi's head.
Xu Xingzhi was ignorant, just lying in a daze.
The snake approached Xu Xingzhi step by step, but stopped when he was only ten feet away.
After a while, it seemed to smell something terrible, turned its head, and fled frantically. The snake bones swept across the ashes, making a sharp snapping sound.
Xu Xingzhi heard the abnormal sound, and immediately touched the dagger at his waist, turned over at the same time, and looked back—
There was nothing behind him, except for some strange traces that meandered all the way to the edge of the forest and disappeared.
… Hold.
Xu Xingzhi judged that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and swiftly picked a broad leaf from a tree by the river, washed it with water, simply rolled it up, and filled it with a little water.
While filling the water, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his own reflection on the water.
Rao knew that this place was dangerous, but Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but spend time for a while.
This face is really not bad, with a slender appearance, quite the style of a chivalrous person and a celebrity, the face does not move, it is full of energy, and the eyebrows, mouth and nose are all in line with the word "handsome".
Probably because his temperament is too dignified and pure, and there is a teardrop in the corner of his left eye, Xu Xingzhi's face is straight, and he can see a bit of abstinence.
Xu Xingzhi thought that God actually gave this face to this broken mouth, which is really a waste of time.
When Xu Xingzhi sighed, the big snake that re-slid into the forest was tumbling silently and painfully on the ground.
-Its joints are being broken one by one by some strange force, the sound is loud, like a broken grass.
When Xu Xingzhi returned to the cave, he found that the shadow had already sat up, with a dry grass in his hand.
The withered grass started from the end, and he had broken several breaks.
As he folded, he counted: "... five, six, seven..."
Seeing Xu Xingzhi coming back, he put his hands behind him and looked up at Xu Xingzhi.
… the obsessive cuteness.
Seeing that he was in good spirits, Xu Xingzhi urged him after feeding him water, "Let's go quickly. Something is not right here."
The shadow nodded, put down the folded weeds in his hands, and stretched out his two arms with a clear meaning.
… to back.
Xu Xingzhi looked at him for a while: "I don't think you are seriously injured, get up and go by yourself."
The shadow didn't move, just looked up at Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi confronted him for a few seconds, unmoved: "Get up."
Hei Ying still had his arms open and his chin slightly retracted, looking extremely aggrieved.
Xu Xingzhi persisted for a while in the face of the man whose facial features could not be seen, and frowned impatiently: "... tsk."
When leaving the cave again, the shadow was still lying on Xu Xingzhi's back, wrapped in Xu Xingzhi's robe.
Xu Xingzhi rolled up his trousers and waded towards the opposite bank, but the shadow turned back and looked at the dense forest, Sen smiled coldly.
The bone snake lay down in the forest, the bones twisted into a mess, and the ground was full of remnants after struggling.
It fell among the weeds, and has long since lost its breath.
A swarm of ants the size of a broad bean sprang from the nest, and in no time at all, the bone snake was carved up.
The strange thing is that when they passed by the footprints in the forest that Xu Xingzhi had just stepped on, they were all afraid to avoid it and bypassed directly, as if a terrifying beast had just passed there.