All of a sudden, there was chaos on the opposite side. Someone rescued the sharp-gilled woman, and some rushed towards us. I stood in front of Meng Wen and fought with three or four people.
Those people know how to fist, although I have also learned from Mu Jiu, but I only learned fur, and I didn't get to the heat, so I couldn't beat them at all. After a while, it was a little overwhelming.
At this moment, I saw Xiao Wan emerging from nowhere. She waved her small hand repeatedly, throwing a ball of fireballs, just like what a sharp-gilled woman sent out, which was obviously the secret technique of the Meng family.
In an instant, the three or four people who were besieging us burst into flames all over, and the screams of wailing sounded very infiltrating. I felt my legs were a little weak, but I still pulled Meng Wen and rushed out desperately.
After escaping more than ten feet away, I couldn't help but look back, and at a glance I saw the flames soaring to the sky, and the riverside had become a purgatory. There were three or four groups of humanoid flames running around, howling miserably, and then fell to the ground one by one, leaving only the red flames burning in the night.
With a chill in my heart, I looked at Xiaowan again, and felt that this innocent little girl was cold and terrifying.
"If I don't kill him, he will kill me." Xiao Wan couldn't run fast, she was held in my arms at the moment and looked into my eyes and said: "Brother, those people won't survive, I killed people. Did you say I did the right thing?"
There is a bitterness in my mouth. To be honest, I don't know if it is right or wrong. Without Xiaowan, it would be impossible for me and Meng Wen to break out of the siege alive.
To be precise, she just saved me. However, a five or six-year-old girl has learned to kill, which makes people feel a little chilly.
"My sister said, if others want to kill you, you should kill him. Brother, I don't want to kill, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my sister will be killed. In this world, only my sister is left. Sometimes I feel very lonely. , Sometimes I envy other children who have fathers and mothers, brother, you said, did I just do the right thing?"
I can’t judge, and I don’t know if what she did is right or wrong. I just comforted her and said, "There is no right or wrong in this world, but everyone has the right to live. We do things as long as we can live up to our own conscience. When you have a clear conscience, that's it."
I don't know if she can understand what I said, but I can only say these. In fact, there is only one sentence in the final analysis, and that is, I hope she never extinguished the kindness she was born with.
"Well, I get it! If I want to live, I have to fight them, so they all deserve to die, I should kill them." Xiaowan happily found the answer, but I staggered under my feet and almost fell.
Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the look in Meng Wen's eyes, and I suddenly understood.
The reason why Xiaowan had such an idea was completely taught by her sister. In a sense, Xiaowan is just a piece of white paper, and the person painting on this paper is Meng Wen.
So, what kind of person is Meng Wen
My mind suddenly became heavy, and the air seemed to be condensed and dull. I looked back at the flames in the distance again, and asked with lingering fear: "What the hell was the fireball just now?"
"The Meng family is protected by the Five Elements Hall, and the Five Elements Hall is divided into five veins: golden, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each vein has its own skills. My stepmother is the fire vein, and her ability to control fire is outstanding. I The things in my sister's hands were stolen by my dad and given to my mother for self-defense. I didn't expect it to be really used."
Although she said tactfully, I still understand. The things that their sisters used to defend themselves were all that her father stole from his wife and gave his wife's things to his lover, and now the lover's child hurt her father's wife.
I couldn't help but shook my head and smiled bitterly. The grudges and hatreds here are not only complicated, but also a bit rap.
We walked very quickly, because we were afraid that the other party would catch up, we walked for more than ten miles before stopping. We are all tired, sit down and rest.
This is an old forest, the sky has already appeared white, an old crow croaked twice, and then flew away, the forest fell into silence.
I looked at Meng Wen quietly, but I couldn't see her clearly. She smiled at me with a hint of vicissitudes in her smile: "Let you see the joke, our big family, that's it. I have been abandoned by them. If you didn't throw me down just now, I'm afraid I would be burned alive. ."
"It stands to reason that I shouldn't talk too much about your family affairs, but I always feel that your stepmother didn't want to burn us to death in the first place. Her purpose is to get a pill, so why would she dare to set fire to a pill?"
Meng Wen smiled bitterly, and said, "She burned me to death in the name of Yudan, justifiably. I dare to say that even if I went back with her just now, it would be a dead end. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. You don't want to. See what is in your eyes? I will help you now."
"here?"
"It's here!" Meng Wen nodded and said, "In order to repay your life-saving grace, I will give my life and help you see what it is."
"Just do your best, don't give up your life, otherwise Xiaowan won't hate me." I said a joke that is not a joke, and at this point, I can't think of a more ridiculous rhetoric.
As Meng Wen said, I lay on my back, because I was rushing for my life just now, and I didn't rest for the first half of the night. At this time, I was exhausted physically and mentally. Although the ground was cold, I was confused, and I quickly fell asleep.
In a trance, I was walking on a small road, on both sides of the road, there were patches of trees. Those trees are extraordinarily tall and lush, but I can't name them.
I am very tired, walking a little slow, and my legs are not neat, just like a late old man walking alone tremblingly.
Ahead, is the red sunset, facing the sunset, I don't know how far I have gone. The road seemed to have no end. I kept walking. Although I was tired, I never stopped.
At this time, there was a sound of hoofs behind him, and seven or eight horses rushed up. One of the big-faced guys didn't say anything. He took a machete and smashed it down. I didn't panic, and floated to the horse on the side of my body. Not only did he dodge the big knife, but also knocked the rider down.
After that, I shook my body and jumped to another horse. Before I could fall, I took a volley and kicked the brawny man off the horse. I took the iron rod in his hand and danced a stick flower. He rushed from left to right, and all the brawny men were subdued in threes or twos.
They said something cursively, I shook my head, dropped my weapon, got off the mount, and walked forward tremblingly.
I don't know how far I went, and a mountain appeared in front of me. In front of that mountain, there was a huge boulder standing there like a wall. It was clearly engraved with some words, but I could not see clearly what was written on it.
At this moment, a group of crows flew up in the mountains, all black and overwhelmed, and they flew over my head as they called "Quagua". Even
Some crows landed on top of my head and shoulders, even if I continued to walk, they did not fly away.
In the setting sun, an old man with two crows on his body was standing in front of a mountain of crows above his head. The situation was indescribably weird.
I stood in front of the boulder for a long time, stroking the boulder with my hand, as if I was telling something. But the strange thing is that I can’t even hear what I say.
This feeling is very strange, as if you are obviously you, but you seem to be floating in the air at the same time, looking at you on the ground.
I made a weird gesture, slashed the tip of my middle finger with a sharp knife, and dripped blood on the boulder, as if it was engraved on the boulder. Then, I chuckled, that smile was a little silly. But it became clear in my heart that I knew I was not crazy, but a sense of sorrow and sorrow came from the bottom of my heart.
It was a feeling of heartbreak, sad, miserable, as if falling into the abyss of pain.
After that, I continued to move forward, step by step. There seemed to be someone calling me behind me. I turned my head and saw the riders waving their arms and yelling. I couldn't hear what they were yelling, but I still waved to signal them to leave.
I continued to walk up the mountain. For some unknown reason, I suddenly felt an indescribable fear of the road ahead. As if in front of me, there was a huge disaster. Even if the disaster is just a spill, it can break my bones!
I don't know how long I walked, I came to a platform on the top of the mountain, and there was a lake in the platform. I'm very surprised, how can there be a lake on the top of the mountain
The lake is not a pool of stagnant water, but gurgling bubbling, rising wisps of heat.
Desire came out of my heart, as if someone who had been hungry for three days suddenly saw a table of delicacies in front of me. I walked toward the lake desperately, faster and faster, and I could even hear myself breathing like a bellows, and the sound of wind in my ears.
It was finally here, and I couldn't wait to walk in. The lake was really hot, and the heat wave hit my face, and I stretched my arms comfortably, embracing something.
At this moment, I suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a figure in the water. The figure slowly floated up with the hot air bubbles, and when I saw the person clearly, I was shocked!
Because what floated up in the water turned out to be a girl, a seven or eight-year-old girl without clothes!
What surprised me was not whether she was wearing clothes, but her face. Although she was still asleep, her appearance really surprised me.
Qing Luo, her face looks very much like Qing Luo. When I first met Qingluo, she was forty or fifty years old. When I saw Qingluo in the golden boat, she was in her thirties. But at this moment, in my eyes, Qingluo is only seven or eight years old.
Her body is floating on the water. Although her eyes are closed, I can see that she is breathing evenly. I stretched out my hand and wanted to touch Qingluo's face, but at this moment, there was a thunder from the sky, and with the thunder, a black cloud gathered in the sky above my head at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dark clouds were dark, and wisps of electric light appeared from time to time, and the flashing people couldn't open their eyes. This dark cloud is low and thick, as if life and life are pressing on the top of a person's head.
I lowered my head again and looked at Qingluo floating on the water. Her eyelashes seemed to move. Then, a sky thunder emerged from the dark clouds and struck the sleeping Qingluo abruptly.
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