This was the first time Lu Jinmo heard his sister call the man outside a friend, his heart sank, and he secretly thought: "My sect is so noble, and my sister is even more so, what is he?"

Seeing that her brother's face was even more gloomy, Lu Yiying hurriedly pointed at him and said to Xiao Nan: "Xiao Nan, this is my brother." ”

Xiao Nan arched his hand and was about to say hello, but was stopped by Lu Jinmo waving his hand and said, "I didn't let you speak." ”

Xiao Nan was stunned, he had a premonition that it would be embarrassing, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

And as an elder brother's extremism intensified in Lu Jinmo's mind, making it difficult for a man who had something to do with his sister was a common instinct to be an elder brother.

Protecting loved ones often becomes a kind of difficulty, and the slightest carelessness can turn into inexplicable hatred.

"Friend, when did you learn to make friends?" Lu Jinmo asked unceremoniously.

This is a vexatious and angry remark.

"Brother, I just made a friend, so you are angry. Lu Yiying said with a little weakness.

"Your friend, where is he?" Lu Yiying's sister-in-law also seemed to feel something unusual.

"What are you asking about what you encountered in Dragonclaw City?"

"And you brought him here?" her sister-in-law asked.

Xiao Nan, who was standing aside at this time, was quite irritable, and at the same time felt a little uncomfortable, "This is that kind of business, isn't it a low status to be humiliated like this for no reason?"

Without waiting for Lu Yiying to answer, Xiao Nan smiled and said to her, "Okay, it's time for me to leave, take care." ”

After saying that, he turned around and strode away without hesitation, thinking to himself: "If the poison on my body is not solved, it will not be solved, presumably this daughter of the Lu family, who is more noble than the princess, will no longer cause poison to torture me." ”

"Xiao Nan, you stop for me. ”

Lu Yiying's voice came from behind him, Xiao Nan didn't look back, but the footsteps still followed, and soon he was grabbed by Lu Yiying's arm.

"I won't let you go. ”

Xiao Nan looked at her sideways, smiled, and before she could speak, she heard Lu Jinmo's angry voice coming, "Yi Ying, what are you doing here?"

"Brother, what are you doing!" Lu Yiying cried, her voice desolate.

"Hmph, what am I going to do, what am I going to do. Lu Jinmo was simply angry.

Suddenly, as soon as his hand was stretched out, Xiao Nan suddenly felt suffocated, his body was clenched by a huge force, and then he was lifted up in the air.

"Ah, let him go!" Lu Yiying screamed in surprise, the dagger in her hand flashed brightly, straight to her chest, and shouted: "Let go of him, or I will die in front of you!"

With a "snap", the sister-in-law who had come to Lu Yiying's side raised her hand and waved it lightly, hitting her directly on the back of the neck, Lu Yiying's eyes were black, her body was about to fall, and she was firmly hugged into her arms by her sister-in-law.

"Hmph, you go to die!" Lu Jinmo, who had completely lost his mind, grabbed it with one hand in the air.

Xiao Nan didn't scream, but he heard the sound of his bones breaking again, and he closed his eyes, but some strange light flashed in his mind.

When Lu Jinmo's hand waved to his side, his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling lonely towards the valley in the afterglow of the setting sun.

No one spoke, the surroundings were very quiet, and after looking at his sister, Lu Jinmo took a trance-like look and re-started his steps.

Lu Yiying, who was unconscious, was dragged by her sister-in-law with magic and followed her brother's side.

The corners of Zhuge An's mouth curled, and he smiled silently, for him, this sudden incident was only worth laughing at.

"Sister, who is this person?" Lu Shuangqi looked at his sister and asked softly.

"An ordinary person, I already knew that something would happen. Lu Shuangling opened his mouth very calmly.

Soon they disappeared into the distance, and the sky darkened, and only for a moment, the moon came out of the sky, casting a cold light.

On a big tree at the bottom of the valley, there was a very unsophisticated hanging person, head down, body and lower body tilted upward, leaning on the thick branches.

And on the branch next to it, there was a delicate bird's nest, and when this man fell, he had frightened one of the little birds in the nest to fly away, and it took a long time to carefully fly back into the nest.

It had tried many times before, and finally decided that a lifeless form would not cause it any harm.

The alternation of day and night, this is what the bird next to it can feel, but how many times the day and night alternate, the bird does not have the mind to produce this concept.

It also flies up from time to time, resting on the body, trying to peck off the layer of soft and hard wrapping on the body, if it can tear off a piece and put it in its nest, it should greatly improve the comfort of its nest.

Time and time again, the bird has ended up failing, but it has enough forgetting skills to undo it again and again, so no one wants to find a sad or depressed bird.

It was another sunrise, and after pecking at a few small worms wriggling on the body, the bird began to tear at the body's clothes again.

It froze suddenly, and it felt the diagonal figure seem to move slightly, delusionally? Well, definitely, it lowered its head again and began to swing from side to side.

"Plop flutter" The bird flew in fright, and flew into the distance in fright, not an illusion, the body obviously moved.

The poor little bird did not dare to fly on the body any longer, and even if it dared to fly back to the nest, it was facing the moving thing, and its eyes were full of vigilance.

And soon the little bird heard his voice, and the grunt came after another, and at last the lowly little bird abandoned the nest.

First a cloud of light and shadow flashed in his mind, then some pictures, some sounds, some shapes.

This continued into the night, and what appeared in his mind became more complex and three-dimensional.

Light and shadow, pictures, and sounds began to appear at the same time, and he saw the scene that he felt familiar with, his master, the little worm, and the sallow girl with big eyes.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, and in his anxiety, a feeling that made him unbearable hit him, pain!

It hurt, it got stronger and stronger, as if he had been crushed by his body, and he cried out "ah".

At the same time, he opened his eyes, and it was pitch black, and the terrible sound resounded through the valley, and the continuous echo reverberated to his ears.

That's when he remembered everything, and it took him a few seconds.

The pain made him groan, and it took a few seconds for a sentence to flash through his mind: "Why am I not dead yet?"

He couldn't move, even after dawn, and even if he could, he didn't dare to move, and every breath was met with pain.

His mind could not ignore the situation, so he was out of thought for a long time, and the only thought that came to his mind was an angry sentence: "Why don't you die yet!"

It wasn't until another day passed, when the pain was numbed by the continuous pain, that he suddenly thought of something, "Why don't I take out the spirit stone and absorb it." ”

He felt his hands for a moment, and it took him a long time to make sure that his arms were parted, hanging limply on the branches on either side, and his fingers seemed to be able to move.

So he felt the dragon ball in his arms, which touched his mind, and he secretly screamed in his heart, "My little worm, where are you?"

A hint of coolness came from the palms of his two hands, and he activated the connection established with the Dragon Balls, and the two medium-grade spirit stones had been placed in the palms of his hands.

Two streams of aura rushed into his body like a gossamer, and the pain in his body seemed to be lessened a little, but he still kept moaning in pain.

He could feel that the speed at which he absorbed spirit stones was getting faster and faster, and his ability to feel was also increasing.

One spirit stone after another was absorbed by him, and he couldn't remember how many spirit stones he had taken out.

Another day passed, the pain continued, and the various sensations in his body were restored, but he still did not dare to move, and he hung half-upside down, and the discomfort caused by the posture of the body was completely negligible when the pain occurred.