Chapter 1111: Aren't You Afraid I'll Burn the House
It is like being in the sea of swords and fire, like thousands of red-hot blades cutting every inch of tendons, and the raging fire is burning every inch of skin.
The sweat on his body was baked by the hot body temperature, and the mist rose, and the water in his body was evaporated and extracted by a trace.
This kind of pain is more than ever before, and it hurts so much that I instinctively want to give up my life. It was like falling into eighteen layers of hell, or like falling into a bottomless abyss, and gradually, even the last wisp of fluttering consciousness began to blur.
Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth tightly, a blank began to appear in his mind, with the little clarity left, he struggled under the instinctive subconscious, intentionally or unintentionally suppressed and guided the violent internal qi in his body to take place.
In a trance, like an out-of-body soul, drifting higher and higher, looking down, I actually saw the clear moon lake in the depths of Harrier Mountain.
I faintly heard the tinkling sound of the spring water, like the crisp sound of the spring of Harrier Mountain hitting the pebbles.
This voice has a fatal temptation, and people can't help but desperately pursue it, although they can't see their legs, they can feel that they are running towards Moon Lake.
Every cell in the body is hungry and thirsty, and the water of the lake is so tempting that I want to drink it clean in one gulp.
Moon Lake is getting closer and closer, but no matter how hard you run, you can't reach it.
He had been running tirelessly, and he didn't know how long he had been running, when he faintly heard a familiar voice calling him. The voice was sweet and rapid, and it sounded full of worry.
By the Moon Lake, there was a long white dress, the skirt was rippling in the lake breeze, and her long black hair was undulating like waves.
That clean smile, sweet smile, and unearthly face were the people he worried about day and night. I didn't have time to think carefully about when Ye Zixuan started calling him 'Brother Shanmin', and ran towards that figure with a crazy step.
"Zixuan!"
The unearthly figure also ran towards him, bouncing and jumping like a rabbit.
"Zixuan!
"Brother Mountain People"!
Lu Shanmin slowly opened his eyes, and Xiao Nizi was looking at him with tears on her face.
"Brother Shanmin, you finally woke up, I thought you were dead."
Lu Shanmin gradually regained his senses, and his lips were so dry that he was bleeding.
"Water, I want to drink water". As he spoke, he stood up violently, pulled his legs and ran down the mountain.
Xiao Nizi was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth wide in surprise, and reacted after a few seconds before chasing after her.
There is a small stream on the mountainside, and the water is left from the top of the mountain, which is cold and sweet.
Lu Shanmin plunged into the stream and drank greedily, drinking for a few minutes before stopping.
Lying on his back in the stream, the water flows slowly through his body, and his whole body is transparent.
The mountains are verdant, the water is sweet, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are gently drifting, like the appearance of Mazui Village.
The internal qi in the body is no longer manic, and every cell in the body cheers after drinking enough sweet stream water.
The breath is continuous and long, the meridians are tough and soft, and the muscles of the whole body are hard and elastic.
Calm the heart and look inward, the whole body is full of internal qi, the stars are lit up like stars, and the internal qi slowly travels back and forth, staggered, peaceful and orderly.
The dantian is already a vast ocean, but it is not alarmed.
The so-called Noji Tailai is probably like this, a few minutes ago he was still wandering in front of the ghost gate, and now it is actually a peak loop to a higher level.
Xiao Nizi sat on the edge of the stream, her hands propped up and on the ground, her feet slapped up and down in the stream, staring intently at Lu Shanmin lying in the stream, saliva hung on the corner of her mouth, and her face was radiant.
"Brother Shanmin, your figure is so good."
Only then did Lu Shanmin realize that his upper body was naked, and he came to Cihang Nunnery twice, but he was so embarrassed.
Sit up and let the sun shine on your bronzed skin, glistening in the reflection of water droplets.
"The old man's three fingers almost made me go crazy, but they also opened up the only few occlusions in the body. From now on, breathing and exhaling will be faster. ”
Xiao Nizi had already seen the changes in Lu Shanmin, and nodded with a smile, "That old guy helped you."
"Life and death are the best stepping stones for advancement, and it is a smooth road to survive it."
"Brother Shanmin, don't worry, we will definitely be able to rescue Sister Zixuan."
Lu Shanmin smiled at Xiao Nizi, "Don't worry, after the battle of life and death just now, now that my state of mind is stable, I know how to face it best."
Xiao Nizi blinked her eyes and said in surprise: "You broke through"?!
Lu Shanmin stood up, the breath and momentum on his body were slowly released, and the stream was bubbling like boiling water at this moment.
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In the col in the northwest of Nanshan, there is an old farmhouse courtyard with a single family, a mud wall made of Nanzhu sandwich, and a dark gray tile made of mountain mud. With the mountain in its back, the front of the door is wide and the view is excellent.
A small stream flows in front of the door, tinkling all day long.
Three or five ducks by the stream shook their fat butts in search of food, and from time to time they quacked.
There are a few plum trees in the yard, although it is spring, the temperature in the mountain is lower than that under the mountain, and it is still in full bloom at this time, and the fragrance is pleasant. The branches are slanted above the stream, reflected in the water, and the pale yellow petals occasionally fall one or two, the water is clear and shallow, and it will not sink if it floats on it.
Under the tree, two hens, one black and one white, pecked rice with their heads down, and from time to time looked up vigilantly at the strange girl who was half-squatting on the ground staring at them.
"Don't look at me, eat with confidence, I won't rob you of your food."
The black hen tilted her head to look at the girl and clucked twice, as if to say, 'Then what are you looking at us?'
"Xiao Hei, hurry up and eat, your rice grains are about to be robbed by Xiao Bai."
The black hen seemed to understand, and lowered her head to continue pecking.
"Xiaobai, your feathers are so beautiful, can I touch them?" the girl said as she cautiously reached over her hand.
The white hen clucked a few times, perhaps because the girl had been chatting with them every day these days, and had gradually become acquainted, and this time she did not hide from them.
The girl's eyebrows danced, her face was full of excitement, "Xiaobai is so good."
"Xiao Hei, let me touch it too."
The black hen was obviously more vigilant, and before the girl's hand could touch its feathers, she opened her wings and flapped twice, quickly dodging it. A splash of wax petals and dust.
The girl choked and coughed, covered her nose with one hand, fanned the dust with the other, and grimaced at the black hen that was far away, "naughty little girl".
In the courtyard, a tall shadow stopped not far away, and looking up along the shadow, a tall and mighty man had been standing in the courtyard at some point, carrying a bulging sack on his shoulders and a large bag of daily necessities in his hands.
Ye Zixuan stood up with a smile and shouted sweetly: "Uncle, you're back, I'm chatting with Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai."
The man frowned helplessly, this girl had no consciousness of being hijacked at all, except for a brief few seconds of panic when she woke up on the first day, and then she didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, and occupied the only big bed in the house, letting him sleep in the hall for several days, and it was the same until now.
I wanted her to cook, but I almost didn't burn down the house, let her do the hygiene, and even used the clothes he was drying as a rag.
The most incomprehensible thing is that she said that she was a gentle and virtuous woman who was a gentle and virtuous woman when she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, and she had nothing to say in her appearance, but she was gentle and virtuous, and she really didn't dare to compliment.
"I didn't touch my stuff."
Ye Zixuan stuck out her tongue, looking like a little girl had done something wrong, "Oh, oh, the button of your suit fell off, I, I sewed it for you."
The middle-aged man had a very bad premonition in his heart, threw down the bag on his shoulder and in his hand, and stepped directly into the house.
The button was sewn on, but there was a large hole on it, and the red thread on the mouth was crookedly sewn like an ugly centipede.
Ye Zixuan followed up the room, lowered her head, and twisted the corners of her clothes aggrievedly. "I accidentally slipped my hand when I was cutting the thread."
The middle-aged man had sadness in his eyes, holding his suit in both hands in a daze.
Ye Zixuan tilted her head and comforted: "Uncle, I will compensate you when I go home." "Oh, or not, two."
The middle-aged man muttered, "This is the suit I wore when I got married, and she bought it for me."
"Your wife?" Ye Zixuan asked cautiously.
The middle-aged man didn't answer, and slowly put away his suit and put it in the cabinet.
"What about her"?
The middle-aged man closed the cabinet and looked at Ye Zixuan lightly, "Didn't the elders in your family teach you what things you can ask and what you can't ask?"
Ye Zixuan shook her head, "My dad said that a child who tells the truth is a good child, my mother can say whatever I want, I can't suffocate myself, my grandfather said that I am the cutest girl in the world, everything is good, my cousin said, ".
"Okay", the middle-aged man interrupted Ye Zixuan's words with some impatience.
"Please remember our relationship, I am a kidnapper, you are a hostage, and I cut your tongue on twitter".
Ye Zixuan subconsciously covered her mouth, "Uncle, I know you're joking."
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Zixuan like a freak, "I robbed you to this barren mountain and wilderness, you are really not afraid at all"?
Ye Zixuan blinked, "It's dark at night, there is no electric light in the house, it would be nice to light a candle."
"I mean me, you're not afraid of me at all?" The middle-aged man felt that it was particularly difficult to talk to this girl.
Ye Zixuan let go of her hand and said with a smile: "I am naturally discerning, and I can see that you have no ill will towards me."
"Go boil water". The middle-aged man felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and the girl in front of him was more difficult than any master he had ever fought against.
"Oh, aren't you afraid that I'll burn down the house"?
"With me watching, it can't burn."