After fighting for a while, Shuhan sat on the ground and began to howl and cry, so that the fifth day of the junior high finally felt guilty, took out an apple from the 'gourd', and handed it to Shuhan.

"Here's what you need, rehydrate, or you'll run out of tears in a while. ”

"Get out, don't bother the old lady. Shuhan snatched the apple, held it in two hands that were not as big as an apple, and ate it like a mouse, sobbing as she ate.

So on the fifth day of the new year, I continued to dig the flower roots, but the conjecture about the fork of the 'flower stem' lingered in my mind.

When Shuhan finished eating the apple, he also dug up all the flower roots on the fifth day of the first month, and the color of this flower root was golden, and it was a fist-sized heart shape, without other miscellaneous whiskers.

Chu Wu held the heart-shaped flower root and glanced at Shuhan, Shuhan was a little in a daze, it is estimated that she didn't expect the flower root to be such a thing.

"Eh, what do you think, this root has been dug up, let's go. ”

"Wait, you can't only have roots, you have to bring this golden sand, otherwise Flower Roots and I will both die. ”

"What?" Chu Wu looked at the golden sand with a diameter of more than one meter in front of him, and was a little difficult, how to take this?

Shuhan saw that there was a difficult color on the fifth side of the junior high school, and hurriedly explained: "You don't have to take it all, as long as you can wrap the roots, you can go to school."

After thinking about it, the fifth day summoned the helmet of the 'Bronze Bell Armor' from the spirit coffin, first spread some sand into the helmet, then put the flower roots in it, and finally covered it with sand.

"Is that okay?"

"Well, okay, I didn't think you bastard had a good idea. ”

Shuhan has a smile in her eyes, and her face looks sunny, but she doesn't like it when she comes out.

"Alright, let's go, where are you going to take me?"

No one wants to be trapped, so Shuhan's tone was light and a hint of excitement, but the fifth junior put his helmet aside and pressed his palm against the golden sand.

As the palm of his hand moved, the golden sand gradually decreased and disappeared, and Shuhan tilted her head in confusion, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The fifth day of the first month did not raise his head, and continued to put the sand into the 'gourd', but unfortunately this 'gourd' can only be loaded into dead things, not living things, otherwise when they encounter danger in the future battle, they can directly put it into the 'gourd' to dodge.

While thinking, he casually answered Shuhan's question, "I'll take some more of this golden sand, so that I can change the soil for you in the future, and I'm not afraid that the sand in this helmet will be gone." ”

Shuhan was moved in an instant, although this man is a bastard, he is delicate, he really doesn't look like a bad person, and it can be seen from this action that he is sincere in taking himself away, not perfunctory deception.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Chu Wu clapped his hands and stood up, he almost scraped the sand that was not too thick, and then turned and walked in the direction of the hole.

With these golden sand that Shuhan relies on to survive, it will also connect and control her, if this shrew really has any evil intentions, I'm afraid she will have to weigh it carefully, and staying vigilant against people who don't know the bottom will always be the only rule of survival in the fifth year of the first month.

I really don't know if Shuhan would be moved if she knew the true thoughts of the fifth year of junior high school, in fact, she was almost unmoved at this time, because she was holding a helmet thicker than her with difficulty, and ran hard behind the fifth year of junior high school.

"Bang", Shuhan was knocked down by the flower stem, and the helmet rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and a lot of sand was spilled.

Chu Wu heard the voice and hurriedly walked back, leaned over to pick up the helmet, and comforted Shuhan who was a little aggrieved with a smile: "It's okay, what we have here is golden sand, and it will be enough for you to fall ten more times." ”

"Phew, you bastard crow's mouth, you want to kill the old lady!"

Shuhan got up from the ground, although this time she was also scolding the fifth day of junior high school, but it seemed to have a hint of joke.

Chu Wu pursed his lips stupidly, feeling that his kindness was not reciprocated, and then he couldn't help but speak when he saw Shuhan holding his helmet and walking hard.

"Why don't I carry you away, with your short legs, I can sleep three times when I get to the entrance of the cave." ”

If you want to take advantage of the old lady, you can go straight, and you don't have to beat around the bush. ”

Chu Wu was too lazy to quarrel with her again, so he took the helmet in one hand and Shuhan's waist in the other, ignored the other party's scolding, and strode towards the entrance of the cave.

When he arrived at the entrance to the cave leading to the dead tree, he had another difficulty on the fifth day of the first month, because the cave was inclined upward, and he needed to climb it with his hands, but what about this 'shrew'?

Shuhan didn't make a fuss anymore, stretched out her head to look into the hole, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what to do.

Chu Wu suddenly remembered the strip of cloth he had in the coffin, so in Shuhan's protest and struggle, he tied her and the helmet behind him, and then took out two 'black heart' daggers and climbed up the hole.

With the physical strength and strength of the fifth day of the first year now, don't climb this kind of inclined hole, even if it is a vertical cliff, it is as easy as a hand, and it didn't take long to see a glimmer of light coming from the head.

Back on the ground, the dead tree was really broken by the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect A big hole was drilled out of the tree hole, and there were not many swamp people left around the lake, presumably these swamp people lost their patience and dispersed to leave, but with the appearance of the fifth day of the first month, the few swamp people who were still squatting by the lake began to shout the big sword

On the fifth day of the first month, he looked at the swamp people who kept 'calling friends', and laughed cruelly, shout, the more companions you recruit, the easier it will be for Lao Tzu to kill for a while.

From the moment she stepped out of the hole in the dead tree, Shuhan became extraordinarily quiet, she looked blankly behind the fifth day of junior high school, looked at the ground, and looked at it

Shuhan's face, which was more delicate than a flower, slowly emerged with bitterness and sadness, this was not the Yin Yang Mountain she was familiar with at all, and it had changed beyond recognition.

The fifth day of the first month untied Shuhan from his back, said "Wait for me here", and then took out the "maple leaf" from the "gourd", stood on the "maple leaf" and flew towards the lake.

Thirty meters from the shore, it stopped, hovering above the lake, waiting for more swamp people to gather.

The attack distance of the sword qi on the fifth day of the first month is fifty meters, so the range of twenty meters outward from the shore of the lake will be his hunting ground.

Some powerful swamp people have appeared on the shore, including the 'Two-Headed Swamp Man', the 'Giant Swamp Man', and the 'Swamp Man with Long Horns and Long Tails'.

A few anxious two-headed swamp people began to throw man-eating flower balls at the fifth month, and the fifth person controlled the 'maple leaf' to dodge left and right, but in fact, this dodge was just a show, because he was afraid that his intact appearance after being stuck to the man-eating flower would scare these swamp people away.

When the thickness of the swamp by the lake reached twenty meters, the fifth day of the first month finally took out the 'Ruins Sword', and a feast of harvesting souls was about to begin.