Chapter 1121: Both Sides of the Cliff
Canghai Fangs stared into his eyes without fear, and suddenly laughed, and the naked mockery was unmistakable.
"Why, do you expect me to do it if you don't do it? You can't help but take yourself too seriously!"
After speaking, he raised his hand and poured a palm of true qi into Jiang Xiaobai's back, and Jiang Xiaobai, who was already dying, snorted, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Listen to what your master said, he wants to force me to forcibly break the contract with you, are you willing?" Canghai Fangs looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said calmly.
Hongjun Sage slowly stepped forward, his eyes were still majestic, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai condescendingly, even if Jiang Xiaobai was full of devastation now, but others believed that Jiang Xiaobai would not disobey his decision.
"You have to trust me, I do everything for your good. ”
It's for your own good.
Jiang Xiaobai's head hurt when he heard these words.
Someone always repeated these words in his ear, and now even his master has to say the same.
His throat was dry and painful, and his tongue was dry, but even then he opened his mouth and asked dryly.
"What's good for me?"
"You've taught me a lot, but it's my own business to choose the fangs of the sea. Jiang Xiaobai said.
Hongjun Sage was a little surprised, he sneered, and resolutely turned around.
"You have actually just been punished, and it is normal to have some resentment in your heart, but don't be deceived by some villains, I will give you a day to think. ”
With a flick of his finger, the cave suddenly changed.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't find it strange, Hongjun Sage exerted the space spell to the extreme, and the space transformation between the players was realized.
He was almost unable to hold it anymore, and when he glanced at the antique screen in the stone cave, he fell straight down.
At the moment when Jiang Xiaobai fell, Canghai Fang, who had been standing beside him, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He clutched his chest and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai.
"People who don't know still think I'm taking advantage of you, but I'm actually the worst!"
He muttered, and slowly sat down cross-legged, moving his breath.
The figure of Canghai Fangs gradually became blurred, and after a while, it turned into the appearance of a snow wolf, and fell asleep against Jiang Xiaobai's body.
The green vines on the stone wall slowly swam, clinging to the ground all the way to Jiang Xiaobai's side, rolling him up and moving towards the outside of the house.
Qing Teng's movements were very light, as if he was afraid of waking Jiang Xiaobai up, and walked all the way from the bamboo forest outside the house, the trees on both sides gradually became richer, and the light dimmed.
There was a faint mist in the depths of the bamboo forest, and the more I walked inside, the more humid I felt the air, and the bamboo leaves on the two roads were full of dewdrops.
All the way to the place where the white mist was the thickest, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a spring full of fairy mist appeared.
The green vine rolled Jiang Xiaobai, gently placed him on the stone platform next to the spring and quickly retreated.
Jiang Xiaobai was covered in blood, and there was nothing good to see in his white robe.
On the edge of the spring, the breeze is light, and the sound of birdsong is everywhere. Tomorrow, there was a slight movement, and I saw a black figure crawling out of the grass on both sides of the footpath.
It's the werewolf!
He used his limbs together, slowly approached the spring, and climbed all the way to the stone platform where Jiang Xiaobai was, and then straightened up.
He twitched his nose and sniffed in the air, then suddenly turned and walked in the opposite direction.
He burrowed into the bushes, and in a moment he ran out again, with five yellow fruits stuck in his paws.
I saw him cautiously walk to Jiang Xiaobai's side, tear the fruit apart, and smear the juice on Jiang Xiaobai's wound.
The werewolf's movements were very gentle, and he didn't forget to observe Jiang Xiaobai's expression when he applied it, if he frowned, he would inevitably slow down his movements even more.
Jiang Xiaobai's bloody clothes were scattered on the edge of the stone platform, and there was no intact place on his lifelong skin, and there were bloody holes everywhere.
The wound smeared with fruit juice quickly condensed into a blood scab, and the werewolf was too tired after doing all this, and after lying on the edge of the stone platform and gasping for breath, he carefully hugged Jiang Xiaobai again.
He hugged Jiang Xiaobai and turned around and walked into the spring road behind him, and put Jiang Xiaobai on the surface of the spring all the way.
He didn't go any further, but just watched Jiang Xiaobai being swallowed up by the spring water bit by bit.
The lake gradually returned to calm, and the werewolf came out of the spring, raised his head to the sky and howled a few times, jumped up the tall tree, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.
Jiang Xiaobai was woken up by the pain of the wound on his body. When he opened his eyes, the light in front of him was not very clear, and you could still see the waves of water swimming, but it was not the cold touch of his skin, he couldn't believe that he was underwater.
How is it underwater again?
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly remembered the situation when he rescued Ah Zi under the Divine Dragon Spring in the Heavenly Realm before, the cold spring water refreshed people's bones, making people's bodies chill for a while, and this feeling really didn't want to be reminiscent of it a second time.
But the spring water here is a little different, gently and delicately wrapping him, he can open his eyes and even breathe normally, but the wound on his back seems to be someone peeling off his skin deeply, and the pain is so painful that people can't raise their eyebrows.
He tried to lift his arm and slide the waves out of the water.
As soon as he showed his head on the water, he heard a fluttering sound in his ears, and a bird came to a steady stop above his head.
The fresh air, gulping into the lungs, is full of green magic in the eyes, this kind of pleasant clarity is really rare, Jiang Xiaobai stabilized his body, not letting the bird fall into the water, but laughed happily.
He took a deep breath, raised his arm, and gently grabbed the bird, and then slowly walked out of the spring.
The drops of water followed the texture of his muscles all the way down to the spring, and his sore back showed signs of healing, but the striking mark was unforgettable.
Jiang Xiaobai spread out his hand and let the bird go, and then carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
This place is located at the top of the cliff, surrounded by bamboo forests, but the outside is planted with trees, full of spiritual power, and in the natural structure, it is a rare feng shui treasure.
As soon as he landed on the shore, there was no spring water and the cold back immediately began to hurt hotly again, Jiang Xiaobai frowned and went all the way down the stone steps, just as he was about to find an exit to go out, the woods shook, and the werewolf jumped out of it.
"Why are you again?"
Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised and asked happily.
The werewolf whimpered twice, and there were still five golden fruits on his paws.
He pointed to the fruit in his hand, and pointed to Jiang Xiaobai's back.