The sky was still just dawning, Mo Tear slowly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the big tent that traveled far away, and looked dazed, and after a while, he relieved his mind, stiffened his body and remained motionless, for fear of waking up Lin Xiaomu.

Thinking about yesterday's experience, it can be said that it can be regarded as ups and downs, nine deaths and one life, first used all his strength, stood up suddenly, how did the patriarch suddenly retract his strength, and the extremely desolate sky fire rose to the sky, burning down the big tent, and his heart was cold at that time.

Later, for Gou Jian's impulsiveness and recklessness, he made a move with Long Xun, this time may be his most cunning one, he attacked him unprepared, and directly asked Long Xun to fly, but how did he know that Long Xun was unharmed?

Although he had exerted the extreme desolate fire in his body at that time, that punch almost killed him, and almost no one saw what happened when the extremely fast punch collided with his wrist?

- At that time, when the punch just collided with the crossed wrists of his hands, his hand quickly hit his chest, and then his body flew backwards violently, and he spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, maybe this scene happened extremely fast, maybe it was too dark at the time, this subtle and difficult scene Lin Xiaomu did not see, and he didn't want her to know.

As for Gou Jian, he was completely doing a favor, Gou Jian was trying his best behind him, but he was caught between two forces, if he hadn't recovered the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire in time and protected his body, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

Thinking about it, he felt a chill, a chill straight behind him, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He was even more sure that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and if it hadn't been for the village chief's intervention yesterday, he didn't know what would have happened.

The patriarch was sometimes cold last night, sometimes kind, and his thoughts were even more difficult to guess, and he was more worried that the patriarch would be unfavorable to Xiao Mu, because he always looked at Xiao Mu with a hatred in his eyes.

The purpose of coming here is not to see any dragon clan, nor to punish the strong and help the weak, to subdue demons and subdue demons, but to cure Xiao Mu, since there is no magical power of the Holy Saint here, it is the best plan to leave as soon as possible.

If you want to do it, Mo Tear took a deep breath, and just as he wanted to make a move, there was a noisy patrol outside, and he immediately deflated, and his chest flattened.

"Are you awake?" Lin Xiaomu asked tentatively in a very small voice.

Mo Tear's body stiffened even more, thinking about the incident last night, I don't know how to speak?

"Hmm. Ink Tears also said in a low voice, "Did I disturb you?"

"Nope. I don't know why there was a trace of sadness in Lin Xiaomu's words, "Do you regret it?"

Mo tear blinked, as if she had expected something, and asked timidly, "What do you regret?"

Lin Xiaomu sat up suddenly, and the glowstones around him flashed with a faint light, reflecting Lin Xiaomu's sad eyes.

"I also know a little bit of medical skills, I know my body best, you came to this world ......"

Mo Tear sat up more quickly, reached out to cover her mouth, immediately interrupted her, shook her head and whispered, "No regrets." ”

Ink Tears was dull for another moment, and then continued to add, "Never regret it." ”

Lin Xiaomu's eyes flashed with a trace of tears, and his eyes looked particularly sparkling and moving against the faint light of the glowstone.

Mo Tear smiled slightly, his fingers gently crossed the side of the single willow leaf-like eyes, and said affectionately: "A beautiful girl can't cry, otherwise no one will like it." ”

"Didn't cry" Lin Xian's nose was sour, and his eyes were a little moist.

Mo Tear smiled again and whispered, "Since I have seen your body, I should be responsible for you, you said that since I am your person." Then you should also be my person, then your business is my business. ”

Mo Tear tried his best to speak lightly, but Lin Xiaomu still heard that this sentence contained shallow sadness.

He was less and less sure that he would find a way to cure Xiaomu in a year's time, and he couldn't even guarantee his own safety here, so how could he protect Xiaomu? How could he find a way? He was sad at the moment. It's a deep sense of self-reproach. blamed herself for burdening her, blamed herself for not having the strength......

But he soon understood it again. It's useless to blame yourself at the moment. It is better to do something meaningful, at least for the moment they are alive. To be alive means everything, and only to be alive can change and create everything.

"We need to get here as soon as possible. Mo Tear said in a low voice: "I'll go and see first, you are waiting for me here." ”

Lin Xiaomu smiled and nodded.

Mo Tear looked at Xiao Pi, who was still asleep, picked it up without saying a word, and walked out of the big tent.

Small skin in hand, safe I have. Mo Tear still has a sense of security in his heart at the moment, and Xiaopi is the key to this sense of security, he watched the little belt become a giant with his own eyes, the tall and mighty made him panic in his heart, holding Xiaopi in his hand can not only play a key role at a critical time, but also use it to make excuses - the monkey wants to pee, and the gods can't stop it.

As soon as Mo Tear walked out of the big tent, he looked at the sturdy men, with their spacious chests open, patrolling neatly one by one, with the faint morning light, from time to time you could still see the twitching pectoral muscles on their chests.

He tentatively took two steps out of the tent, and the sturdy men ignored him, their eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and they continued to look around, without the slightest relaxation, obviously ignoring the outsider Mo Tear at all.

Ink Tears didn't care what they thought, as long as he didn't keep an eye on him, he was extremely happy, and he began to wander around boldly, observing the distribution of personnel everywhere. terrain appearance, trying to find the best chance to escape.

But after walking around, he still couldn't find the possibility of escaping, as for the observation of the most surrounding area, it was already a faint morning light, and the smoke around him was all around, and it was difficult to see ten meters away.

How can this be good?" Mo Tear began to worry in his heart, if he was the only one, he would probably have given it a go, regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, he could run wherever he could. But he had too much to worry about at the moment, and he didn't tolerate any accidents when he escaped.

Ink Tears was dejected and just wanted to walk back to the tent, when she suddenly saw a bunch of bonfires lit by young girls, as if they were roasting something.

The swarthy waist of the young girl was exposed, and the not too spacious chest was hung with a large pine cone that was not too round, and it was tightly tied with a medium brown coarse cloth mixed with a animal skin, which was still clearly visible, and Mo Tear did not notice it when he entered the village, but at this time he was stunned for a moment, except for being in that hillside with Lin Xiaomu, this was probably the most bewitching picture he had ever seen.

Several girls looked at him blankly, and Mo Tear immediately lowered her head and walked forward slowly.

Women are not creatures to be messed with, among which the graceful ones are more difficult, this sentence was said by Gou Jian to him, but Gou Jian likes graceful women, this sentence is just Gou Jian fooling him. But he took it seriously.

Mo Tear didn't have much interest in women, so he naturally wanted to get rid of Lin Xiaomu, in the face of such a group of girls, Mo Tear was a little timid, and he could only pray silently in his heart - can't see me, can't see me.

Who knew that a cute and petite girl like Tatsuki could turn into a dragon, in case the group of seemingly weak girls in front of her could also be like Tatsuki. What should I do then? Thinking of this, Mo Tear wanted to flee from this place quickly, and unconsciously his steps sped up a little.

All in all, whether this group of girls used text or force, they couldn't resist their tears, and his heart was panicked at the moment.