Chapter Thirty-Four: The Story of Wind Extension
Qingying was gray at the moment, coupled with a faint pain in his chest, almost on the verge of the limit, Feng Yan on the side also saw the wound bandaged by Qingying, but he didn't dare to ask more, now they are indeed fugitives, and the people behind are still in hot pursuit.
It's been half a day.
It was dark and the night was slightly cool.
The darkness made it much easier for them to escape, and every time they entered a forest, they would search carefully for half a day.
But Qingying had to rest, the wound was not cared for as soon as possible, and it cracked again, and Qingying could only hold down the bandaged cloth strip to prevent the blood from flowing out.
On the way, Qingying discovered that Feng Xinxin was not a weak person, and he also had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Guyuan Realm, and he could barely keep up with the speed of Qingying after being injured, so as not to affect them.
During the next break, Feng Yan glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, we can't run anymore, we have been heading west, and it is estimated that we will enter the Black Fire Forest in another half an hour, and the Black Fire Forest at night is very troublesome." ”
Qingying was a little tired, and nodded when he heard this, they are not in the best state now, rashly entering the Black Fire Forest, a second-order beast may make them hate Jiuquan.
Qingying closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Go to the northeast and go to Hejia Village." ”
After a pause, Qingying said softly: "Pay attention to cover up your whereabouts, Merry Sky, no problem, right?"
Feng Xinxin glanced at Feng Yan with some doubts, Feng Yan coughed dryly twice, of course he would not reveal his old truth, so he answered, urging Feng Xinxin to hurry up.
Qingying hurried away, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
At the risk of being discovered in the retrograde, he went to Hejia Village, and Qingying had his own ideas and could confirm some things.
Feng Yan didn't refute him, and after thinking about it, Qingying realized that the chess pieces were indeed chess pieces, and they would give advice, but they would not refuse the orders of the Demon Hunters of the Demon Hunter Society.
This kind of execution is extraordinary.
Qingying dragged his body forward, and Feng Xinxin followed him, ready to support Qingying at any time. Feng Yan looked warily behind him as carefully as possible to restore the traces that had been scrambled.
After a long time, Feng Yan, who was sweating profusely, glanced at the back suspiciously, and spread his hands towards Qingying.
Qingying was stunned, then smiled bitterly and fell straight down.
He needed a break too.
On the other side, the black shadows swept over with the momentum of digging three feet into the ground, vowing to find the green shadow, but the green shadow turned back obliquely in the middle of the night, and Zhan Jie did not personally pursue it, just like that, they slipped out of the encirclement by luck.
This time, it was pure accident.
This pour made Qingying feel refreshed, and he didn't wake up slowly until the red sun was about to set in the afternoon.
At this moment, he was placed next to a tree, and Feng Xinxin squatted on the ground in front of him, muttering something incessantly.
Qingying turned sideways, and smiled wryly after hearing it clearly.
It turned out that Feng Xinxin thought Qingying was a troublemaker and ruined her life.
Qingying smiled bitterly at this, and had to find a way to return to the Demon Hunter Club to see if there was any compensation. This time, he inexplicably pulled this chess piece in, and he also felt guilty.
However, the map does not indicate that Feng Yan has a granddaughter, and Feng Yan will not make it clear when he meets...... If he knew that it was so troublesome, he might as well lure Zhan Jie away by himself......
After a while, Feng Yan came back with two hares, and when he saw Qingying wake up, he laughed and helped Qingying up, and began their first meal after running away for so long.
After Qingying fell, Feng Yan was still not at ease, and pulled Feng Xinxin with Qingying on his back before stopping for another hour.
After that, Feng Yan and Feng Xinxin took turns sleeping for two hours, and they didn't eat anything except for the water in the river.
At this moment, seeing Feng Yan's smooth technique, the fragrance wafted after roasting the meat, and Feng Xinxin screamed alone. Seeing that Grandpa and Qingying were looking at her with strange expressions, Feng Xinxin snorted, and directly pulled off the rabbit leg and ate it.
Neither Qingying nor Fengyan moved.
Qingying felt that it was only for a while, and the meat might not have been roasted.
Feng Yan just thinks that it doesn't taste very good without seasoning, and wants to add some seasoning after baking.
After Feng Yan took out the seasoning, Qingying found that Feng Yan also had a bracelet hanging under his cuffs, but it seemed to be old and dull.
I guess there won't be too much space inside.
Even so, Feng Yan was still carrying spices, and Qingying looked weird and couldn't understand this.
After eating the rabbit legs, Feng Xinxin's face also became rosy, and her complexion was obviously much better.
Qingying tilted his head and looked at Feng Xinxin, until Feng Xinxin replied in shame What to see, Qingying retracted his gaze thoughtfully.
The barbecue was cooked thoroughly, Feng Yan skillfully sprinkled the seasoning, and when he handed the rabbit meat to Qingying, Qingying asked, "Why don't you send it to the Demon Hunting Society, her qualifications shouldn't be too bad." ”
Feng Yan's hand moved, and then he suddenly looked lonely.
Feng Yan began to roll the barbecue, and at the same time said softly: "There are not many people who know my story anymore, you ask, I want to tell you." Xin'er, aren't you curious about what I do, let's listen to it. ”
After a pause, Feng Yan straightened up, and suddenly exuded a momentum on his body, "I, Merry and Merry, the deputy captain of the Cunwu Squad, is nicknamed Mo Qing." ”
Feng Xinxin's eyes widened suddenly, Feng Yan cleared his throat, and continued, "Merry Heaven is my real name, a ridiculous name, right?" Feng Yan is the name I changed for myself.
That was a long time ago. I have been in the village for three years, from an unknown team member to the position of vice captain. At that time, I was only twenty years old, and I was in high spirits.
Not long after, a female member of our team came, and she was your grandmother, Yaoxin. ”
Feng Xinxin whispered softly, but did not interrupt.
"She's very beautiful, and many members of the team like that girl who is smiling all over her face, but often messes things up, and every time she messes up, she will blush and desperately say sorry, and then go to make up for it silently.
One day, everyone was going to go on a mission alone, and I didn't feel at ease, so I followed Xin'er, but I didn't tell her.
Later, she encountered the attack of a second-order peak beast, her cultivation was not the opponent of that beast, I saw the opportunity to stop the beast, and there was a big fight.
Later, Xin'er became your grandmother.
But the good times didn't last long, and a year later, during a mission, she was attacked by a third-order beast, and she left me. ”
Qingying watched Feng Yan wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and felt a little unbearable.
Feng Yan took a deep breath and said, "For half a year after that, I washed my face with tears every day, and my mood was extremely irritable, and the team members didn't know how to persuade me. Until one day later, the captain appeared in front of me with a little boy and told me that this was my child.
I was suddenly filled with hope again, feeling that this was an opportunity given to me by God. I tried my best to cultivate this child, and he broke through the Wuyuan Realm at the age of fifteen, which was enough to be considered a genius at that time.
When he was sixteen years old, he met your mother, who was also a lovely child. I poured all my heart and soul into these two children, hoping that one day, they would be able to take my place, so that I could follow Xin'er and leave.
However, my child was young and vigorous, and if he had to challenge the third-order alien beast, he failed.
After your mother left you, she followed your father away, and I can only endure the grief in my heart and raise you.
In order not to let you follow in your mother's footsteps, I resigned from my position, left the Demon Hunting Society, and under the arrangement of the Demon Hunter Elders, I came to Wuli Village and became a dark chess piece.
In the past ten years in Wuli Village, there are not a few members of my guidance, and I have sheltered many people, and it is the first time I have seen someone like you who directly provoked the battle city. ”
The corners of Qingying's mouth twitched, as if he remembered something, Qingying's virtual sense probed into the bracelet, and found that the silver wolf seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and after there was no other abnormality, his heart relaxed slightly.
This silver luck wolf, but he has been miserable, and he has to find a place no matter what he says later.
After eating the barbecue, he closed his eyes for a while, Qingying wanted to digest it, but after a while, he was helplessly woken up by Feng Xinxin's sobbing voice, Qingying thought about it and protected his ears with a star soul.
The world is quiet.
Feng Yan looked at Feng Xinxin lovingly and gently took her into his arms.
This is one of the proofs that he is still alive, this is his granddaughter, his only blood relative, and her shadow is like Yaoxin.
Xin'er, is it you? Are you not worried about me, do you leave the mind to look at me, I will protect Xin'er. Even if it costs my life......
Qingying was not completely asleep, he remained vigilant, and after a while, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Yan holding Feng Xinxin, Qingying silently got up and left, lying down against a tree not far away.
Qingying's eyes were a little confused, Elemental Master, how strong is it? Feng Yan comprehended the strength of the Yuan Realm, he couldn't protect his lover, and his cultivation was even higher than Feng Yan before his death, but now he was also a fugitive for Zhan Cheng.
If Fire City Wind City knew that he had the "Golden Wolf" on him, it was estimated that he would not protect him, but would directly take it.
So, what kind of strength is considered strong?
The pinnacle of the Enlightenment Yuan Realm, the Seepage Yuan Realm, the Elemental Realm?
When will he be able to take revenge? There are also three sect selections, which don't seem to be too far away, but they are not too close compared to the days of Qingying's cultivation.
Tilting his head to look at the warm scene over there, Qingying's heart was inexplicably sour, when, he also had someone to cry to hug.