Volume 1 The Mist of the Green Mountains Chapter 15 The White Lotus and Su Wan
On this day, the boy had just hunted a brocade-robed raccoon dog and was peeling and washing it alone. During this time, in addition to martial arts, every time he hunted prey, Huo Changfeng would always take the trouble to tell about the body structure of the prey, important parts, which ones should be kept, and which ones could be discarded. At this time, Xiao Li Qing wrote them down one by one. Since he cleaned up the shadow civet, Huo Changfeng has never reached out to peel and wash the prey, and in recent days, even the hunt has been taken by the teenager alone. Huo Changfeng stretches out his hands in clothes and opens his mouth all day long, and the surrounding mountains are beautiful, and the birds are singing and quiet, so comfortable.
After cleaning up the prey, the young man roasted the beast meat as usual, except for the lunch for the two, the rest was used as dry food and wrapped one by one. This raccoon meat is not delicious, sour and unpalatable, but the young man still cherishes it very much, although there is still some food in the burden at the moment, but in this big mountain, maybe this moment is still light, leisurely as a vacation, the next moment will be the end of the world, life and death. During this time in the mountain, as soon as he was empty, Huo Changfeng would tell Li Qing about those bloody careers. These are all things that the teenager has never heard of, but he only hears his blood boiling and his heart is surging. Whenever he heard that the battlefield was bloody and the enemy was killed in a hundred battles, the young man would praise it. When he hears the tragic song of being taken by the enemy and the hero, the young man will cry again and regret it. Hearing the loyal and straightforward advice and asking for the people's lives, the young man seemed to have that majestic figure in front of him, and his eyes were full of reverence and yearning. Hearing the traitor's power and complaints, the young man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he was facing not a bonfire or a barbecue, but a traitor.
After only ten months in the mountains, the young man was like a different person, more forbearant and introverted. Passing through a forest in front of them, a small stream appeared in front of them, and the two had not washed for a day, and when they saw this clear stream, their hearts were full of joy. The young man let out a sigh and was about to run to the stream, but was pulled by Huo Changfeng. After these years of training, the young man does not need Huo Changfeng to say much, and he knows its meaning in his heart. took out the dagger, held it with his backhand, tiptoed to sneak around, and followed Huo Changfeng all the way forward.
The two climbed a small hill in front of them, and looked down under the cover of weeds, only to see a man in his forties below protecting a young girl, surrounded by dozens of unknown monsters patrolling back and forth. From time to time, roars rang out in the mountains and forests in the distance, and these monsters pounced and leaped like well-trained soldiers.
The two observed for a moment, and the middle-aged man was dressed in moon-white clothes, which were full of tatters at this time, and there was a lot of dust and leaves on his clothes, and it was obvious that the time he had entered the mountain was not short. The sword light in the man's hand is upright, vast, and has a bit of a famous demeanor, although he is besieged by many monsters at this moment, he has a basis for advancing and retreating, and he has not lost his proportions, and he obviously has some strength to spare.
The girl beside her, seven or eight years old, was thin and withered, wearing a turquoise dress, although there were some folds, but there was no debris on it, and her dry and yellowish hair was combed into a ponytail, tied with a green hair rope, and two small pink flowers were inserted. Although the girl was in the midst of many hideous monsters, she did not see the slightest fear, and her eyes were staring at the middle-aged man, as if she didn't care about her own safety.
Although the young man has practiced martial arts for two years and has undergone some experience in the mountains, he has not yet seen this kind of real fierce battle of life and death, at this moment a pair of fists can't help but clench, his palms are full of sweat, and he watched for a while, and saw that the middle-aged man's sword light was not flustered, and his heart was slightly calmer.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Huo Changfeng did not move at all, the young man was a little anxious in his heart, and turned his head to look aside, only to see that Huo Changfeng's eyes did not fall on the fierce fighting men and beasts below, but stared closely at the mountains and forests in the distance, with a solemn face.
The young man was puzzled, the roar in the mountains and forests changed, and the attacks of the monsters changed, three or three into a group, alternately pounced, like waves, one wave after another, and there was a sword bleeding, still fighting to the death. The middle-aged man's pressure immediately increased, and he was no longer as comfortable as before, and the sword light danced and became eager, and countless sword blades came out of his body, striking back and forth in the air, like living creatures. In the fierce battle, several blue-black monsters took advantage of the middle-aged man's unpreparedness and slowly retreated backwards. These monsters were smaller, with a handful of white hair on their foreheads, and withdrew from the battle formation, gently walking to the side, in the direction of the girl who was protected by the middle-aged man.
The young man's hands holding the dagger were already showing green tendons, and it was obvious that his patience had reached the limit. Huo Changfeng suddenly made a gesture, and the young man understood, and swept down like a big eagle, directly taking those blue-black monsters. When these monsters saw a person jumping down the hillside, they were a little flustered at first, but when they saw that it was only an eight or nine-year-old child, they ignored it, and only divided two monsters to meet the enemy, and the rest still touched the girl.
The boy moved like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the two monsters. The two monsters were about to pounce, and the double daggers in the young man's hands suddenly turned into two crimson knives several feet long and slashed out. The two monsters didn't dare to touch each other, and each flashed to the side, and a cyan wind blade in its mouth swirled around the knife and slashed towards the boy.
The monster thought that the boy would inevitably turn around to block, but he didn't want the boy to dodge or dodge, and the two knives in his hand came out of his hand and slashed straight at the two monsters in front of him, as if these two knives were originally slashed at these two monsters. The two monsters that stopped the young man were overjoyed when they saw that the young man had lost his blade, and they were about to step forward, but they saw two blue-black lights and shadows hitting the wind blade, and the young man's originally somewhat stagnant figure suddenly accelerated, and he caught up with the sword in a moment.
All these rabbits rose and fell, and the changes were only in a moment, and the two monsters in front of them were too late to react, and they were slashed by two swords.
The monster running at the front seemed to have no idea what was happening in the rear, but its hooves and claws flew up, and its speed increased dramatically, and it shot at the girl like an arrow.
The boy had just killed two monsters, but after this delay, the two monsters in the rear had already arrived, and the girl's heart was all on the middle-aged man, and she was completely unaware of the danger that was coming.
The young man shouted, his eyes were red, and the two daggers in his hands came out one after another, and reflexively rushed towards the two monsters. The two monsters had only changed after a while, and they were quite afraid of the boy's fists, and they didn't dare to attack with the wind blade, so they had to open their mouths and wave their claws to attack. At this time, the young man seemed to be bent on killing the two monsters as soon as possible, but he didn't dodge at all, and only used his two fists to shake the monster minions.
These blue-black monsters are different from other beasts, although they are small, but they have sharp teeth and claws, move like the wind, and are good at attacking with wind blades, and are the leaders of all monsters. At this time, the two monsters saw that Li Qing did not dodge or dodge, and shook hard with their fists, and they couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts, as if they had seen the appearance of the young man's broken bones and tendons, but suddenly lost the trace of the young man.
The boxing gloves that Li Dali made for Li Qing were different from other children, not fluffy and thick, only with the thumbs separated, but all five fingers were open, like ordinary gloves, and I don't know what this boxing gloves were made of, and the young man held the monster's claws without any damage.
The boy held the monster's claws with one hand, and in the astonishment of the two monsters, he rolled over and slammed his fists into the monster's ears. Li Qing has practiced boxing for two years, and he has never slackened off for a day, and under the blow of his fists, even the rocks will crack, not to mention his ears.
When the monster received this blow, he immediately went berserk, his eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't see, and he only ran forward with brute force.
A monster led by a monster has run to the front of the woman, and suddenly heard a loud roar from behind, if you ignore it, I'm afraid that even if you hurt the girl, you will be hit hard. This monster is also extremely smart, and in a hurry, he does not turn back to block, and a wind blade in his mouth takes the girl directly, and his feet are swept to the side. The monster flashed, and two swords went straight to the girl.
Li Qing was riding on the back of the monster at this time, a few feet away from the girl, no matter how he couldn't catch up with the two swords, between the lightning and flint, Li Qing didn't think about it, he took a bow, like a big bow, a golden arrow light came like electricity, and hit a dagger behind, the dagger was hit by this, and immediately changed direction, and then exchanged blows with another dagger, one takes the wind blade, and the other takes the monster.
The monster at the head was complacent, and suddenly saw a red knife volley cut down in the air, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to wave his claws to meet it.
After this resistance, the boy had already rushed to the front of the woman, reached out to take the dagger, and stabbed the monster with his backhand, and the monster suffered pain, and became more ferocious, roaring angrily, and rushed towards the monster group. The boy leaned over the monster's back and took the girl in his arms.
The girl saw that the middle-aged man was already a little difficult to fight the beasts alone, and her heart was anxious, and suddenly she felt that a young man had appeared in front of her, and the girl subconsciously wanted to draw a knife, and suddenly met the young man's gaze, clear, anxious, and resolute, but not half afraid. Somehow, the girl's heart suddenly settled down, as if a wandering wanderer suddenly saw the lights of the night, although it was not home, her heart was still inexplicably warm.
The girl was held by the young man in such a daze, up and down, forward and backward, shouting, roaring, the sound of the tip of the knife piercing the skin, wailing, all kinds of sounds as if in another world. Suddenly there was silence all around, and the girl was stunned, and suddenly woke up, and then remembered that she was still in the arms of the young man, and immediately jumped up like a frightened rabbit, blushed, and stood aside, with a pair of eyes that did not know where to look.
Suddenly, the sound of laughter sounded, and the girl glanced curiously and secretly, only to see two big men standing facing each other, one of the black-faced big men was talking with a smile: "Brother Linghu, I haven't seen you in the battle of Wolf Mountain for fifteen years. A few years ago, I heard that something happened in Yin Shuai's army, and I thought that we might not see each other in this life, and I didn't want to meet him in the deep mountains and forests today. Since it is an old man, then it is okay not to have the objects of Rauschzi. Let's find a quiet place to have a few drinks", a whistling sound sounded from his mouth as the monsters seemed to have received the order and scattered in all directions.
The other red-faced man did not answer, but just looked down at the young man seriously. The boy was a little confused, so he looked down and left and right.
"Brother Linghu, your son is also a man, he can save people from Lu Shu's mouth at a young age, and his skills, adaptability, courage, and determination are all indispensable. It's really a hero. The black-faced man looked at Li Qing and did not hide the appreciation between his words. Seeing that Huo Changfeng still didn't speak, he couldn't help but be a little unhappy: "I said Brother Linghu, haven't you seen him for many years, and you look down on your brother? Are you still worried about your child? If it's the former, your brother doesn't say a word, he turns around and leaves, if it's the latter, brother doesn't have to worry, this square garden is the boundary of this Lushu." Besides, with this girl here, it just makes them close and close. ”
When the girl heard this, she noticed that there was a girl standing next to the black-faced man, also seven or eight years old, dressed in a white fur coat, lined with azure double-breasted suits, and her pink and tender little face was looking at the young man with a smile, as delicate as a peach blossom in March. A wave of anger rose inexplicably in the girl's heart, but it changed to a sigh in an instant, and she glanced at the young man, only to see that the young man was also looking at the girl and smiled, and the girl only felt that her eyes were a little sour, and she desperately raised her head, thinking that she would die soon after all, so why bother to worry about it? Although she thought so, the tears could no longer be stopped, and a drop fell to the ground down the corner of her eye.