When the young man just opened his eyes, Ning Xiaoxian wrung a hot towel and put it on his forehead. This little guy is about the same age as the big tiger in Reshallow Water Village, which makes her feel pity at a glance. As soon as she let go of her hand, the young man's eyes moved, and suddenly, with the speed he shouldn't have at all, he reached out and grabbed her forearm, and said hoarsely, "Save my father!"

His palms were cold and cold. This action was like a drowning man fishing for driftwood, Ning Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't avoid it.

She saves someone, and then gets in trouble again......

It's a familiar story. Chang Tian snorted heavily.

Yes, how could such a little boy go out alone, he must be by his family's side. The first thing he did when he woke up and spoke was, of course, to call for help!

Will she save it or not?

"Whatever you want. Changtian's voice came. The decision is up to her, and he won't interfere too much.

So the next thing she asked was, "Where's your father?"

The young man was dazed, thought for a moment and said, "It seems that you are on the way to the east, I can take you there!" After saying that, he wanted to get up after propping up the bed with one hand.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't stop him, but only handed him the porridge: "Drink it, and you will have the strength to find someone after a while." Then tell me what happened in detail. ”

The young man's yang energy was vigorous, and the cold quickly dissipated. The young man was very articulate, probably knowing that time was precious now, so he explained what happened in a few words.

His surname was Fu, and he went with his father to relatives. In another ten days, the ice-covered road of the Sleepy Dragon Snow Mountain will be unblocked, and the snow mountain will be crossed with the business caravan. Arrived in Pingzhou. Nearly three months have passed since the day of the Emperor's Flowing Pulp, and the strange movements of the monsters have gradually stopped, and they have all gone smoothly along the way.

I didn't know that I had dinner shortly after last night. He felt dizzy and his eyes were black. Before he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he saw with his own eyes that the entire procession, about sixty or seventy people, gradually fell to the ground.

When he woke up, he found himself in the dark. His father had already woken up and was stroking his hair to comfort him, but there were many people walking around, and there was a faint cry of a woman. It seems that the entire brigade has been arrested.

In this world. It is not unusual for dozens of mortals to suddenly disappear into the wilderness path, and there is hardly anyone to search for them.

It's too dark. He stayed for a long time, and suddenly his head brightened, and then he realized that he had been squatting in a huge cellar. The mouth of the cellar opened above, and two expressionless men looked down at them. Others were about to call for help. The two men jumped down and grabbed a merchant and went up. This made everyone keep their mouths shut and try to curl themselves tighter.

The merchant never returned. By tonight, three more people had also been dragged up, also missing. The cellar suddenly smelled of fear.

Some people are cowardly, and some people are not at ease and wait for death. The young man surnamed Fu felt almost all the lines on the soil wall in the cellar, and finally found a small piece of the earth wall that was covered with wood. With everyone's help, the plank was removed, revealing a dark hole inside.

Probably this is the way of life left by the predecessors? Everyone almost cried with joy. But the hole was so small that only a child could get through. The boy surnamed Fu and the other girl were both thin and weak. So he took off his thick coat and squeezed into the hole, ready to find someone to rescue him.

After crawling in the cave for a quarter of an hour, they finally saw the light. But after getting out, the two teenagers were at a loss: where is this?

They took a deliberative and went in different directions. The young man surnamed Fu had only walked out for a short time, and there was a girl's scream behind him, obviously being found. He didn't dare to turn back and hurried forward.

It was also his luck that he ran out for less than half an hour, and he actually found this small village in the col and met Ning Xiaoxian.

Taking advantage of the fact that the young man surnamed Fu was not paying attention, she activated the magic eye and said, "Changtian?" After having the supernatural power, she can also activate the ability of the magic eye, and her mother no longer worries that her phone call with Changtian will be overheard.

Dozens of lives, if she didn't know, it would be fine, now that she has the news, how can she not save it?

"Well, you are indeed a scourge. If you don't look for trouble, trouble will find you. He let out a long sigh, knowing that if she didn't let her do it, he might become her demons in the future, "Go ahead." If you save someone, stop it, and don't make another incident. ”

"Oh, yes!" she smiled.

The young man surnamed Fu took the two pills she handed over and swallowed them. As soon as he took the first pill, he suddenly felt a warm current rise in his stomach, and after a few breaths, his whole body was warm, and his hands and feet, which were originally stiff and stiff, were now flexible again; "Sister really has the means of immortals!" his eyes widened.

Ning Xiaoxian chuckled: "You're wrong, my sister just has the help of immortals." Time was precious, so she led the boy downstairs, took the ferret coat from the hanger and draped it over him, and then lifted the curtain with Tu Duan and walked out.

She also has cultivation now, and it's cold and cold. I walked around in a coat before, just because I didn't want to shock the world.

It was windy and snowy outside, and the three of them walked a few dozen steps before disappearing from everyone's field of vision. The innkeeper looked out the door, shook his head, and retracted into the counter.

On this trip, when the young man surnamed Fu went back and forth, there was almost no pause, and obviously he did not forget to remember the road firmly during the escape. Ning Xiaoxian stroked the top of his head, secretly praising the child for not being surprised. If in Huaxia, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy is still holding a book and reading hard, where can he practice such a clever energy?

Tu Duan thought that he was walking slowly, stretched out his palm to support him under his ribs, and suddenly a stream of air gently protected him, and he couldn't help but feel a great chill all over his body, and even the snow was no longer so difficult to walk. These two nobles are so powerful! He bit his lip tightly, and only felt that the hope of saving his father had become a few points bigger.

The return trip was more than a step faster than when I came. It only took a quarter of an hour for the three of them to reach their destination.

The farm in front of me occupies a large area, with earthen houses and walls, but most of them have collapsed and have obviously been abandoned. The young man surnamed Fu hesitated, he was carried into the Zhuangzi in a coma, and later came out of the tunnel, not knowing where the entrance to the cellar was. He was about to open his mouth to shout, but when he saw Tu Duan standing in front of Zhuangzi, he raised his head and suddenly said, "Here it is." ”

He is a soul cultivator, and he is particularly sensitive to people's souls. There was only one place in this abandoned village where there were living people, and he could naturally sense it.

He turned into a small farmhouse yard, walked to some inconspicuous corner, picked up a pull tab from the ground, and gently pulled it. I heard only a creaking sound, and sure enough, the bronze door of a cellar was opened. The cold moonlight suddenly shone into the gloomy cellar floor. The prisoners lowered their heads, lest the god of decay hit them, and some of them couldn't help but let out a choked sound, and the second half of the sound disappeared, probably covering it with their own hands.

Ning Xiaoxian sighed and said, "You are saved, come out." He casually put the ladder he found in the village into the cellar. Her compassion overflowed again.

The trapped crowd raised their heads in disbelief when they heard the girl's crisp voice coming from their heads, and then erupted in cheers.

Tu Duan said angrily: "Silence, the enemy is still nearby!" After his low roar, the men really shut up, and only a few women wept with joy and whined. As they climbed the ladder, there was confusion again, and several men, relying on their strong bodies, tried to squeeze the women and children aside to climb first, but a strong wind blew in their faces, and they were honestly and unceremoniously swept them all down.

Tu Duan glared and said, "The woman and the old man came up first." The bottom of the cellar was calm, and the people went up in turn, trying to keep as silent as possible.

I saw this cold man laugh disdainfully twice: "Hey, mortal!" Mortals are indeed short-sighted, this is fate. Ning Xiaoxian glanced at these people, but he was pitiful. She had only recently advanced from the mortal body, and naturally knew the selfishness of mortals and the pathetic pitifulness of mortals. However, it was precisely because of this that she was reluctant to leave them behind.

When there were still four or five people left at the bottom of the cellar, she and Tu Duan exchanged glances: someone was coming.

In the middle of the night, the only people who would come to this deserted village were robbers. The footsteps of the comer were very heavy, and they were clearly coming at the pace of a human. Ning Xiaoxian frowned, these people didn't sound like they had martial arts or supernatural powers, but they ran extremely fast, and they weren't like ordinary people.

Tu Duan showed a strange look on his face: "Hey, the people who come only have one soul and one spirit, and they can't be called human anymore." "Apparently he used his supernatural powers to investigate. He's a man who plays with souls, and since he says so, the enemy must be very strange.

After a few breaths, there were really more than a dozen people outside the village rushing in, all of them were dressed as villagers, and they were still carrying weapons in their hands, but their faces were stiff, their eyes were straight, and their bodies were blue in this cold weather, and some of them even had obvious black bodies, obviously because their bodies were frostbitten. But they didn't care, and raised their weapons and slashed at the living people in front of them.

The crowd was in an uproar, and they couldn't help but avoid it. Ning Xiaoxian blocked an attack that slashed at ordinary people, and suddenly felt that these soulless puppets were very powerful, but there was no order between the slashes. She blocked it a few more times, and found that the puppets were just slashing with all their might, like chopping wood and cutting trees. Some of the golems' elbows were frozen stiff, and with the slightest exertion, she could hear the sound of their bones shattering.

She was still grinding here, and she had already cleaned up the puppet in front of her. His method is also simple, one person and one sword cut off the head. This kind of low-level puppet is not qualified to let him use his supernatural powers. The puppet lost its head, and sure enough, it lay down motionless. The living people behind him were also frightened and motionless, only feeling that this Engong was too ruthless, and killing people was more crisp and neat than slaughtering chickens. (To be continued......)