Chapter 55: The Pain of Sorrow
"Fusheng, let's go!" Mu Liwu said as he walked in front.
Fusheng explained a few words, and then hurriedly caught up with Mu Liwu.
After walking a few steps, Mu Liwu had an uncomfortable expression, "Ahem..." Mu Liwu knocked his hand and quickly covered his chest with his hand.
"Liwu, what's wrong with you!" Fusheng hurriedly supported Mu Liwu, where did Mo Cijin stop behind him, he wanted to care about Mu Liwu, but there was already someone in front of him.
"It's okay, it's just an old injury!" Mu Li's handrail left with Fusheng.
Mu Li thought silently in his heart, "Why can I feel the heartache, I have never felt it before, I have never felt its pain." ”
"Away from worry, I... There's one thing I want to tell you that I didn't want to tell you. "There will be times when the floating life is still spitting.
"No need!"
"Since you don't want to tell me, you don't need to say it!" Mu Liwu recovered a little, but his expression was still as indifferent as before, and it was difficult for people to get along with her.
"I'm going to go on a trip to the world now. After Mu Liwu finished speaking, there was no follow-up, and Fusheng hurriedly said, "I'll accompany you!"
Mu Liwu actually needs friends, but because of his special identity, he can't have friends at all, and slowly, he becomes accustomed to being alone, and he doesn't know how to get along with others, can't get along with others, and confide in others, maybe Mu Liwu feels that confiding in others will let others know their weaknesses.
"Master Mo!" said Mizuyuki as he rushed over and knocked his hand a little panting.
Mo Cijin cleaned up his mood, kowtowed and said, "There is a labor immortal, we have to rush back to the Guardian Mountain as soon as possible." ”
"Then don't do it!" said the water knocker.
"Farewell!" said the water general Mo Cijin and the others in front of the mountain gate.
"Master, shall we just go back to the Guardian Mountain?!" asked Tsingyun Chuan as he caught up with Mo Cijin.
Mo Cijin turned to look at the mountain gate and continued: "No, let's go to the painter's attic, presumably they have already arrived!"
Mo Cijin walked to the front, and Qian Yunchuan was still in a daze, when he was suddenly called out by Mo Cijin: "Don't leave yet, do you want to invite you to dinner here!"
Qian Yunchuan hurriedly ran over and asked, "Master, Master, aren't they, the painting junior brother going alone?......!"
"You'll know when you go!" Mo Cijin stepped forward.
Forget the dust and the painting screen entered the painter's attic, it was very quiet, quiet and a little eerie, the painting screen quietly walked in front, and from time to time he still held the sword in his hand to test the feeling.
"What are you doing?!" Wangchen saw some strange movements on the painting screen, and quickly shouted.
"Just in case!" "Draw the screen and bury the ropes prepared in advance, stones and other things on the ground in advance, and the stones are hung on the ropes, so as to prevent someone from suddenly entering and falling into these ambushes.
Forget Chen clasped his hands into fists and said: "This is the painter's territory, not everyone can enter it!"
Forget Chen entered the painter's attic with the painting screen, and the attic was still the same as before, but the leaves on the ground were thicker.
"Shangxian, you ...... with her" Huaping Yu deliberately didn't finish speaking, just to leave a thought and let Wuchen say it himself.
"You think too much, I have nothing to do with her, it's just that she saved me twice, I'm just paying her back!"
"Be careful, there's still unfinished demonic energy around!" said Forget Dust.
"Ahh
Forget Chen turned to look at the painting screen, drew his sword and cut off the branch behind the painting screen, and threw the branch in front of the painting screen with some ridicule and said, "It's just a branch!"
But when they were entangled, the sword that was lost by the tree roots was snatched away, and the painting screen was cleaned up, and he turned around to pick up the sword, but found that it was missing.
"Shangxian!"
"What did you encounter again?!"
"My sword is gone!"
"Wasn't it just now?!" Forget Chen turned and pointed over, but found that there was no one on the ground at all, and quickly looked behind the stone next to him.
"Oops, it's been discovered!" a voice rang out.
Forget Chen's hand stood up and said, "Forget it, if you can't find it, don't want it, let's go!"
But Forget Chen didn't take a step, his hand was up, the sword in his hand flew over, and he cut the stone in half, and a little man who looked like a stone man was holding the sword of the painting screen in his right hand.
"Liar, didn't you say no!" the villain still looked confident.
Forget Chen put away his sword, clasped his hands into fists and said, "If you don't say that, how can you appear!"
"Say, why did you steal us!" Forget Chen helped his hand over, and the sword was already in front of the villain.
"I, I'm just protecting the little rocks here, how do I know if you guys will hurt the little animals here. Little Stone picked up the sword, but because it was too long, he tripped himself and fell to the ground.
Forget Chen walked over, picked up the sword, helped the small stone up, and said a little teasingly: "Don't take it if you don't know how to use it!"
"You just said small animals, are there a lot of ...... like you here?"
Xiao Shi came to the painting screen and looked at it again and again, and then said, "Of course, why don't I take you there!"
"Shangxian, it's better to ......"
"I'm busy!" Forget turned and stepped forward.
Seeing that Forget the dust had left, he quickly squatted down and touched the head of the small stone and said, "We still have important things." ”
The painting screen caught up with Forget Chen, and asked casually: "How could that little stone just now speak?!"
Forget Chen looked sideways at the painting screen, stopped and said: "It's just a little stone demon, your mother guards the painter with heavenly incense, so her fairy energy has been around here, and she has also bred the elves who guard here." ”
"The little stone demon just now became a form because he absorbed his mother's fairy energy. He turned around but couldn't see anything.
"Shangxian, is there any way to restore the people here!" "Painting Ping Yu looked at the stones around him, he naturally knew that these were painters' people, and they would be sealed in the stones because they were punished.
Forget Chen looked at the surrounding stones and said, "Find the magic sword!"
"Wait a minute!" Forget Chen heard the sounds around him a little complicated, and quickly pulled the painting screen behind the stone.
"Ahh
"Ouch!"
Hearing screams again and again, Forget Chen lowered his head and said, "It seems that your trap has worked!"
"Didn't the Immortals say that there are only painters here?!How can there be ......?"
"It must have been in ambush for a long time, waiting for you to come back!"
Picture screen you walked out and said, "Wait for me!"
"Indeed, if everyone knows that you can find the magic sword today, if you want to get it, you must follow you, but it's okay, there are people protecting you in the dark!"
At this time, Forget Chen didn't forget to make fun of Picture Screen, and Forget Dust glanced at Forget Dust, so he stepped forward, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.
Walking to the front, there is a big tree here, and next to it must be the painter's attic, where is the tall standing, the painting screen turned around and said: "Shangxian, we have arrived!"
"Be careful!" Before Forget Chen finished speaking, he flew over in a white suit, and attacked the painting screen directly, fortunately, the painting screen had a few moves, and quickly held the sword in the handrail to stop it.
Seeing the aggressive appearance of the woman in white, but she didn't want to paint the screen, Wangchen stopped the movement in his hand, although he didn't stop it, but he was ready to make a move at any time, "It's okay! Just let him try!"
When the white fox saw that only one person stepped forward, he didn't know what to do, so he only acted while coping with it, so he didn't have any effect after fighting for a long time.
"Shangxian, why don't you help?!" Drawing the screen turned around and saw that Forget Chen was actually very leisurely.
Forget Chen put down his hands and said: "She's just a fox, not to mention that she is seriously injured, and she can't support it for long......"
As soon as Forget Chen's words were finished, the white fox fell, the blood on his right shoulder flowed out, and half of the white clothes were dyed, so he was so seriously injured, and said slightly: "Don't... Don't take the heavenly incense... Otherwise, the fairy won't let your ...... go."
It seems that the two of them are regarded as stealing the heavenly incense, and Wangchen squatted down, took out an elixir from his arms and put it in the mouth of the white fox, and used his skills to stop his bleeding.
"Shangxian, how is she?!" asked the painting screen, leaning over.
"Help her to go under the big tree under the attic, her injury is suppressed for the time being, but look at how seriously she is injured!"
Standing in front of him, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Ahhhhh
Hearing what Ping Yu said, Forget Chen stopped, turned around and said, "Then don't hurry up and help her over!"
"Okay, good..."Painting Pingyou quickly picked up the white fox and hugged him under the big tree.
When she was in a daze, the white fox woke up and saw that the painting screen was wiping her face and wiping her wounds, although there were different men and women, but there were so many things there at this time.
"Shangxian, I've already wiped her wounds clean!" said softly as she came to Forget Chen.
When Forget Chen turned around, he saw the white fox falling asleep against the tree, and his tail didn't know when it came out.
"Let's go find a place to boil these and bring them over!" Forget Chen handed a few herbs to the painting screen, which also contained something like the bark of a tree, and the painting screen you quickly took it and looked at it, picked up the bark, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't this the bark?!"
After finishing speaking, he looked up at Forget Chen, Forget Dust's eyes could almost kill Forget Screen a few times, Picture Screen You hurriedly packed up the herbs, turned around and ran away.
Forget Chen walked to the big tree, squatted down and sat on the ground, helped the white fox's body up, leaned against the big tree, and healed her with his true qi.
"Ahem..."
The white fox spit out a pool of black blood on the ground, and when he was a little conscious, he said softly in his mouth: "Thank you..."
"Where will she go?!Is there something going on here?!" Forget Chen looked up at the tree, and the leaves were falling a little.
Forget Chen squatted down and looked at the place left by the surrounding leaves, it was obvious that there were some traces of a fight here, and looking at the appearance of these traces, it seemed that a long time had passed.