The mother's third child was not born and died with her.

Wang Hu didn't have time to grieve, and his sister was still alive.

In a panic, the boy remembered that his father had told him that the small thistle that he could eat by himself when he was really hungry at home to feed the pigs, and the golden dog hair that grew in the dark places of the ravines and ravines could be used to stop bleeding when he was bumped and injured.

The small thistle is prickly, and the taste is not very good, and if you don't cook it, it is even more difficult to swallow.

The thorny blades of grass cut through the tongue and lips of the young Wang Hu, chewed it and wiped the wound on his sister's head, and after a while, the bleeding really stopped.

My sister woke up that night, but she didn't know how to speak, and she didn't know herself.

Wang Hu felt that it was all his own fault.

If he hadn't taken his sister's hand, the girl wouldn't have fallen off the swing, and her mother wouldn't have rushed out of the house and fallen to the ground, and she wouldn't have bled or died.

After a busy night, collecting my mother's body, digging a pit and burying it hastily, the sky was already bright.

It wasn't until the boy came to the yard full of guilt and a little overwhelmed, and once again saw the big bloody stone that his sister had hit earlier, that the boy's guilt turned into hatred.

That stone, before the day before yesterday, was not in the courtyard.

And now, near the two swings, there are three or five more large stones in the yard that did not exist before, all with sharp edges and corners.

Why is there so many stones in the yard all of a sudden?

Wang Hu looked up at the locust branch tied with the swing rope above, there was a strong wind last night, and the branch hung down, much lower than before.

The boy climbed up to the locust tree in a puff of smoke, and there was a crack in the middle of the branch, somewhere in front of the swing rope.

The depth of the crack is uneven, the appearance of the wood cracking through the wooden thorns is obviously caused by the strong wind, and the upper part of the crack is a flat and smooth incision.

Wang Hu knew that it was the traces left by the saw.

It turned out that even if he didn't hold his sister's hand, as long as he swung on the swing for a little longer, his sister would still hit the stone, and his mother would still come out and die.

And maybe you have to add one of yourself to the rock.

It turned out that he inadvertently grabbed his sister's hand and actually saved his own life!

......

......

Gu Mo's unexpected death in battle put great pressure on the young master of the barbarians.

A Northern Master who can kill one of the seven most powerful of them, now that he has his hands free, who should die next?

The existence of the green-robed young man was like a lingering haze, enveloping the hearts of all barbarian masters.

After killing Gu Mo, the young man stood on the compass with a smile, and the rich power of luck almost condensed from the mist into a stream of water, bubbling into his body.

The green-robed boy had his arms outstretched, smiling, and extremely comfortable.

The pale boy didn't make a move, and no one on the compass made a move on him, he was like that

He stood there quietly, as if he were a visitor who had nothing to do with himself.

A spectator standing on a stage.

"It's been a long time since we've played together like this. ”

The smoke and water returned to Han Shisha's hands, and Jiang Ning was holding Xiao Ash and Bai Zhu with two swords.

"There are still hundreds of thousands of barbarian armies outside, and there are opportunities for fighting. Jiang Ning smiled.

Han Shuisha smiled brightly, in front of Jiang Ning, she always did not hold back her beauty, and let her bloom in front of this young man in white.

"We've been practicing that trick together for a long time, but... I've never used it in front of people, and today happens to be a group attack, so why don't you try it?" Han Shuisha proposed.

Shaking his head, Jiang Ning smiled softly: "Your injury is just right, just take care of it at this time, and leave those miscellaneous fish to me, as for that move, wouldn't it be better to deal with the barbarian army outside later?"

Han Shuisha's heart swelled with a trace of warmth, he stopped talking, and rarely restrained the big sister on his body, like a little daughter, nodded obediently, and learned from the green-robed young man from the Extreme Valley, no longer paying attention to the other people in the ring, just sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at his nose and heart, and repaired the little insignificant injuries left on his body.

"This is really a smart woman," Qingluo and Ye Xuan followed Chen Qingyao to the side of the poor girl and Ziyi after a while, and the one who spoke at this time was Ye Xuan, who was still wearing a white fairy dress, and what she said was naturally Han Shisha on the compass.

The poor girl didn't have any objection to this, she didn't like to hear Ye Xuan's words, but she had to admit that what she said was the truth.

"Oops!" Chen Qingyao rubbed his forehead, half cramped and half serious: "If our family Qingqing wants to become like others, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky!"

The eccentric purple clothes have been omniscient and omniscient since they came to Cloud City, but they don't understand the affairs of this man and woman, and everyone else is laughing, but she looks a little ignorant, pouting and curious: "What, why didn't I see where this woman is smart?"

Qingluo covered her mouth and smiled, and explained: "A smart woman knows how to take a back seat when a man wants to be in the limelight, and does not rob him, it seems that she has done nothing, but in fact it is a great deed!"

"Oh~"

Although Ziyi was agreeing, there was still some confusion in his eyes.

Ye Xuan smiled and patted the girl's shoulder and comforted: "The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying." The word love, don't be in a hurry to understand, when it comes to the right time, you meet the right person, you just don't want to understand, when the time comes, your heart is full of love. ”

When she spoke, Ye Xuan's expression seemed a little unexpectedly lonely, she stood here, but in her eyes was the figure of a young man in Tsing Yi shaking a fan. On the ring, Ji Shiyu was dealing with a barbarian master of the eighth layer of the star pole, according to his cultivation at the peak of the star pole, he stabilized the opponent's end, and the battle between them was from beginning to end with the gentle and elegant young man standing on the upper hand.

That person is from when

What about those who come into their hearts?

Ye Xuan didn't know, it was probably the period when the two of them were often alone in the Moon Country, or it was just when he was analyzing the current situation with a smile and a smile, and he was always in the middle of a sentence.

In short, when I found out, I was already in love, and I couldn't help myself.

Does Ji Shiyu know? According to his cleverness, he probably knows.

But he pretended not to know.

He liked the Chu Rouge who was old enough to be his mother.

Ji Shiyu may not know this, but Ye Xuan can see it.

A transparent yin-yang fish pattern suddenly appeared behind Jiang Ning's back, compared to the majestic sword intent made by Han Shisha, the yin-yang fish behind Jiang Ning is smart and lively, and the time and time are together, as if there are two small tadpoles swimming around in the pond.

Jiang Ning didn't know what the sword intent of Han Shuisha was, but although his move was also a yin and yang fish, it was different from the sword intent by Han Shui's side.

It was like a piece of paper spinning around some invisible wheel shaft, and the purple-gold sword yuan was already incomparably sharp, but a large ball of sword qi was drawn around his body.

The transparent ball shrouded Jiang Ning and the bright girl who was sitting cross-legged on the ground repairing her injuries, and then Jiang Ning stopped swinging his sword and waited for the attack of the more than thirty masters.

This was one of the two sword intents that he comprehended after the Yin and Yang Instruments were combined.

Ground Sword - Round!

The barbarian master's attack raindrops generally fell on the transparent sword qi light shield, and the stone sank into the sea, only a few ripples rippled, proving that they had launched an attack here.

"Attack it!" said the shrewd man in the barbarian camp at once.

Jiang Ning was still quietly guarding Han Shisha's side, and still had no intention of continuing to shoot.

"Hmph!

More than thirty attacks quickly fell on the water curtain-like sword element light shield, and it was still a stone sinking into the sea, and even the size of the ripples on the light mask was no different from before.

Jiang Ning smiled.

Your strength can be condensed at one point, and my round sword intent can naturally scatter all attacks throughout the body, and the defensive power above one point is naturally unable to withstand all attacks, but if it is distributed to the entire sword yuan light curtain, it is really nothing.

"You've fought and fought, now it's my turn!"

The ground sword was used by Bai Zhu, and Jiang Ning still had Xiao Ash in his hand!

Standing in the transparent sword curtain, the little gray and simple sword body stabbed out quickly, but it was towards the air in front of him.

A strange feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

It was as if the sword was not really piercing the void, but rushing towards their faces, straight to their hearts!

Heavenly Sword - Heart--Punishment!

As soon as the sword came out, only five or six of the more than thirty people made a timely move with their intuition to block their chests, but they were stabbed backwards by the fierce and sharp sword qi and flew backwards, and the remaining twenty or so chests suddenly broke a gap weirdly, like

It was pierced through the heart by an invisible long sword, and there were even seven-colored glazed starfires raging in their bodies, and in a short period of time, the star poles in the dantian were burned by the glazed starfire.

"Acacia broken!" Jiang Ning whispered a thought, and used the heavenly sword style to use the acacia break, and the barbarians whose bodies were destroyed by a sword suddenly scattered, and the seven or eight people who were alive only felt a stinging pain in their heads, and the spirits in the Mud Pill Palace trembled violently.

The third sword was released, and the remaining seven or eight barbarians were all killed.

The sapphire on the copper ring shone brightly, and for the first time, the hundred-foot-tall Liangyi stone giant spoon in the center slowly rotated, and all the luck condensed together, and suddenly turned into two small purple-gold balls, which flew straight into the fish and dragon wooden plaque on Jiang Ning's waist.

Among the wooden cards, the luck dragon that originally had a pair of dead fish eyes, a pair of dragon eyes shone brightly, completing the finishing touch!

The big score is not over yet, but the real dragon has been born!

(End of chapter)