"Well, our Spirit Race and Human Race are originally one family, and we should help you if you have difficulties. You see, I'm not helpless. The girl said very seriously.

After speaking, Ouyang Ting saw the most amazing scene in his life until now.

I saw that the girl's two snow-white arms were gently flipped and danced, and the trees around her actually "creaked" from the ground and stretched out their long roots.

In the blink of an eye, a thick wall of roots formed around the two of them. That thickness, I'm afraid that ordinary spirit beasts can't break it at all.

Of course, after reading it, he silently recited again: I am blind, I am blind...

"Oh, I forgot you can't see. The girl stuck out her tongue and stretched out her hand, "My name is Lingxiao, what's your name?"

"Ouyang, Ouyang Ting. Ouyang Ting was still trying to ignore the snow-white soft wattle.

Lingxiao didn't mind, and directly reached over and took his hand and said, "I'll take you, that chicken beast partner of yours is still not very convenient." ”

"Okay, good..." was held by a girl for the first time, Ouyang Ting's whole person trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and for a while, he really looked like a blind man who couldn't stand steadily.

The weak chicken is angry, and I am a dignified Suzaku... You actually dislike me for being inconvenient?

Don't let me find out who your adult is, wait for me to get back to the top and see if I don't peck him to death!

"I have a baggage on it. Ouyang Ting was led by Lingxiao and walked a few steps forward, and then remembered the package and the fire fork. In a fit of fascination, he almost drowned in the pond with his heart for money.

Lingxiao carefully led him up and got something again, and then led him forward again.

"Are you really not afraid of coming here alone as a girl?" asked Ouyang Ting as he walked slowly.

"Well, not too scared. But I'm not alone, my brother is waiting for me. Lingxiao chuckled.

You, how can you have a brother? No, how can you have a brother with you?

Ouyang Ting's heart that had just been put down was lifted again, to be honest, his eyes could barely pass the test to deceive this girl who was not deeply involved in the world, as for the man who had no sympathy for the same sex...

Ancestors bless, bless her brother with a little bright brain. For now, he could only pray for a miracle.

"Brother!" After walking for a while, Lingxiao beckoned and shouted forward.

Ouyang Ting frowned and looked over there, and couldn't help but be stunned at this look. I muttered in my heart, isn't the ancestor manifested?

I saw a man sitting on a dead tree stump not far away, who should be waiting here for Lingxiao to bathe, and the man heard Lingxiao's call, looked back at her and stood up grinning.

A moment ago, Ouyang Ting also made up in his mind what kind of image this Lingxiao's brother was.

Since it is a spirit clan, it is natural to reason from the image of Lingxiao that he should be a handsome guy, or the kind of dusty existence written in miscellaneous books.

But the man in front of him, uh, is called a man, where else can he go?

I saw that the man was crisscrossed with pimple lines on his back and waist, and his height was unique to Phil of the Instrument Clan, and he might even be taller.

That face... Ouyang Ting was thinking about how to describe...

By the way, he remembered a person in his mind, and that was Chen Lin of the Chen family.

That face is full of ferocity, and at a glance, it looks like the big bad guy. And this thing is even more terrifying, the muscles are about to spread down the neck to the back of the head.

If it weren't for the fact that his ears were quite similar to Lingxiao, and they also had a little sharp arc on them, Ouyang Ting would have regarded him as the wave of the beast control clan, more orcs than the beast masters.

"Who he is. Sure enough, even the voice was full of urns, and a majestic breath of a rough man came to his face.

"He is a warrior of the Terran Killing Martial Pavilion, he is injured and blind, and I want to send him back. Lingxiao simply told Ouyang Ting's experience.

"Blind?" the man squinted at Ouyang Ting.

This thing is definitely the kind of pig with a bright face, Ouyang Ting was just looking at him, so he didn't restrain his gaze.

At this glance, the man's two eyes are very smart, where is there a half-idiot look. Hurriedly distract yourself, you can't see me, you can't see me.

"Does that mean you take a bath together, and then he goes blind?" After a while, the man said something that made his heart tremble.

"Brother, what are you talking about? He was the one who lost his sight first..."Lingxiao's face was almost red to the root of his ears, and he corrected in a coquettish voice.

It's over, it's over... was seen through. Ouyang Ting wailed in his heart, the ancestor still didn't stand on his side.

"This is my brother Lingxi, his name is Ouyang Ting. Lingxiao introduced.

Then he said: "Brother, don't look at him as old as me, he even killed the big villain of the beast tribe, by the way, and his villain nephew Xian." ”

Linghan, you're really naïve, let me see.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ling Cheng was finally moved, he walked in front of Ouyang Ting in two steps, put his hand on his shoulder and asked, "Is this true?"

Well, what a big palm!

Ouyang Ting's body shook unconsciously, and he pulled out a very unnatural smile: "Naturally it's true, their brand is still on me." ”

After speaking, he took out two golden signs, one large and one small, from his arms.

"It's really a gold medal. Ling regret took the sign and looked through it carefully, and then returned it to Ouyang Ting's hands.

"Such a young hero, escorting him back to the clan wall is naturally deserved. Ling Xi laughed and said, "Then let me lead him, so that he should be able to walk faster." ”

"Okay, while it's still light, let's hurry up. Ling Xiao nodded, and then let go of his hand and handed Ouyang Ting's palm into Ling Xi's hand.

Ouyang Ting lamented.

It's rough, it's too rough. One moment it was soft in his hand, but the next second his hand was held by someone else, and it was the kind of calloused hand that hurts.

"Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back..."The weak chicken gloated.

Ling Xi really lived up to his expectations, he should have guessed why Ouyang Ting pretended to be blind, and he was simply having fun along the way. Of course, it was playing with the guy who dared to watch his sister take a shower.

Since they are all blind, they will naturally be blind.

In just half an hour, Ouyang Ting had fallen more than ten times in a very desolate manner under the meticulous care of Ling Xi.

This thing is definitely deliberate, where the roots of the trees are intertwined or where the soil is messy and rocky, he will lead Ouyang Ting wherever he wants.

But what can Ouyang Ting do?

In the end, the kind and beautiful Ling Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, and under her angry gaze, Ling Xi had to reluctantly carry Ouyang Ting on his back.

I have to say that one thing descends one thing, and the big man who looks so fierce is as good as a sheep in front of his sister.

"Boy, you'd better stay blind—" Ling Cheng whispered, turning his head sideways.

"Brother Spirit, I don't know what you're talking about. "Ouyang Ting has almost adapted to the world of the blind, and the feeling of being a little blurry and unable to see clearly is quite novel.

Ling Xi ignored him, and just followed Ling Xiao slowly in the direction of the clan wall.

To say that this Spirit Race really opened Ouyang Ting's eyes, according to his habitual thinking, the existence of this Spirit Race was originally a miracle.

In this world of beasts, it is impossible to rush such a single way without encountering a few four-legged beings.

But in the face of those brute beasts with ugly shapes and grinning teeth, Lingxiao's handling method is simply literary.

There was no trace of the coldness of the sword as they danced in the hands, and as the brute leaped high, the roots and tangled vines under the surrounding trees could suddenly rise up and restrain it.

The beast was suspended in the air half a foot above the ground, completely unable to move, and Lingxiao jumped past it with its hands behind its back like an elf.

Even if it was a spirit beast, she never thought of killing it and taking out the beast crystal that the human race regarded as a treasure. The same mistake is passed, and it is not taken a look.

Several times, Ouyang Ting almost couldn't help but ask. But he was blind, and he could only force down that deep curiosity.

On the back of the Lingxiao, he would observe it very carefully every time he saw the Lingxiao make a move.

Qi!The methods of their spirit race are still based on the use of qi, but they are clearly different from the human race.

The qi that surrounded Lingxiao's gestures was not the power of blood, but the aura that surrounded it and was almost transparent.

This aura Ouyang Ting is naturally very familiar, and the foundation of gathering qi and condensing blood depends on that exactly the same aura.

But for some reason, Lingxiao didn't need the assistance of his own bloodline at all, and he could directly turn that aura into his own means. It's as if those auras can be mobilized at their will.

Perhaps, this is the peculiarity of their being named the order of the Spirit Race. If so, such a strong aura can be strengthened to flesh and blood...

"Don't think about it, the people of the Spirit Clan are all archmages, and that's also a inheritance, you can't learn it. The weak chicken stopped Ouyang Ting's newly rising thoughts in a timely manner.

Ouyang Ting was stunned, this weak chicken knew a lot, and sooner or later he would have to squeeze it dry.

Lingxiao led the way, looking at the light and elegant shadow, he was a little intoxicated, as if the darkness in the dense forest was not so boring.

However, the image that made him indulge in it did not last long, but in the middle of the day, at sunset, Lingxiao was the first to walk out of the dense forest. The clan wall that represented the pride of the human race appeared in their eyes.

"Hee-hee, it's here, you can go home. Lingxiao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, turned around and took a long breath and smiled.

"Come down, do you want me to throw you down?" Ling regretted that this monster carried him all the way, without even a bead of sweat, and this physical strength also fits his image very well... Monster.

"Brother, can you speak politely? Ling Xiao glared at Ling Xiao angrily, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ouyang Ting down.

Ouyang Ting subconsciously looked up at the firelight swaying in the wind on the clan wall.

He was very excited about the big burden behind him, the rise of the clan, but it was up to this bag.

Under the surging heart, a light voice reached his ears: "My sister, white?"

Ouyang Ting subconsciously responded: "White... Huh?" Immediately, he jumped to meet Lingxiao's sinister smile and Lingxiao's shy and angry face.

"What a disciple!!