Chapter 208: How Did the Dryad Die?
He began to run, to run with all his strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the skin was so weak that his shoes ran away, and he stepped on the ground barefoot, and the stones wore away his skin, and he didn't feel any pain.
In the end, even his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't shout a word anymore, but he still gritted his teeth and chased after him.
Can't leave me, can't!
Gradually, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and his eyes began to turn black, and the wind-like figure seemed to be unable to chase it anymore.
I didn't leave you, I didn't dislike you, so why did you leave me?
His feet went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground, leaving only a heavy gasp.
You have betrayed me, you have betrayed me.
Again...... Deceived by the illusion of warmth......
I won't forgive you, all those who hurt me will be crushed by me one day!!
Both before and now!
A cold hand covered his forehead, and he heard a sigh from above him, "What are you chasing? You think you can catch me?"
"Big sister......" he moved his little head.
Falling into a cold embrace, "Okay, it's dirty and smelly, don't cry." β
His face, hands and feet were gently wiped, and the voice above his head sighed again.
"I'm so kind, huh...... You all bullied me for being kind-hearted. There is no reward for kindness. β
Xiao Lou struggled and said, "...... I'm going to hurt my eldest sister's ......"
"Good. The cold hand touched his head, "I'll remember, don't blame me for beating you up in the future." β
Xiao Lou grinned, and suddenly realized that it was so warm to be held in his arms and touched his head. Although her arms were cold, her body was full of bones, and it was not comfortable to hold.
But Xiaolou is still very satisfied.
It was as if he had been looking forward to being held like this for a long time.
Now, I have to admit that he is actually still jealous of Lin Ye. The two sisters love him so much, he is the happiest person.
There was a bonfire burning in the woods, and it was very strong, and there was a rabbit roasted on it.
Lin Guo held the little boy in his arms to look for the past, and Xiao Yezi was sitting by the campfire, trying to hold his eyelids and not let himself fall asleep.
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at her lightly, and was not surprised to see her coming back with the child in her arms, which was also expected.
This boy named Xiaolou was quiet and precocious, but he couldn't see any other clues. Since she wanted to lose him, she should naturally have her intentions.
The coachman lay down beside the carriage and snored loudly, and Lin Guo came back and woke up the little leaf by the campfire.
"Sister!" he rubbed his eyes and jumped. Seeing Xiao Lou who was being held in Lin Guo's arms, he was stunned, "What's wrong with him?"
"I was almost abducted by a kidnapper, but fortunately I ran away and rescued him!" Lin Guo's smile reflected the bonfire, unusually bright.
Xiao Lou hugged her neck and nodded weakly, "Sister, it's amazing!"
Lin Ye looked at this, then at that, and finally comforted Lin Guo sensibly: "Sister is not afraid, it's good that people are back! Come and eat roast rabbit meat, I roasted it myself." β
Lin Guo wanted to put Xiaolou down, but the little guy twisted his body, unwilling to come down.
Lin Guo saw the blood blisters on his feet, and his heart softened, so let's hold it for a while.
She carried Xiaolou to the stream to clean up, took off his clothes, washed them and hung them on the branches, and then wrapped him in a black robe and brought him back.
Lin Ye had already torn the rabbit meat open and put it on the wide leaves waiting for Lin Guo to eat.
There are also a few dry fruits next to the leaves, and it is estimated that the little guy himself is not willing to eat them.
Lin Guo wiped the fruit and divided it among the two little ones.
Sitting cross-legged by the fire, while eating roast rabbit meat, he couldn't help but complain to Shen Ji, "I knew that I would stay in the inn for another night, and I had to hurry at noon, but now it's okay, sleeping in the wild." β
Shen Ji didn't speak, his hands were folded, his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyelashes reflected a shadow under his eyes.
Lin Guo asked, "Are you unwilling to see those few spiritual cultivators of the Wuwei Sword Residence again?"
They were so arrogant and noisy, and Lin Guo didn't want to see them.
Shen Ji glanced at her, but still didn't speak. Judging from the reaction, it should be a guess of a few points.
"Those spiritual twitters are the most annoying, and the sword is repaired. β
Lin Guoqing coughed and asked, "You have always carried a sword with you, your swordsmanship should be quite powerful." I've learned from someone before, and that person heard that he still came out of the Wuwei Sword Residence, do you want me to practice a set for you?"
Shen Ji's pale pupils stared at her. Like a snow-capped mountain under the moonlit night, the snow is long, alienated and serious.
Lin Guo put Xiaolou beside Lin Ye, and the two children looked at her curiously.
Lin Guo picked up a branch from the ground, slowly refreshed, and practiced a set of swordsmanship that Shen Xiang had taught her before.
Guarding such a good resource as Uncle Xiao, she was ordered by her ears all day long, and she only learned more than two sets. The little more is all kinds of fragmentary and unconventional sword moves.
There is no sword energy and internal force, just sword moves, but there is also a look.
Lin Guo finished dancing a set of swordsmanship, threw the branch into the bonfire, looked at Shen Ji and smiled, "How?"
Shen Ji nodded, cherishing the words like gold, "Not bad." β
Hehe, of course it's good, and I don't see who I learned it from.
But after he said it well, he didn't say a word anymore, wasting his strength to dance the sword to him, and he wanted to brush up on the clichΓ©s.
Lin Guo was a little disappointed, "Have you ever been to the Wuwei Sword Residence?"
"Not really. β
Although he didn't take the initiative to ask, he finally began to answer.
Lin Guo continued to ask, "I heard that there is a tree named Huangquan Huodi growing on the mountain behind them, do you know it? β
"Hmm. Shen Ji's answer was still as simple as that.
It was Xiao Lou, when he heard the fire of the Yellow Spring, there was a light in his eyes and jumped, he lowered his eyes and quietly gnawed on the rabbit meat, as if he had never heard anything.
"I heard that it was the little uncle of Wuwei Jianju, the one named Shen Xiang, who killed the tree demon. I heard that the little uncle is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and he has already cultivated as a golden pill at a young age, tsk, the future is limitless. β
Xiao Lou couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her. Shen Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where did you hear that the Dryad was killed by Shen Yu?"
"Uh...... Hearsay, it doesn't matter to me. β
"The Dryad was killed by the Heavenly Thunder, and it has nothing to do with Shen Xiang. β
Lin Guo: "...... Do you know when the dryad died?"
"Twelve years ago. β
Ten...... Two years??
Grass, no wonder the bear children have grown up, and the grass on her grave can be used as wood.
"Then Shen Xiang is okay?" After all, she had been together for so long in her last life, and she still missed him.
Shen Ji said lightly: "Ten years ago, Shen Yu failed to marry a baby, and I heard that he was in retreat. β
"Ten years ago? What about now?"
"I haven't heard of it. β
............ "Well, that's fine, keep it closed." It's embarrassing to meet in case. (To be continued.) )