Chu Minghe had something in his heart, and he woke up again, thinking that it would be better to get up and practice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the info saber is not around, there are so many dead branches in the yard, and it doesn't hurt to choose a tough branch.

Standing, holding the sound, condensing the qi, taking out the sword, turning over, spinning, the murderous aura that lingers around the body is condensed on the tip of the branch in his hand with every movement of Chu Minghe, and every finger marks a wind blade, invisible sword light and sword shadow. There was a storm in the courtyard for a while.

The man is dangerous and charming. Meng Ling'er thought so.

The man's eyes swept to the corner of the white skirt on the side, and he suddenly put away the movements of his hands. Everything is back to calming down.

The man's breath did not pant at all, he turned to face Meng Ling'er, the murderous aura that lingered around his body disappeared, and everything just now seemed to be Meng Linger's illusion for a while.

"Miss Meng, did I wake you up just now?"

Meng Ling'er looked at the branch in Chu Minghe's hand quietly, and responded lightly:

"No, I'm used to getting up early, so Master Chu doesn't have to care. ”

"Is there anything you need my help with?" Chu Minghe asked again.

"Childe doesn't understand medical science, and other childes can't help me. ”

Chu Minghe "・・・・・・"

The two looked at each other for a moment and were speechless.

"Seeing that Gongzi Chu is no longer in a big problem, it is better for Gongzi to walk around, understand the surroundings, and mediate his mood. I'm going to prepare breakfast," Meng Ling'er said as she broke the silence between the two.

At breakfast. The two were silent.

Chu Minghe looked at Meng Ling'er, who was eating breakfast quietly, and couldn't help asking:

"May I ask where Miss Meng found me at that time?"

"By the river. Meng Linger replied.

Then there was infinite silence.

After breakfast for the two of them, it was still early. The village is still a hazy patch.

Chu Minghe followed the path pointed out by Meng Ling'er to the river, and the river was vast and misty, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Chu Minghe only heard the crisp "whooshing" sound of the river flowing. The village is supposed to be in the middle and lower reaches of the river, and it is supposed to float down from the upper reaches of the river.

Chu Ming River went upstream along the embankment, and he didn't know how long he had walked. The smoke had cleared from the river, and the sun had come out, and the sun was sparkling on the water, making his eyes dizzy.

A fork in the river appeared in front of Chu Minghe, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. Looking at the hem of his clothes being scratched by the branches and thorns in tatters, Chu Minghe couldn't help but sigh a little. Let him go back now, no. He doesn't do useless work.

I simply sat on the ground in one breath and looked around, flowing water, mountains and rivers, grass and trees. Listen to the sound of the wind, the sound of running water, the sound of birds. Take a break. It's so cozy.

Suddenly, his ears moved.

A distant female voice came from far away. Vague, he couldn't hear it very clearly, if it weren't for the fact that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his ears and eyes were clear, he might not be able to detect it.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost・・・・・・" Chu Minghe looked for the singing, his steps were a little hurried. Not sure why. There is a voice in his heart that if he can't find this female voice, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and long・・・・・・ "It's close, it's close."

The singing suddenly disappeared, and Chu Minghe was a little panicked in his heart. But what came into view was a vast field of reeds, and there was no human figure or sound of it.

Thanks to Bai Weiwei's mackerel essence, she had already discovered that Chu Minghe was nearby, and listened to his somewhat unsteady wheezing voice. Badly doesn't make a sound, see how he finds himself.