The cliffs are huge and the suspension bridge hangs high. The rushing water surging through the deep stream, and the splashing mist weaved into a dense net, drifting several feet below the suspension bridge with the rumbling sound of the water, like a slender white lian, meandering and floating.

It's a pity that the suspension bridge was stumped by Qi Jingyuan's two whips, as if the suspension bridge connecting the two worlds creaked across the last arc in the middle of the deep stream, and stuck to the cliff forever.

"The back road is broken, and even if they chase the other side, there is nothing they can do. After running all night, it is tiring enough, so I will repair and renovate here for the time being. I patted Ying Long, who was so tired that he stuck out his tongue, and jumped off the dragon's back.

The only beast that has wings and can carry people is the Luo Luo Bird, which is extinct, and they want to cross the mountain stream to climb to the sky.

At dawn, we rushed here as fast as we could. The most tired was Ying Long, six of the eighteen dragons had not yet healed their old wounds, and they had to fly one by one. There are also unconscious Fan Xiaoleng, Foxy, and Luo Yan's body all need to be carried by it.

The fox and I galloped on the ground, running from dark to dawn along the road that was not on the bamboo slips for the Wuxian people.

Several times Qi Jingyuan was worried that I would use my internal force too violently and hurt the child in my belly. He dragged me to his back, and deliberately made me lie on my stomach obediently, and half of the silver moon moved from one side of the sky to the other. And we, too, moved from the territory of the Wuxian tribe to this cliffside.

Destroying the only way to destroy the suspension bridge, Qi Jing went to the forest to pick up firewood, and grabbed two pheasants to come back to feed his stomach.

Eighteen dragons all fell asleep to waking up one by one, and were now watching us in rows and trembling. They probably wanted to escape, but they didn't dare to leave because of the bloodline of the Ten Ancient Dragons.

Every movement of the fox is seen by them, and no matter what the fox is doing, there is a row of faucets moving with it......

The chaotic battle at dusk seems to be the business of another world, and now we are peaceful. Qi Jingyuan skillfully skewered the pheasant on the fire with Fanxiaotian's sword, and carved a stone with my dagger while roasting it.

It was Luo Yan's tombstone.

At that time, I was supervising the first to wake up with its two paws to dig the pit and prepare the grave for Luo Yan. Fan Xiaotian tore his clothes, picked a big leaf and ran to the stream in the forest to fetch water, and wiped off the stains on Luo Yan's face with a little bit of cloth.

"My aunt loves beauty the most in her life, but it's a pity that I can't draw my eyebrows or apply grease......" He arranged Luo Yan's dress, and folded her hands on her abdomen, her eyes watery.

"You've done a great job and don't have to struggle with makeup. Your aunt is a great beauty herself!" I walked over, opened a handkerchief, and gently spread it over the face of a sleeping woman.

Fan Xiaotian knelt on the ground, his hands on his legs clenched into fists, and his eyes were redder than the red dress on Luo Yan's body.

"My aunt said she didn't want to kill her sister...... This sick body is just ......," he said suddenly.

I glanced at the grave that had been dug up: "Although I can put it into the ground, there is no suitable coffin." Ying Long, can you pull out a tree, the kind of tree that can be hollowed out in the middle of the trunk to accommodate a person?"

Ying Long shook the wings behind his back, let out a long groan, and spread his wings and flew high. Its long groan meant, "Of course it's a little thing." ”

"Aunt said that the Luo family has made too many sins, and she has to make up for it slowly......" Fan Xiaotian is still talking to herself, and she doesn't care that it's not the same thing as me at all, "Aunt said she doesn't like the Wuxian clan......"

"Like it or not, she is also from the Wuxian clan. It can't change, just like me, whether you like it or not, I'm a dragon. He rolled over on the grass next to him, staring at the dirt on his four paws, "Like it or not, dig a pit!

It reached out to me in accusation, nostrils snorting.

I felt the veins on my forehead skip a beat, and I heard the gasps of the eighteen dragons sitting in rows behind me. They must have understood the words of the fox, and it is not uncommon for these dragons to get along with people all the time, and it is not uncommon for them to understand human speech.

They probably didn't expect that the Foxy Clan, one of the top ten dragon clans with the blood of the Ancient Dragon Clan, would be like this.

I could almost hear the hearts of eighteen dragons shattering into slag...... However, even if the fox is so noisy, the sad young man Fan Xiaotian is still silent in his own world, not disturbed by this side at all.

The fox put the carved stele in his arms: "There is no good stele stone, so I can only replace it with this." The bluestone white characters can be regarded as worthy of your aunt's reborn heart. ”

With that, Qi Jingyuan got up and turned over his barbecue. It seems that he doesn't care much about Luo Yan's death and everything around him, and only cares about when the two pheasants on the fire will be roasted to the best taste.

“…… Thanks a lot. It's a pity that my aunt's death is not worth it. Fan Xiaotian hugged the stone tablet tightly and curled himself up in a ball, "Everyone says that good people don't live long, is it true? Why did my aunt pay for her own life just when she was about to let go of everything in the Luo Luo family and atone for the innocent people who died under the claws and mouths of Luo Luo Bird before?"

I pressed my angry face back: "It's worth it to her, not to you." Whether it is to survive all the way or choose to lose her life calmly, it is her own choice. She took charge of her life. ”

As for whether good people live long or not, I don't bother to argue, what is there to say? Everyone's heart is different, and their choices are different.

I don't believe in those little girls, in the heart of the little lady, there is only one obsession - my life is up to me! Not by others! Maybe Fan Xiaotian didn't notice it, but Luo Yan did it, and Fan Xiaoleng also did it.

On the grass not far away, the silhouette of the eyelashes trembled on the woman's face, which was paler than the clouds in the summer sky.

"Mrs. Qi, you are really a strange person. She didn't open her eyes, but her lips curled into a smile. Fanxiao woke up coldly. I turned my head in unison with the fox under my hand, and Fan Xiaotian directly put down the stone tablet the same size as the spirit card and ran over.

"Sister, how are you, is there anything wrong with you?" Fan Xiaotian hurriedly helped her up and sat on the grass, and his worried eyes locked her tightly.

There was a lot of guilt in those bright eyes: "Sister, I'm sorry." While you're unconscious, I ...... dragon's blood"

"Well, I know. Xiaotian, thank you for helping me suppress the poison. Fan Xiaoleng smiled palely, like a warm sun rising in winter, she reached out and rubbed it on the top of Fan Xiaotian's head, "Why don't you hurry up and be happy for me?"