Chapter 143: Mistaken Life (2)

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I threw down the answer as I ran.

After waiting for five days, he finally accepted the bamboo building.

Then it's time for the next step.

"Bang-"

Long Night opened his eyes from the closed eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the culprit who made the sound.

The small bamboo building rolled off the table, smashed on the ground, and flipped several times.

A small red-clothed villain slowly crawled out of the upside-down small bamboo building, stood on the ground, tilted his head to look at him: "How did you become so big?"

Changye coldly sent a noble and cold glamorous look over, and did not speak.

Xu Shi finally noticed that the red-clothed villain had transformed into a silver-haired girl.

The girl's face is extremely gorgeous, but she is born with a cold sense of taboo. This bizarre and contradictory combination not only does not make people feel discordant, but makes her appear more dazzling.

"Long time no see—"

The girl rolled her dark eyes and looked bright.

Changye glanced at the girl silently, and then walked out of the house without saying a word or squinting to practice the sword.

This time the girl did not chatter as loudly as before, but she still stood restless.

One moment squatting, one moment standing up, one moment playing in the snow, one moment patting the furry cloak. While practicing her sword in the long night, even out of the corner of her eye, she could see the slightly trembling fluff on her cloak.

The strange feeling that was exactly the same as the previous few days reappeared, and after a long night, the frost sword turned into a silver light and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Walking on the wind and snow, he walked to the girl's side, thought silently for a while, and then stretched out his hand and gently mentioned-

"Let go, let go, what are you doing ......"

Under the furry cloak, a petite figure resisted.

"You're not going to throw me down again, hey, talk, Long Night—"

Descending from the wind, we soon reached the top of the mountain. The girl still didn't give up, hugged his arm with her backhand and didn't let go, and looked at him with slanted eyes like ink pills.

"Noise. ”

finally couldn't help it, and Chang Ye coldly spit out the evaluation in his heart.

"Huh?" The girl seemed to be startled by his sudden words, but in an instant, she realized that he was disgusting her, and she was suddenly unhappy, and said aggrievedly: "I obviously didn't say a lot today-"

Hearing this, Changye frowned slightly, and after adding another layer of prohibition to the peak, he returned to the top of the peak.

The scenery that I have been accustomed to for 10,000 years seems to be becoming a little empty.

The whining of the wind seemed to be ringing in my ears all the time.

Long Ye remembered not long ago, the woman in red standing here, she squatted down, stood up, patted her cloak, and chattered, so vivid that it was difficult to calm down.

"Noise. ”

Changye frowned and said coldly.

I don't know if it's the whining wind, or the people.

Changye felt that his mind could not be calmed down, and he drew his frost sword and danced freely.

In response to him, the wind was blowing more and more rapidly.

10,000 years ago, the long night was still in the western wilderness.

Every night when he fell asleep, he would hold his sword tightly.

The Western Wilderness at night is more dangerous than during the day, and countless demonic beasts are watching in the dark.

This is the three places of the Warcraft and the Immortal Realm, no matter the demons and monsters, they can be found in the Western Wilderness.

Killing, all the time.

The monster eats the little demon who has just given birth to a spiritual spirit, and the little demon swallows the ghost that wanders around......

At a very young age, he knew that if he wanted to live, he had to hold the sword in his hand and never let go.

Every evening was the beginning of a terror and torment, and he fell asleep on the empty boulder with the sword as high as himself.

I don't dare to lean comfortably, but I am afraid that if I fall asleep, I will sink into a sweet and carefree dream, and then I will never see the sunrise of the next day.

Although the arrival of each dawn did not make the long night much easier, in those years, he still loved to see the sun rise again from the seaside of the Western Wilderness.

The light can make those things that like to hide in dark corners go away, and, when it shines warmly, it will kindle hope in the heart, as if the frightened times and the tormenting cold of the night are leaving him.

Once, after a long night of falling asleep against a tree, perhaps too tired, he forgot to clench the sword in his hand, and then in the middle of the night, a rustling sound sounded in his ears.

Long Night woke up suddenly, and subconsciously pulled out the sword in his hand, but was shocked to find that when he unconsciously fell asleep against the trunk of the tree, the long sword was rested on another trunk.

He pricked up his ears, listened to the rustling sound, and calculated the direction and distance of the three-legged serpent.

Glance around, carefully observing whether there are still potential risks.

The three-legged snake is a small, green snake with a thin body. Their bodies are long and thin, like vines, and their slippery belly is covered with countless tiny, tiny feet like small buds. Whenever they get up, they make a rustling sound like the wind blowing through the leaves.

They are cunning and shrewd by nature, and every time they besiege their prey, they will always surround them from all directions.

Rustle——,rustlerust –

If you don't listen carefully, you'll think it's the wind blowing through the leaves.

This is how many prey lose their lives in their sleep.

What's even more difficult is that the three-legged snake has a camouflage color, and in this vine-covered forest, once they detect the alertness of their prey, they will immediately stop their actions and turn into motionless "fake vines". It wasn't until the prey had put their minds down and fallen asleep again that they twisted their slender bodies and swarmed up.

In other words, this forest is simply an excellent hunting ground for them.

On weekdays, you will never go up to the tree during the long night.

However, as the night of the eclipse approached, a large wave of demonic beasts rushed in all directions, and the whole earth trembled. The forest, which was full of dangers in the past, has become the best place to rest.

The night of the eclipse comes once a month, and on that day of the month, a large number of demonic beasts rush towards the direction of the Ximing Sea as if they are crazy.

After carefully observing his surroundings, Long Night lifted his foot, lightly tapped it on the trunk of the tree near the longsword, and stretched out his hand forward.

At this moment, a plump vine suddenly popped out, and Sen Ran's fangs were only half an inch away from Changye's wrist.

Long Night's heart sank: Why is this three-legged snake moving silently?

I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and I flipped backwards and jumped half a foot away.

Not long after turning it out, through the corner of his eye, Long Night saw that green snakes popped out of the place where he was standing just now. It looks like a big flower with green tentacles. The deep purple saliva dripped down and turned into a large pool of purple flower hearts, which were bubbling with poisonous gas.