257 Misfortune is also a pity
An imperceptible smile flashed across his face, and the horn knife in his hand slid towards the artery of her wrist. The blade turned suddenly, and the back of the knife slashed across him, but the edge of the knife was aimed at his arm that was pretending to be holding a bowl to catch blood. The original body is a god, how can he get a bowl of raw blood for her?!
"Don't!" She screamed!
This roar was so powerful that it was like a boulder falling, scaring a crowd of people, including him! It seems to come from outside the body, from her ethereal cry? Or is it the rebirth of her sleeping in the Nine Heavens Galaxy - Light Feather?
As if in response to her sorrow, sparks suddenly appeared in the sky, accompanied by "Whoosh! Sou! Sou! The sound of the breaking wind quickly fell. When she saw that it was countless long arrows, there were already terrifying screams in her ears, and dense figures were moving! The centaur pierced the abdomen with an arrow on the spot and fell motionless in a pool of blood!
Hengtian immediately dropped the thick vine, picked up her and ran away.
"Baby! In the clear! Grabbing his torn neckline, she pleaded.
"Hmm!" He immediately turned his head, hugged her and turned and rushed to the baby's crying place.
But in a simple wooden house, there were four or five corpses lying horizontally, all of whom had been killed by arrows. The fire has already spread, and there is a hot flame inside and out! They found a crying baby in a woman's arms. Obviously, the woman has been protecting the baby with her body, and she refuses to let go even if her qi and blood are dying early. It took a lot of effort for him to get the baby out.
When he put the baby still wrapped in her mother's blood into her arms and rushed out of the burning tribal hut with him, the Holy Spirit Patriarch's dwelling place collapsed behind them with a loud "boom", ending the demise of another tribe.
"The tribal strife is more than a hundred years." He shook his head and sighed, hugging them to escape.
How much more than a hundred years? Isn't this 10,000 years a history of struggle? The strong compete with each other, and the weak eat each other!
The fire in the sky was still starry, and everywhere was the cries and escapes of the surviving. He stepped over the corpse to avoid the arrows and fled as fast as he could. Presumably, during the period when the hundred-year-old ancient forest was lost, his escape skills were in place? Suddenly there was a wind on the side of the road—the white-browed monkey, desperately trying to lead them into the dark jungle. It wasn't until he saw the dawn in the sky, and the cry of life and death was far behind him, that he stopped and gasped. The white-browed monkeys jumped into the darkness in time to pick a few dew-beaded leaves before the scorching sun dried the ancient forest.
Look££££,m.▲.c↗omstyle_tt; As she poured dry dew, a smile appeared on his face, as bright as the morning light. She was extremely sleepy, but she was reluctant to sleep, staring at the face covered with black mud until the baby in her arms cried again.
"Falling smoke...... "Smoke " she whispered the familiar name.
"Ma'am, she, maybe she's hungry?" He reminded awkwardly.
The white-browed monkey shouted "whoa, whoa, whoa", jumped up and down, and dug up a few dewy leaves and a few wild fruits out of nowhere. But how does a newborn baby survive on dew alone? She looked at him again, a little at a loss. After all, I have never raised a baby, so I can't watch this hot mass of meat in my hands? He looked embarrassed, and she suddenly laughed out loud.
How could the Divine Monarch Hengtian take care of the baby? Besides, at the moment, he doesn't even have a vague memory of where he came from, and he doesn't know how to feed him. Still like the wind with high understanding, he jumped in front of them, patted his chest, pointed at the high branches, and shook his tail......
"She-monkey?!" They shouted at the same time.
Rufeng desperately headed, and then he was afraid to hide behind Hengtian.
"It doesn't dare to invite?"
Guessing the meaning of the wind, he immediately picked them up and jumped on the high branches of an ancient tree, and said softly: "Wait for me here, wait for me to catch a female monkey!" He stuffed a few wild fruits into her arms, and then shouted, "Like the wind, let's go!" ”
He jumped directly over to another branch, and without looking back, he climbed through the forest like the wind.
"Remember to eat wild fruits!"
His last words of advice came from the empty forest, and it didn't go away for a long time. She obediently grabbed the wild fruit and put it in her mouth to bite it, her mouth did not taste it, but her heart was mixed with mixed flavors......
She thought it would be a simple task to catch a monkey, but she didn't see them until late at night, so she could only feed them temporarily with blood instead of milk. At this time, I really hope that the words of the half-human beast are true, but I hope that the nine phoenix red fox in Fengguan is really a spiritual alien race, and the fox blood can save the baby's life.
After all the hard work to escape from the heavenly realm but fall into the primitive human tribe, if it weren't for the chance encounter between the lost Hengtian and the sudden tribal battle, she didn't dare to imagine how many pieces of meat she could have left at this time? Fengguan and the human race have a very close relationship, and I am afraid that I can't escape the entanglement with Luoyan. Gao Zhi approached the sky, and by the dim moonlight, she looked at the baby in her arms, whose eyes were not opened, and sucked her fingertips with relish, smiled with relief, and then leaned against the trunk of the tree and fell asleep.
Suddenly awakened by the sound of thunder, in the darkness I saw two white lights less than a few inches away from my face, and I was still alive. Beast! Shocked, he kicked the black shadow in a hurry.
"Hmm!" There was only a muffled snort, and the black shadow remained motionless.
"Hengtian?"
"Shhhh
She suddenly came to her senses. I was so tired that I didn't realize the thunderstorm struck. At this time, Hengtian was spreading out several huge lotus leaves with his arms to shield them from the raindrops. Fortunately, there are still many branches and leaves of the ancient tree in the sky, and although his forehead is full of water droplets, he is not too wolf.
Hengtian, thank you for being with me.
She gave him a sweet smile. In this cold dark night, laughing is more practical than crying, and it encourages survival rather than giving up. He smiled back at the crack mouth to reveal a row of white teeth, and then looked down desperately into his arms. Reading the whispers in his eyes, she reached into his tattered animal skin pocket, and felt for a bamboo tube, still with body temperature. A rich milky aroma suddenly came to the nose.
"The female monkey is too ferocious to bring back." He explained softly.
With a light smile, she looked up into his eyes, as if asking: You, squeezed?
He immediately looked away, looking at him in great embarrassment. She couldn't help but laugh out loud, imagining that if he didn't have those black mud on his face at this moment, he didn't know what the red would become. She picked up drops of monkey milk with her fingertips, put them in the baby's mouth, and fed them one by one. The rich milky white ginseng was bloodshot, it was her broken skin, and none of her fingers were intact.
"Like the wind, come and hold an umbrella!" He suddenly looked up and called out.
A gust of wind swept by, and obediently slid down to the branches, "woo" and snatched the lotus leaves, and supported her head in a similar way. He took out another bamboo tube from his bosom, handed it to her, and ordered:
"You drink too! I'll feed her. ”
I couldn't help but hold the baby, clumsily learn her to feed with my fingertips, and don't forget to stare at her a few times. She immediately drank the monkey's milk in exchange for his pleasure. But the baby seemed to be extremely unwell in his hands, and refused to suck his fingers. His head shook a few times, but he could only cry loudly, almost drowning out the sound of rain. She shook her head with a smile and was about to regain her grip when she heard a few Terran roars from the depths of the woods. Then the fire flickered, and the grass and bushes swayed with it. It should be the Terrans who followed their footsteps, but they didn't know friend or foe?
"Go to the cliff and find Yifan!"
She shoved him away and leapt under the tree! The human race, whether friend or foe, will be one in the end! I was already seriously injured, and it was a burden to escape or not. It's not a pity for her to die, but Hengtian and Luoyan must live! That was the only thing she had on her mind at the time.
"What a joke!"
He let out an angry voice from behind him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab her falling body, brought back the trunk, and at the same time stuffed the falling smoke back into her arms, and said slightly angrily:
"Wait!"
"Whew-" The ground flashed, and he suddenly disappeared in front of him. Then I heard the crooked Turkish language coming from the jungle, as if they were talking. After a few moments, the light of the fire faded again. He flashed out of the jungle and jumped on the branches, and said triumphantly:
"I'm not foolish after a hundred years of getting lost. There are about 100 tribes in this ancient forest, which one doesn't know me? It's a pity that many of those deep friends have died, how strange is it? I seem to be the same as them, but I'm not quite the same. At least I'm not going to die of old age? ”
"You don't belong here." She knew it was too early to explain, but she hoped that he would understand her situation soon.
"Where should it be?" He suddenly stared deeply.
"Go find Yifan! There will be an answer in a hundred years. ”
For some reason, Yifan and Master Wuyan suddenly flashed in her mind, as well as the elders of the Protoss! There seems to be a connection in the dark, one ring after another, if she jumps, I am afraid that she will never find the ancient castle wrapped in black vine wood.
"Yifan? The one who saved us on the cliff last time? ”
"Hmmm! Do you know who destroyed her people? Looking down at the smoke that had been licking her fingertips again, it occurred to her that question.
"At that time, I couldn't see it really, and it was hard to judge. There are too many clans that make good use of rockets. They fight almost every day! But it's the mother who died, and the father will definitely find the smell. ”
"What just now?"
"They are not! Just a pair of hunting tribes. I am my wife and children, and they will turn around. ”
She secretly kicked him, laughing and not answering.
"Sleep! Tomorrow we will go to find Yifan! ”
He re-propped up the lotus leaves to shield the droplets of water that were about to fall from the branches. It was the middle of the night when the rain had washed the ancient forest, and a breeze was blowing, with a fresh and dark fragrance. The wrong time and place, the wrong memories and dialogues, even if you can't use the Seventh Lady to love you, you will always live in the heart of the gods.
Hengtian, forgive me!
At this time, you should belong to the light feather, and the day you wake up is the time to marry the light feather. And the Seventh Lady has an unfinished dream in her life, and I must fulfill it for her!
Closing her eyes, she couldn't sleep at all, listening to the little drops of water falling on the lotus leaves, like a low string break, but the sound touched her heart. The song banquet in the heavenly realm kept coming to mind, and the "Yu Yi Song" seemed to participate in many dances for no reason, and it was not similar to the later dance of mortals falling into smoke. There was silence for a long time, and suddenly his deep voice came from the darkness:
"Madame, do you know my past?"
"But it's not!" She replied vaguely.
In fact, the one who followed him step by step in Hengmeng was nameless! When Qing Yu saw Hengtian, he was already a Divine Monarch! Before becoming the king of the Protoss, she had only seen a few fragments of his affection with mortals, how could she know or not?
Or don't you know, the heart can simply retain all the good memories in the Heavenly Tilt Hall and the Divine Monarch Palace?