Chapter 117: Bad Luck Is Hard to Get Rid of (1)
A few days later, Ling Suxue and Fu Zhengyuan finally walked from the deserted mountains to the countryside where chickens and dogs barked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing the farmers working hard in the fields by the roadside, Fu Zhengyuan's dull mood suddenly became active, as if he had returned to his hometown, he ran, held his head high, straightened his back, and felt every inch of the air full of local atmosphere.
Ling Suxue followed behind, looking at Fu Zhengyuan's running and happy appearance, smiling.
What a simple boy this is, if it weren't for the creation of people, he would have lived a happy life.
A faint sorrowful climbing spirit Xue Xue's broad brows made her deeply feel the vicissitudes of the world.
After a long time, Fu Zhengyuan, who had run away, suddenly ran back again, holding a bouquet of goose yellow and tender flowers in his arms.
"Sister Ling, this bouquet of flowers is for you! When I have the money, I'll buy you new clothes and jewelry! Fu Zhengyuan smiled cutely.
Ling Suxue took the bouquet and sniffed its fragrance: "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”
"Because you're my sister!" Fu Zhengyuan smiled shyly, turned around and ran forward again.
Ling Suxue stared at the finely broken goose yellow petals, and couldn't help but feel slightly red in her eyes, moved.
The two walked for a few more days, passing through several villages, and inquiring about a few farmers along the way before embarking on the correct path to Wudang Mountain.
I thought that when I arrived in the human world, as long as I moved forward patiently, I would definitely reach my destination.
But who knows, there will be a monster killed halfway.
The monster took the form of a lost little girl, and when she met behind her, she crouched under the trees of the pine grove and wailed in sorrow, sobbing and crying, "Mother! I want a mother! ”
Driven by kindness, Ling Suxue led Fu Zhengyuan to the little girl's side and asked with concern: "Girl, why are you crying?" ”
"I was separated from my mother in the woods, I don't know the way home, can you take me home?"
"Okay."
"My foot was cut by humulus and I can't walk, sister, can you carry me?"
"Yes."
Lingsuxue naturally picked up the little girl on her back and walked in the direction she was pointing.
With a simple help, Ling Suxue and Fu Zhengyuan fell into the demon den again.
The little girl lay on Ling Suxue's back, and her petite body instantly became like Mount Tai pressing on the top, making Ling Suxue breathless.
Then their eyes went dark, and their vision instantly turned into a mountain prison.
"Hahaha! I have captured two more mortals alive today, and the king must be very happy! The little girl jumped off Lingxue's back and transformed into a little wolf with a snow-white coat.
Fu Zhengyuan looked at the mountain dungeon, suddenly remembered the eighteenth floor dungeon of Lone Wolf Peak, and exclaimed: "It's a wolf again, and it's the belly of the mountain, have we been caught back to Lone Wolf Peak again?" ”
The little white wolf's eyes were evil, and he sneered: "It turns out that you are captives who escaped from the Lone Wolf Peak. It just so happens that the injured wolf king needs your fresh blood. ”
Sure enough, it was the wolf king.
It did not die, but was defeated by the Lion King, and fled from the Lone Wolf Peak with injuries.
Now they have been caught by the little white wolf again, and they are back under the claws of the wolf king, which is too coincidental.
Coincidentally, it's incredible.
Fu Zhengyuan sat on the cold and damp ground with his buttocks, and cried: "Sister Ling, it seems that we are destined to die at the hands of the Wolf King." ”
Ling Suxue wanted to cry without tears, and stood motionless in a daze.
The little white wolf sneered proudly: "You two are so close to the wolf king, when the wolf king drinks the blood of a hundred people and reorganizes the wolf clan, it will not be in vain for you to sacrifice!" ”
"What? The wolf king wants to drink the blood of a hundred people? Ling Suxue was surprised.
"Not bad. The Wolf King's vitality is greatly injured, and the fastest way to recover is to drink human blood, and you are now the ninetieth and ninety-first. I only need to catch nine more, and the wolf king can go back to Lone Wolf Peak to stand out from the crowd! ”
"Despicable!" Ling Suxue scolded angrily.
The little white fox shook his face coldly: "Stupid! Then he turned and walked away.
However, the two words stupid are like two sharp arrows, piercing Ling Suxue fiercely.
Knowing this, she didn't save the lost little girl, and now they have to go through another ordeal of life and death.
"Xiao Yuan, my sister is the embodiment of bad luck!" Lingxue slammed the stone wall of the mountain dungeon.
Fu Zhengyuan hurriedly got up and comforted: "Sister, you are not unlucky, but I am unlucky, because when I was a child, either my parents died, or my grandmother died of depression, and in the end, even my grandfather couldn't hold on and left me early......
"Xiao Yuan!" Ling Suxue took pity on Fu Zhengyuan and hugged Fu Zhengyuan tightly, burying his head in his chest, not knowing what to say.
She can only use the temperature emitted by her body to warm this hard-suffering child.
Fu Zhengyuan hugged Ling Suxue's waist tightly and cried: "Sister, I'm afraid that you will leave me too." ”
"No, my sister won't die casually!" Ling Suxue's eyes looked firmly at the gray cave, thinking about how to escape.
But fate was not at their mercy, and suddenly they found a dramatic change.
The lion king once again chased after him with the lion demon soldiers, standing outside the cave and shouting: "Wolf King, I heard that you are not dead yet, and you want to make a comeback after drinking human blood!" Today, this seat will never leave behind and cut you to the roots! ”
The black wolf king, who had lost his vitality, walked out of the cave with a haggard face, looked at the provocateur with a solemn and majestic expression, and said angrily: "Did the stinky fox tell you something?" ”
"It has nothing to do with him, it's my wish to eradicate one of your wolf clans."
"You don't eradicate so many races in the demon world, but you want to eradicate me? You're clearly acting as a puppet for the deceased. ”
"Fart! This seat not only wants to eradicate you, but also to eradicate bears, tigers, snakes and other races that threaten this seat, so you obediently capture, lest this seat do it yourself and not give you all the corpses! ”
The Black Wolf King's sharp eyes showed a hint of frightened decline, and he pleaded in a deep voice: "Before this seat dies, I hope you can spare those innocent children in my cave." ”
A few pairs of tiny and faint eyes cast into the cave were a group of haggard little black wolf cubs.
The Lion King snorted coldly: "For their young sake, you only need to die violently by yourself, and this seat will give them a chance to live." ”
The Black Wolf King lowered his head: "Thank you." ”
It knew it was powerless to resist, so it wanted nothing more than to minimize casualties.
Several little black wolves trembled and huddled together, shedding tears of despair in grief.
However, the Lion King had long been accustomed to a tragic situation, and he would never show compassion in a few strings of tears, and he looked down at the Black Wolf King with a face like frost: "Let's do it, don't waste time." ”
The Black Wolf King took one last look at the cave, then tremblingly raised his black, sharp claws and slashed hard at his neck.
Blood erupted instantly, dyeing the dark and shiny wolf skin a shocking red.
Red and black, contrasting and rendering everyone's vision.
The Black Wolf King finally stopped breathing in pain and collapsed to the cold ground.
The lion king let out a sigh of joy and looked up to the sky and laughed.
After laughing, he turned his head and commanded sharply to his subordinates: "Take away all the cubs and prey of the Black Wolf King, and lock them in the Lion Mountain Prison, and you will never be free!" ”
That's it.
Ling Suxue and Fu Zhengyuan, along with a group of little wolf cubs, were beaten and taken to the Lion Mountain Prison.
The wheel of fortune is always tossing and turning. (To be continued.) )