Chapter 133: Night in the Jungle
Then he opened the duffel bag and took out two coats from the bag, one of which was covered on the little girl who was sleeping in the arms of the blade, paused, slowly paced two steps and draped on the body of the beautiful shadow who was standing aside, her eyes were blank, she was no better than the little girl, although the little girl was afraid, but the child came and went quickly, she was different, she was afraid that she would put it in her heart for a long time for today's events.
"Before the death of our two men, you don't have to be afraid, if you want to cry, cry well."
Cangyue looked at the burning flames, like a flying phoenix, that kind of galloping feeling, brought hope, so that she suddenly felt that she should be stronger, fragility is always a sign of weakness, she still has a big revenge to revenge, and she can't be reduced to a weak person for a lifetime.
"Hey, do you know if someone is shouting?" The blade on the side suddenly asked.
Xing Shisan was a little dazed just now, but when he calmed down, there was indeed an intermittent voice that seemed to be very frightened, echoing in the woods.
"I'll take a look, you protect her two here."
Blade was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Today's incident is a bit evil, I think it's better to be careful."
Xing Shisan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, but a trembling voice in the distance gradually weakened, and he still picked up the torch and walked in the cold wind.
The figure stretched longer and longer in the firelight, walked for about twenty minutes, and changed several torches, he finally vaguely saw a figure in front of him, he handed the fire in front of him forward, under the hazy light, a scattered three thousand strands of hair floated to the ankles, and the body was faintly wearing a white gauze skirt, a fierce ghost look.
Xing Shisan couldn't help but take two steps back, he now regretted that he was too reckless.
The white-clothed ghost seemed to feel the faint light and moved, and then the words that came out of his mouth Xing Shisan didn't know if it was a language from the underworld.
People are born with a subconscious fear, and the appearance of ghosts described from ancient times to modern times is the same as what Xing Shisan saw at this time.
It's just that he is not a person who likes to give up lightly, and if you look closely, the woman has her elbows on her waist, her body is bent, and her three thousand hairs are hanging on the ground, but she is vaguely standing on the ground.
Xing Shisan instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, came to her side, and asked in a low voice, "Girl, are you okay?"
He didn't know if she could understand what she meant, but at least she could break the silence and maybe add a warm glow to the cold night, and the girl seemed to wake up from a frightening dream, even if it was the faint light of the fire, she thought it was Prince Charming who appeared in the dream stepping on the colorful clouds to save her fate.
At this moment, the real words appeared in my ears, and I just felt so kind.
Slowly stood up straight, hands elegantly brushed hair, and the eyes of the two looked deeply at each other in the weak firelight.
Xing Shisan marveled at her beauty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world falling into the world, at this time, her eyes were filled with blurred tears, as if she had seen the feeling of being away from her relatives for a long time.
The two were silent for a moment, but he was a little difficult to understand the language, so he could only ask in Chinese English: "Why are you here?"
He didn't know if the girl knew English, or if she knew his Chinese-English, but he really did his best.
The girl was stunned for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the corner of her sleeve, and asked weakly, "Big brother, are you from Huaxia?" I've been there with Abba, and I love it. ”
Her voice is very soft, and her Chinese language is much better than Xing Shisan's Chinese English.
Xing Shisan showed a relieved mood, and at the same time asked puzzledly: "You are a girl's house, why are you still in such a place at night?" It's dangerous. ”
Hearing this, Liying showed a deep loneliness, her eyes were hazy in the blink of an eye, and tears flowed silently along her eye sockets, and in the wind, messy and gone.
After a long time, when Xing Shisan re-lit a torch, she said intermittently: "I have been dependent on Aba since I was a child, he is the best doctor in Pakistan, but he was framed, and he had to return to his hometown Moxi Town to open a clinic, and he was originally very happy, but more than a month ago, Jin Xinyue's adjutant general said that he asked his father to help him see a very important patient, but he never came back after he went, I was worried, so I found it all the way from the town, but I met a beast in the woodsI ran desperately, and my backpack was also abandoned by me, I don't know how long it took, the beast finally did not chase, and I was already unable to grasp the direction, and the sky darkened as I walked, I was really scared, desperately roaring, but no one appeared. ”
Xing Shisan didn't know if she was lucky or unlucky, and it might not be a good thing to get to the Golden Crescent Moon with her appearance. After a moment of silence, he said, "Today you rest with us for one night, and tomorrow I will send you out of the forest."
"I'm not going out, I'm going to find Abba." She retorted almost without even thinking about it.
Although she is very weak, she touches the weakness, and she is indescribably strong.
Xing Shisan looked at her expression, sighed, and said, "Rest for one night first, you think about it, and we'll talk about this topic tomorrow."
The girl nodded, and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, big brother, my name is Luo Erpo, I don't know what to call you?"
"The surname is Xing Ming Thirteen, let's go, otherwise my companion will be in a hurry." As Xing Shisan spoke, he walked forward by the light of the fire, and suddenly turned around again, took off his coat, and draped it over her.
The moment he turned around, Luo Er's eyes showed a complicated expression, no matter how high her cultivation was, first of all, she was a woman, or a woman who had been lonely for hundreds of years, she suddenly felt that it was good to be taken care of occasionally.
The back is elongated in the firelight, and the fallen leaves dance alone in the cold wind!
"Oops"! Not long after the trip began, Xing Shisan heard an exclamation behind him, and immediately turned around, but saw the beautiful shadow behind him fall to the ground, holding her ankles with both hands, her hair scattered, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Erpo's eyes were moist, and she said painfully: "Not long ago, my foot was broken, and now it is broken again."
Xing Shisan leaned down and comforted softly: "I'll help you take a look, it'll be fine."
Silver-white flat leather shoes, transparent flesh-colored socks, and a pair of delicate beautiful feet, although he is not a foot fetish, he also sighs at the miracle of the creator.
At this time, there was a high bulge in her joints, which was obviously an old wound, but this girl didn't gnaw on it beforehand, which made him feel unspeakable pity.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while."
A flash of light flashed, and a tiny silver needle had fallen silently into the ankle, and by the faint light of the fire, a hazy mist rose, and the smoke was hazy, like a reality.
As for the thousand-year-old monster who was stroked by a strange man's delicate little feet, a sense of shame arose inexplicably, and in the dim night, fortunately she didn't see her crimson face, otherwise with her pride, she might have to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
When is the man the most handsome, the charm of a serious man often soars, the thousand-year-old demon's eyes suddenly looked at the man under him, and seemed to be a little shaken, although he didn't love it, but there was a feeling that she couldn't say, as if she couldn't control the situation, which made her very uncomfortable.
In her daze, a soft voice sounded: "Okay, rest for the night, I promise you will be alive tomorrow."
"Well," a low voice rang out, and he shrank his head like an ostrich.
"Let's go, come up". Xing 13 stood up, stretched his waist, and lowered his body again.
"What"? Luo Er's eyes were slightly closed, as if there was a hazy beauty that everyone was drunk without getting drunk, and after a while, she opened her eyes slightly, and saw the thirteenth sentence squatting beside her, and turned her head away: "I don't want it, I can go by myself."
Xing Thirteen was stunned for a moment, then stood up and touched his head, frowned, and said, "If you don't come up, I'll take you and leave."
He really didn't have time to spend it anymore, and he didn't know what the blade was in a hurry now, especially since so many things happened today, and he couldn't spend it any longer.
"What a savage guy". Luo Yi muttered to herself, but she has always been domineering, and she feels that men should have this kind of momentum.