Chapter 105: The Girl with a Hatchet
In the roar, Dumb's huge figure was bounced away by the light curtain, the light curtain was still brand new, without the slightest damage, but the golden horn on Dumb's right side was broken.
This time, Dumb's body fell to the ground harder and heavier than before.
The muscles as strong as a rock trembled slightly, and the dumb who fell to the ground did not make a sound for a long time.
Looking at Dumb who fell to the ground, and the broken horn that fell not far from Dumb's side, Qian Fang curled up together in his heart at the moment, and very much hoped that Dumb would lie on the ground like this until someone from the sect came.
But after a few breaths, Dumb's huge two-foot-tall body stood up in trembling, and the shaking body seemed to fall down at any time, but it gave everyone a feeling of stability like Mount Tai.
Without looking at the broken golden horn on the side, Dumb lowered his head and pointed at the light curtain with the broken horn, ready to launch the next charge.
Under the sunshine, the golden horn on Dumb's left side is also full of cracks, and after a few times, it will definitely follow in the footsteps of the horn on the right.
But in Dumb's heart, as long as Lin is slow, not to mention the broken horns, even if it is the body behind the horns, Dumb will not have the slightest hesitation.
The right hoof was raised high, and then fell fiercely, and in the roar, Dumb's body was about to rush out, and Qian Fang, who was watching this scene, sighed in his heart and cursed secretly.
"Damn, why are the people from the sect so slow, when they come, any food will be cold, no matter what, even if I give up my seriously injured body today, I will stop my dumb brother, the sect treats me well, and I am an ordinary foundation building monk in exchange for a future Jindan extreme foundation building, it is definitely worth it." Besides, I won't necessarily die, right! Brother Dumb is so badly injured now, I shouldn't be able to die. ”
Constantly cheering himself up in his heart, Qian Fang finally relented, stepped out, and was about to move his body to block in front of Dumb.
A bland and firm word sounded on the side of Dumb's huge body, making Dumb and Qian Fang's moving figures pause.
"I think Senior Sister Lin is blessed with a great life, and she shouldn't die so easily."
Dumb's body stopped suddenly, but the hurricane formed by the movement of his body was still raging forward, and as the dirt flew, a crack one meter deep and five feet wide rushed out from under Dumb's body and quickly rushed out towards the light curtain, reaching the bottom of the light curtain before it could be stopped.
At a cursory glance, it is tens of meters long.
Because all of Dumb's power was absorbed by the light curtain before, outsiders couldn't accurately see how powerful Dumb's simple but powerful rush was. But at this moment, Dumb suddenly stopped, and the hurricane caused by the movement of his body alone was so powerful.
With a hard twitch in his heart, Qian Fang did not hesitate to take back the leg that stepped out in an instant, and thanked the gods and Buddhas and his ancestors in his heart, and a big drop of cold sweat emerged from his back, soaking Qian Fang's clothes through.
"It's fine! It's just a little bit, my life is in danger! ”
The smoke and dust around him fell, and Dumb stared at Wei Ping with big golden eyes, looking at Wei Ping who was standing with a sword on his back, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, waiting for Wei Ping to give him an answer.
With a wry smile, he measured the gap between himself and Dumb's two-foot tall body at the moment, Wei Ping looked at the light curtain in the spirit stone vein, and the firm words came out.
"You know, every sect will leave a little means for some important monks, Senior Sister Lin who has a dumb brother is also in this list, before Senior Sister Lin left the sect, I once asked Senior Sister Lin to put a trace of her breath into the special jade slip of the sect, the role of the jade slip is only one, people live, jade slips are saved, and people die Jade Janes are broken. Before I came, Senior Sister Lin's jade slip was dim, but it was not broken. ”
After a pause, Wei Ping raised his head and looked at Dumb's big golden eyes, and said with affirmation in his eyes.
"The most important thing is ...... I believe that Senior Sister Lin will be able to come out alive. ”
Looking at Wei Ping's eyes carefully, Dumb wanted to find a trace of panic or nervousness from them, but after looking at it for a long time, Wei Ping's eyes only had affirmation and calmness.
After being silent for a long time, Dumb turned his head to look at the light curtain at the entrance of the Spirit Stone Vein Cave again, his body slowly lowered, and then he lay on the ground, and at the same time, his body shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it changed back to its usual size.
Lying on the ground, Dumb looked straight at the light curtain at the entrance of the cave and didn't say a word.
Wei Ping, who was on the side, sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a prayer in his heart.
"Senior Sister Lin! You've got to make it out alive! Otherwise, the current senior brother can't beat your dumbness, and for the sake of the safety of the senior brother, you must come out alive!
Thinking like this, Wei Ping also sat cross-legged beside the usual-sized dumb.
Although he said it beautifully, Wei Ping's heart was also worried.
"How can the special jade slip of the sect have to be cultivated to build the foundation before it can be branded, this must be changed, and it must be changed in the future."
Wei Ping also did not have the slightest grasp of Lin's life and death, and Wei Ping had also experienced the scene in the spirit stone vein. said that Lin slowly had a life-saving connection in the sect, but Wei Ping made it up to comfort Dumb in a hurry.
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In the depths of the spirit stone veins, in the pool of magma blood that exuded a scorching aura, Lin slowly sat on the rock, his eyes closed, and his brows furrowed slightly.
At this time, Lin is slowly experiencing a life in a special way, experiencing a life from birth to death.
The protagonist of this life, almost no one knows his name in the second half of his life, his first half of his life is called Wu Yan, and the second half of his life is only two code names, one is Blood Immortal, and the other is ...... Bloodseeker.
In the mountains, there was a young man, with longing and expectation of cultivation, who worshiped one of the three major sects at that time, although it was not brilliant, but it was also famous, and the foundation was built within a few years.
But in an ordinary encounter with the sect, he was secretly injured by someone, and he was even abolished by someone.
After that, the young man waited for the treatment and the punishment of the self-righteous and nostril-facing young man who injured him did not come as expected, but what he was waiting for was that the war gate threw himself out of the sect like garbage.
The reason is very simple, the young man who injured himself is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Battle Gate. At that time, the young man's seriously injured body was lying on the road outside the sect, and no one dared to come to the rescue of the young man, including the few friends who were friends with the young man and even saved their lives.
The boy didn't believe that his friends who hunted monsters together could be so ruthless, so he lay down on the cold road and began to wait.
Finally, the boy waited for one of his former friends, and with him came the young man who had abolished his cultivation.
Lying on the ground, watching his former friends flattering in front of the richly dressed young man, constantly flattering, and insulting himself condescendingly with the young man, the young man's heart that was still looking forward to it was really cold.
The monk who flattered the young man in every way saved the other person's life more than once.
Lying on the ground and enduring the insults of the crowd, the young man's eyes widened and he was speechless under his severe injuries. I felt a sense of betrayal of anger, but in exchange for more excited smiles from those people.
After the extreme anger, the boy suddenly became calm, looking at the smiling faces above, he suddenly felt disgusting and very boring. So the teenager chose to leave.
Turning over with great effort, the boy left expressionlessly, very slowly, because the boy was using his hands.
At this moment, the boy suddenly couldn't hear the loud ridicule behind him, but just began to crawl mechanically.
I don't know how long it took, but the boy only vaguely remembered that it seemed that many days and nights had passed, and even the strong fingers that had been beaten after the foundation was built had begun to weaken. The wound in the lower abdomen that had been abolished began to bleed again, leaving a long mark on the road behind him.
Stopping his body moving at a turtle speed, the young man gasped, turned his head and glanced at the two gray figures hanging far behind him, and noticed the greed and bloodlust in the gray figures, and the young man was silent.
After regaining some strength, the boy continued to clasp the dirt and try to move forward.
The boy doesn't want to die, at least the boy doesn't want to die in the mouth of an ordinary hungry wolf, at least he has to die in the hands of some spirit beasts or demon beasts with cultivation, even if it's a level of qi cultivation, so that the boy can feel that his death is not so ridiculous.
It is indeed ridiculous for a monk to die at the hands of an ordinary beast that could pinch a piece to death with one finger before.
But I don't know if it's because the boy's luck is too bad or too good, in the next few days, not to mention spirit animals, even ordinary animals, the boy didn't see one, except for the evil wolf that has increased to three behind.
Finally, the boy's strength was exhausted in a mountain forest, and listening to the wolf roar behind him, which began to become manic, the boy felt that even if he died, he would be turned into the dung of the most ordinary beast.
The gloomy sky, guided by a thunderclap, finally kicked off the prelude to the majestic rain.
Large drops of rain fell on the boy's body, washing the dust off the boy's clothes, and the boy closed his eyes as he lay on the ground that gradually became muddy. A sad wry smile leaked from the corners of his mouth.
"God has washed Lao Tzu, it seems that I deserve to be eaten by wolves!"
The rain in the sky suddenly stopped, or the rain in the small space of the boy's upper body suddenly stopped, and the boy opened his eyes and saw a pair of feet stepping on muddy water, no shoes on his feet, even if he stepped on the black muddy water, it was still so beautiful, so small and white.
Raising his head, the boy saw a young girl smiling at himself, holding a pair of cloth shoes in his left hand holding a large umbrella, and holding a firewood knife in his right hand.
Looking at the boy, the girl didn't seem to notice the three evil wolves in the distance, and said with a smile.
"You're funny, lying in muddy water on a rainy day!"
After hearing this, the young man's eyes were dark, and he completely lost consciousness. (To be continued.) )