A flash of light flickered, tapped on her brow, and vanished.

Taken aback, he quickly climbed up and moved away from the cliff.

Something made a rustling sound and walked through the darkening woods.

Goosebumps arose, and a cool breath came to my head from behind.

After all, this is in the mountains, and anything is possible. Night is about to fall, and I'm afraid some beasts are about to get into action. If she does run into a beast, she doesn't have the strength to fight it.

My heart was pounding.

Just as he was considering whether to enter the space, a figure stumbled into the visible range in front of him.

"Senior brother?" she was startled, but her heart gradually calmed down.

The sky was too dark, and a black stain on Lin Hanshui's shirt could be faintly seen.

A bad premonition was like a stone smashed into the pool, causing countless ripples and falling to the bottom of the water.

He got up, took three steps and pounced on him in two steps, and the blood stain was unobstructed, and it came straight into view.

"It's fine. Lin Hanshui tried to stand up straight, held his small body, and said, "Don't be afraid, senior brother is here." ”

That aura just now was just a forbidden spell. It can be used as a pursuit, but the range is limited, and it can only be used within a radius of no more than 100 meters. And once used, the user will be subject to a certain backlash.

Lin Hanshui looked for Qiu Luo for an afternoon. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he was afraid that the little junior sister would be afraid alone, so he no longer hoped that he could find her on his own. It took three forbidden spells to find a trace at the top of the cliff.

With a sour nose, he broke free from his embrace, held the crumbling man, and said, "Is there something terrible in the woods?

"Yes......" Lin Hanshui laughed when he saw the appearance of crying.

When the fog was so thick that he couldn't see everything clearly, he found that he couldn't find the little junior sister, and fear was already filling him

"Where's the injury, show me!" Lu Yu took out the elixir in the storage bag, and stared straight at the blood stain on Lin Hanshui's chest with a pair of red eyes.

"No need, I'll get you out of here first. ”

Luo Luo hurriedly grabbed him, "Senior brother, it's a cliff there!"

"Oh yes, there's something down there, but I can't reach it. But it should be not far from here. ”

He poked his head down the cliff and sniffed, a little unwilling.

"Then I'll take a look. Lin Hanshui took a step forward.

"Don't, senior brother, if you fall, I won't be able to pull you back!" Lu Yu thought for a while, grabbed Lin Hanshui's cold fingers, and said, "You pull me, I'll try." ”

Half of my body leaned down, but I still couldn't see anything. He reached out and touched it, and actually touched something extremely smooth. Like the leaves of a spirit plant, grasping the roots, with a force on her hand, the soil rustled down, and the thing was grasped intact in her hand.

"This is ......" stared at the "thing" in his hand, the snow-white I don't know if it is a leaf or a petal, slippery and cold, overlapping, and beautiful. Brushing aside the leaf-like thing, a crystal clear bead was revealed.

The beads are grown inside, and the rich aroma that emanates lingers.

"That's it!" But the shape of this spirit plant, I seem to have seen it somewhere!

Lin Hanshui gasped and gently took the spirit plant.

"Senior sister, do you remember the Misty Moon Lotus in "Hongzhu Miscellaneous"?"

He opened his mouth and said incredulously, "Is this what it is?"

No, it should be the Misty Moon Lotus.

Lin Hanshui raised his head, and sure enough, the fog around him had already dissipated.

A hint of red, the dying sunset, is quietly sprinkled on this cliff.

The two breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the culprit with some amusement, Lin Hanshui took out a medicine box and carefully put it in, and then put it in the little girl's hand.

Huh, that's so good, just give it to her?

Lin Hanshui said, "This time is your chance, you can take it." ”

He smiled and unceremoniously stuffed his head into the storage bag. Don't be a fool if you are a good thing, such a high-grade spirit strain is still not easy to see.

It's getting late, but it's a wasteland. Even if you go to the nearest town, it's too late. Therefore, the two had to spend the night in the hidden mountain.

Lin Hanshui doesn't care anyway, he goes out to look for medicine, it's probably like this, there are not a few who sleep in the open. Spending the night in the mountains was already a regular thing for him.

Picking up some dead branches and leaves, stacking them together, his fingertips prompted a pleasant flame, and the moment he touched the branches and leaves, it burned like a devastating decay, and the branches beeped for a while.

At a glance, he understood that Lin Hanshui was the spiritual power of the fire genus.

At this time, I was very envious. There is a spiritual power, even if it is not strong, it is useful at a critical moment.

Just like his fire attribute, how convenient.

With a sigh, he moved towards the fire, using the temperature of the fire to expel the coolness that gradually rose in the mountains at night.

After eating some dry food, I had nothing to do, and I fell asleep leaning against the trunk of a tree.

On the other side, under a plum tree, two teenagers put down their swords at the same time.

Luo Bei'an felt the sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth, and shouted, "If you don't fight, you won't fight!"

Liu Mingfei put the sword into the sheath, his breath was not chaotic at all, and he seemed to smile and said, "Senior brother will agree." ”

The expression on Luo Bei'an's face was a little strange, and he sat under the tree with his ass and his sword on his lap.

"I can't beat you. ”

Not necessarily. Liu Mingfei said, "Senior brother's strength lies in his high realm, and his durability is also better, but his swordsmanship is ......."

"I'm afraid it needs to be improved. ”

Luo Bei'an was embarrassed and went to her grandmother's house, but what Liu Mingfei said was the truth and irrefutable.

Cultivating since childhood, it was to shape the realm at the beginning. Today it is already a five-grade realm, and it is also one of the best in the inner door. However, as a sword cultivator, although his sword comprehension is outstanding, it does not match the realm, and he lacks a little.

And Liu Mingfei, the realm is vaguely in the fifth grade, and the sword looks mediocre. But in his hand, the sword seemed to be conscious, and it perfectly fused with the sword intent around Liu Mingfei's body. I almost realized that the sword arrived, and there was no stagnation.

Luo Bei'an didn't react, and the sword moves were already messed up.

"By the way, what kind of sword are you?"

Liu Mingfei looked down, stroked the scabbard, and said, "It's called Wuzheng." ”

"Shizun has a lot of swords there, you go to him and ask him to give you a good one. ”

"No need. ”

This sword has been with him for many years, and he is reluctant to change it.

A crescent moon rises silently, dotted among the branches and leaves of the plum tree.

"In other words, our master is a sword cultivator, but the little junior sister has done medical repair. Luo Bei'an said, with a little smile.

Liu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and remembered a guy who was pink and tender, and his broken hair looked very soft.

He looks younger than him, but he has to call his senior sister.