CHAPTER XXI

The night breeze blew, like a prayer to declare war, and Mo Wenjun was dressed in frost and went forward like a fallen leaf and flying feathers.

If he still has a conscience, the kindness of this world must not be disappointed, even if he is crushed and shrouded in grass today, he must protect this Qingshui River! Everything you need!

Mo Wenjun found the right time to kick on the cliff, and grabbed the vine man who was attacking with his left hand, the behemoth knew that he was easily offended, and he was already furious, and the overwhelming vine man rushed up to the sky, and the branches and leaves in the sky cut through the sky, and suddenly stabbed straight at Mo Wenjun like a net of heaven and earth.

"No!!"

Bai Yuchen's almost irrational roar poured into Mo Wenjun's ears through the layers of vines, and in an instant, the sound of the flute suddenly sounded, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crazy and wanton vines finally faded slightly and became a little weaker, Mo Wenjun slid down the vines to the depths, and the layers of branches and leaves were crossed and vertically overlapped, and the five fingers were already out of sight, and the faint light was completely gone.

It's not inside, it's definitely outside, I don't believe I can't cure you black-hearted ugly bastard!

Mo Wenjun's heart was horizontal, so he held the flute, and climbed up along the vines with both hands, the tree demon lost the control of the flute, and countless vines were entangled, Mo Wenjun was violently thrown around, but he could also see the peripheral scenery more thoroughly.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him, Mo Wenjun applauded in his heart, he took advantage of the opportunity to kick his feet up, the whole person was level with the vines, and then staggered on the thick vines and squatted, tightly clamping the branches and leaves to find the opportunity, suddenly the white light appeared, Mo Wenjun struggled forward with both hands, and went straight to the bright light with his body, breaking away from the cold touch attacked, he was happy in his heart, and he pulled tightly like intuition, and looked towards the cliff bank, but he didn't see Bai Yuchen's figure, and the uneasiness hit his heart, he wouldn't come up too, right?!

Suddenly, a sudden shocking force went straight through the body, and the sharp pain came from the bone marrow, the momentum was fierce, endless, and the chill surged from the soles of the feet. Looking at it closely, a thick vine was passing through the lower abdomen, swirling and entwining with blood, Mo Wenjun's body was lifted high by the vine, he bit his lower lip in pain, and a strong smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the pain was real and sober.

"Don't ask you!"

Bai Yuchen's roar sounded again, and then, a dark figure was facing him, in front of him was a distorted face that was extremely angry, Mo Wenjun tried his best to throw the broken away away, a white light flashed, only in an instant, the vines that were directly inserted in Mo Wenjun's abdomen quickly turned into a thick black smoke and dissipated, and the abdomen was empty and the blood flowed, Mo Wenjun bit his lip and fell down quickly.

Bai Yuchen threw the severed part, and instantly burst out like a drizzle of silver filaments, like a brocade, like a tent, opening the net of heaven and earth, and instantly cutting off the green flying feathers in the sky.

The dryad was no longer a threat without wings and arms, only the resentment that spread all over the sky fused with the fog of the night and dissipated.

In the mist, Bai Yuchen spread out his belt, the black robe was faded along the night wind, and the Suluo lining inside was white and flawless, at this time he was like a jade-faced boy in the night sky, like a waterfall with long hair flying and fluttering in the night sky, and directly hugged the fallen Mo Wenjun circle into his arms, and a robe was used as a hemostatic cloth, blocking the blood that kept pouring out.

The two of them flew to the edge of the cliff in just a moment, which was safe for the time being, Bai Yuchen used some mana to seal the wound, and Mo Wenjun at this time still had a trace of sobriety, but it was also the end of the strong crossbow.

He placed Mo Wenjun in the original grass, looking at the dryad who was struggling at the bottom of the cliff in front of him, his eyes were already full of evil spirit, and he was about to break away like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Bai Yuchen was about to fly away, but his right leg was directly encircled by Mo Wenjun, his head rubbed against Bai Yuchen's heels, frowned, and his voice was weak like white lotus glutinous meat in winter: "Dangerous...... Dangerous. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back in a moment."

Bai Yuchen bent down and stroked the broken hair that fell from his forehead, although it was as gentle as water, but the frowning brow couldn't hide Haoran's murderous aura.

After speaking, Bai Yuchen flew straight to the bottom of the cliff, broke off the sheath, and suddenly raised thousands of fierce lights, like an arrow from the string like the tree demon stabbed away, and suddenly, black smoke suddenly rose, bursts of sizzling sound came and went, and in a blink of an eye, the tree demon was turning into a fog and dissipating.

When he was dying, he saw a bright light flashing from the demon object that was incompatible with the evil qi, and the cloud of immortal qi that came out swallowed the evil qi and did not dare to get close, and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff.

"Help me! Help me! Ahh!!hhhhh ”

The night was hazy, and there was a faint immature cry for help at the bottom of the cliff, he was startled, turned into a white shadow and chased down, saw a bright light in the shape of a human, and grabbed it, it was actually a four or five-year-old child, white and pure, with a frightened face, but with a pure fairy spirit.

Bai Yuchen grabbed his white-green collar and flew all the way up, the child couldn't catch his breath, and shouted angrily: "Hey! Ahem, ahem!! You actually grabbed Uncle Ben's collar! Do you know who I am!!! ”

The child was very noisy, and his feet were kicking wildly in the air.

"Shut up."

Bai Yuchen's face was expressionless, but there was a threat that could not be resisted in his low and plain words, that child was a bully who was afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing Bai Yuchen's iceberg appearance, and knowing that the skill was destined to come from the Xianmen, he had to stink a face, pout, and let Bai Yuchen bully.

When Bai Yuchen flew to the edge of the cliff, he still grabbed a collar and brought the child to the outside of the cliff bank, and as soon as he let go, it was an abyss.

"Hey...... What are you doing! Don't let Uncle Ben come down yet! ”

The child's feet were in the air, his white face was covered with beads of sweat, and although he was a little arrogant, his voice was still trembling.

"Confess."

"Who, you! Dare to blackmail me! How old are you! Hum! ”

Although the doll was in danger, her face was still red and sulking, and her white meat bun face was wrinkled, but she glanced at Mo Wenjun, who was injured in the weeds beside her, and smiled.

"Humph! If you don't let me down, your friend won't be saved. ”

"Can you save him?"

Bai Yuchen's face eased instantly, and finally put the child on the ground, the sky turned white, and the weeds behind Mo Wenjun were dyed with a large patch of scarlet, eye-catching and frightening, Bai Yuchen knew that if he didn't deal with it at this time, if he used more mana, Mo Wenjun would not be able to survive going down the mountain.

"Nature can be saved! But Uncle Ben never trades at a loss, if you are sincere in wanting to save, then you have to agree to a small request from me. ”

The breath of the little kid in front of him made Bai Yuchen quite unhappy in his heart, but at this time, he could only frown and signal him to continue.

"Ahem! In fact, uncle, I was the mountain god here, although I was ranked in the immortal class, but I ended up a leisurely and comfortable, and my life was passable, who knew that a month ago because of the resentment and depression attracted evil, and was eaten by the tree demon, and now the spiritual power is weak, and it has been eaten like this, what about me now, it can be said that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, you have to raise me, eat and drink to entertain me, take care of me in life, and wait until I recover The mountain god really has the ability to protect this mountain, if you agree, I will save him. ”

The words are true, and the immortal aura shows the unusual identity of this child. Bai Yuchen nodded without thinking, the child was happy, the previous anger was swept away, and he immediately smiled, then jumped and squatted beside Mo Wenjun, and after looking at it for a while, he tore off the dark robe wrapped around his waist, and slowly wiped it with his small hand on the fist-sized wound, and the faint stars floated in the air of the whitish fish belly, and the fragrance of yam was spreading.

In the blink of an eye, the fist-sized hole in the abdomen disappeared out of thin air, leaving only blood stains, and the pale and weak cheeks finally showed some blood.

"Can you cure this dryad's poison?"

Seeing this, Bai Yuchen hurriedly stepped forward and held Mo Wenjun's cold hand to convey vitality.

"Of course! That tree demon has occupied my primordial god for more than ten days, if I still can't figure out his habits, then I am still a god? ”

The child was suddenly angry again, his cheeks were like a ball of white lotus rice dumplings, wearing a green silk satin hat, wrapped in an emerald white plain shirt, immature and cute, really annoying.

"He'll wake up in a while, just go home and replenish his blood, it's no big deal, hey, who! Take Uncle Ben to the bottom of the mountain for a walk, I want to eat roast duck and roast fish, and I want to drink ten bowls of sweet bean curd! ”

The child tugged at Bai Yuchen's sleeves with excitement, his eyes were bright and very pleasing, but he was ruthlessly thrown away by Bai Yuchen, and his cold and angry eyes shot straight at the child like a cold light.

"Do you know that all the villagers in Qingshui Village have been poisoned by this evil qi?"

"What do you say?! This, this, this...... It's none of my business! I'm a victim too, okay! ”

The child complained as if he had been wronged.

"When we return to Qingshui River, we will settle the accounts clearly."

Bai Yuchen was very cold and indifferent, he frowned, disgusted with the noisy little ghost in front of him.

By this time, the sky had turned slightly white, and the already cold and damp mountain top was covered with dew and moisture, and the clouds were shrouded in mist, and when the sky was faintly red, Mo Wenjun finally woke up.

"White ...... Jade Dust. ”

The child really had some skills, although Mo Wenjun's face was a little pale at this time, he was mostly conscious, and as soon as he squinted his eyes, Bai Yuchen's face of inviting Leng Junyi greeted him.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Bai Yuchen's eyes were full of autumn waves, he wrapped his hand in the center of his fist, and clenched it a little tighter, and streams of warm spiritual power were continuously injecting into Mo Wenjun's body.

When he opened his eyes completely, he realized that there was a white and lovely child standing in front of him.

"Brother Yuchen, what are you...... While I'm unconscious, ...... with a girl from any family?"

Although Mo Wenjun has not yet recovered, the gags are coming, and he carefully looked at the arrogant and tight child in front of him, and laughed in his heart.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense."

Bai Yuchen was a little annoyed and angry, stroked his sleeves and turned his back, the little ghost saw that Mo Wenjun was not as boring as the iceberg, and naturally faded some sharpness, so he painted his voice and color, and explained the matter one by one.

At this time, the sky is full of light, and the sun is spreading on the rainforest meadows, which is like a magnificent garden.

No matter how time changes, the arrival of a new day always bursts with countless hopes......