Chapter 45: Out of the Dust in White
【After the end of the South Mountain, the tomb of the living dead】
【Divine .....】
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I saw that the system dialog box was "god" for a long time, and then it was stuck......
The heroine was abducted, and the Condor Heroes gave a fart!!
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Misty flowing water, a stream of secluded springs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Dressed in white like snow, he is at ease.
The woman lies on a white marble carved gum.
Sometimes the brow is slightly furrowed, and sometimes there is a relieved smile.
"Are you awake?"
"Don't lie in bed when you wake up, I'm not a bad person!"
Hearing his words, the woman opened her somewhat hazy eyes and sat up from above the gums to look at him.
"You are?"
She didn't ask where she was or how she got here, these were not important to her who had lived in a dark cave with no light of day for the first half of her life, and she was more concerned about the identity of the man in front of her than these.
"Who am I?
"Have you forgotten what you said before, or do you not want to admit it anymore?"
The woman in the white sand was speechless for a moment, recalling the images that were about to fall apart.
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The water, the big water, is like a lonely boat that is swept away by the current and does not know where it goes.
But I'm not single, I still have my sister who has taken care of me since I was a child, and my beloved son.
Come on!
Holding her breath under the water, she felt a little sad when she thought of this.
Guo'er must not want to be drowned by the current like this, there is still a world of flowers he likes outside, and he still has a big revenge that has not been avenged.
If you want to come, choose a place to be buried, he is also willing to be buried in a place with many people.
After all, he was so naughty.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly at this thought.
"The heavens are full of gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, please bless your children and they will be safe and sound."
"As long as he can survive this catastrophe safely, I would like to accompany you in front of you in this life."
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"Shhh
The woman covered her forehead, and she felt a pain in her head.
Fighting with her senior sister, martial arts on the stone wall, the hidden tunnels in her coffin, and the deep water that drowned her and others, this scene after scene appeared in her mind.
With this in mind, she let go of her hand covering her forehead and began to observe the situation around her.
The eyes are full of white jade, the dragon and phoenix carved on the jade bi are not flawed, and he is also lying on a warm jade tooth bed carved from white marble, and there is a beautiful boy sitting next to his bed.
Well, it's still a little worse than Guo'er!
For some reason, such a thought appeared in her head, and she was a little distracted.
I don't know what happened to my child.
"Figured it out?"
The voice of the boy in Tsing Yi came into the woman's ears again, and the woman looked at him a little strangely, and then found that her hand was being caught by him at this time.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that she was weak at this time, and her body was so empty that she couldn't even use a trace of internal strength, like she had never learned martial arts?
Thinking of this, she covered her cherry lips with her other hand, and the white teeth under the white sleeves left a slight tooth mark on the pink lips.
"If you think clearly, come with me, this is something you promised yourself, I hope you won't regret it!"
Hearing Qingxiu Gongzi's words, Xiaolongnu nodded, stood up from the head of the bed and followed his side.
"I did agree, and I don't know how my son is now, whether he has been safely sent to the riverbank"
The little dragon girl secretly thought about this in her heart, but she didn't notice that the boy who grabbed her hand had a strange expression.
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Walking out of the hall like a fairyland temple, the little dragon girl found that there were many people around her looking at her, and their eyes were so strange, as if she had looked at the white birds flying in the sky.
Envy with a hint of desire?
Thinking of this, the little dragon girl shrank her body behind the beautiful son.
She was not used to seeing so many people all of a sudden, and in the past, there were only Grandma Sun, Master, Senior Sister and herself in the ancient tomb.
Later, the senior sister left, and the master also went away, leaving himself and Grandma Sun.
Later, when the child came, Grandma Sun also left her.
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad in her heart, and she didn't know how her son was doing now, and whether she would feel sad because she couldn't find herself.
"Haven't you seen so many people before?"
The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly turned his head and stared at her, and she felt strange in that look, a feeling that she couldn't say what the taste was, just lingering in the bottom of her heart.
"None"
She said a little lonely, she was a little homesick.
She really didn't want to walk out of the tomb if she could, she didn't like the feeling of so many people looking around her now.
"Then you must be pitiful!"
There was a hint of pity in his eyes when he said this, and then she saw him wave his hand to the side of the crowd, and a burly man with two arms exposed walked up to him.
The boy in Tsing Yi took a strange-looking sword-like weapon from the sturdy man's hand, and handed it to himself.
"For me?"
Xiaolongnu took the Tang knife with both hands, and looked at the son in front of her a little strangely, not knowing what he was going to do when he suddenly handed him this weapon, she would not use this kind of weapon, compared to this strange-looking weapon, it was better to give her an ordinary long sword.
Although she has lost all her internal strength now, the feeling of using a sword has not been lost, if she is given a long sword, three or five ordinary martial arts people with martial arts will not be able to get close to her.
She stretched out her hand and took out the weapon in her hand to look at it twice, and found that this strange weapon turned out to be a straight knife, although the edge of the knife had been completely rolled up, but there was still a trace of cold light on it, it was estimated that the long sword she used in the ancient tomb in the past was similar to the quality of this straight knife when it was intact.
"But what's the use of that?"
In her heart, if it is broken, it is bad, and the knife in front of her is useless after all, and if she uses it against the enemy, it is not as good as an ordinary sharp weapon.
Perhaps a little embarrassed by her words, the boy in Tsing Yi touched his nose and then opened his mouth to answer her.
"I originally lacked a maid with a sword, since you don't plan to regret it, then be a maid for me, as for this Tang knife, although the blade is curled, I really can't find a more suitable weapon for you to hold at the moment."
"Don't worry, the peerless divine soldier will have it, and it will definitely not bury your identity!"
"In the future, I will take you all over the famous mountains and rivers in this world, see all the heroes and heroes in the world, and I will not let you hold this broken knife for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, the boy wanted to reach out and touch her head, and then retracted his hand in her inexplicable eyes.
Looking at the helpless appearance of the son in front of her, Xiaolongnu felt a trace of warmth dilute the sadness in her heart, although she was still sad, she was able to reluctantly squeeze out a smile.
Next, Xiaolongnu followed the boy in Tsing Yi and his strange-looking retinue to walk around in this strange place for her, during which the boy in Tsing Yi taught her a lot of truths.
For example, it costs money to buy something.
For example, a copper plate can buy a white steamed bun.
For example, eight hundred and sixteen copper plates can be exchanged for one silver coin, and thirteen silver coins are needed to exchange for one gold coin.
Then the boy in Tsing Yi took her to buy a lot of clothes and meet a lot of people.
Although the boy in Tsing Yi who saved himself doesn't know martial arts at all, his person must be very good.
Because she saw that several people in the town who had studied martial arts were very respectful to the boy in Tsing Yi, and even a few of them took the initiative to give him money, without the slightest reluctance.
And after handing over all the money to the boy in Tsing Yi, he looked very happy.
"I guess the boy in Tsing Yi helped them a lot before, these people must have done it to repay him"
Xiaolongnu secretly thought in her heart, and at the same time decided that the young man in Tsing Yi must be a good person, otherwise how could so many people love him.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaolongnu followed the boy in Tsing Yi and bought a lot of things.
For example, the hairpin worn on the head, the rouge and gouache rubbed on the face, the beautiful white silk gloves, the book......
Many, many books!
The little dragon girl blinked her big eyes twice, and then stared at the basic swordsmanship with numbers written on them in front of her with some innocent eyes.
It was the first time she had seen so many books.
And looking at the meaning of the young man in Tsing Yi in front of her, these books are all things she must learn, and if she doesn't learn them well, she won't be allowed to practice internal skills......
Xiaolongnu felt that her face must be bulging at this time, just like the expression when she heard the master ask her to read when she was a child, she really didn't like to read, in her opinion, the small characters written by those scholars were like a little goblin with teeth and claws.
After three days, she began to feel a little stuffy.
I feel like I'm in a hurry every day.
I don't have the peace of mind that I had when I was in the tomb at all.
Every morning, I have to get up to help get a wash.
Then I had to accompany the boy in Tsing Yi to breakfast.
And then I have to accompany him to do business, that is, to accept those weird martial arts people to hand over all the good things in their packages to the boy in Tsing Yi.
The little dragon girl thought what they were doing was strange, but she didn't know where the source of this strange thing was.
When there was no business, the boy in Tsing Yi began to teach her to read those basic swordsmanship numbered tens of thousands, and then read them one by one until the sun was about to set, and they could not go home.
Then I ate and slept, day after day, and so on for three days.
It was also on the third day that the boy in Tsing Yi finally remembered that he hadn't told himself what his name was.
Then he told her that his surname was Zhao, his name was Han, and his name was Xiaoyan.
He also has a nice nickname called ...... Childhood Boy!
[ps: This chapter is written from the perspective of the little dragon girl~~ Qianmo feels that she really can't write her kind of dusty aura, don't talk about me.. Woo.. Woo. 】