Chapter 315: The Spirit Po Appeared
Autumn is high and cool, and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Leng Qinghuan accompanied Qinghua to catch insects in the mountains.
Qing Hua has been living here for a few days, and he is a little happy and does not want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. The grief of losing my mother has gradually faded a little.
Leng Qinghuan thought, maybe it is really like what people often say, there are no scars that cannot be erased by the years, and after a long time, Qinghua will be happy again, after all, she is still just a child.
But himself, for Murong Qi's unforgiveness, will he be gradually moved and gradually eliminated?
No, the thoughts will be like crazy weeds, raging in the heart.
When you see him, as long as you raise your face and see him deeply sad, almost with humble and begging eyes, your heart will soften. How proud is he, how can a hero who looks down on the world be short of breath and entangled?
However, I couldn't get over that hurdle, and when I thought about it, my heart was like a needle prick.
After all, is it the feelings that crush the bottom line, or is it your own persistence that eliminates the feelings? Contradiction is like a saw, tearing back and forth, tormenting.
And Murong Qi is like a beast trapped in a cage, Leng Qinglang is his anger and irritability, and Leng Qinghuan's coldness is the cage that traps him. Pacing irritably, rushing left and right, but helpless.
It was already late autumn, the grass and trees on the mountains were bleak, and the water was cold.
The greatest pleasure of painting is catching all kinds of insects, crickets, gnats, kowtow insects, praying mantises, ladybugs, and even goosebumps, which are kept in crockpots or straw cages.
Leng Qinghuan was a little absent-minded.
Qinghua, who was rummaging in the grass for kowtow insects, suddenly became excited, pointed to the front and jumped happily: "Rabbit, little rabbit!" ”
Leng Qinghuan raised his face and saw one, no, there was more than one rabbit, there were probably four or five, and they were desperately fleeing towards the place where the two were.
There are also birds that are frightened and fly up into the sky.
At the same time, the chirping autumn insects in the grass also stopped, and many kowtow insects, or crickets, as if frightened, flew up and scurried around.
Qing Hua danced happily: "I want to catch rabbits!" Big sister, what a cute rabbit! ”
Leng Qinghuan felt the panic and panic of the animals from this atmosphere, which was not normal. Animals are more aware of danger than humans, just like before an earthquake, when livestock at home would have a restless reaction.
She immediately grabbed Qinghua who was about to rush forward: "Don't run around!" ”
The hares stopped not far from the two of them, pricked up their ears, and then looked left and right, and scurried around in even greater panic, as if under a spell, and could not escape from the circle.
Leng Qinghuan felt a pang in his heart, there was danger nearby, and it was not from the murderous aura of humans, but a powerful danger that made these small animals feel terrified.
Moreover, the danger was gradually shrinking, centering on her, encircling her.
What to do?
In a moment, four or five figures in green clothes jumped in the direction of the two, as fast as eagles and falcons. And before he got close, he exclaimed: "Be careful, princess, poisonous snake!" ”
After a moment's effort, I heard the sound of rustling in the grass, which was very dense and made my scalp tingle.
Snakes, and there are definitely quite a few of them, in groups, which is why the little animals in this mountain are so panicked.
This is not an accident, someone must have done it on purpose.
And it's a blue sky and a white day, and he specially picks Murong Qi to start when he is not there.
Several people jumped forward, protected Leng Qinghuan and the others in the center, and drew their swords out of their sheaths: "We are ordered by the prince to secretly protect the princess." Rest assured, we will spare no effort to escort you out safely. ”
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the snakes, just relying on this kind of blood, that is to give people heads.
Leng Qinghuan immediately took out the snake repellent powder from the ring without hesitation and threw it out, the more the merrier, forming a safe encirclement around a few people.
As he spoke, a few poisonous snakes had already come out of the grass, swallowing snake letters, and swam towards the location of several people, as if they were afraid, and half stood up, staring at a few people with cold little eyes, not daring to attack, but reluctant to leave.
There are more and more poisonous snakes gathered outside the circle, and they are dense and chilling. Qinghua was even more frightened, and threw himself into her arms, trembling and not daring to look. Several guards stood by in search of a breach to break through and evacuate.
Leng Qinghuan knew that these were all poisonous snakes.
Sure enough, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and he has hidden in this corner, and there are still people who do not plan to let him go. It was still Murong Qi who had the foresight and sent someone to protect him secretly in advance.
A strange flute sounded from the northwest, not far away, not close, but in an instant, it seemed to come from all directions, surrounding several people.
At the same time, the poisonous snakes moved again, and it seemed that they were no longer afraid of these snake repellent powders, and rushed in desperately.
The guards all raised their swords and cut off many poisonous snakes at once.
This made Leng Qinghuan think of the spirit woman for the first time, the old witch who would manipulate the cauliflower snake and attack according to her own scent.
Although he has an antidote with him, no one can resist so many poisonous snakes attacking.
Leng Qinghuan thought for a while, took out a few more bottles of alcohol, all of which were broken on the ground around him, and ordered the guards: "Fire break!" ”
The guards smelled the pungent smell, like wine but not wine, and immediately understood, and someone took out the fire from his bosom and shook it, and threw it to the ground.
It was just a few moments before someone was bitten by a venomous snake.
Fortunately, the flames rose into the air, quickly burning the surrounding snakes, and the heat wave was scorching, blocking the snakes that continued to follow one another.
The pressure on the guards suddenly decreased, and they slashed the snakes around them with three strikes and five divisions. The guards immediately sent out a distress signal, and now all they had to do was wait for reinforcements to arrive.
Leng Qinghuan has plenty of alcohol in the ring, so he doesn't have to worry about running out of food. She cleaned the wounds of the poisoned guards and injected them with snake venom.
Raising her face again, the guards looked at her with a little indescribable.
They stared at Leng Qinghuan and took out bottles of alcohol from his sleeves and threw them on the ground, feeling a little inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
Could it be that her own princess has a cornucopia? That sleeve is a treasure too?
Leng Qinghuan also knows that it is not good to be so unscrupulous, but he can't watch a few people die in Shekou, right?
The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief but did not dare to slack off, because the other party would never give up.
Sure enough, before the poisonous snake retreated, a sharp flute sounded, changed its tone, and a dark cloud flew in the dark sky.
Everyone raised their eyes in horror, and it turned out to be a group of black bats! There were a large number of them, covering the sky and the sun, and they flew towards the heads of everyone in unison.
The guards had a harder time defending this time.
Countless severed limbs fell on the body.
Leng Qinghuan has no tricks, and she just wants to cry without tears. These winged guys aren't easy to deal with.
It is said that bats are also afraid of fire, but that person has the ability to make bats cross the encirclement of flames and fight hard. She can't let the fire burn more and bake herself, right?