Chapter 7 The Water-Eyed Fire Ox
"Let's go back quickly. Qiyu saw that the danger was gone, so he hurriedly beckoned everyone to hurry back.
"Hmm. The crowd nodded.
But when I came back to my senses, I saw that it was already dark all around, and if it weren't for the little light of the moon, I am afraid that the five fingers around would have been missing.
However, in this Xuanxing Forest, which is full of dangers, there are wild beasts and a few Xuanjing Beasts everywhere, and if they encounter any one, none of them can compete with the four of them, so Jingxue wanted to use the fire she carried with her to light the torch, but she was stopped by Qiming.
Now I can't find Uncle Seven, and I don't know the way back, so I can only barely make out by this faint light.
In this dangerous forest, if it were the rest of the children, I am afraid that they would have cried with fear.
But Uncle Seven taught them since childhood that they have to make up for their mistakes, and the more they escape, the more wrong they will be.
How can they cry and wait for their parents to come to them with the danger of their own choice.
......
Moo......
I don't know how far I went, but the four of them held hands and didn't let people get lost.
But he heard a cow mooing in the distance, out of sight. Listening to its voice, it was very high, and it looked like it was very angry.
"Let's go, let's take a look. Qiyu shook his head and asked the three of them to follow.
In this Xuanxing Forest, it was not unusual to hear the cow moo, so they had long forgotten about the danger and couldn't wait to see what the cow looked like.
The crowd found a hidden place, hid there, and watched the animal that made the mooing of the cow.
It was a buffalo with fire all over its body, about the same size as an ordinary buffalo, and its violent Xuanhuo aura was comparable to the Xuanjin aura on the red gold fierce Ao Tiger that Lingxi had seen a year ago.
However, the difference is that this cow's eyes are Xuanshui attribute.
This is...... Water-eyed fire bull. Lingxi looked at it for a long time, scratched his head, and then said.
"Water-eyed fire cow?" the three of them asked in unison, indicating that no one knew what it was.
"The Water Eye Fire Ox is a powerful Xuanjing Beast, mastering the two attributes of Xuanshui attribute and Xuanhuo attribute, you see that its whole body is full of Xuanhuo attribute, but that pair of eyes is Xuanshui attribute.
Its eyes were a treasure of no value to the monks. Said movingly.
"However, its danger also makes all the monks frightened, and in its eyes, we are no different from ants!" Lingxi had just mobilized everyone's yearning for the water-eyed fire ox, and then another basin of ice water completely extinguished everyone's yearning.
At this time, the water-eyed fire cow was mooing angrily, Qiyu and they looked carefully, and beside it, there were several monks jumping quickly, throwing something at the water-eyed fire cow while jumping.
Every time the monk threw out the unseen object, the water-eyed fire bull would moo violently, as if it would cause it very heavy damage.
If it weren't for the super powerful blow that the Water-Eyed Fire Ox sent out when it was angry, slowing down the speed of those monks, everyone really couldn't see that there were so many monks attacking it around it.
"The Water Eye Fire Ox is in danger!" Qi Yu looked at those monks, and began to worry about the safety of the Water Eye Fire Ox, although he didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but faintly, he felt that he should save the Water Eye Fire Ox.
Finally, under the constant attacks of those monks, and under Qiyu's hesitation and thinking, the water-eyed fire bull could not withstand the attack and slowly fell.
With a bang, it was like a huge mountain collapsing, kicking up a huge amount of dust, covering the figures of those monks and the sight of Qiyu.
Bang!
At the moment when the huge mountain collapsed violently, in the dust that Qiyu couldn't see, there were a few sounds that were less than the violent collapse just now.
Very eager, although it should be small, but it is not small!
The dust cleared, and the situation inside finally came to light!
The monks who had no power to resist the water-eyed fire bull just now curled up on the ground and vomited blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
A few slightly stronger monks tried to stand up, but just after slowly propping up their bodies with their hands, as if they had been affected by internal injuries again, they vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down again.
Of all the people who had fallen, including the huge mountain-like water-eyed fire ox, there was only one man standing.
The man had his back to Qiyu and they couldn't see his face clearly, he was not wearing a rich robe like the arrogant monks just now.
He was ragged, like an ordinary peasant.
However, no one present dared to treat him as an ordinary peasant. Because the monks who fell to the ground and vomited blood were his masterpieces.
He still clutched a tattered strand of yellow cloth in his hand, and there was still the faint blood stain on it.
The blood has not yet congealed!
At that time, the cloth on the body of a fallen monk could still be seen, and on his shoulder, a piece of cloth the size of a palm was gone, and became a hollow, and blood trickled out, staining the cloth around him.
Yellow is a bright and gorgeous color, but the red of blood is brighter and more gorgeous than it!
"Who are you!"
Finally, a long time passed, and a monk who was stronger than the other monks finally calmed down the crystal energy that was shocked by the ordinary person in his heart.
Only now, he was able to speak, and he would not be eaten by the crystal energy in his body!
"You're asking me?" the ordinary man slowly turned around and looked at the monk who had just gritted his teeth and asked him.
Just when that ordinary person had just turned around, Qiyu and the others finally saw the face of that ordinary person.
"That's ...... Third uncle!"
Qiyu said in surprise.
The other three were also very surprised, it was actually the third uncle who worked in the fields every day, and the third uncle who greeted them every day with a kind face.
Among the four, the least surprised was Qiming, because he, who had been with his father since he was a child, couldn't recognize his father's back.
The father's back, the child will not admit mistakes. Because, that back is the strongest pillar in a child's life, and children call it the backbone!
However, he couldn't believe that it was his father. His ragged, gentle and kind father, but such a powerful monk, completely subverted his cognition, and it was like a sudden reversal of the change, so that he could not change for a while.
At this time, he looked at his father's silhouette, he did not rush over with joy, but looked at his father quietly, with joy in his heart, an unknown trace of sadness, but more importantly, confusion that he did not understand.
The monk, who was still curled up on the ground, looked at the third uncle's gaze and did not evade, because his proud status did not allow him to make any evasions.
He nodded and said, "Yes!"
However, to everyone's surprise, the third uncle seemed to be a little unable to remember, scratched the back of his head honestly, and thought for a long time, but still didn't remember.
"His name is Nanke!"
I don't know when, a voice came from the direction where Qiyu was hiding, and the voice was not someone else's, it was ambiguous. Subsequently, Qiming and Qiyu walked over together.
"It's out. The third uncle looked at Qi Ming with a hint of apology in his eyes.
"Hmm!" Qi Ming nodded, looking at the third uncle, trying to find something in his eyes, but there was nothing but a lot of fatherly love and a hint of apology mixed in with fatherly love.
With the cultivation of the third uncle, how could he not sense that the four of them were hiding in the grass not far in front of him, so when he saw them come out, he was not surprised, there was only the usual greeting.
"You...... It's Nanke. The monk who was curled up on the ground looked at the third uncle, and the things in his eyes were unpredictable, but many, they were in awe.
The third uncle smiled embarrassedly, as if he had just remembered his name, and hurriedly nodded at the man and said, "Yes, my name is Nanke." ”
Seeing that he nodded affirmatively, the monk's eyes slowly blurred, and he laughed: "I didn't expect that the first person among the disciples of the Seven Princes would end up like this, hahaha......"
The laughter was poignant, and more so, in vain.
At that time, there were four apprentices of the seventh prince, the eldest disciple Song Bin, the second disciple Nanke, the third disciple Tian Duan, and the fourth disciple Tian Huan.
What a powerful situation back then, and now, the eldest disciple Song Bin has died protecting Qiyu and Lingxi at the beginning, but the second and third disciples are huddled in a corner of Peach Blossom Village, not asking about the world, the youngest disciple Tian Huan has long disappeared, and no one has found him until now, I don't know if he is dead or trapped there.
Now, these four people, together with the Seventh Prince, have ended so dismally, how can it not be in vain!
"You know me?" the third uncle pointed to himself and looked at the monk again.
The monk did not answer him, and slowly closed his eyes, and in the deep wrinkles came two cloudy old tears.