Su Liruo, who fell into the darkness, finally woke up!

What fell into her eyes was a cross-dressed teenager, with a dark complexion, big black eyes, thick eyebrows, and a probe looking at her.

It just so happened that Su Liruo opened his eyes, which really startled him, stunned for a moment, and turned his head and shouted: "Ah Zhi, she woke up..."

A rush of footsteps came! A figure approached.

Su Li didn't have time to take a closer look, his heavy eyes closed again, and the young man who only listened exclaimed: "Hey, she's in a coma again!" ”

A gentle and elegant voice said: "She fell from the cliff and suffered serious internal injuries, and I am afraid that she will have to sleep for a few days..."

"The patriarch used her spiritual power to heal her wounds, and she should be healed, why did she wake up and faint again..."The young man asked puzzled.

The voice became more and more blurred, Su Liruo couldn't hear it at all, it was still a black hole like a vortex sucking her in, and she was completely unconscious.

Su Liruo woke up again, and what he saw at a glance was still the cross-dressed boy.

Has he been guarding it all the time?

Su Liruo squirmed her lips, but she felt her throat tight, and she couldn't make a sound.

The young man blinked his big black eyes and asked, "Sister, are you awake this time?" ”

Su Liruo's eyes were dilated, her expression was dazed, her thoughts seemed to be still stuck in the scene when she jumped off the cliff, falling into a warm and familiar embrace, and the clothes fluttering in the sky came into view.

"Feng Xuanyu!" Her eyes widened sharply, her mouth opened to scream, a pain crossed her throat, and she spoke.

The voice sounded, and the young man was stunned and said, "What? Who? ”

Su Liruo herself was also stunned, and her floating thoughts gradually became clear, yes, the last time she saw the flowing clothes, as well as the familiar breath, the warm embrace, just like the warmth of the palm she inadvertently touched when she first saw her.

She raised her eyes, her voice hoarse and trembling, and murmured, "Feng Xuanyu..."

The young man turned around, poured a cup of tea from the table next to him, held it in front of her, and said softly: "Sister, you have been in a coma for many days and have not eaten, so it is inevitable that your throat will be dry and your voice will be out of tune. Come, moisten your throat first, and then talk about how you fell? ”

Su Liruo was anxious, her eyes were full of concern, and she just wanted to know where Feng Xuanyu was? But seeing that the young man's face was sincere and his eyes were pure, he had no choice but to prop himself up, say thank you, take the cup, and drink it all.

She handed the empty cup to the young man, and without waiting for him to put down the cup, she asked in a burning voice, "Where is Feng Xuanyu?" ”

The young man turned around and asked with some confusion, "Who is Feng Xuanyu?" My sister fell because of this person? ”

Su Liruo's anxious eyes froze, and said, "The person who saved me..."

"Oh, it turned out that when my sister fell, she was injured and had a vision." The young man smiled suddenly and said, "It was the patriarch who saved my sister, not the person my sister said..."

Su Liruo stopped breathing, as if he had been hit on the head, his whole body trembled, and his hands and feet were cold.

"My sister has been in a coma for nine days and nine nights, if it weren't for the spiritual power of the patriarch to protect my sister, I'm afraid that my sister will be difficult to recover..."

The young man had never seen such a stunning appearance, and he was overjoyed to see her awaken unharmed. He grew up in a world away, and his heart was as pure as water, clear and unsoaking.

However, Su Liruo was like falling into an ice cellar, and the expectation in her heart was shattered in an instant, and she was also in a trance when she heard the young man's words.

Disappointment devoured her heart: it turned out that everything was her hallucination!

Huan Huanxi said it, and the young man realized that something was wrong with her, he frowned thickly, and wanted to lean over to take a look, so he changed his mind, strode out, and shouted: "Ah Zhi..."

Suddenly, he came in again, and there was a pretty woman behind him, her skin was delicate, her eyebrows were pretty, she had the momentum of a majestic spirit, and she also had a woman's charming posture, if it were not for the restraint of a military uniform, she would definitely be a beautiful woman in the world.

When Su Liruo was shocked, a thought jumped out of her mind: her sassy demeanor is very similar to Yadan, and her eyebrows are gentler than Yadan, not as sharp.

"Fang was still awake, chanting a person's name, and at this moment, people were confused again." The young man looked worried, and his original joy was gone. "Ah Zhi, will she... knocked out the brain..."

The woman frowned slightly, took her hand to cut the pulse, and after a moment, said softly: "There is nothing wrong, the pulse is so steady, what symptoms should not be left behind?" As he spoke, he seemed to appease Su Liruo and said: "You don't have to worry about anything, if you come, you will be safe, you will not die in a catastrophe, and you are also related to our Muyun clan..."

She thought she was frightened, no wonder, such a high cliff fall, there is no possibility of survival, if it weren't for her fate, she happened to meet the patriarch, and caught her in the air, but I was afraid that she had fallen and didn't even have broken bones!

Even if the patriarch saved her life, her viscera was still injured by the blow, if it weren't for the patriarch's fifty percent spiritual power to protect her, even if she woke up, she would be crippled for life.

Su Liruo's mind was full of thoughts, at this time, listening to the woman's relief, she suppressed her disappointment, her dull eyes gradually warmed up, and she thanked her in a low voice.

As soon as her words came out, the young man was overjoyed and said happily: "Ah Zhi, my sister is fine!" She... Can she talk? ”

"Well, it's okay." The woman nodded, smiled gently, and said, "Ah Yuan is waiting day and night, I'm afraid I'm tired, let's go and rest first!" Let me replace..."

"No, A-Yuan is not tired." The young man known as Ah Yuan rubbed his eyes, obviously tired, but still holding on, and said stubbornly: "My sister must be hungry, I'll go and see the porridge for my sister, is the heat enough?" ”

He smiled heartily at Su Liruo and walked out with brisk steps.

Su Liruo's depressed heart surged with a warm current, moved by this sunny and sincere young man, but it was a strange fate, he was so guarded!

Su Liruo eased her emotions, but she didn't know where to start for a while, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "I don't know what to call the girl?" ”

The woman smiled lightly, watched Ah Yuan leave happily, heard the voice, turned her eyes, still had a gentle smile on her face, and said, "My name is Mu Zhi, what about you?" "69 school bags

"Su Liruo!" Suddenly, her heart moved, her eyes lit up, and she said softly: "I want to thank the patriarch for saving her life in person, can you ask Miss Mu to help introduce her?" ”

She didn't believe that such a familiar breath, a warm embrace, and the moon-white robe crashed into her eyes, full of elegantness, it was actually her hallucination?

No way!

"You and I don't have to be polite, just call each other by name, okay?" Mu Zhi smiled even more, her eyes were clear, and she said, "Three days ago, the patriarch retreated and cultivated, and he could only leave the customs after the new moon. ”

The hope that had just risen in Su Liruo's heart was extinguished little by little, and listening to her and Ah Yuan, the patriarch of the Muyun clan and what she thought in her heart were too big to be involved.

However, the thoughts in her heart persisted, and even if she was disappointed, she still had a trace of far-fetched expectations.

"The patriarch is because..."Su Liruo remembered Ah Yuan's words.

"Well, your internal injuries are serious, and the decoction is useless, and the patriarch protects you with fifty percent spiritual power." Mu Zhi had a frank face, knew each other bluntly, and her tone was tactful, without any sense of blame.

Suddenly, her words changed sharply, and she said softly: "He! Always indifferent to people, don't admit it, this time so hard to save you, this is also your blessing, happened to meet him. If it is someone else, even if he saves you, if you don't have that fifty percent spiritual power, how can you save it..."

Su Liruo was stunned, glanced at her slightly coquettish smile, and her tender tone seemed to understand something, and at the same time, there was a strange look in her heart, and she only felt panicked and a little stuffy.

It turned out that every three months, the patriarch would climb to the top of Muyun Mountain in order to observe the stars.

When Su Liruo fell, the patriarch was about to leave the peak, but he was attracted by a flying shadow.

The Muyun tribe has lived in seclusion for decades, and no outsiders have ever broken in, and it may be that because of the cliffs, none of the people who fell by accident survived.

A few years ago, Mu Zhi had climbed to the top of the mountain with the former patriarch, her uncle, and saw the eroded wreckage and broken bones, which showed that there were many people who accidentally fell off the cliff. It's just that Su Li is luckier than those people, and he meets the patriarch to come to the rescue, otherwise, he will also eat away at the bones and abandon the wilderness.

Su Liruo was stunned for a while, and she couldn't tell why she believed in Bai Xiaosheng's words? Or, her decadent, depressed, and sad days over the past year have made her tired and take the opportunity to find a chance to escape.

And Bai Xiaosheng's unfathomable weirdness opened a gap for her, making her yearn for it, regardless of whether it was true or not.

The moment she jumped, it was the moment when the moth put to the fire.

Su Liruo sighed secretly: It turned out that her heart had always wanted to follow him and decide! Because of the child, she was helpless and empty in the world.

However, she didn't deserve to die, but she survived? However, it is nothing more than the torture of disappointment again!

Su Liruo was immersed in her heart, and listened to Mu Zhi's eloquence without saying a word, her voice was elegant and gentle, very beautiful, and refreshing.

She shook her head, touched her heart, muttered to herself, and read: "Mu Yunshan... Mu Yun clan..."Suddenly, the words of Concubine Ling and Dechun sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Concubine Xi! Mu Yun Mountain... Wicans! ”

Mu Zhi was stunned, her face was stunned, and she asked in surprise, "What did you just say?" Witches? Liruo, how do you know about the Wu Clan? ”

"This..."Su Liruo froze.

"You don't have to scruple about it, just say it." Mu Zhi's expression returned to gentleness, and she said calmly: "Falling off the cliff, although you save your life, you are afraid that it is impossible to leave here." ”

Su Liruo was stunned, but when she thought about it, she was immediately relieved, she was right, it was rumored that the Wu clan was extremely mysterious and evil, living in seclusion in the next world, with caves as rooms and hunting for a living. The family rules are strict, harsh and fierce, not slack, and the punishment is fierce. In particular, worship the holy way, push the Buro, and the stars are all over the world. Therefore, the Wu clan is still a sage, and there have been goddesses, saints, and goddesses, who live in the temple and pray for blessings in the world.

The reason why the Wu people chose to live in seclusion and not enter the mortal world is because they are disgusted with other parties and are not easy to blend, so they can eliminate their footprints in the hustle and bustle and live in peace on the hidden side.

If there is an intruder from a foreign land, according to the rules of the witch clan, he should be sacrificed, so as not to anger all spirits and eliminate calamity.

Su Liruo thought to herself, and was already a little frightened.

"Since I was a child, I like to collect ancient scrolls and strange legends, and I have read the deeds of the Wu clan in the folk anecdotal volumes, so I know a little bit about it." Su Liruo secretly considered herself, how dare she recklessly talk about Concubine Xi, but Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan were simple and frank, kind and sincere, she still didn't dare to take the risk of telling her!

Her worries are not unreasonable, with the caution of the Wu clan, how to accommodate her?

But Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan were unwary of her, not only did they not reject her, but they also hit her off at first sight, could it be that the previous rumors were all false?

Su Liruo pondered.

When Mu Zhi heard this, she was convinced and said with a smile: "I see! ”

As he was talking, Ah Yuan brought the porridge and said happily: "Sister, try my Yipin Zhai porridge." ”

Mu Zhi also took it with a smile, handed it to Su Liruo, and said, "A Yuanshen's good cooking skills, especially this porridge, usually can't taste like this. You're lucky to have it..."

"Look at what Ah Zhi said, if you want to eat this porridge, how can I treat you badly?" Ah Yuan was a little reluctant, but it was just a joke, "I'm afraid that Ah Zhi saw that the patriarch liked to eat porridge, so he thought about the patriarch wholeheartedly, and he was reluctant to let the patriarch eat less..."

"Ah Yuan is so slippery today!" Mu Zhi's face was crimson, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a frank tone: "The ingredients of this porridge are rare, and the boiling time is long, why don't you know that I understand you, but instead find my joke?" ”

Su Liruo was full of loss, and her complicated mood was also infected by the pure temperament of the two of them, and gradually relaxed. She repeatedly thanked A-Yuan for his careful care, and then spooned the porridge into her mouth. Unexpectedly, this porridge is really fragrant and delicious, lingering in the stomach and leaving a lingering aftertaste.

After eating the porridge, Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan thoughtfully withdrew and let her recuperate in a quiet place. Su Liruo leaned on the couch and looked around at the living room where she was, it was actually a solid wooden house, and the indoor utensils should be made of vines and bamboo strips.

This is also different from the Wu Clan's Panju Cave that she knows, from Mu Zhi's words, this is the Mu Yun Clan. Although she was surprised, how did Su Liruo know about the existence of the Wu Clan? But he doesn't want to explain more, so is the Muyun clan a witch clan?

Su Liruo was full of doubts, and she was always faintly uneasy in her heart.

After a few days, Su Liruo felt that his body had almost recovered, and when he got up in the morning, he stayed and walked around. Ah Yuan, who came in with breakfast, was shocked, hurriedly put the rice bowl on the rattan table, stepped forward quickly, and said angrily: "Sister, what are you doing?" Who told you to walk around on the ground? ”

Su Liruo was stunned, looked at him puzzled, and without waiting for her to speak, Ah Yuan helped her, pressed back on the couch, and said: "The patriarch used fifty percent of his spiritual power to protect his sister's life, but my sister did not hesitate to do so, it was really a waste of the patriarch's hard work." ”