Facing Ye Wuxing's questioning, Qianwu glanced at him, clasped his hands, and said with a radiant expression: "I said, General Ye can let us go?" ”

Ye Wuxing's eyes were determined, and his words were chiseled: "No." ”

The corners of Chigo's mouth curled, "I'll tell you...... That's weird! Another look of anger: "I'm afraid that I will scare you to death when I say it!" ”

Then he took the little beggar and went to get the food for noon.

The little beggar followed her and excitedly shouted, "Little fairy." ”

"I'll find out sooner or later!"

Ye Wuxing watched the two leave, his pupils shrunk, and he held the sword in his arms.

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In the evening, the group found a small high ground and camped to rest.

Chigo got out of the carriage, picked up some broken branches and stacked them, sat on them, and boredly played with the barren leaves on the ground.

The little beggar ran over happily and handed her a sweet potato, "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant." ”

"Well, it's really fragrant," Qianwu smelled the overflowing aroma, took the sweet potato, opened his mouth and took a mouthful, and his hot mouth was straight "Hu~~ Huh".

The little beggar sat directly on the ground, dragging his head, and happily watched her eat.

"You eat too," Chigo saw that he was just watching, and broke half of it for him.

"The little beggar has it too," he said, taking another one out of his bosom for Chigo to see.

He gave her the sweetest and most fragrant one, leaving a small, ugly one in his arms.

At this time, the carriage and horses were tired, everyone was feeding and resting, and there was a smell of fragrant fireworks in the forest.

In the dark, a group of black shadows were prostrate on the ground, secretly observing.

After a few breaths, a dark shadow stepped forward and whispered, and the other heard the words, raised his hand and made a gesture, and everyone slowly approached the camp.

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On the other side, the little beggar ate the sweet potato, a little choked, he glanced at Qianwu, and handed her the water he had just brought.

Qianwu ate it sweetly, so he didn't drink it.

The little beggar looked at her eating, very cute, and her heart was full of joy, and even the water in her mouth felt extremely sweet.

After a few breaths, the little beggar's eyes were a little confused when he looked at Qianwu, he blinked, looked at her face, and suddenly blurred, and he immediately panicked in his heart, "Not good!" ”

He hurried forward to tell her to run, but without saying a word, he fell headlong into her arms.

Seeing this, Qianwu hurriedly helped him up, and called him for a long time, but there was no response.

Seeing him fall into his arms, as if he was asleep and unconscious, Chigo didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, there were bursts of shouts and killings around, "Someone is stealing the camp!" ”

Hearing this, Qianwu looked not far away, and everyone raised their swords to meet the battle.

Qianwu was secretly thinking about countermeasures in his heart, and after a few breaths, a fog suddenly rose in the forest.

Qianwu was overjoyed when he saw this, looked down and looked at the little beggar in his arms again, who was sinking like a stone, gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't look big, how can it be as heavy as a pig!" Crooked~~ Wake up! Wake up! ”

After calling for a long time, I slapped and beat it a few times, but there was no reaction at all!

"Really! A great chance to escape, this guy can't even get up like a dead pig! She raised her hand and wanted to use the immortal method to wake him up, but she stopped in mid-air, her eyes rolling, "No!" Can...... Never mind! Leave him alone! ”

Chigo got up, dragged him aside with great effort, and quickly buried him with leaves.

Got up and dusted off his hands, "That way, you should be fine!" ”

Turning to leave, he glanced back again, "What if?" ”

Waving his hand again, "What if?" ”

He took two steps with his foot raised, hesitated for a moment, and stomped his foot, "Hey! Not ten thousand! ”

Turning around, he hurriedly pulled him out from under the leaves, sat next to him, and pouted, "I think you did it on purpose!" Hum! ”

In the distance, in the mist, a brown robe loomed appeared, holding a sail in his hand, looking at the two of Qianwu, standing for a long time.

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