Chapter 68: The Delicate Miss Guarded by Loyal Dogs 7

Ripple suddenly laughed, his face was full of malice, and he threatened: "If you don't squat down again, I'll hug you." ”

In the next moment, Xiao Du immediately squatted on the ground.

Seeing this, Ripple blocked his throat in one breath.

I thought it was rare for someone to hug him! Flatter yourself!

Still, she quickly circled behind him and jumped onto his back.

"Let's go!" She calls the shots.

Xiao Dui's brows moved slightly, and he was about to throw her down.

Lianxi hurriedly hugged his neck: "I can't walk anymore, do you want to exhaust me to death, or fall to death me, you choose!" ”

The girl's voice was sweet and soft, but her tone was particularly arrogant, ringing in her ears.

Xiao Dui's body froze, as well as his ears.

The two were silent for a stalemate, half a ring.

His tone was cold, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Ripples silently curled his red lips, there was a first time and a second time, I was not afraid that he would not comply.

"I don't have the strength, I'm about to fall, aren't you holding me back?" She is coquettish.

The warm breath swirled on the side of her face, and Twilight stood up, raising her arms stiffly and tossing her upwards.

The man's back was very broad, his steps were steady, neither fast nor slow, and there was no feeling of bumps in the ripples.

In the breeze, she squinted comfortably, as if she was taking a nap.

Generally speaking, serious injuries require exercise to heal the injury, and it is best to be able to recuperate in bed, plus the assistance of medicine.

And she currently has no internal force to support, and her body is very fragile.

didn't let Xiao Du take her away directly with light skills, because he still wanted to find someone.

In the last life, the original owner was found by those big men in this mountain forest, and it was a young man who looked like a scholar who rescued her and was able to get out of danger.

Later, when the original owner escaped from Duanmu Chen's control and disguised himself as a beggar.

The scholar also appeared once, handed her some silver taels, and persuaded her to stay away from the land of right and wrong and live in seclusion.

This is the last trace of warmth that Feng Yan feels in this world, and the regret hidden in the depths turns into obsession.

The original owner wanted to know who the young scholar was.

Lianxi felt that it was definitely not easy for him to accurately find the original owner who was disguised as a beggar.

Before the original owner unexpectedly revealed her true face, those top forces didn't find her, how did the scholar know about it.

He was also chased and killed in this mountain forest at that time, and happened to meet the original owner.

Lianxi didn't know if she would run into him, but she had a gut feeling that it would be difficult to find him in the future after leaving this mountain forest.

Because whether it was at the martial arts conference or on any occasion, I had never seen that person.

Xiao Dui's back lasted for five days.

The two stopped and stopped, and finally met the young scholar on the afternoon of the fifth day.

Twilight carried ripples on his back and fell silently on the branch of a large tree, he was very good at choosing a location, this was a very hidden observation point.

Below, five masked killers and a young man who looked like a scholar were facing each other, and the atmosphere was tense and on the verge of erupting.

"I'm a bunch of shameless and shameless people, five masters are chasing and killing my master, a weak literati, a bullshit god doctor valley."

The young man who looked like a scholar had slightly loose hair, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and he was screaming and scolding irritably.

"Hand over the things, spare you from dying." The leader of the killer spoke in an eerie tone.

"Spare me not to die? Do you want to make the master like those medicine people in your secret room, life is better than death, right? ”

The scholar laughed loudly, his face mocking, and said what the killers were thinking.

"Since you're not interested, don't blame us for being polite." The leading killer simply stopped talking nonsense, picked up his sword and attacked him.