Meng Ke's laughter also came: "No, it's great, it is wiped on the wound, and there is a cool and refreshing feeling." ”

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, was pouring a small bottle of white liquid for the Soul Cowman, and he said lightly: "Yes, even those beasts in the Human Turtle Country know the benefits of these things, let alone people?" ”

Meng Ke slowly turned out from the back of the ancient tree, and there was a radiant glow on his handsome face, and his wounds had been wrapped in torn middle clothes.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand and said, "Old drunkard, the Thousand Islands Magic Society will not rest with you since this incident." ”

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, stretched and said, "Master Meng, you didn't give me this?" ”

There was a coldness in Meng Ke's eyes, and he said calmly: "I hope that the Thousand Island Magic Society will not completely collapse for this matter." ”

"For what?" The Tokai Sun Watcher asked.

Meng Ke simply recounted the story of taking charge of the Soul Thirst Cattle Competition, and Cenarius was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother, you have your reasons for what you do......

Meng Ke shook his head and didn't say anything more, he walked down the tree where the blue warbler pigeon was lying.

Suddenly, Cenarius, the first day of the East China Sea, stopped Meng Ke, wanted to say something, hesitated for a moment, and then changed his words: "Brother, there is such a dead body lying on the ground, and you haven't told me what happened." ”

Looking back at him with a strange smile, Meng Ke said: "Anyone who is in the Turtle Country will be killed." ”

Cenarius nodded, and Meng Ke said again: "These goods, last night, he came to the door." ”

Cenarius glanced around and muttered, "I came to the door, but I left my life behind, and I can't go back......"

Behind the ancient tree, Meng Ke squatted down lightly, quietly staring at the face of the blue warbler pigeon, which was tightly wrapped in white silk cloth and only had two eyes left, those two eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes were like two dense curtains, which was so beautiful.

Almost imperceptibly, the blue warbler moved slowly, Meng Ke leaned down and said in a low voice: "The warbler pigeon ......"

Slowly, the two small windows of the soul opened gently, and her haggard eyes were still imprinted with the horror and panic of the night, she stared at Meng Ke in a daze, ignoring the stimulation of the surrounding reflection of the sun, blinking, staring in a daze, and there were two crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

Trying to squeeze out a smile, Meng Ke said gently, "Are you better?" It's all over the clouds—"

Lan Yingge closed his eyes, and opened them again, with endless care and sorrow in his eyes, Meng Ke understood, he whispered: "I'm fine, just a little injured." ”

The relief in his eyes seemed to be tangible, and Meng Ke could feel it deeply, he swallowed a mouthful of tears and said, "Are you hungry?" I'm going to get you something to eat......"

Shaking her head gently, the two teardrops rolled down onto the wrapped silk cloth, Meng Ke wiped them away for her, and said, "If you are tired, you can sleep for a while, I am always by your side." ”

There was a hazy smile, floating in those hazy eyes, gently, Lan Yingge closed her eyes, she was not looking for a dream, she wanted to keep this piece of warmth gently in that confused peace.

The strong light in the sky at noon was still there, and he quietly used a little magic to make the blue warbler pigeon sleep more soundly, Meng Ke walked out with her in his arms, and outside, the soul cowman was already awake and was talking to Senarius about something.

Seeing Meng Ke, the cattle man hurriedly wanted to stand up, but was held down by the old drunkard with one hand and said, "Hey, why are you so roundabout?" Covered in injuries or do you want to be alive? Master Meng is here, and you can see it when you respect him. ”

Meng Ke looked at Jingcai's pale and tired face that couldn't be hidden, and said, "You know each other?" ”

The cowman nodded busily, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old magician who has inherited the Sun Keeper of the East China Sea will not give up his name......"

Cenarius waved his hand and smiled, "Fuck, they're all nerds......"

Meng Ke pretended not to hear it, and said, "Old drunkard, let's change places to rest, there is something to do at night." ”

Cenarius, the Sun Keeper of the East China Sea, just stood up and said strangely: "Something? You're a cast iron body, and there's a bird thing on your body? ”

Meng Ke smiled and said, "Tonight, I want to save Brother Jingcai's sister back." ”

The eyes of the soul thirsty cowman lit up, and then he said gloomily: "No...... Don't be in such a hurry, Engong, your injuries are not light......"

Meng Ke blinked and said, "Of course, if I have time, I don't want to be in such a hurry, it's just that I'm afraid that those bastards will go back with a full stomach, and they won't be able to think about it for a while and dispose of your sister who has just met for a while......"

The Soul Cowman shuddered for a moment, he couldn't speak, he knew it was possible.

Cenarius, the Sun Watcher of the East China Sea, licked his lips and said, "It's already noon, let's find a place to settle down first, and get something to fill the Five Organs Temple, it's not like that to spend all the time here." ”

Meng Ke nodded, swept his eyes around, and walked out in the lead, always called Hua Yi slanted his shoulders, don't look at him who was not thin enough to smash with a pole, but the big man of the cattle man was carried up by him lightly, the cowman blushed, and said anxiously: "No, no need, master, I can still walk under the ......."

Cenarius didn't make a sound, strode with Meng Ke, and as soon as he got out of the forest, he and Meng Ke had already galloped, and the two of them were carrying another person, but they were as fast as a galloping horse, and they were unspeakably fast.

Meng Ke walked on a winding mountain path and walked eastward. Ahead, you can see the mountains and mountains deep into the clouds, and the fog on the tops of the mountains is misty, and you don't know what to do.

The two walked side by side, and the wind whirred past their ears, and Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, said loudly: "Boy, where are you going?" Are you still able to stand the wounds? ”

The footsteps did not stop, and Meng Ke also said loudly: "Twenty miles here, there is a wonderful place, let's stay there for a few days." My injuries aren't light, but I don't think I'm in the way anymore with your elixir......"

The old drunkard smiled, ran up with gusto, and said, "What kind of place is twenty miles away?" ”

Meng Ke wiped the sweat on his face, smiled mysteriously: "Beautiful place, so beautiful that you are reluctant to leave." ”

The two of them had climbed a long high slope, and now, as they approached a dense forest along another rugged mountain road, Cenarius spat on the ground and muttered: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and when I do, I go around in circles, and I can't ask a bird's name, here are poor mountains and evil mountains, there will be a beautiful place for fart......"

Meng Ke pursed his lips and smiled, and entered the forest without speaking, and the light dimmed immediately, and the branches in the forest cut the sunlight into pieces, like round elves cast into the ground, blinking. There was silence all around, and the treetops were swaying by the mountain wind.