In the chaos, Hua Congee was a little disheartened, and his heart sank to the bottom.

A pair of eyes, countless pairs of eyes, the weather is dark.

The eyes glowed in the gloomy grass, silently watching the flowers, the sturdy physique, the gray fur, the piercing gaze—the wolves.

Hua Congee's consciousness returned, the green mountains and the valley, the five-year-old weeping grade, cold, hungry, and dark.

Wolves, packs of wolves, snow covers the valley in winter, there is no food.

And in front of him, the only food, a human child.

In the fluorescent flicker, the wolf king sniffed, his tongue unconsciously licked his dry lips, and let out a long howl in the sky, and the wolves in the entire valley responded.

The east and the west are together, and the alarms are sounded one after another......

The human child is a little girl, pink and white clothes and pants, white and chubby, and a pair of thief eyes, revealing begging, strange and a little pitiful.

But is there a word sympathy in the wolf's law?

That is the feeling of being a sheep, a lamb waiting to die, and only then will there be a feeling of freedom from death and sorrow.

The wolf king made a detour around the snow and ice and quietly climbed the cliff on the left - close to the little girl's back, and the highest point, with an open view and an unobstructed view of the only food for this winter.

Long-term safari, alert temperament, developed sense of smell, morning and dusk activity.

Ferocious, chasing, good at hunting, Hua Congee's eyes are full of fear, they are going to worship themselves Guagua, Guagua, a young man in the crowd who only glances at himself.

He is a victim of "Chaos Force"......

And I'm a funeral object......

"Son dog, where is this?" Hua Congee was carried on Fang Runyu's shoulder, and he heard a voice ask. Obviously, Fang Runyu's escape strategy was quite successful.

"A black and white priest can even be counted as our fine work, and it is a good time for them to make trouble, which is a once-in-a-lifetime time......" "Damn cat" crazy mode is turned on, glad that he and his son cooperate tacitly, and the tacit understanding is effective, he laughed and teased with the goddess: "Lala, Lalu, obviously just now our family of four groups must be synchronized, the first to go, well, the one who goes later may suffer——"

The "damned cat" carried one of the goddess's embroidered shoes in one hand, and the flower minister in the other, and his own wine gourd in his mouth.

Obviously, the old beggar grandfather did no less work than his thin dog son.

A chaotic battle, Hua Congee didn't know the ins and outs of the matter too well, her heart sank like water, but she was always filled with hidden pain in her heart.

"Runyu Wu'er, look at my son's smart ......" The goddess ran with her husband and shallow feet, while drawing the terrain in the air. "Anyway, how did you cut the rope, but the gentleman's sword has improved recently-"

"Fart! Shut up!" "Damn cat" snorted softly and scolded: "There is no use for fart, return the gentleman's sword every day, and the gentleman's sword is on your lips, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the Jianghu people!"

"Just say it, just say it!" The old woman and goddess were like an aggressive little girl in front of the "damned cat", she was arrogant and playful, and she could use any trick, she stepped over and asked, "You have the ability, you don't save everyone...... Ahh

The goddess's "ah......" is a question.

Soon became, "damn cat" and the old man "Ah ......", he was pulled by his wife's ear, and he screamed in pain.

Hua Liangchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Fang Gongzi is so skilled! If you are free in the future, you will also be troubled to teach you, and you can save ......" He did blame himself a little, and he always dragged everyone back at critical moments.

"There is no other...... Unexpectedly, Fang Runyu took a few steps back, as if he was very shy, and replied to him: "There is such a god holding a ...... there" said and took out a piece of pottery from his pocket, and said regretfully: "My pottery is dead, it's a pity, fifty dollars bought it, and it has been with me for ten years!"

......

"Flower porridge, young master Qingshan!!"——

I don't know if it was from the sky or behind the white clouds, suddenly there was a whine, the sound was booming, and the four were stunned, and the crows were all over the sky, and they flew and fluttered in a chaotic manner

Whines rang out, the Iron Horn Company Camp blew, and the war horses neighed.

The porridge was a mess of mud, and I vaguely knew that a few of them should have run out, but they couldn't lift their spirits to break open their eyes.

The wolves walked out of the bushes side by side, a circle of blue eyes shining with warblers, firmly fixed on the five-year-old me standing in front of them.

From time to time, the wolf king bared his teeth and let out an eerie whimper. Walking on the upside-down potholes, the surrounding desolate mountain scene, time seems to stand still in the dark.

Looking back, Hua Congee had an impression in his mind, the wolf king's thin phoenix eyes, the crown of the clouds, the tall and long legs, and the hands on the ground, just bowed like that, shamelessly, with an evil and crazy smile, and threatened: "Flower porridge slave girl, you don't have to ask, this prince has never loved you—now you have become an abandoned woman of the Winchesters—haha, ha—"

The Winchesters, stout, short, warlike, and narrow as a wolf......

A wolf rushed suddenly, and the burning residue of the torch threw Fang Runyu in the face, and he was confused.

Runyu "pounced" a few times and shouted: "Dad, mother, you run!"

Seeing that the other party did not answer, it is estimated that he has run away.

During the siege, in order to avoid harm to the flower porridge, he retreated all the way, and three times and five times he was shocked to find that the terrain was sinking behind his feet, and the sound of fierce wind and water rushed from behind.

A group of black-clothed priests of the eighth master stood up, high up, and said coldly: "Our daughter-in-law of Guagua, a bold thief, how did you carry it?!"

Runyu didn't care about looking at the eighth master angrily, and blindly turned around and asked, "Congee, please, Congee, can you take care of me?"

The eighth master said: "You can enter our evil demon chaos mountain, have you ever thought that there is no return." ”

Another wave of people, black pressed eight sedan chairs, scarlet red, orange, yellow and green sedan chair bearers, rushed over together, and some shouted: "The Holy Lord of Lu Lu has arrived, and he still does not kneel——"

Runyu's original pair of rotten cloth shoes with an open mouth during the run finally turned out to be in a different place, and he didn't know where to go. He could only step on the rough sand and gravel under his feet with his bare feet, and he had been injured and almost killed after running around last night and night, but he had obtained some nourishment from the spiritual blood of the flower porridge.

He stopped, and saw that Hua Congee's two thin white arms were in front of him, as weak as a soft willow branch, and he reflexively broke Hua Congee's head, but he didn't open his mouth after a thousand calls, and he didn't even move his body!

"Stop—stop, Daddy, what can I do? I'm not a flower porridge, I have spiritual blood, and I can save you-"

Fang Runyu was stumbling, he was a person with a habit of mental cleanliness, and he couldn't see that he had been saved by Hua Congee again and again, but he just rushed to the mirror on impulse......

At this moment, Hua Congee was struggling, scuffling and trying to pull the man's arm to further pull his hands, shouting nonsense in his mouth: "Shhhh......h

Fang Runyu finally burst into tears, twisted half of his neck and asked, "You...... Are you alright?"

coughed twice, and the porridge still didn't wake up without warning—

Seeing that Fang Gongzi ignored him, Bagong said faintly: "I don't believe it, Gongzi's capital, the dragon and phoenix among people, a rare leader in the world, you can't think of a question?"

Only then did Fang Runyu hear something in Bagong's words, and asked in surprise: "What? Could it be related to Hua Congee's condition at the moment? This illness is so fierce that people can't resist it at all?"

The red sedan chair behind Bagong did not open the sedan curtain, and the torches were bright, Fang Runyu realized that it had just dawn, and the sky was getting brighter and brighter, so why did he light the torch again?

"Hee-hee-" Hachiko smiled and said, "Okay, exactly." I believe that with your assets, we will not be able to talk about each other!" Hachiko paused for a moment, picked at the white beard and white hair, and said: "Gongzi is a person with great spiritual power, and he can't afford to lose his life for a woman who has married someone else's wife!"

Fang Runyu's eyes were blocked by two locks of hair, and he had no time to take care of it, he jumped on his feet, trying to feel the breath of flower porridge through this bump......

Zhengse said: "First of all, the flower porridge is not of your race, and it doesn't matter if you are robbed of white by Guagua." Guagua is a person who is plagued by the pain of illness to the point of collapse, and you don't want him to recognize the reality, be kind to himself, and be kind to life......"

When Runyu talked about the sore spots, she laughed and said, "Everything has a cycle of cause and effect, everything has a spirit, and it is a disability and disease. Therefore, you, the Eighth Prince, as a father, do not teach your children how to behave, and you, the Holy Lord of Lu, as a monarch, must not offend a woman's kindness for a moment, and do not distinguish between good and evil, and only discredit others with your own selfishness. ”

"Uh-huh-bold-" A group of black-clothed priests carried sedan chairs and shrugged all the way: "How can the Holy Lord resist the destruction of ......"

"The king of a country must have strict laws, morality and righteousness, enlightenment, and ......harmony in the country," Fang Runyu said without humility or arrogance.

Seeing that someone was openly shouting with the Holy Lord of Lu, the black-clothed people rushed up and smashed the Yellow Dragon, wanting to take the two of them......

Between the scuffles, Fang Runyu wanted to roll backwards, protect all the flowers and porridge, and protect the upper end of her neck with both hands, lest she miss something......

The bones rolled down the hill, fell halfway, the two hugged each other, the wheel tumbled and bumped into each other, and finally got stuck somewhere, the rolling finally stopped, and he was thrown into an inexplicable corner in the dark......

"Poof...... sneezed a few loud sneezes and snorted a few times......

"Porridge...... Are you alright—" Fang Runyu asked with a crying voice.

There was no echo for a long time, he was so verbose that he became a sieve, not cold, but desperate, and silently thought in his heart: "Jiang Yang God, Hua Congee is a good girl, I am willing to live for twenty years, and she will live ......"

Still no response.

One foot high and one foot low, but Ling'er whimpered and cried, and then asked: "Congee, Congee, are you okay......?"

"Congee, where are you—" He had collapsed in his desperate situation just now, and cried loudly.

"Fang Gongzi, don't cry! Don't cry, barren mountains and bald mountains, look at the ...... wolves."

Runyu was still crying loudly, as if the danger was lifted, and her heart relaxed, before asking, "What happened to you just now?"

"Estimated ......" Hua Congee didn't dare to explain, in fact, since that melon jumped and died on the spot in front of the magic mirror, his heart was cold. All the perceptible parts of the body should be like rust, stagnation and edema......

I've had to hold my breath for a few moments a few times. "Congee, when you looked at the petroglyphs just now, you actually fell asleep when you saw it, you should have stood for so long later, and you were tired......"

"Tired? Obviously...... I dreamed of a mess of things, and I struggled all the way...... A pack of wolves chased me all over the mountains...... That arrogant but the first wolf king, he chased and blocked me and wanted to eat me......!" Cold, swishing, after the tension, shivered.

"Are you arrogant?" For a day, Runyu didn't remember the relationship between this name and it in his heart, and after a pause, he asked again: "It's not surprising, maybe you are weak in your heart, and your body is naturally evil?"

The man ran away again. He is the best at changing, the human skin mask is made beautifully, and he can pretend to be a woman,...... "The information content is too great, Fang Runyu Muxin still doesn't know what magic the holy prince has used, so that his porridge will never forget, so that it is him in the nightmare.

"Didn't you bring me here today to tell me that I am the granddaughter of the fairy mang?

"Fang Runyu, you're probably exaggerating, aren't you? The matter between the two of us has been made clear last time, and last night, I acquiesced in this trip, but it doesn't mean that you can repay the favor in the name of a bullshit savior again and again...... Ahem – we're just ......"

"Congee, I didn't ......" Fang Runyu smiled bitterly in the dark, one of his legs gradually regained consciousness, it should have been forked on a broken tree fork, tearing his heart and lungs like pain came in bursts, he was too anxious, dozens of barren mountains and mountains rolled down, it is estimated that it should have fallen at least a dozen zhang, deserted, and there was no hope of being rescued......

And the blood is dripping drop by drop, along the inner thighs to his face, neck, it is estimated that death is not far away, he must convey all the information to Congee, so that Congee'er will not collapse if he is rescued......

Ling'er carefully considered the words and gritted her teeth, but at the end, she seemed to be unable to find the right words to describe it, so she froze there.

"We're just ...... What?" Runyu was completely disheartened, his life was bleeding to the end, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time, he even laughed softly a few times, let's go, it's okay to have no love.

"Yes...... After all, it's an unrelated person - "Hua Congee is crazy, yes, the person he can rely on the most, thinking that he will always be there, never give up, no matter what he has experienced, he will always be there." It turned out that everything was delusional, bullshit, shit, she thought he was a rock, Tarzan, but in fact he was nothing more than water, driftwood that could not be trusted.

"Oh, irrelevant people? I thought that the scolding flower porridge would say something disgusting! To be polite to me, I was just an irrelevant person...... I'm going to die......" Fang Runyu's voice gradually deepened until it was silent.

"...... You're scared to death!" Hua Congee fumbled up, swaying to leave, her mouth full of sarcasm, waiting for an echo over there, but no, so she asked again: "Hehe! It's really dead-"

The hand touched the past to pull him up and scold, grabbed a hand and came back wet, sticky, sniffed down with his nose, and shook the past, his heart was extremely sad: "Fang Runyu, Brother Runyu......"

Fang Runyu, but there was no more voice-