The kind of vine that had devoured him just now still had countless roots here. (800) Novels/【】They hovered silently over his head, like beasts waiting for an opportunity. One of them was only half a foot away from the parfait above his head, and it was silently opening its mouth. Rows of tiny barbs rolled out, sticky juice ...... hung on.

At this moment, two broad sword lights burst out. In the dark space, draw its brilliant light track. It was as bright as a pair of half-moons, but it was so short-lived, fleeting above Dumb's head.

A dark brown wreck fell, not far from Dumb's feet. Just now there was a bulge struggling to squirm, and a sound was already very subtle. However, Dumb still heard it, so he made a decisive move.

Let the wreckage under his feet continue to struggle, without waiting for the bald head of the bastard to poke out. Dumb had already swung the second and third rounds of crescent moons towards his head....... and more vines fell in response, spilling down like rain with dripping juice.

The severed limbs writhed and twisted even when they were detached from the trunk. The rest of the branches, as if frightened, shrank to the same place. It was a large black shadow hidden on the opposite side, and if it weren't for something fading towards it, it could easily be mistaken for part of the cave wall.

Dumb's figure swept there, and a stream of sword light also appeared to the ground. The seedlings that tried to bind him were cut down and retreated, and a narrow path appeared under their feet.

.........。

On the north road of the developed ridge, it is the rear camp of the mountain. Lian'er is here waiting for someone to return, and there are more than two dozen clansmen with her. For Dumb's arrangement, Lian'er habitually chose to acquiesce.

In Dumb's memory, she was really quiet and obedient. And the woman is willing to wait quietly, which is not a virtue. But she is stubborn and resolute, and she can also jump ...... in the face of endless horror. It's hard to say clearly, that kind of personality is hers.

Two days ago, he had seen someone who didn't care, and who would have known that this trip was so dangerous. Isn't this what the leader of the Wind Camp is doing? And that expression has appeared in front of her countless times.

But she still doesn't want Dumb to go alone, especially now. But she just didn't speak.

There have been too many such moments in the past, whether it is in the sect or in Kyoto, this man always loves to play and disappear. Lian'er had to keep comforting herself, even if you really care about him, he has what he should do.

So, she sighed softly and continued to sort out the account books in her hand. Perhaps, this is also what she should do?

Since Dumb handed over the Qiankun circle to her for safekeeping, Lian'er has become his full-time account office. He hadn't even asked if he wanted to, maybe he hadn't even thought to ask. It seems that how much trust she has in handing over her wealth and power, should she be honored, or happy? In fact, he is a big trouble, always throwing his worries to others.

God knows what a mess it is. Looking at the population reported every day, Lian'er has a headache for someone. That number is still increasing, and it is already staggeringly large. He really thought that there was a phoenix in the Qiankun circle that could only lay golden eggs?

In this realm, all people are cultivators, and they can go without rice and food for more than ten days, but they can't go a day without consuming spiritual power. It's such a strange world where people no longer run around to fill their stomachs, but have another reason to run.

In fact, they wouldn't die without cultivating with spirit stones, but not being able to continue cultivating would cost them even more their lives. She remembered the fragility of Wind Chime's illness, and the fear she felt when she first came here. Without cultivation, they are as helpless as an orphan, and they are bullied by the strong. As a cultivator, you are not afraid of hunger, but you are afraid of being weak. Because of this, they who can't cultivate will be worse off than dead.

Actually, she really wanted to go back to Fengxian City. She misses Fang Jiuniang very much, and there are too many things she wants to discuss with her. Once upon a time, she was used to this, even if they didn't get along for long.

In the dark, this woman I met by chance has too many roles, and she has entered her heart. Whenever Lian'er is difficult to decide, she will think of her.

From the foothills of Tiannan Mountain to Fengxian City, from Cuiwei Peak to Chuanpayin Society, unconsciously, he has changed a lot. If it weren't for the man coming back, it would have been as sudden as when he disappeared. She even really thought about integrating into the Fang family, even if she changed it to Fang Xue'e.

Night fell on Fengpo, and the clansmen lit bonfires one after another. Some of the game's catch that day was put on the fire, and some nice smells wafted in. This reminded her of the smell of roe deer meat, and the pair of kind grandchildren, are they okay? With those spirit stones every month, it should be better, right?

Thinking of that snowy night, she fell here all over her body, and the horror used to make her tremble. If it weren't for them, Lian'er would really be worried that she wouldn't be able to live. To have these people who have helped her is God's favor for her. It is out of the best human heart, but it is so rare.

Lian'er knew what Dumb was doing, and she never hesitated to do it. Only after experiencing hardship can I know the heat of this warmth. And not going to the other extreme because of hardship is even more precious. Therefore, she never doubted that Dumb and herself were the same kind of people.

She was glad she had found some of the same. It's still a small number, and the styles are very different, but it's still gratifying. There were even moments when she felt that the encounter was really moving.

And these plateau people in front of them can really be clansmen? They can instantly break through a city pass, even at the expense of bullying weaker people, this is really doubtful. But the man said yes, and so naturally. This is really ridiculous, this nature is only suitable for friends and relatives, not tens of thousands of strangers.

But what can be done, he is not someone else, but the person he thinks he is. So, Lian'er looked at the few remaining Qiankun circles, and she was a little relieved. With a bang, three kun bags were poured in. That's all her savings, and it's a decision.

............。

At dusk on this day, a flying boat approached Fengpo. In the distance, the smooth cliff can already be seen. It was here that it made a turn to the more remote right.

The man driving the car was very proud, and even hummed an ugly tune. This is an essential relaxation before the conspiracy succeeds.

Li Changhai never told anyone that he was the most famous thief in the northern border city. Therefore, looking at the so-called accomplices around him, he despised it from the bottom of his heart.

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