Chapter 286: Bald Peak Ridge (1)
"Hehehe~"
The laughter gradually became louder and louder, and from the initial self-deprecation, it slowly turned into a vicious and vicious sneer, which sounded chilling.
The bloodthirsty red eyes that had become bloodthirsty with anger were cold and shining, and it invisibly set off a cold wind in the entire cave.
The current Xiaochen gives people the feeling that it is like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, after staring at the prey, but finding that there is a third party, also staring at the prey.
There is only one ending, never die!
"Good, good, good!"
"You gave me such a big gift when you came, and sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!"
"This gift, I took it, master, hum, dare to beat me with my relatives, then you will wait for my return gift!"
"Absolutely, you won't be disappointed!"
Xiaochen snorted coldly in his heart, his hands clenched, his nails sunk deep into his palms, and drops of blood slipped down his fists without knowing it.
"Puff~"
Xiaochen got up and patted the dust off his body, looking at Lin Suxian, who still had his eyes closed and no sign of waking up, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely find a way to wake you up, no matter how much it costs!"
After that, Xiaochen flicked his sleeves and turned into a streamer and swept out, however, at the moment when Xiaochen's figure just rushed out of the cave, Lin Suxian, who was lying on the stone bed, slowly rolled down a crystal teardrop from the closed eyes, drip down the stone bed along the white cheeks....
After leaving the cave, Xiaochen took a deep look at the aura-filled mountains behind him, sighed deeply and walked forward.
Ziyun's injury has not healed, her mother is still unconscious, Qin Yurou has also left far away, and the only friend is still unknown, which makes Xiaochen's heart gradually surrounded by a trace of loneliness, wanting to borrow wine to drown his sorrows but finding that this wish is also realized, in addition to describing everything as not going well, what else can I say.
The road is lonely, destined to be lonely......
The gentle breeze was still blowing on the grassland, and the slightly emaciated figure seemed so lonely in the vast grassland.
"Sasha~"
Suddenly, Xiaochen stopped.
Looking at this vast grassland, Xiaochen was a little confused, "Where is this!
I kept blaming myself in my heart: "I miscalculated, I really miscalculated, I should ask the woman where this is first, otherwise how will this headless fly go?"
"But would the woman tell where she was? Doesn't she think so?"
"That's it......"
The grassland is endless, and the clear sky can't tell the direction, Xiaochen's heart is horizontal, and he identifies a direction, Xiaochen's feet are surging with Lingyuan, his body is shocked, and it turns into a pitch-black streamer and rushes forward.
Day after day, I don't know how long I have walked, I don't know how long the road is, and I don't know where the end of this grassland is.
Whoever opens their eyes is a green grassland, and when they close their eyes, it is also a green grassland, deserted, I don't know where I am, can I not go crazy?
During this time, no matter how much the sun and moon alternated, no matter where he was, no matter where he was, just walk forward like this........
It may be that it has been a long time, and now Xiaochen gives people a sense of decadence with twelve points, with some dirty dirt on his handsome face, and a layer of fluffy stubble on his smooth chin before, and his resolute eyes are looking into the distance, giving people an illusion of going through vicissitudes, and the changes are so great that people are smacking.
Unconsciously, I stepped into a desolation with an incomparably desolate atmosphere.
The juxtaposition of a vibrant grassland and a lifeless and desolate wasteland is a joy to the spread of this difference.
Slowly turning his head to look at the green grassland behind him, his slightly drooping eyelids slowly opened, and the corners of his lips finally had a shallow smile, which brought a trace of vitality to this body full of bald waste.
"Ahh
With a long roar in the sky, he finally walked out of this damn grassland.
Feeling the unique fragrance of the soil coming from the desolate land under your feet only makes your heart clear and condensed.
The nose twitched slightly, and in that fragrance, Xiaochen finally smelled a trace of the presence of human beings, which made Xiaochen overjoyed, his eyes drifted away, looking at the outline of a village in the distance, a trace of surprise flashed in his deep and shrewd eyes, and he was finally able to eat the fireworks in the world.
During this time, Xiaochen's stomach was sinned, Xiaochen's food reserves were some dry goods, and it was more difficult to eat hot things than to climb to the sky, didn't they all say that the game on the grassland was very beautiful, but this grassland was hell, there was nothing, only the green grassland as far as the eye could see........
"Dada~"
In the distance, there was a sudden sound of fierce and chaotic horses' hooves, and gradually, a yellow dust floated up behind the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, like a wild dance of earth dragons, and drove towards the village.
In the peaceful village, smoke rises, and many women wash rice and laundry in the stream that flows through the village, with a hint of tenderness between their eyebrows, and under the willow trees by the stream, two or three children are playing with the mud, and from time to time there are a few green laughter, and their innocent faces are carefree.
Under the low eaves sat three or two old men, full of wrinkles of years, but with a satisfied smile in their eyes, from time to time they held a dry tobacco pouch in their mouths, spitting out a few bitter smoke rings, as if reminiscing about the past.
There were a few sturdy young men standing next to the wooden fence at the entrance of the village, holding crude weapons in their hands, and they were decent in practice.
The village immersed in a peaceful atmosphere was broken by the sound of horses' hooves that were approaching, looking at the yellow dragon rolling in the distance, whether it was the woman washing vegetables and washing rice or the old man sitting under the eaves, his eyes were attracted by the monstrous yellow dragon.
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sturdy men at the entrance of the village, how many people, how many horses, and how many people looked at each other, all of them were surprised.
A dark-skinned man looked at the yellow dragon holding the spear in his arms, scratched his head and said, "Who is here?"
"I don't know, but ....... Looking at it like this, it must be a caravan passing by. ”
The slightly older man said in a deep voice.
"Hey, it's good if it's a caravan, we're the only way to get to town, if they can rest here, maybe they'll change some better style with us, my halberd is about to break." ”
The other man touched the halberd in his hand, frowned slightly, and said slowly.
"Hahaha, how can there be such a good thing, what do you want, dream in broad daylight. ”
The swarthy man quipped.
"Hey, look for a fight!"
With that, the man slammed the halberd at the swarthy man who was laughing.
"It doesn't matter who he comes from, as long as it's not from Bald Peak Ridge. ”
Suddenly, a deep voice came, which stunned the two men in the commotion, and also made the older man raise his eyebrows.
"This guy, just say something unpleasant. ”
The dark-skinned man snorted softly and said coldly.
The man holding the halberd glared at the swarthy man and didn't say anything, but the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.
The one who spoke was a white young man sitting on the ground leaning on the fence, the young man had a weed in his mouth, wearing a green shirt full of patches that had not been washed for an unknown amount of time, his hair was messily draped, and his lazy eyes looked at the horse team that could gradually see the figures in the distance, ignoring the three people who were stunned, his chin was the same, and he said slowly: "Oh, it seems that it is really not my crow's mouth." ”
Looking at the black chess pieces fluttering in the wind, the slightly older man's eyes shrank, and he immediately blew a loud whistle and shouted in a deep voice: "Women, children, old and young are hiding!"
"Sons, defend against the enemy!"
(End of chapter)