Chapter 4 If Life Is Only as First Seen
"Whew, whew. An embarrassed figure collapsed under a tree, and his clothes were stuck to his body by the branches, revealing the young man's slightly thin body. This young man was naturally Ling Xian, who had managed to escape the silver light rat group
Ling Xian, who was already exhausted after defeating the Silver Light Mouse, but under the threat of death, he stimulated every bit of potential in his body, and ran in a panic for most of the day, until he squeezed every ounce of strength in his body before finally collapsing here.
Ling Xian felt his state for a moment, and his heart was gloomy. At this time, Ling Xian's whole body was aching, and his whole body was soft and unable to lift up a trace of strength, the wound on his shoulder had already been cracked, and the blood had already stained his clothes, but the iron sword was still tightly held by Ling Xian in his hand and had never been lost.
Ling Xian leaned against the tree, thinking of what happened to him after entering the forest, he suddenly felt a little disheartened.
"I've run so far, I'm far away from the edge of the forest now, but the silver light rat forced me like this, and now that I'm in the heart of the forest, I guess there's no chance to go out again." ”
Ling Xian suddenly found that he was not very afraid in the face of death, "After all, he is a person who has already died once." Ling Xian smiled bitterly at himself.
However, death did not come as Ling Xian expected, and for some reason, there was no strange beast here. If it was in normal times, this kind of abnormal quietness would definitely make Ling Xian fearful, but Ling Xian, who had already seen through life and death, didn't pay attention to it at all, and hesitated for a moment, Ling Xian chose to use the little vitality in his body to speed up the recovery of his body. Even if he didn't care about life and death, Ling Xian still didn't want to experience the taste of death again.
The moon slowly crept up the branches, and the trees here were not as dense as those on the outer edge of the forest, and the bright moonlight cast flecks of light through the foliage.
Ling Xian, who had already recovered, was exploring this forest in the company of this moonlight. I don't know if it's an illusion, Ling Xian always felt that this forest was too quiet, as if all the alien beasts were hiding here.
"Could it be that this is the lair of a powerful beast?" Ling Xian was shocked in his heart, and raised his perception to the limit, observing his surroundings more closely.
"Whoa, whoa. Ling Xian vaguely heard the sound of running water coming from in the distance, his spirit was shocked, and he suddenly felt that his body was sticky and uncomfortable, and he felt the direction of the sound of water, and ran quickly.
"Happy!" Ling Xian's shout was also mixed with the sound of falling water, but Ling Xian couldn't bear it anymore when he saw a stream, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes, so he plunged into the river and wiped a handful of water on his face, Ling Xian floated in the river and looked at the surrounding environment at will.
"What is that?" On the opposite bank in the direction of Ling Xianlai, a dark shadow seemed to be visible under a tree, and just by looking at it from a distance, it seemed to feel a huge pressure.
Ling Xian slowly swam back to the riverbank, picked up the long sword thrown by the river, and carefully observed the dark shadow on the other side of the river. However, after observing for a long time, the black shadow remained motionless, as if it were just a dead thing.
Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, but decided to step forward and check it out. Ling Xian slowly crossed the river and went ashore with his long sword, walking into the black shadow step by step, and finally saw its true face clearly.
It turned out to be a wolf-shaped beast! This beast looked like an ordinary wild wolf at first glance, but its body was much larger than a normal wild wolf, reaching a height of three meters, with a horn on its head, wings on its back, and its fur glowing with blue-gray steel in the moonlight.
Ling Xian vaguely saw in the distance that there was a huge wound on the abdomen of the strange beast, this strange beast was actually killed by someone with one blow! Ling Xian couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, imagining the appearance of the mysterious powerhouse scolding Fang Xuan, and felt a little blood boiling.
Ling Xian couldn't really see it from a distance, but when he got closer, he found that there was another human woman lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
Ling Xian hurriedly stepped forward to check, but at first sight of her appearance, he was already deeply fascinated by it, white and flawless, peach and shame Li made it difficult for such words to describe her beauty, Ling Xian only had one sentence left in his mind: the whole world is unpretty, and it is unique for thousands of years. In the past, Ling Xian thought that this sentence was just an exaggeration of the literati, but today he realized that there really was such a stunner in the world.
After being stunned for a long time, Ling Xian came back to his senses with difficulty to check the wound of this mysterious woman. She had a shocking wound on her back, and the blood had stained her shirt red. Ling Xian knew in her heart that it should be this mysterious woman who was attacked from the back by that strange beast, and then she reflexively killed the strange beast with one blow, but she also fainted here due to her injuries.
Ling Xian's heart was a little hesitant, should he save this mysterious woman? Ling Xian was not a ruthless person, but the story of the farmer and the snake was too common in the Xianyuan Continent, how could Ling Xian not worry.
At this time, Ling Xian was faced with a difficult choice. Let's go, no matter how high her strength is, a comatose woman will never survive tomorrow in this dangerous barren forest. If he didn't leave, Ling Xian would have to risk his life, and the most hesitating thing was that the most likely danger came from the woman in front of him.
"What is going on? Ling Xian was a little irritable, and reason told Ling Xian that his best choice now was to take the essence blood of this strange beast and find a way to leave this forest.
With the essence blood of this high-level alien beast, Ling Xian might have the opportunity to trade with the mysterious array refiners, if there was a way to solve the problem of Ling Xian's talent in the world, then the greatest possibility would be in the hands of this group of mysterious array refiners.
To go, or not to go? Ling Xian had never felt so entangled, and for a while, heaven and man fought, and finally the kindness in his heart prevailed.
"Anyway, they're all people who have died once, and if it's a big deal, they'll die again. Ling Xian thought fiercely in his heart.
Ling Xian found a cave with the woman in his arms, and randomly found some firewood and lit a bonfire. Sitting cross-legged by the campfire, Ling Xian gently put the woman on his lap, and the woman's face became clearer in the light of the fire, making Ling Xian's mouth a little dry.
Pinched himself hard, Ling Xian sobered himself up a bit, and then gently turned the woman over, and at this time, a soft touch came from her thighs, making Ling Xian feel a burst of heart.
After calming down, Ling Xian reached out to untie the woman's green clothes, and the wound in front of her was even more serious than the leader had imagined. Ling Xian tore off her clothes, dipped in water and gently wiped the wound, and then applied the wound medicine sent to her and carefully bandaged the wound.
Ling Xian quickly finished all of this, and then hurriedly pulled her clothes, this simple change of dressing made Ling Xian feel even more tired than the previous battle with the Silver Light Mouse. "Whew. Ling Xian's heavy breathing was so clear in the quiet cave.
"Smack. Suddenly there was a crisp slap, but it was Ling Xian who slapped himself hard when he was about to lose his patience, and the more sober Ling Xian gently put the woman on a stone slab in the cave, and then quickly ran back to the river and jumped into the river.
After waking up, Ling Xian took the essence blood of the strange beast and returned to the cave, the woman still lay there quietly and did not wake up, her beautiful face was full of a different kind of charm under the firelight.
Ling Xian sat next to the woman, quietly looking at the charming face in front of her, and her body, which had been tense for a day, slowly relaxed. Ling Xian, who had experienced so many events today, was already at the end of his crossbow, and now after relaxing, he could no longer bear the sudden sleepiness, and he fell asleep groggily beside the woman.