Although the three of them were out of danger, they were not in much better condition, especially Wang Hewushuang's face was pale, but his eyes almost erupted with fire, staring at Li Molan, and he seemed to have the idea of fighting without saying a word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Molan smiled and didn't explain, but Yu Huaji hurriedly stepped forward, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, tore it into a strip and wrapped it around his left hand, and made a simple bandage.

Yu Huaji looked nervous: "Are you okay?"

Li Molan smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's just a simple skin injury, and it will get better soon, but this young master of the Wang He family, he really needs to worry about it." ”

Wang He Wushuang used all his strength in the battle with Chunke Beiyue, but after all, it was an absolute gap in combat power, and it was naturally a falling end, and he also suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his face was very bad.

He waved his hand, signaling that he was out of the way, glanced at Li Molan angrily, and then said to Yu Huaji: "Holy Maiden, I may not be able to help for a few days for the time being. ”

Yu Huaji comforted: "You have already helped a lot." ”

Li Molan looked at the wasteland bathed in the night and starlight in the distance, and said uncertainly: "There should be some demon beasts to gather over, our previous battle was too eye-catching, let's continue to hurry, if you don't leave the Eternal Night Wasteland for a moment, you can't be really safe for a moment." ”

He is the only one of the three who still has combat effectiveness, and when he cried against Shangzhu, he didn't spend too much effort because of his tricks, and if he encountered danger, only he could shoulder the responsibility of protecting the other two.

Although Wang He Wushuang was very unpleasant to see this handsome young man with a handsome face, he still agreed: "Holy Maiden, let's continue on our way." ”

Yu Huaji nodded.

The three of them soon left the wilderness and walked towards the end of the horizon, where there was never daylight, and the concept of time was often much thinner, and they did not know how long they had walked, perhaps only for hours, or for a day and a night, and they had come to the edge of a lake.

At this moment, the surrounding demon beasts are no longer so powerful, and it can be clearly detected that most of the demon beasts here are between the three realms and the dragon eye realm, and when they detect the sword intent on Li Molan's body, they will also avoid it from afar, but there is a lot less trouble.

There are a lot of plants on the edge of the lake, all of which are very rare in the wilderness, and they are obviously surrounded by mountains and rivers, and are much healthier than other trees.

The three of them rested here for a while, Li Molan walked to the edge of the lake, bent down to pick up the lake water and drank it gently, and found that the lake water seemed to be quite sweet, so he took Wang He's water bladder directly without saying anything.

Wang He Wushuang was furious: "What are you doing?"

Without looking back, he said, "Wash your water bladder and fill it with water for the Holy Maiden to drink, are you not satisfied with anything?"

Of course, Wang He Wushuang was not dissatisfied, but this kind of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha made him extremely unhappy, and now he had to hold it in his stomach, walked to the lake, lowered his head, and poured a mouthful.

Li Molan quickly washed Wang He's water bladder and filled it with water and handed it to Yu Huaji.

The kind-hearted red-clothed girl thanked Li Molan apologetically, and naturally did not forget to thank Wang He Wushuang, and then drank it in a dignified sip, and soon drank more than half of the water in the water bladder, it seemed that she was indeed extremely thirsty.

Very unceremoniously sat directly next to Yu Huaji, and directly ignored someone's angry gaze, Li Molan said with concern: "Are you recovering?"

Yu Huaji closed her eyes and sensed it a little, got a more accurate value, and then said: "It should be possible to raise the sword, but please don't have too much hope for combat effectiveness." ”

The young man in the scholar's shirt smiled: "It doesn't matter, if you can lift the sword, then it will have a deterrent effect, which is enough, at least it can deter Xiaoxiao." ”

Yu Huaji recalled the last sword Li Molan used in the previous battle, and wondered: "You don't even know how to learn Emperor Zizhai?"

Li Molan said honestly: "The dry old man taught me. ”

The girl suddenly realized, and then stared at the young man in the scholar's shirt, and suddenly asked: "Then don't you even know how to use the swordsmanship of the saint of my Daomen......?" There's a lot of borrowed swordsmanship. ”

The boy smiled, but he didn't deny it.

Yu Hongyi looked at the white bandage wrapped around his hand, which was actually a handkerchief, shook his head, and finally didn't say anything.

Regarding the conversation between the two, Wang He Wushuang did not eavesdrop, and he did not dare to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Daomen Holy Maiden and others, and vaguely heard some, and he also seemed to understand.

After all, the Wang He family can only be regarded as a second-rate force, although it ranks second in the cultivation family, second only to the Ye family of Ye Luo Zhiqiu, but for the Daomen, there is still more awe than closeness, and Wang He Wushuang has known since he was a child that the Daomen Holy Maiden is the most sacred existence in the world, so naturally he has always held some kind of worship in his heart.

In fact, the girl's demeanor can be called virtuous and polite, with a very high level of cultivation, and it gives people a very quiet but reliable feeling, most of those little daughters' postures have actually only been seen by Li Molan, so the Yu Huaji in his eyes and the Yu Hongyi in Wang Hewushuang's eyes are two completely different people.

After a while, Li Molan rested, and was about to walk to the edge of the lake to wash her face, when she happened to see Wang He Wushuang sitting on the edge of the lake, looking at the moon shadow in the lake in a daze, and couldn't help but say hello.

Wang He Wushuang glanced at him, but he didn't show any more disgust, and asked in a low voice, "You...... How did you defeat that Akike?"

When Li Molan and Zhu Youxian faced off, Wang He Wushuang happened to be going all out with Chunke Beiyue, so he didn't notice their battle at all.

Li Molan smiled: "I was surprised...... Nothing more. ”

He was vague, naturally he didn't want to say it explicitly, and Wang He Wushuang also heard this meaning, he said: "You are also a person in the way of the sword?"

The young man pointed to the dragon elephant sword wrapped in cloth behind his back, and said secretly, you are talking nonsense.

Wang He Wushuang was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "I think you give me the same feeling as the Spring and Autumn Four Guest, much stronger than me in the way of the sword." ”

Li Molan also looked at the melancholy young man and said, "It's probably a little better than you." ”

He was telling the truth, but Wang He Wushuang felt very hurt and was even more depressed.

Then he asked, "What do you think...... How much worse am I than that Chunke?"

Li Molan had indeed paid attention to the battle between the two of them before, so he pondered for a while and said, "His cultivation realm is above you, and it is a matter of course to defeat you, but if you are above him in the kendo realm, it is not impossible to complete the leapfrog challenge." Pity...... In terms of kendo attainments, you are still much inferior to him. ”

Wang He Wushuang lost his mind and said: "Sword Dao...... Is it?"

The young man in the scholar's shirt looked at his dejected appearance, thought for a while and said: "The sword intent of the spring guest is slaughtered, and your sword intent is proud, there is no difference between the two...... But you bow your head, that's your problem. Because you thought you were going to lose before you fought him, you bowed your head too soon...... And the proud sword must not bow your head, even if you encounter an opponent who is impossible to defeat, you must overcome his self-confidence, otherwise you will not be able to play your strongest sword. ”

Wang He Wushuang said bitterly: "But since it will definitely be defeated...... Of course, I don't think I can win, people are self-aware, and it's the same in kendo. ”

Li Molan said seriously: "You should probably understand something...... That is, since your sword intent is proud, then when facing an invincible opponent, you must also be proud from the beginning to the end, this is the proud sword, as for the victory or defeat...... When you have unleashed your sword with all your heart, it is difficult to predict who will win or lose, and your own guesses may not be completely accurate. ”

Wang He Wushuang was shocked, and felt that what this handsome young man in a scholar's shirt said was reasonable, and after thinking for a long time, he thanked him softly.

Li Molan smiled.

In the distance, there are bright stars scattered on the wilderness, and the moonlight envelops the lakeside, and even the lake water also reflects the beautiful stars in the sky, like a fairyland on earth.

This kind of scenery is indeed a rare few times in the world, everyone calmly looked at the beautiful scenery, did not speak, the healing of the wounds, the luck of the luck, the breath of the breath, although the atmosphere is quiet, the atmosphere is not embarrassing.

After resting for almost the rest of the day, Yu Huaji felt a little sleepy, and so did Wang He Wushuang, who was weak at the moment, so the two of them found a random tree by the lake and fell asleep.

Li Molan had no opinion on this, and quietly kept vigil here, cleaning up some approaching demon beasts.

Silence.

In this leisure moment, he will think of the old Qingniu from time to time, but the old Qingniu obviously does not need to worry, and then he will think of the No. 12 courtyard in Wutong Lane, Lin'an City, and the big girl named Qin Li who is waiting for him to come back, he will think of the dry wine poem that he practiced, and the grave on the cliff on the coast of the North Sea, he will think of Tang Xi, think of this amiable and respectable girl in the old dream and also dressed in bright red, and then he will think of Kapok Town, think of Huangni Village, and think of Li Buzheng, the old man who is addicted to alcohol......

No matter how many memories he recalls, he is sad alone after all, and he is not a person who is good at sadness.

After recovering the true qi in their bodies, about three hours had passed, and the two who had fallen asleep had almost woken up leisurely, and the three of them continued to move forward.

Now they should have left the depths of the Eternal Night Wasteland and came to an area almost around the middle of the wasteland, where the threat of monsters was not too great, and they were still more worried in comparison...... Man-made disasters.

Since the appearance of Chunke and Qiuke, Yu Huaji has clearly realized what the significance of her existence is to Daomen and Beihai, and she has also clearly understood that there are many people who want to die by themselves.

The news has indeed gotten out, but it may not necessarily be rescuers, it may also be ...... Murderers.

The Daomen Holy Maiden was seriously injured and needed help, which stimulated not only those who wanted to help her, but more people were willing to watch her die, because her life would not be beneficial to most of the sects in Beihai, and when she died, those benefits were obvious.

Therefore, what they need to worry more about along the way is the hearts of those who hide beneath the goodwill, especially the ...... This is the tomb of Yubei, not Beihai.

In the Yubei Tomb, the human heart happens to be a more terrifying existence than a demon beast. (To be continued.) )