"Are you ......" The lips squirmed, and Juju realized that his throat seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't say anything.

You don't have to think about it to know that the old man in front of you must be the mysterious person who kidnapped Longsun in the mouth of the scenery and the wind.

It's strange that he would show up to save himself.

"You have to tell me who you are before I can tell you who I am!" The old man's eyes folded into several wrinkles, and Rao is eyes sparkled, but they still couldn't hide the traces of time.

Juju endured the dryness in his throat, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the old man seriously.

Was he talking about tongue twisters?

It took a long time before he was slow to react to the old man's meaning.

Helplessly, he pulled up a wry smile and looked at the old man helplessly.

Now that I have a slight movement, the wound on my chest tears the nerves of my whole body, making myself feel painful, and I already feel very difficult just by saying two words, let alone explaining my identity.

"Don't rush out, although I have a simple place, there is no problem in healing your injuries. The old man saw the difficulty of dwelling, and he tilted his head, raised his face, and said.

Juju didn't answer, just gently swept around, his eyes were green, and the tip of his nose was full of beautiful flowers, this place was by no means like Black Cloud Valley.

If it's not in the Black Cloud Valley, then where is it?

But no matter how much incomprehension there is in your heart, you are close to your dumb self, and you don't deserve to know.

"Grandpa!" Suddenly, not far behind him was a milky voice.

Grandpa: It can't be Xiaolongsun, right?

Juju nervously looked sideways and saw that it was a five or six-year-old boy who was naked.

This little doll has white and tender skin and a round face, but there are no dragon horns on his head, so he shouldn't be a little dragon grandson, right?

But where is Xiaolongsun?

Thinking of this, I cried out again and again in my heart.

My life is almost gone, how can I still have the heart to care about others now!

Now those people outside must think that they are lost in the Black Cloud Valley and will never be able to get out, right?

Fortunately, when I met this mysterious person, I can still breathe, remember hatred, and have a chance to take revenge!

"Grandpa, someone from the valley is here again, it seems that he is looking for this sister. The child turned his little face to look at him, met the child's black and white eyes, and smiled at him unconsciously.

The child's pupils dilated, and he said happily: "Grandpa, sister, she smiled at me!"

Facing the innocent little face, Juju's originally depressed mood gradually became cheerful.

The happiness of children is always so simple, they laugh when they want to laugh, cry when they want to cry, completely ignoring the opinions of others, such a life should be very comfortable, right?

"Don't worry about those people, no one here will find out. The old man touched the child's head, turned his face, and earnestly instructed, "Go to the bottom of the valley now, and if there is any suspicious person, bring it here." ”

The child nodded, glanced at Juju again, and then reluctantly ran away.

When he looked at the old man again, he saw that there was no smile on his face at all, and his brows were furrowed, looking very worried.

Could it be that something tricky has happened?

"Former ......" Juju just spit out half a word, and the pain in his throat hit again, so he could only shut up honestly.

Now I can't speak, I can't move my hands, how good is that!

I saw the old man walk slowly and methodically to himself and stop, he slowly squatted down, sat on the grass, and before he could speak, he sighed: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you are so sharp." ”

I thought the old man would say something, but after all, he didn't wait.

The old man just sat sideways beside the dwelling, his eyes closed and lazily leaning against the boulder, not knowing whether he was pretending to sleep or really asleep.

In this way, he spent a long time in silence, and at the beginning, the old man would stuff a pill into his mouth every day, and he had no way to swallow it, so he could only wait for the pill to melt in his mouth and flow into his throat.

I don't know how many days have passed, but I can clearly feel that the pain in my throat has decreased, and I can even finish a whole sentence at once.

It's just that the wound is not good at all, and I heard the old man say that his injury is a little tricky.

The deputy general next to Tianyu is naturally not a vegetarian, and it is already a great luck that he was not killed by Lin Ran's sword.

After a while, Juju was able to rest on his own against the trunk of the tree.

Although the wound still ached faintly when leaning against the trunk of a tree so quietly, it was better than lying motionless on the ground.

Looking up at the blue sky in a daze, sometimes Juju will think of the villagers, grandmothers, fathers and sisters in Nancheng Mountain, it seems that the longer the time passes, the sadness gradually fades.

Could it be that time can really make people forget hatred?

Juju quietly clasped his hands on his knees, letting his long hair be blown up by the breeze and swaying in the air.

couldn't help coughing lightly, then gently hooked his lips, retracted his gaze into the distance, looked down at the ants busy on the grass, and said in a low voice, "I am really a little scared that my predecessor took care of me so carefully, and I don't know how to repay your kindness in the future." ”

Having lived here for such a long time, the footsteps of this old man can naturally be distinguished.

The old man standing not far away was stunned for a while, and was interrupted by Juju's words, he reached out and stroked his chin and beard, stepped forward, and said: "I have said it many times, I just saw that you can offend the ancestral dragon, it is quite interesting, and this saved you." ”

Walking behind Juju, his footsteps stopped, and the old man resisted the urge to sigh, and continued: "This can add to the blockage of the ancestral dragon, and it is also very interesting to think about. ”

Juju didn't look back, lowered his head, rested his chin on his knees, closed his eyes and didn't speak.

During this time, the old man said a lot of things to himself, his name was Gong Gong, because the ancestral dragon harmed his whole family, so he was forced to hide in this black cloud valley.

He always emphasized the purpose of saving himself, and although this statement sounded very acceptable, it seemed to him that he was hiding something from himself.

But whatever his purpose, he could feel and be sure that he had no ill will towards himself.

"I don't like to explain anything to people, you girl, you always annoy me. Gong Gong bent down and sat in front of Juju, "Although your injuries are not life-threatening in a short period of time, if you want to cure them radically, you must find a way to go to the Nine Heavens to find more medicine." ”

More virtual?

Vacating the land, Juju turned his head to look at Gong Gong.

According to Gong Gong, he was just an innocent victim living in the mortal world, so how could he know more about it?