Half an hour later, the two figures separated again, the nameless ruthless man fell straight down, Xiao Cong retreated backwards hundreds of zhang in the air, grinned in less than two breaths, and then fell down like a kite with a broken string in front of him, and finally only heard the sound of landing in the silent night, but he didn't know where to go.

Far away in the desert of the near sun, on the oasis surrounded by ten thousand trees under the moonlight, beside the slim mermaid, the tall and burly tattered figure was motionless, and a pair of green and faint eyes were faintly revealed in the long gray hair that covered nearly half of the face, and at this time the essence was even worse, under the high bridge of the nose, the lips like a knife rose slightly, and a strange and piercing chuckle sounded, and she said in a hoarse voice like a dull knife:

"Yes, it didn't disappoint. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the air, step by step, back into the water.

The mermaid's beautiful eyes were full of soft light, and she tried to stretch her neck and look into the unknown distance for a moment or two, before she smiled brightly and turned her head to leave the lake.

The next morning, the sun had just risen, and in the faint morning light, a thin figure stumbled into this devastated side, his expression was slightly sluggish, and the pear blossoms brought rain, he dragged his steps, walked very slowly, and kept looking around as he went, looking for something.

This is Hongxiang who just woke up but didn't see Xiao Cong and came out to look for it.

From the sheepskin tent halfway up the mountain to the battlefield where Xiao Cong and the nameless ruthless man fought last night, there was a long distance, and he relied on the reconnaissance skills he learned with Xiao Cong to find all the way here along the clues left by the two in the dense forest under the mountain, because Xiao Cong deliberately lured the nameless ruthless man to the bait last night, and the actions were a little stupid, and the traces left were naturally more obvious, so it was not difficult for him.

In fact, he was happy at the beginning, he had been following Xiao Cong for so long, Xiao Cong naturally knew what methods he was doing, and this guy has always been cautious and cautious, he has already learned it, Xiao Cong left such traces, he had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart when he saw it, and he knew that his Xiao Cong brother had made a big move to "harm people".

But when he chased here along the traces along the way, he saw the tragic scene that was destroyed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but he was dumbfounded for a while, although he didn't know the destructive power of Xiao Cong's strength in the middle of the Star Picking Realm, but he believed that with the strength of the Star Picking Realm, even if Xiao Cong exerted it to the extreme, it would be impossible to destroy this place like this, he knew that there must be a person here last night who felt more powerful than Xiao Cong's brother, and like his Xiao Cong's brother, he did his best to make this place like this.

So he panicked, so he was afraid, and so his tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily.

Hongxiang found Xiao Cong, it was already the hour, the sun hung in the eastern sky, the sun sprinkled in the forest, through the gaps between the leaves dotted on Xiao Cong's curled body, and half of his body was hidden in a branch and leaf that was torn off by the fall last night, although the branches and leaves dried up overnight, but still verdant, Rao is so, Hongxiang still found him at a glance.

"Brother!"

Hongxiang screamed with a crying voice, threw off his steps and ran towards Xiao Cong with all his might, ran to Xiao Cong's approach, and didn't have time to move the branches and leaves spread on half of Xiao Cong's body, so he hugged the person under him into his arms, and the tears of the bean size rolled down his cheeks like a chain, dripping on the face and neck of the person in his arms, he couldn't cry anymore, his voice was intermittent, and he didn't know what he was whimpering.

The sun slowly moved, and the sunlight finally sprinkled on the face of the person in Hongxiang's arms through the gap in the forest, his eyelids trembled inexplicably, his lips twitched slightly, and then he began to open his eyes slowly, but as soon as he opened a slit, he closed it tightly, he frowned slightly, and his mouth chewed a few times.

"Let's chirp" "Let's chirp"

Even though Xiao Cong's inadvertent voice was not very small, and his mouth was in Hongxiang's ear, Hongxiang, who was immersed in sadness and ominous reverie, did not hear it, and his face was attached to Xiao Cong's face, as if glued together.

After a long time, Xiao Cong couldn't help coughing when he was slightly relieved, and this sound was finally heard by Hongxiang, he raised his head suddenly, just covering the sunlight shining on Xiao Cong's face, Xiao Cong was able to open his eyes, smiled, and quipped:

"Crying again? What, think I'm dead? How can I, Xiao Cong, die so easily!"

Hongxiang broke into a smile, raised his hand to wipe his face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"I knew my brother wouldn't die so easily. ”

"Then why are you crying?" Xiao Cong asked with a wicked smile.

Hongxiang lowered his head for a moment when he heard this, and muttered in a low voice:

"I just saw my brother suffering, and it hurt in my heart. ”

Xiao Cong looked at Hongxiang, leaned less, smiled lightly again, and said in a relaxed tone, with a little joy:

"Come, help me up, I'll see someone later, this way, but it won't work. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed one of Hongxiang's arms and was about to stand up.

Seeing this, although his face was slightly surprised, Hong Xiang hurriedly grabbed his other hand on Xiao Cong's arm, stretched his legs, and bent over to pull Xiao Cong up with great difficulty.

Xiao Cong, who stood up smoothly, swayed a little involuntarily, looking crumbling, he put one hand on Hongxiang's still soft shoulder, with a wry smile with a little relief, and a little helpless, Hongxiang leaned closely to his Xiao Cong's brother like this, grabbing the corner of the latter's clothes with one hand, and the other hand naturally hung down, swinging around.

After walking a distance, Xiao Cong stopped and grinned as if he suddenly remembered something, with a slight self-deprecation,

"I almost forgot about this stubble......"

As he spoke, his left hand flipped over, and when he opened it again, an extra pill appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The pill is dark black, the size of a dragon's eye, not to mention crystal round, and even a little rough, since it is from Jiang Caijun's hand, to be honest, this appearance is really not too good.

Hongxiang looked up at his little face, his face was slightly surprised, and a little confused, maybe he always felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't tell where this was wrong, or maybe this was really a subconscious afterthought and unexplained perception - Xiao Cong's right hand is now on Hongxiang's shoulder, and in Hongxiang's impression, Xiao Cong has always been taking things with his left hand.

Xiao Cong gently put the dark black dragon's eye size pill into his mouth, swallowed it with his neck up, and made a gurgling sound in his throat, because the pill melted in his mouth, and what Xiao Cong swallowed was just a mouthful of air, which was a habitual action, but it made him not very comfortable.

chewed his mouth a few more times, then lowered his head, looked at the stunned Hongxiang, laughed, and swore like a treasure:

"Why, do you want one? It tastes like jelly beans, it's delicious. ”

Hongxiang tilted his head and pouted to look at Xiao Cong with a happy face, and then gently stretched out his other idle little hand, Xiao Cong saw it, and couldn't help laughing, turned his left hand, took out a recovery pill and gently put it on Hongxiang's open little hand, Hongxiang looked at the pill, was stunned for a while, and then tilted his neck and swallowed it, of course, swallowing it is still air.

If there were other people here, they would definitely scold Xiao Cong for being a loser, he himself was seriously injured, and it was undeniable to swallow a Fuyuan Pill refined by Jiang Caijun himself, but it was a bit ...... to take a Fuyuan Pill refined by Jiang Caijun himself and give it to a little guy who had nothing to eat as jelly beans No, it's too much to say, after all, this is something that can save your life when life and death are at stake, Xiao Cong's move, is it an excessive favor for Hongxiang or a kind of wanton indulgence in disguise? Or maybe it's a celebration of the new servant?

Hi, who knows!

Hongxiang, who swallowed the Restoration Pill, probably really felt that majestic aura penetrated through the eight veins of the Hundred Bones of the Hundred Bones of the Limbs, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and opened his small mouth slightly, and stayed for a long time before he slowly exhaled a breath, looking a little palpitating.

Although Jiang Caijun's alchemy pays attention to the mildness of the pill, the monk can absorb as much as he can according to his own physique, and there will definitely be no backlash caused by the medicinal properties or too much essence, but the current Hongxiang is already a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and it can be regarded as a relatively rare existence among his peers, with excellent talent and good roots, and it is not a problem for him to completely absorb this Restoration Pill now, so it is not Xiao Cong's violent nature.

Xiao Cong couldn't help laughing when he saw it,

"Well, I didn't lie to you. ”

Hongxiang came back to his senses, glanced at his small mouth, and replied:

"Liar! I don't even feel anything, so what's the taste!"

Xiao Cong raised his head and laughed loudly,

"You little fellow, you are really born in the midst of blessings and don't know how to be blessed. ”

As he spoke, he slowly withdrew the hand on Hongxiang's shoulder, shook his body, stretched his muscles, and continued to walk forward.

The two returned to the sheepskin tent on the mountainside, and in the interval when Hongxiang was preparing breakfast, Xiao Cong came to the river behind the mountain to briefly freshen up, and changed into clean clothes, and when he returned to the sheepskin tent on the mountainside, breakfast had been placed on the small table - a large bowl of noodles and two plates of pickles, Xiao Cong sat cross-legged and feasted.

This meal tastes so good!

At about three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Cong, who was full of food and drink, was sitting at the table half-collapsed without discipline and talking nonsense with Hongxiang, who also couldn't get on the big table, laughter came and went, sometimes it was Xiao Cong's, sometimes it was Hongxiang's, sometimes it was Xiao Cong's and Hongxiang's together, but no matter who it was, it always sounded so relaxed and comfortable, of course, it always felt a little weird.

As he was chatting, the leather curtain of the sheepskin tent was lifted, and from the bright sunlight, a head came in, and there was a long hair like a waterfall on this head, which fluttered slightly, making people feel very tasteful, and as for the facial features, because it was backlight, it was not clear for a while.