"Chase." The strong man with the axe also went down the hole to the house, but he saw that the figure of Yuan Xing was like the legendary shrinking of the ground into inches, and he went down to the city wall in three or two, and he didn't see any strength, but he turned in the air and stepped on the wall and turned out.

"What kind of light skill is this?" The man's eyes shrank sharply, and he let out a soft exhale of disbelief.

"Light and elegant, this person uses light skills like Taoism." At this time, another person jumped to the roof, it was a middle-aged man in a dark robe, he stroked his beard, his eyes were fixed on the direction where Yuanxing disappeared, and muttered, "Is the rumor wrong?" What we're looking for is actually a Taoist master? ”

"There is no anger in the boxing method, it is the Arhat boxing of the Buddhist family." The strong man who was holding the long axe snorted coldly: "This business is not easy to do, if it weren't for the other party's lack of killing intent, I'm afraid we would have been hammered to death a long time ago." It's just ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly frowned: "Didn't you say going north?" What was he doing going south out of the city? ”

"Is it to confuse us?" The Xuanyi man shook his head, and he didn't know.

"Forget it, let's get the news out." The strong man shook his head and sighed.

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"It's bad luck." Yuan Xing is now very sure of one thing, it turns out that he wronged Jin Cicada at the beginning.

Getting lost can be said to be careless once in a while, but once you get to the woods, you can't find your way, so there's no excuse to say. It turns out that I have been living in ancient times for more than ten years, and I have lost my sense of direction? That's a ...... Pit!

How do you get out? The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, he tries to recall the knowledge of discerning the direction in his heart, and firmly believes that he has been walking north, but he has been carrying Hong Qingyao in the forest for two days, and every day he sees tall trees, each of which has new green shoots, and it looks so vibrant.

He couldn't help but be in a hurry, and although he came out with his backpack, there was nothing to eat in it. Even if there is enough silver, there is no use here.

In the past two days, relying on the wild vegetables dug to satisfy hunger, no matter how delicious it is, it is not very hungry, it doesn't matter to me, although Hong Qingyao's condition has improved, but after such a toss, there is no nutritional supplement, it is not good.

After another half a day, I finally found a stream.

Now there is water to drink, Yuan Xing licked his chapped lips, walked quickly to the stream, saw that the water was clear, took out the kettle and filled it, and muttered silently: "If you see flowing water, you should wish all living beings ......" and so on three times, before holding the kettle in both hands, and chanting: "A bowl of water in the Buddha's view, 84,000 insects...... Om bind Sipparamani Saha. "Three more times before he drank the water.

His copper intestines and iron stomach are fine, but he doesn't dare to give the little girl raw water. Put Hong Qingyao in a dry place, picked up a few stones and built a simple stove, took dry branches and lit them, and filled his iron bowl with stream water and put it on the fire to boil.

While the water was not boiling, he was not idle, and took out the ring knife and made a simple wooden cup from thick branches. scooped up the hot water and cooled it before carefully feeding her to drink.

Seeing that she drank it, she touched her forehead again, and the back of her hand was still hot to the touch, so she couldn't help but worry.

If you don't go out and find something to eat, the little girl will be in danger.

I can't help but hate myself for being careless, what is it to run around without anything? Isn't there so much to do along the official road? In fact, this really can't blame him, who knows that there is a martial arts gate stationed outside the city wall, this is good, as soon as he appears in various hidden weapons, he will come over, if he doesn't have divine skills, injuries are trivial.

This toss, coupled with the fact that it was already dark at that time, naturally I couldn't distinguish the direction and the official buildings, so I got into the forest in a daze......

I was worried, but when I caught a glimpse of the fish swimming in the stream, I was stunned. After lowering his eyes for a long time, he looked at the little girl who was blushing and in a coma, and gritted his teeth and stood by the stream.

Stunned for a moment, he said something lightly, and then the stone in his hand flashed, and a small fish floated up on its belly, apparently not alive.

The hand he raised was in the air for a long time, and when the dead fish was washed away by the water, he seemed to react, and he didn't care about the cold water of the stream, jumped into the stream, ran over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and fished out the palm-sized fish.

He didn't dare to use a ring knife, but cut the belly of the fish with a sharper branch, cleaned the internal organs, and then put the whole one in the bowl. The whole process was extremely fast, but he remained expressionless.

After the fish soup with a lack of salt and taste in an iron bowl was boiled, it was still blowing cold, and the fish bones were carefully removed, and then they were fed to Hong Qingyao one bite at a time.

When the whole bowl and even the fish and soup entered the little girl's stomach, the fire was extinguished. Silently put away his things, and continued to find a way out on her back.

Not long after walking, the sky was overcast, and it was obvious that it was going to rain, and judging by the shape of the clouds, this rain must not be light.

Yuan Xing's heart was even more worried, and his pace couldn't help but speed up, for today's plan, it is better to find a place to shelter from the rain first. But in addition to trees or trees, he ran a lot, only to find a somewhat recessed mountain wall, at this time there were water droplets falling above his head, and he couldn't care about much, he sat down cross-legged facing the mountain wall, held Hong Qingyao in his arms, and took out all the clothes from the backpack and covered them on the other party, confirming that there would be no rain pouring on the little girl in this direction, and then stopped moving.

It didn't take long for the water droplets to become denser and denser, and after the spring thunder exploded, heavy rain poured down.

The ice and rain came with the wind, and all of them poured on Yuanxing's back, and he had covered his own body, and together with the mountain wall, he firmly protected the little girl.

The spring rain in the north, every drop poured on the body is cold to the bone, Rao is Yuanxing's body is hard, and the internal force is full. At first, I could barely cope, but after a long time, I was so cold that I shivered.

It's suffering. It rained all night, and the next morning it didn't stop, Yuan Xing gritted his teeth and held on all night, the wig was wet and very uncomfortable, so he simply took it off, revealing the big bald head, and in the lightning and thunder, it was also shining.

His legs were soaked in puddles of water, and he was unconscious from the cold. On his head, there was not an inch of dry place on his back, only Hong Qingyao in his arms was sleeping in the warmth.

At such times, people will feel that the time is extremely long, and there is no other way to do it, but to close their eyes and endure it, hoping to survive until the wind and rain pass. I don't know when, maybe the fish soup played a role, or maybe it was the internal force that made her feel a lot more comfortable, in the wind and rain and thunder raging outside, Hong Qingyao slowly opened her eyes.

Feeling the activity of the little man in his arms, Yuan Xing raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Sleep, just leave here." With that, he continued to close his eyes, waiting for the next wave of wind and rain to hit.

Hong Qingyao looked at Yuan Xing's iron-blue, but calm face like water, and suddenly, a shadow in his memory actually coincided with it.

Xu accidentally splashed in with rain, and her little face was wet......