"You... Who is it?" Xiao Hong glanced at the girl slightly, and asked, in his tone, he couldn't help but have a sense of coercion unique to a king.

On the other hand, the girl raised her head and glanced at Xiao Hong's gloomy and cold face, and couldn't help but shudder, and the whole person was like a frightened rabbit, full of fear, curled up in the corner.

"My name is Zhenzhen, and I'm just a wandering little beggar. The girl who claimed to be Zhenzhen trembled, and even didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Hong's gaze, only feeling that Xiao Hong had a sense of oppression since he woke up.

Seeing Zhenzhen's actions, Xiao Hong didn't say much, almost completely ignored all Zhenzhen's actions, lowered his head slightly, glanced at his body, and there were many small strips of cloth on his body, which were very carefully bandaged one by one, showing the girl's unique carefulness.

However, the next moment, Xiao Hong's gaze suddenly moved, and the vigilance and coldness appeared again, and on his neck, in addition to the royal horse ornament, the king's helmet, the unyielding armor, the ice faith and his own magic pattern bag were all gone.

"Where's my stuff?" Xiao Hong asked again vigilantly.

"In the corner. Zhenzhen just curled up in the corner, looked at Xiao Hong and didn't dare to move, squeezed out a few words from her throat, and then stretched out her little hand and pointed.

Following the direction of Zhenzhen's fingers, Xiao Hong saw that his things were neatly placed in the corner.

Seeing the king's helmet, seeing the indomitable armor, and seeing the ice faith, Xiao Hong was desperate and suddenly got up, because it was Xiao Hong's weapon for fighting!

However, at the moment when Xiao Hong just wanted to stand up, he only felt that his right leg suddenly went numb, and then it went soft, and then the whole person fell to the ground again.

This is the consequence of Mohattan's loss of consciousness light pattern, and the driving force is solidified, such a driving force coagulation may not be trivial for ordinary people, but for the fourth-level people of the Great Master, it is very different, because at this time, people have relied on the control power in their bodies without limit, wrapping every move.

Seeing Xiao Hong lying on the ground and curled up in the corner, Zhenzhen had the heart to go up to help, but because of fear, he retreated to the corner and didn't dare to move.

He didn't pay too much attention to Zhenzhen Xiao Hong, endured severe pain and all kinds of discomfort, got up from the ground again, and came to his equipment little by little.

With such a discovery, Xiao Hong let out a long breath, and then the whole person directly fell down, leaning on the bridge pier, and then it was extremely laborious, and he put these things into the spatial rift in the same way, and then fastened the magic pattern bag around his waist.

"You saved me before?" After snuggling on the bridge pier for a while, Xiao Hong said weakly, only to feel that there was no place in his body that did not hurt, and his body was sore for a while.

"Yes, yesterday I saw something fall from the sky, into the forest, and then I saw you, lying in an iron guy. Zhenzhen replied cautiously.

"Thank you. Xiao Xianhong didn't go to see Zhenzhen, he responded softly, and then opened the Demon Pattern Bag, took out a Blood Replenishing Pattern Pill, and let himself take it, and instantly felt that there was a warm current in his cold abdomen.

Then Xiao Hong took out the healing medicine lines, tore off the strips of cloth on his body, and repaired the deep or shallow wounds on his body little by little.

Zhenzhen on the side saw a green light forming in Xiao Hong's hand, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she couldn't help blinking her eyes, and there was a touch of surprise in her frightened gaze. ...,

In this remote village, or even on this backward planet, things like medicine patterns are often only available to nobles and celebrities, and for a lonely little beggar like her, it is a completely luxurious object.

When it is long!

Just when Zhenzhen's eyes showed surprise, she looked at Xiao Hong again, and at some point, there was an ice blade in her hand, which stirred in the wound on her shoulder, and finally pulled out a metal fragment from the wound, and the fragment fell on the stone face, making a series of crisp sounds.

Then Xiao Hong began to use the healing demon pattern again, treating the wound little by little.

Such a move is nothing to Xiao Hong, but Zhenzhen is a little numb when he sees it.

Soon, Xiao Hong repaired the wounds on his body, and then leaned on the bridge pier again, now for Xiao Hong, the biggest injury is the right leg is the coagulated driving force, however, Xiao Hong mobilized the driving force slightly, the solidified driving force seems to be dissolved, it seems that the problem is not big, but it takes time to recover.

With such a discovery, Xiao Hong's hanging heart was slightly relaxed.

"You... Do you want to eat?" At this moment, Zhenzhen's crisp voice once again came to Xiao Hong's ears.

Xiao Hong turned his head slightly, and saw that there was an extra shriveled steamed bun in Zhenzhen's hand, and he carefully handed it to Xiao Hong.

Seeing the food, after the tragic battle, Xiao Hong only felt that he was already hungry, and after a little hesitation, Xiao Hong took the shriveled steamed bun that he didn't know how many days he had been putting it, but even at this point, Xiao Hong still sniffed it a little and made sure that it was not poisonous, so he ate it in a big gulp.

However, when Xiao Hong was halfway through eating, he suddenly felt that something was wrong beside him, and when he turned his head slightly, Xiao Hong saw that Zhenzhen was squatting in the corner like that, pursing her mouth, and looking at Xiao Hong quietly.

"Why don't you eat?" As soon as Xiao Hong said this, his expression moved slightly, and he saw Zhenzhen's thin hand, holding an empty plastic bag.

It is self-evident what such a scene indicates, it is Zhenzhen's only steamed bun.

Aimed at his hand again, less than a third of the steamed buns in his hand remained.

With such a discovery, Xiao Hong pondered quietly for a moment, and then said, "Wait for me." ”

After saying that, Xiao Hong threw all the steamed buns into his mouth, then dragged his weak body, slowly stood up, and then limped and walked towards the outside of the bridge.

"You... What are you going to do?" Zhenzhen saw Xiao Hong dragging his weak body to stand up, mustered up his courage, and asked cautiously.

And so on. Xiao Hong only made such a sound, and then slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed a tree trunk the thickness of a baby's arm, and with a slight force, the trunk was directly uprooted, as easy as pulling out a straw.

Then Xiao Hong took out the Ruoshui short knife, cut off the two ends, and it became a simple crutch, and then Xiao Hong held the crutch with one hand, limped, and entered the mountain forest.

In the bridge and cave, only Zhenzhen was left, and her eyes were full of confusion.

However, only about ten minutes passed, and when Xiao Hong came back, there was an extra pheasant in his hand, and his neck was directly twisted, and in his armpit, there was a dead tree trunk with the thickness of the bowl, but in Xiao Hong's place, there was no weight at all.

Zhenzhen, who was nestled next to the tent, saw Xiao Hong's series of actions, pulling out a tree with one hand, sandwiching a trunk several meters long, without feeling the weight at all, this kind of extraordinary existence, her eyes were full of surprise, but seeing Xiao Hong approaching again, Zhenzhen, who felt the cold air, curled up in the corner again, but found that Xiao Hong was not too hostile, and his eyes became slightly lively. ...,

Xiao Hong ignored Zhenzhen's gaze, carefully put the simple wooden staff aside, looked extremely weak, leaned on the bridge pier, and then stretched out his hand that seemed weak and full of vicissitudes, and very casually broke the bowl of rough dead wood into several pieces, and then tore each section into several wooden strips, and finally piled the wooden strips together, and lit a bonfire with only the strength of the high temperature.

Zhenzhen in the corner, looking at Xiao Hong without saying a word, busy with herself, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Excuse me, are you a pilot?" asked Zhenzhen timidly, her tone full of temptation and caution.

Xiao Hong didn't mean to answer this question at all, he was busy with himself, plucked the feathers of the pheasant, pulled out the internal organs, and directly put it on the fire and started to barbecue.

"If you don't speak, that's it, it's really amazing, there is also a person in Xiaolong City who has reached the level of a pilot, and it is said that he has already become an officer, even the mayor of Xiaolong City will treat his family with courtesy, and he doesn't dare to offend easily, every time he comes back, he can be majestic. Zhenzhen then whispered.

"What kind of place is this?" Xiao Hong didn't pay attention to Zhenzhen's words at all, and asked directly, his tone still cold.

"Uh... It is Shidong Village, which is only about two kilometers away from Xiaolong City. Zhenzhen said cautiously.

"I'm not asking about this village, but about this planet, what is it called?" Mr. Xiao added.

At the same time, the roast pheasant sandwiched on the fire already exuded an attractive aroma of meat, and such an aroma entered Zhenzhen's nostrils, which couldn't help but make Zhenzhen swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It can be said that Zhenzhen is a free beggar, coupled with a petite body, relying on some food thrown by the villagers from time to time, and meat is an incomparable luxury for Zhenzhen.

"This is the cold autumn star. Zhenzhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the roast pheasant on the fire, and responded.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong didn't care about any of Zhenzhen's movements at all, he had already observed through the corner of his eye just now, Zhenzhen had no combat power at all, and the threat level was almost zero.

Hearing the words "Leng Qiu Xing", Xiao Hong's brain spun rapidly, rummaging through Leng Qiu Xing in his mind engraved with the interstellar map.

"This is the true righteous country of Shangbang. After a long while, Xiao Hong naturally muttered to himself, his heart couldn't help but move, Xiao Hong didn't expect that he would enter the realm of the mortal enemy in an unconscious state...... ）,