Chapter 293: If Life Is Only Like First Seen (4)
Standing among the reeds, looking at the endless grassland in front of her, Nanke's little face did not have any expression, her eyes were still as indifferent or dull as usual, but her hands were slightly trembling on the side of her skirt, indicating that she was a little weak now, and it also showed how angry Chen Changsheng was when she successfully escaped.
There were still dozens of white traces left in the sky above the grassland, which was the effect of the incomparably domineering and powerful Peacock Feather that almost tore the space, in such a short period of time, she had launched so many attacks on Chen Changsheng in a row, no wonder her face was so pale now, and the true yuan was consumed so much.
If it was a normal situation, separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, Chen Changsheng would have already turned into minced meat at this time, but this most mysterious grassland in the Zhou Garden, there are really some unpredictable peculiarities, the seemingly clear and unadulterated space is actually distorted, and the world seen outside the grassland cannot accurately overlap with the reality, and her attack did not even touch Chen Changsheng's clothes.
The wind gently blew through the sea of grass and reeds, blowing her hair even more messy, and so did her mood, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was very heavy. Looking at her back, knowing that she was on the verge of an outbreak at this time, or in the aftermath of an outbreak, the old man playing the piano was silent, and the two maids didn't even make a sound.
"I'm going in. Nanke said suddenly, and his childish eyebrows and eyes were full of meaning that could not be objected to.
Of course, it was because she knew that this decision would inevitably attract opposition, even from the most loyal subordinates and the servants who feared her the most.
Sure enough, the old man who played the piano was shocked when he heard this, and said without hesitation: "Absolutely not." β
Nanke raised his eyebrows slightly, and said impatiently: "Why not?"
The old man who played the piano looked at the seemingly green and pleasant grassland in front of him, and said with a little palpitation: "Since the opening of Zhou Garden, no one has ever been able to get out of this grassland. β
Nanke said expressionlessly: "That's someone else, not me." β
The old man who played the piano did not back down, and said: "Even if it is you, Your Highness, there is nothing too special in front of this grassland. β
Nanke raised his right hand, brushed out a black curtain in front of him, looked at the four looming and constantly changing positions of the life lamps on it, and said: "When it comes to understanding Zhou Yuan, no one in the entire continent can surpass the teacher, with the help of the teacher, I have the certainty of leaving this grassland." β
Hearing this, the old man who played the piano was silent for a while, this time the demon clan's conspiracy against Zhou Yuan, the most important basis is the black robe's understanding of Zhou Yuan, before this time, who would have thought that Zhou Yuan actually had other doors besides the main gate, and that gate was actually under the control of the black robe? After entering the Zhou Garden, he followed the life lamp to look for those young geniuses of the human race, and every time he learned more about the arrangement of some black-robed adults on this matter, the more the old man played the piano became in awe, and the more he felt that the adults were mysterious and unpredictable.
"It's just...... Why do you have to enter this grassland? Xu Yourong and the other four have all been driven into the grassland, and it is impossible for them to come out alive. β
"Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng are together, which makes me a little uneasy. Don't forget that one of them is the reincarnation of the heavenly phoenix, and the other has never been able to cultivate to the upper realm of the secluded realm in just one year, and all human beings regard their existence as a miracle, so who knows if they will really create any miracle when they join hands? So I want to go in, even if they can really create a new miracle, I will wipe it out with my own hands. β
Nanke thought silently in his heart, especially Chen Changsheng, he had to die.
Seeing that she was so determined, the old man who played the piano didn't say anything more, sighed, untied the guqin that had only been repaired this morning, crossed his lap, and began to play a tune.
As the qin song went to the grassland, faintly, among the weeds that were taller than people, there were some rustling sounds, I don't know what they were.
The old man is from the Yin Candle Witch Clan, and is good at attacking and controlling the spiritual world, and his qin sound can control and at least expel those low-level demon beasts on a certain Cheng dΓΉ, although it cannot affect those really powerful demon beasts, but if you want to walk in the grassland, this qin sound can bring a lot of convenience. The black robe arranged for him to enter the Zhou Garden with Nanke, which naturally made sense.
A lot of Nanke's confidence comes from this, from the absolute trust in the teacher. She was also extremely jealous of this vast and mysterious grassland, so when she first chased and killed Xu Yourong, and when she faced Chen Changsheng before, she was very emotional, just because she didn't want these human opponents to feel that they had entered a desperate situation, so they entered the grassland to hide, but now Chen Changsheng has carried Xu Yourong in it.
In addition to expelling those demon beasts in the vicinity, the sound of the piano is also a means of communication, and it didn't take long to hear a heavy footsteps, Liu Xiaowan and Teng Xiaoming also came to the venue with their burdens and pots. For this demon general couple, Nanke's expression was obviously much more respectful, and he slowly said his decision.
After the demon general couple was silent for a moment, they continued to agree with silence, the sound of the piano was soft, the sound of the water was soft, and a group of demon powerhouses broke through the reeds and walked into the grassland, this boundless grassland is not a forest, but for this chase battle, for hunters and prey, it is a very strange forest, and they will face the same danger.
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There are many legends about the vast and mysterious grassland in Zhou Garden, but because no one has ever walked into this grassland and come out alive, the reliability of those legends is naturally very questionable, and most of the legends are too absurd - only when you really walk into this grassland, you will know what is inside, just like you have to taste the taste of chili peppers to know that it is not poisonous, and that burning feeling is not really fire.
I have been walking in this grassland for a day and a night with my sleeves on my back and seven rooms, but I still don't have a very real understanding of this grassland, I only know that all I see in front of me is grass, and when I look back, there is grass everywhere. It wasn't until early morning that they noticed that the ground under their feet was gradually becoming less and less, but on the contrary, there was more and more water under the weeds, and the soil was getting wetter and softer.
The grassland gradually turned into a wetland, and it became more and more difficult to walk in such an environment, although there were not many mosquitoes, but there were more and more monsters hiding in the grass. At the moment when the morning sun lit up all the wetlands, a group of demon beasts finally couldn't resist the temptation of fresh blood food, ignored the strong aura emanating from their folded sleeves, and launched an attack on them.
For a while, the grass flew wildly, the water was broken into thousands of golden leaves, and the blood of the demon beasts kept splashing, until several corpse beasts were thrown down, and the group of demon beasts were forced to evacuate.
Folded his sleeves and reached out to cut off a lot of thatch, spread it on the wet ground, helped Qijian to sit down, and then crossed his knees and began to meditate and pranayama, this battle was fought by him alone from beginning to end, not to mention too hard, but the toxin of the Peacock Feather suppressed by Zhenyuan in the bottom of his eyes seemed to have signs of erosion towards the sea of knowledge, and he had to deal with it.
Qijian leaned against the slightly hard grass, looking at the corpse of the black scaleless snake that was bigger than the roof beam not far away, and his face was very pale.
His injuries were severe. The sword that Liang Xiaoxiao sneaked up on the lakeside yesterday was too ruthless, not only piercing his lower abdomen, but also sending Zhen Yuan in the extreme insidiousness attached to the blade, directly breaking his two extremely important meridians, and also leaving too many wounds on his intestines that were difficult to recover, and now the speed of blood flow has become very slow, but it is still spilling out.
Injured so badly, let alone fighting, he couldn't even stand up now, he could only walk with his sleeves on his back, and he could only watch his sleeves fight and kill those terrible monsters, screaming, silent, and in pain, this fact made him feel sad and felt like a waste - his eyes couldn't see now, but they still had to protect him.
I don't know how long it took, but he woke up without opening his eyes, and slowly moved to Nanami's side, and it was obvious that after a day and a night, he had gradually become accustomed to the fact that he couldn't see. He took Shichima's wrist and listened to the pulse in silence, then took out a pill from his bosom and fed it to Shichima's mouth.
Because he couldn't see, when he was feeding the medicine, his fingers touched Nanami's lips.
Qijian's lips were a little dry, and there was still some skin on them that was about to be torn off because of thirst, but it still felt a little soft, which made the fingers of the folded sleeves stiffen, and some suddenly said, "It would be good if Chen Changsheng was here." β
There was nothing to say, but Shichima didn't understand it and asked, "Why?"
Only then did he confirm that he didn't care that his lips were touched by himself, and after a pause, he said, "His medical skills are very good, even if he can't cure my poison, he should be able to heal your injuries." β
Shichima was a little curious about the Anglican Academy, but it was clearly not a good time to chat, so he agreed and stopped talking. Only by not speaking can we devote our energy and time to restoring our body and true element.
Folding his sleeves to understand what he meant, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate on pranayama, but now he was sitting next to Shichima. Shichima only needs to open his eyes to see the side of his face.
He had been asleep for so long that he had forgotten to give directions to his sleeves many times, of course, in this endless grassland with no distinction between front and back, there was really no need for directions, but in short, he had been asleep for too long, so even if he was still weak, he didn't want to rest anymore, he didn't want to close his eyes.
With his clear eyes open, he quietly looked at the side face with folded sleeves, and the more he looked, the more he was distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.
The folded sleeves are very ordinary, and there are no flowers on the side face, except for indifference and ruthlessness, there are no characteristics, and it looks like a thin human teenager. But who would have thought that his thin body would contain such terrifying strength and unimaginable tenacity? Especially after transforming, he has a terrifying one that surpasses his own realm.
Looking at him, a look of admiration appeared on the little face of Shichima.
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(There will be two chapters today, and the next chapter is almost finished, and some revisions will be made, and it will be sent out in about half an hour.) οΌ