Chapter 8: Descend the mountain after learning

Wang Xian had a dream, a nightmare. In her dream, she was pushed off a cliff, and the real sense of frustration and sadness woke her up.

It was already bright outside the window, Wang Xian stood in front of the window and took a deep breath, and suddenly Yi Yi came out and scared her.

Yi Yi nibbled on a baked cake and said to Wang Xian inarticulately: "We have learned." ”

Wang Xian felt a sense of loss in his heart. That means she can go down the mountain and leave the place where she has lived for six years.

"Do you want to go down the mountain? Wang Xian propped himself up on the windowsill.

Yi Yi leaned his elbow against the windowsill, "I don't think so." I think this place is right for me. ”

"I don't want to. My dad didn't want me anymore and sent me here. ...... He only likes my sister. ”

"Then you don't want to go back. I'm not going back. I want to wander the world to eliminate harm for the people, and be a chic demon envoy. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Why not!" Yi Yi asked rhetorically, "Anyway, you should change your clothes quickly, I will wait for you at the proving ground, and the masters will give us the final task." ”

Then Yi Yi left, and Wang Xian also rushed to the trial ground after freshening up. Before that, she also ran to see Sun Maoran, whose injuries were almost healed.

"I heard that those things in the Thousand Miles Demon Peak have been making a lot of trouble recently, maybe they are going there. ”

Sun Maoran said.

Wang Xian kept thinking, if it was really a Thousand Miles Demon Peak, wouldn't it be very dangerous?

But others didn't think so, especially Yi Yi, who was so excited that he almost trembled. Oh my God, what are these people thinking? Aren't you afraid of the Thousand Miles Demon Peak, the lair of the goblins?

"The fox demon clan has been doing mischief in recent days, mutilating the people, and disturbing the common people, and my purpose for a hundred years is to protect the peace of the world. Therefore, today I specially summoned all the disciples to go to the Thousand Miles Demon Peak to annihilate the fox demon clan!

The master said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was excited. Only Wang Xian wilted alone, because she was going to be alone on this trip. Yi Yi wants to be with other people, and he can't get out. Hat Ran was injured and couldn't move.

Why don't you go there and walk around and come back?

Good idea.

The big guys are coming down the mountain one after another. Wang Xian went back to pack up his things and said goodbye to Sun Maoran, Sun Maoran said: "Do you know? ”

"Then I'm still Xiuyun's disciple, right?"

"Of course it is! I'm different, I'm not out of the mountain yet. ”

“...... Then I'm gone. ”

Walking and walking along the way, it may be different from the path taken by others, and Wang Xian did not see a companion along the way.

The road was very desolate, and occasionally passing by one or two villages, Wang Xian begged for a bowl of water to drink and left. When the villagers learned that it was a demon envoy, they were also very enthusiastic about giving water and food. In this way, Wang Xian's baggage already contains four steamed buns and three baked cakes.

In the evening, Wang Xian passed by a small stream, and saw that the stream was clear and clean, so he squatted down to hold water and drink.

"Is it good?" a gentle voice with a smile sounded from behind.

Wang Xian turned his head sharply, and Dongli was smiling at her.

Swallowing the water in his mouth with difficulty, Wang Xian frowned: "Why are you here?"

"By the way. Scoop water for me to drink. ”

Wang Xian looked at his stunning face with disgust, "You don't have hands?"

"Hurt. Dongli raised his hands, and there were several scars on the slender white wound.

Pouting unhappily, Wang Xian was very embarrassed and picked up a handful of water and brought it to Dongli's mouth.

Dongli lowered his head to drink water, and his soft lips touched Wang Xian's palm. It feels itchy and weird.

"Okay?" asked Wang Xian.

Dongli raised his head and stared deeply at the girl in front of him with a pair of eyes, "You haven't asked my name yet!"

Wang Xian looked at the sunset absently, "Oh? ”

"My name is Dongli. ”

The sunset was swaying without stinginess, and the moment when Wang Xian turned his head was enough to break into Dongli's heart.