Jun Li woke up at the beginning of the sun, and the people around him were just unintentional. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Seeing him wake up, Shan was so happy that he almost danced with his hands, and stepped forward to ask for warmth, lest he miss his slightest command.

But he was a little lost, so he only answered two sentences casually, closed his eyes and fell asleep again. It's a pity that I woke up again, and the people around me still had no intention.

At this time, it was already the third pole of the sun, and he finally woke up this time, and suddenly sat up, and said, "What about the thorns?"

- The realm where the snow is going is completely devoid of her breath.

"Thorn, I went out to pick herbs early in the morning, so I will accompany Brother Jun Li. "Unintentionally. "Are you feeling good today? Don't use your mind too much, I'll go get the medicine." ”

Jun Li looked at his back, remembering yesterday, his head still hurt a little. Looking around, the paper that was waiting to peep at the stabbing fate was still there, but all the handwriting was confused by the blood that suddenly gushed out of the mouth.

Unintentionally, he brought him the decoction, and he didn't refuse, so he took it and drank it bitterly. When I put my hand down, I felt a little itchy on my wrist, and I raised my right hand to touch it, only to touch the broken leaves in my left sleeve.

He hurriedly rolled up his sleeves. The green grass ring that was still fresh broke at some point, and there was no sleeve to cover it, so it fell. Having no opinion, she smiled and said: "She also said that she learned well this time, but I don't think it's as good as before, what kind of talisman do you say!"

Jun Li raised his hand to pick it up, but he could only pick up a few grass stalks that were loosely intertwined with each other. "Maybe I didn't pay attention when I fell asleep and crushed it. He tried to explain.

"Who said that, I'm broken this morning. "I didn't want to lift my sleeves to show him. "I didn't sleep!"

Unintentionally, the wrist was found in a timely manner, and he was barely remedied by himself, and he was still able to hang his wrist. But the sleeves were lifted by this, but they fell off hopelessly and turned into a few shapeless blades of grass.

Jun Li's heart was cold for no reason. Shocking are the ruined talisman bracelet and the blood-colored painting of fate. That extremely strong premonition shrouded again, just like the premonition of Xia Zheng's difficulty that day.

He scrambled to his feet. "Unintentionally, take me to the thorn. ”

Unintentionally wondering, "Thorn should be back soon." ”

"I'm worried about her. Jun Li's throat was a little hoarse.

He was serious and didn't dare to say more, so he had to agree with anxiety.

If there was anything that calmed Jun Li's heart a little, it was that he had always believed that Thorn could take good care of himself. But trust her again, what kind of calm can he keep when he sees the half-unfinished grass ring on the hillside?

The grass ring was abandoned in a patch of grass, and if you didn't look closely, you really missed it. He picked it up. It is newly woven, so new and tender, like juice that can be pinched out at any time, just like the delicate skin of a girl. But how could it be that he was abandoned only halfway? His heart was beating wildly, and he looked around—he saw a bamboo basket not far away. Unintentionally, I have already found it, and I took two steps forward to pick up the bamboo basket.

"It's my ......," his face could no longer hide the look of anxiety. "Stabbing her...... Where's she?"

As he spoke, he ran up the hill. "Let's split up, I'll go to the mountains. He shouted.

Jun Li pulled him over earlier. "Don't mess around, why do I want you to come out with me?" he scolded, "Don't go far with me!"

If you look closely, you can see that the grass near the bamboo basket has long been covered with layers of rootless broken grass blades, and as you go forward, it is scattered and scattered all the way.

If the thorn was restrained, you can imagine the bamboo basket tilting, sprinkling grass all the way, and then, the bamboo basket escaped and fell - Jun Li thought that he had turned around, and looked to the other side.

- Well, it's time for her to go in that direction. But the fresh grass in spring is really too vibrant, and it is clear that on the grass that someone has stepped on, even the footprints have been quickly pushed away by the growth momentum, and they have completely disappeared.

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and walked quickly in the direction he had judged, and turned the hillside, and came to the side of the sun—his eyes were suddenly stinged by something, and he had already sensed the clues—and there was a faint red on the green grass that was moving by the brush!

What is this little bit of red that is not delicate blood? He bit his lip to hold back the panic in his heart, leaned over and stretched out his fingers. There were still three points of blood flowing, and it was apparently not long before they were dripping.

I didn't want to make trouble to catch up with him, but Yaoyao had already seen that his face had become as pale as yesterday, and I was afraid that he would fall down suddenly like yesterday, so he caught up and said: "Brother Jun Li......" Before he had time to spit out these three words, he suddenly saw that little bit of blood, took a breath of cold air, and his face turned pale.

Jun Li stood up again and held his sword, "Follow me." ”

I have no intention of rushing to keep up. After walking a few steps, I saw a little more blood—and then the intermittent traces of blood meandered until in the distance I could see another small grass hut behind the low bushes down the slope.

The hut was more dilapidated than the one they had lived in. These houses were all temporary shelters built for themselves by the people who transported them in the rear during the war in previous years, but now that the war disaster has long disappeared, the grass and green trees are still there, and occasionally there are one or two houses that have not fallen, and they have become temporary shelters for passers-by.

"The thorn is there!" unintentionally became excited, forced himself to suppress his voice and shouted, and then stepped forward with a cat.

Jun Li didn't stop him this time, and he also tiptoed forward behind him. He was less than a hundred paces away from the hut, but suddenly he saw the door open. Jun Li was startled, grabbed him with one hand and pressed him to the ground to bend down, but this action stopped when he saw the person who ran out.

Unintentionally, he suddenly grabbed him, and then the hand was loosened. He had seen the people who had run out, and he cried out with joy: "Thorn!"

The fair girl who ran out was not a thorn and who was it!

The thorny hair had fallen, the hair was scattered, and the face turned to hear the voice, clearly nervous and panicked, and when he saw that it was them, the expression suddenly became sad and happy, and his footsteps stopped. Unintentionally surprised and delighted, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly saw another person rushing out of the room, dressed in a white untidy underwear, which looked full of profanity, but one hand pressed the back of his neck, and his face was not without anger, and he said angrily: "Little slut, you don't want to run!"

Thorn Thorn Yuan may be enough to run farther, but now he is worried about Jun Li and unintentional, so he turned around like this, and the person's unconscious eyes vaguely touched, only to feel that his mind was about to be a little confused, and he was about to say something, when suddenly a figure came out and suddenly blocked in front of him, and the power of illusion disappeared, she was startled, and she saw that it was Jun Li.

She hurriedly said: "Brother Jun Li, this person is amazing, let's go quickly!"

Jun Li's footsteps had stopped, and he clearly had no intention of leaving. But it was also strange that the strange man who chased him saw him, and his footsteps stopped.

"Boy, it's you!" Thorn heard his tone, not without some fear.

Jun Li's voice sank. "Xie Fengde, you still dare to show your head here, it seems that it is too merciful to allow you to escape that day?"

The sword was a scarlet color that the stabbing had never seen before, and with the coldness that emanated from his body for a moment, all the words she had to say were swallowed by herself. Unintentionally and unconsciously flashed behind Jun Li, nervously paying attention to the confrontation between the two people.

This man in his forties and fifties was none other than Xie Fengde, who had retreated that day. He fought with Jun Li that day until his internal strength was exhausted and retreated, although his skills were profound, and his internal strength had recovered in a few days, but he didn't think he took advantage of that day, and he also remembered that Jun Li was almost not affected by his "yin and yang translocation" for half a point, and now if he wants to fight again, the other three will probably become more and more unpleaseable. He didn't know that Jun Li had actually suffered from it, and he didn't know that he was seriously injured at the moment, seeing him standing calmly, he gritted his teeth and said: "The kid is bad for me again, wait for me!" Still covering the back of his neck with one hand, a few jumps have passed.

Jun Li saw that he was really afraid and retreated, his heart was relieved, the hand holding the sword also hung down, his body shook, and a mouthful of long-suppressed tension and sweetness poured out of his mouth again. Thorn and Unintentional helped him one by one, and said in unison: "Brother Jun Li!"

"I don't care. Jun Li stood firm and turned his head to look at the thorn. "Are you alright?"

"It's okay. The thorn poked out from his shoulder, and when he saw that he was okay, he actually giggled, "Brother Jun Li, you are so majestic, when did you become so majestic?"

She seemed to have forgotten yesterday's discord, and spoke so briskly and happily that Jun Li was speechless for a while, withdrew his hand, and wanted to return the sword to the sheath. Unintentionally, he said without fear: "You also said that if it weren't for Brother Jun Li's insistence on coming out to find you, what would you do if you fell into the hands of that person!

"Who said I had escaped? Thorn still smiled, "How can I be bullied so easily." ”

But I saw Jun Li suddenly raise his hand - on the palm of his hand, Yin Yin was covered with blood. He himself was taken aback when he looked at it, and suddenly turned his head to look at the thorn, because it was the hand she was holding onto.

Before he could react, he had already squeezed his hand, and his sleeves hung down, revealing his pale forearm - above this pale whiteness, there were several blood lines clearly diagonally at this moment, like a beautiful jade flowing red, even if it was just a sight, he couldn't help but regret it.

"You...... How did you do this?" Jun Li was shocked and pitiful, and hurriedly raised her other hand to look at it, and sure enough, there were several cuts on her wrist. Rao's wound is not deep, but it is obvious that the new wound is far from healing, and the blood is still bubbling out.

"Did he get it?" Jun Li breathed.

"Not really. When he found the thorn, he had to say, "I accidentally cut it myself—it's not a serious injury—just go back and let my second brother give me some medicine." ”

"I'll bandage you first. On the one hand, he was unintentional and heartbroken, and he had already tore off his sleeve first, wiped her bloodstains, and wrapped her wounds. "Why are you so careless that you will cut yourself?" he couldn't help but ask.

Thorn pouted: "Don't mention it, the sword that my father gave me fell to him." ”