Chapter Twenty-Six: Feng Wan'er

put down the white tiger cub that had fallen asleep in his arms, and then carried Feng Wan'er into the cave.

After lighting the torch, I can really see Feng Wan'er's face, her skin is fair, although she looks like she is only about fourteen or fifteen years old, her figure has already begun to take shape, but because she is too injured, the character has a strange paleness.

Looking down at the back and arms that were oozing blood, Zhang Heng frowned, secretly said offended, helped the girl up and leaned on his arms, took off the skirt on the girl's body, looked at the huge and hideous wound on the back, took out the floating clouds that were configured before, and slowly bandaged the wound, as concocted, and bandaged the wound on the arm, before putting the girl's dress back on, and helping her to lie down slowly.

Then looking at the sleeping white tiger beside him, Zhang Heng was also quite speechless, how could he feel that he was a professional child-raiser? But logically speaking, he was only twelve years old, and he was also a child, first Cao Dade, and then the little tiger.

"Little one, you will follow me in the future, look at you thin. Zhang Heng touched the round body of the little white tiger and whispered, the words fell, and the little tiger in his arms opened his eyes slightly and whimpered softly.

Zhang Heng chuckled, and then walked out of the cave, took some dry materials on the spot and came back to light it, although he is barely cold and hot now, but there is still a little tiger in the cave who has not been weaned and is in a coma with a serious injury.

After everything was clear, he sat down cross-legged again to practice, thinking about the battle with Luffy, and constantly improving his fighting skills, this is an auxiliary technique that Cao Dade passed on to himself before, the role is not to cultivate, but to reenact the battle scenes in his mind, which is very chicken for some people, but it is extremely precious to Zhang Heng, but the disadvantage is that this exercise will not take too long, and he will be dizzy.

He opened his eyes, rubbed his swollen and painful mind, and then closed his eyes here, his body slowly exuded vitality fluctuations, his transcendent realm had reached its peak, but every time he washed with his vitality, he could feel a slight change in his physique.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day until the third day of the day, Zhang Heng opened his eyes again, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and just turned his head to see if Feng Wan'er woke up, but a familiar pretty face appeared in front of him, because they were too close, the two of them touched their noses lightly, Zhang Heng felt that his heartbeat was dewed, and then he turned his head casually and touched his nose and said, "Are you awake?"

Feng Wan'er was also taken aback by the action just now, but when she heard Zhang Heng's words and her slightly red face, she burst out laughing, "Hey, what are you blushing?"

Zhang Heng felt as if he had been molested, but he felt that his face was a little hot, "Is there one?" ”

Feng Wan'er didn't care about Zhang Heng talking nonsense with his eyes open, but just whispered, "My wound was bandaged by you?"

Zhang Heng nodded, "Yes, your wound is too big, I can only take off my clothes and ............"

"Okay, thank you, there is no need to say the details" Feng Wan'er said with a red face, constantly blaming Zhang Hengyumu's head in her heart, how can she be embarrassed to say this kind of thing, let alone say it in front of the parties.

Zhang Heng felt wronged, he not only saved him, but also bandaged his wounds, but the other party didn't let him say it, but in line with the principle that he was a man and didn't care about girls, he didn't ask more things, just turned around and looked at the little tiger who was still sleeping, gently hugged it and put it on his shoulder and said, "I have to go back to the trial ground quickly, otherwise I may not have enough demon cores." ”

Feng Wan'er didn't care much about this, Zhang Heng also knew that after all, the entire Tianshen Academy was funded by her father, and these outer courtyards and inner courtyards were just a word from her father, but she didn't have such a good treatment, so she could only hunt demon beasts.

"What's your name?" said Feng Wan'er on the road, not realizing that she was in the dangerous Desolate Beast Forest.

"Zhang Heng"

"How did you know that I was in danger, did you come specifically to save me?" Feng Wan'er suddenly leaned into Zhang Heng's ear and whispered, as if she was afraid that others would hear about it.

Zhang Heng hated for the first time why the medicinal effect of Fuyunsan was so good, he wanted to hunt demon beasts well, but every time Feng Wan'er stared at the big watery eyes to ask questions, he couldn't get angry if he wanted to. I could only smile bitterly and said, "Grandma, can you be quiet for a while?" I want to hunt demon beasts, I want demon cores." ”

"Okay" Feng Wan'er pouted, her expression was full of grievances, Zhang Heng wondered if he had said the wrong thing, but after thinking about what he said just now, he felt that it was not his own problem.

Sure enough, without Feng Wan'er's plugging, his hunting efficiency has finally increased again, and he has stopped and stopped all the way, and when he first came to the range of the trial ground, the number of demon cores has doubled.

"Ahh

Before Zhang Heng could say anything, Feng Wan'er, who was acting as a little transparent behind him, rushed up, snatched the little tiger, glared at him and said, "Senior White Tiger handed it over to you, and I didn't want you to abuse him, you saw that you made it cry." ”

Zhang Heng: "Hmm, I abused him?"

After the little tiger who was held by Feng Wan'er noticed that it was not on Zhang Heng's body, he began to struggle desperately, and his little paws kept waving in the air, whimpering towards Zhang Heng.

"Haha, you see he doesn't like you, but he still likes me. Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng laughed, not noticing that Feng Wan'er changed from joy to grief, and then, like the little tiger, her eyes were also full of tears, and soon she flowed down, let go of the little tiger and turned around and hugged her legs and sobbed.

Zhang Heng gasped, what did he say wrong? Didn't the little tiger dislike her? He was just telling the truth, and the little tiger who was let go by Feng Wan'er ran back to his side, staring at him with his head high, and biting his trouser leg with his mouth.

Zhang Heng looked at Feng Wan'er, who was crying on the side, and then looked at the little tiger with big eyes constantly blinking at his feet, only feeling that one head was two big. took out the meat he had prepared and put it in front of the little tiger, but he saw that the little tiger just sniffed it, and then glanced at his head in disgust and continued to stare at him.

"You don't like to eat this?" Zhang Heng said, but when the words fell, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, how could such a small person understand what he said, but before he could make the next move, the little tiger actually nodded.

Zhang Heng was happy, touched his head and said, "Then what do you want to eat?

The little tiger shook his head, constantly picking up his storage ring, and then he hesitated for a moment, and took out another pill, this is the pill he bought in the Shang Pavilion to restore the power of the yuan, one will cost a hundred gold coins, and the little tiger just stepped forward and smelled it, and then shook his head, Zhang Heng was helpless, and took out a fiery red prismatic spar again, "What about this?"

But I saw that the little tiger immediately showed a longing look, his body kept struggling, Zhang Heng looked strange, what kind of ancestor is this, first there is Cao Dadesheng devouring the demon core, and then there is the golden stone white-fronted tiger.

"Woo woo, you all bully me", Zhang Heng was about to ask the little tiger if he would have indigestion if he ate it, but he heard Feng Wan'er change from the previous low sobbing to crying.

Scratching his head, he hesitated again and again but stepped forward, he didn't know why Feng Wan'er was crying, but he just asked, "What are you crying about, what if this wild attracts demon beasts?"

Feng Wan'er turned around again, "Aren't you powerful, don't you want to kill demon beasts, doesn't that stinky tiger want to eat demon cores, you don't care why I'm crying." ”

As long as you are not a fool, you can understand now, but I just want to offend this little girl again with you I don't know when I will offend this little girl, so I can only coax patiently, "Grandma, I was wrong, don't cry, you can just hold this tiger, I will be your bodyguard." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wan'er, who was still crying, immediately turned around, "Manly man, one spit and one nail." As he spoke, he wiped away his tears, walked over and touched the little tiger who was swallowing the demon core, because the demon core was too big, and the little tiger was too small, so he could only bite and eat little by little.

Zhang Heng's heart was mixed, he only felt that he was being tricked, and he couldn't help but think of what Cao Dade said before, "A woman's heart, a needle under the sea." ”

"What are you muttering, hurry up and keep up" Feng Wan'er snorted and said while hugging the little tiger.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, he could only follow closely behind Feng Wan'er, who was like a sightseeing walk, and counted the more than 100 demon cores in his storage ring, thinking that it should be enough, after all, he had also inquired before, and the best record in previous years was sixty-five demon cores, but just in case, he still hunted some more on the road, but unfortunately there were only a dozen demon cores containing them, not to mention that the little tiger had devoured a few demon cores during the period.

"I raised an uncle," Zhang Heng said with emotion, you must know that a demon core at the peak of the Mortal Realm is equivalent to more than 100 gold coins.

Time passed quickly, twenty-four hunting hours a day, at this moment Zhang Heng and Feng Wan'er slowly walked out of the trial ground, the more they got to the entrance, the more people there were, and even there were several groups of roadblocks and robberies on the road, but unfortunately they were all robbed by Zhang Heng in the end, which made Feng Wan'er laugh again and again.

However, Zhang Heng could also perceive that many people had been seriously injured, and he also knew that many people might have been buried here, and he didn't know whether they died from their companions around him or from the mouths of those demon beasts.

"I'll hand in the demon core, you wait for me here. Zhang Heng said, and walked forward after the words fell, but as soon as he left the distance of ten meters from the little tiger, the little tiger in Feng Wan'er's arms, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly struggled out of Feng Wan'er's arms and jumped onto Zhang Heng's shoulder.

"You little conscienceless, I hugged you all the way, you actually. "Feng Wan's childish chest is constantly rising and falling.

And the little tiger also glanced at him contemptuously, then turned his head and licked Zhang Heng's face, and the meaning of the words no longer needs to be explained.