The moment Wu Ya saw it, Weaving Dream grabbed the streamer's shoulder and led him and Zhu'an to lean back at the same time, staggering the hole in the roof, avoiding her gaze.

Zhu'an opened his mouth and said silently to Weaving Dreams, "Go first." ”

Weaving Dream jumped off the roof with the streamer without hesitation, and then jumped down after another glance in the restaurant.

The three of them quietly left the restaurant, which no longer had a living person, as they had come.

After walking quickly for a distance with the streamer, and when he reached a meadow by the river, Weaving Dream let go of the streamer and shook his wrist casually.

Zhu'an looked around left and right, confirmed that it was all right, and said, "Let's get here first, it should be fine now." ”

Since those two people walked into the restaurant, they felt quite strange, although they couldn't bear to see so many people killed, but in the end it was useless, they didn't know the other party's purpose, and they couldn't delay for too long, if they were involved, they would inevitably miss the time to find the evil Gu.

Besides, these people are all here to participate in the Tuoba Festival, and these people will also die in the game, and the rules of that game are that regardless of life or death, there are countless bones of the dead souls piled up under the throne every time, maybe those two strange people are also here for the Tuoba Festival, but they just moved to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers in advance.

They can see it, but they can't do it.

Weaving Dream nodded, "Well, brother, there is really something wrong with those two." And ......"

The streamer's legs went weak and fell directly to the ground.

Weaving Dream stopped talking and squatted down to look at him, "Little man, what's wrong?"

Streamer looked at her gentle face and was speechless.

He still had a lingering feeling when he thought about it, he had just sat so close to the two horrible strangers, only a distance away from the aisle, and they sensed the danger and told him to leave, and he questioned and complained about why the two of them had to leave halfway through eating. If it weren't for the presence of Zhu'an and Weaving Dreams, he wouldn't have noticed any danger at all...... Even he would lean over to watch the excitement as usual.

He will die.

He'd be killed like the rest of the pack without any room for resistance.

It's too scary!

Streamer suddenly hugged Weaving Dream and cried.

His sudden tears startled Weaving Dreams, and she quickly reached out to hug Streamer.

"Scared? It's okay, we're here. ”

His tears were like beads with broken threads, and he was flowing in a hurry, and Weaving Dream patiently patted his back gently to soothe him, and he stopped for a long time.

Weaving Dream rubbed his unusually soft short hair, and said with a smile: "Little man, how old are you? ”

Streamer looked up from her hand with a sob, perhaps feeling that she had just been scared to tears

The move was too embarrassing, so he wiped his face directly with his sleeve, his cheeks looked red, and he retorted with insufficient confidence: "...... I'm just gray in my eyes!"

There were still red marks in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as a deer, which was obviously not convincing.

Zhu An, who had been standing on the sidelines and watching, suddenly opened his mouth, his tone was the same as usual, Wen Xu was still the same, but it was like a hammer hitting the streamer heart word by word.

"It's like this when you encounter a little setback, there is still a long way to go, how should you go on? ”

Streamer's heart trembled heavily, yes, what Zhu An said was not wrong, he was just a half-old child, and he didn't have anything extraordinary, he was clumsy and clumsy even with a sword, so recklessly going to participate in the Tuoba Festival, not to mention winning the competition and becoming the king of the southern kingdom, he might die at any time halfway.

He admits that he was so scared that he even now had thoughts of running away.

But......

But he had a reason to go!

He must be king!

He wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, got out of the crook of the dream weaving arm, and mustered up the courage to look directly at Zhu'an.

Zhu'an's eyes are as black as ink, his eyes are quiet and gentle, like hiding a pool of slightly drunk wine, hiding the ten thousand trees and flowers blooming in the spring, his eyes are very clean, and they are also very transparent, as if he can see through everything, which makes people tremble.

However, at a distance of three steps, in the face of such a look, the streamer felt inexplicably heavy, almost like an insurmountable mountain, which discouraged him.

But he didn't.

Streamer plucked up his courage and looked back at Zhu'an's gaze seriously, because he knew that although Zhu'an didn't say it, it was because he was worried about him.

There were tears in his eyes, but they sparkled, like a sea of brilliant light under the scorching sun, bright and firm.

Refuse to back down, refuse to give up.

"Master Zhu'an, I will definitely win, I will definitely ascend to the throne!

He mustered up the courage to finish the sentence and closed his eyes nervously. It's over, he's really a little self-conscious, compared to those southerners, compared to those two weirdos who kill people at will, these two strangers are even more terrifying! If it is said that seeing those two strange people kill people with their own eyes is a horror that makes people's scalps tingle, these two are just in a hurry, and even those two people have just entered the door for less than a moment, they can sense the danger and take him to avoid it easily, so keen, no one he knows can do it, this is an indescribable sense of fear. He just helped lead the way, and promised an evil Gu, as long as they wanted, it was easy to find a smarter and more obedient person to replace him, and it was natural that they didn't want to help someone as weak as him.

This is the distance between them.

If they don't help, he really won't even have the slightest chance of winning!

However, even so, he still didn't want to give up!

Zhu'an looked at him for a while, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Streamer opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time, hey, hey, this is ...... Is this a promise that I will continue to help him?

As soon as he figured it out, he excitedly rushed over and hugged Zhu'an's arm, and every time he was in a hurry, he was a little slurred, and he shouted: "Master Zhu'an!"

Originally, Zhu'an would not be so indifferent on weekdays, but when he pounced, Zhu'an pushed him away for the first time.

Streamer stood aggrieved in place, "Master Zhu'an, you, you, you dislike me!"

Zhu'an stood still and shook his head, "No." ”

Streamer grabbed a short hair, smirked, and didn't care anymore, "That's good, that's good, don't leave me!"

Weaving Dream stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, little streamer, don't worry, my brother said to help you, then put a hundred hearts, it must be no problem." ”

Weaving Dream walked to Zhu'an's side and stood still, looking up at Zhu'an, "My brother, it's very powerful!"

Zhu An lowered his head to meet her eyes, his eyes became more and more gentle, and he reached out and rubbed Weaving Dream's hair, "Well, you're right. ”

The streamer's attention was taken away in an instant, damn it, these two people......

Weaving Dream smiled with crooked eyebrows, and secretly winked at Zhu'an.

"Alright, let's get down to business. ”

Only then did the streamer cheer up and run to the two of them, he had to hurry up and become stronger! He had to know a little about these things, the so-called knowing himself and knowing the enemy, and he would not be defeated in a hundred battles!

He raised his hands and shouted, "Sister, I have a question!"

Weaving Dream turned her head to look at him, "Huh? ”

He quickly crackled and asked a lot of questions in his heart, he was really confused all the way, he only knew that those two people were terrifying, and he didn't see anything, and he didn't even know how they found out that those two people had a problem.

"Did there be any problem with those two people just now? Why did Master Zhu'an say it was fake? What was fake? And why did you look at that man's hand? What was wrong with his hand? That woman was also very weird! Her tattoos looked horrible! How could she kill people with a thread!"

Listening to him throw out a lot of questions like pouring beans, Zhimeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Little man, you have a lot of questions, but all of your problems can be regarded as one problem." ”

"Huh, what's the problem?"

"Who are they?" Weaving Dream shook his head again, vetoing himself.

"Oh no, I ought to say, who is he. ”