Chapter 40: Happiness at the End of Life (4)

When Jiushu woke up on the second day, he was immediately stuffed with the white wolf who was aware of it, and his big head was rubbing in Jiushu's arms.

Jiushu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, you can go find something to eat. ”

The white wolf flicked his tail and walked away happily, and his excited appearance was something that everyone could see.

Jiushu saw that Zhao Yan had woken up, and wiped his sword with his eyes seriously, and the cold light met the handsome eyebrows, and in Jiushu's eyes, he coincided with the generous master in his previous life.

They stayed here for three days, Zhao Yan's injuries were a little better, and Jiushu followed behind them not far away, not hiding or approaching.

When he was about to leave the mountains, Jiushu patted the white wolf on the head and told it to return to the mountains.

The human world is not suitable for such simple beings.

Jiushu looks at the white wolf, and Jiushu's own juniors are average. It's like the stupid self that used to be.

Jiushu followed Zhao Yan to the barracks, and it was not surprising that he was stopped outside.

Jiushu grinned and retreated silently.

As long as there are mountains and forests, he will not have nowhere to go, I don't know when he began to like to sit on the tall branches, close his eyes, and listen to the mountains and forests.

Birds flew into his ear and chirped and told him what he wanted to know.

Jiushu never cared about the war of the human race, he only cared about the safety of one person.

He doesn't care if Zhao Yan makes meritorious contributions, he doesn't care if Zhao Yan is frustrated, if Zhao Yan is injured, he will send the herbs that Zhao Yan needs, Zhao Yan is lost, he will appear and take them out of the maze, and if Zhao Yan faints, he will pull him out of the pile of dead people.

Zhao Yan's lack of luck was made up for by him little by little.

He followed Zhao Yan for three years, and the anti-king occupied half of the territory, and Zhao Yan was the right-hand man of the great reputation.

Jiushu, because he saved Zhao Yan too many times, the vitality of his life was almost consumed.

Because the anti-king and the old dynasty could not hold each other, they temporarily maintained their balance and no longer fought wars, and Jiushu stood in Zhao Yan's mansion for the first time.

is still a dusty white dress.

Zhao Yan stood under the corridor, and the killing of several years had stained his body with evil energy, and Jiushu was still a teenager in comparison, which seemed more harmless.

"I'm leaving. ”

Zhao Yan sarcastically hooked the corners of his mouth: "You shouldn't have appeared from beginning to end." ”

"There is no doom or should, just a willingness or not. I don't think I'll be coming back, take care. Jiushu smiled back, like a gentle young man of the human race.

Zhao Yan asked behind him, "What is your relationship with him?" ”

Jiushu replied, "I am him." "I am him, saying the words that have been suppressed in my heart for a long time, Jiushu feels very relaxed.

He even laughed, as if he didn't know that Zhao Yan's gaze behind him was like a needle piercing his back.

Jiushu returned to the mountain range where he met the white wolf, and he built a sheltered hut on the spiritual cave with abundant spiritual energy, and waited for death to accompany the white wolf.

If he wanted to, he could restore the true body of the white fox, and when his injuries healed, he could open the door of the demon world and take the white wolf back.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the depths of the deep mountain forest, a foreign girl would break in.

A woman who is beautiful according to human eyes.

She knocked on the door of Jiushu's house, asking for water.

After seeing Jiushu, his eyes flashed quickly.

Nine Shu can be understood.

But he still kept her as the woman wanted, this is probably greed, the greed of the human heart, not like at the beginning, Jiushu also learned to figure out human nature.

Jiushu smiled and glanced at the woman who tried to get something out of his mouth, there were too many calculations in her eyes, and he felt disgusted when he looked at it more.

But the white wolf likes her, this female beast is its new toy, the white wolf already has intelligence, has nine teachings, and can distinguish the crisis, but it still falls into it.

When Jiushu was about to die, he drove away the woman with a tough attitude, and the woman took away the white wolf.

【Five Tails】

Jiushu sat by the crystal clear stream, the edema reflected a delicate girl, cherry lips and apricot eyes, snow-skinned willow eyebrows, small chin, quiet and gentle, delicate with the innocence of the world, so beautiful!

Jiushu became a woman's appearance, and without a woman's full of calculations, she found that the girl's skin was very beautiful.

This time she didn't plan to go to the master again, there was a place in the mountains and forests where the aura was relatively abundant, and Jiushu cultivated here.

Because she let Bai Mu find a technique to transfer life and luck, Jiushu married his qi to Zhao Yan.

By noon, the sun was so poisonous that the caster's lifespan was used as a bargaining chip to change the master's luck, so that his body was getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't stand the sun.

He simply sat barefoot on the stone under the big tree and played in the water, chatted with the old tree, and casually told legends about human beings.

Jiushu was drowsy on the stone, and the old tree shook the wind and cooled for her, and she was quiet and quiet.

"I beg your pardon for being rude, may I ask the girl where this is?"

Jiushu was half-asleep, and the young man with ordinary coarse cloth was carrying a medicine basket on his back: "Who are you?"

"I was just a bell doctor in the next place, I went up the mountain to collect medicine, I encountered fog, I walked for a night and lost my way, and when it was dawn, I found that I was in the valley, but I didn't expect that there were still people living here. ”

The man smiled shyly, and Jiushu was more sober: "Do you want to go out?"

"Yes, please give me advice. The man turned his face a little shyly and didn't dare to look at the girl.

Jiushu told him the direction of the valley, and the man took his leave.

Jiushu just waved his hand, not paying much attention, but he didn't come here again.

Not long after the man brought someone to look for him, there was only a big rock on the edge of the stream, and the old tree was gone.

He was originally walking in the mountains, and when he lost his way and saw Jiushu, the first time he saw it, he remembered the spirit in the mountains and forests that had been said for a long time.

The man returned empty-handed, no longer believing in Doctor Ling, and the man was unwilling, believing that the girl must still be somewhere in the mountains and forests, but they had not found her.

At this time, Jiushu had already descended the mountain, settled in a small village at the foot of the mountain, repaired an abandoned courtyard, and pretended to be an ordinary peasant girl.

There is also a small river in front of this village, and the real body of the old tree is in front of the small courtyard.

The increasingly difficult fighting has caused panic among the people, and most of the women and children left behind in this small village.

One day, when Jiushu got up early in the morning, she heard the sound of horses' hooves in the mist, and a group of soldiers came to her door in exchange for food.

Jiushu invited them into the courtyard, and the leader took out a piece of white jade and handed it to Jiushu.

The woman smiled neither humbly nor arrogantly and shook her head: "Some coarse food is not worth it, and these generals don't have to worry about it." She looked at Zhao Yan's face carefully and was relieved: "The little woman looks at the general's extraordinary face, and she has nobles to help her in her life, and she will be indescribably expensive in the future." ”

Zhao Yan smiled, not like the contemptuous and sarcastic sneer that Jiushu often sees, but a little self-deprecating: "Some people say that I have a shallow life in my life, my relatives and friends, and the lonely star, to this day, I feel that he is good, but your flattery is still more popular to hear." ”

"That's because he saw it wrong, the general might as well look for him again, and ask him to return how much silver he received from you, and recalculate it for you. ”

Zhao Yan laughed, and the other people in the courtyard also laughed, and Zhao Yan said, "If I put the knife on his neck, wouldn't I say it better than you?" Thank you for the girl's generosity, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely repay it." ”

Jiushu stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched a team of people leave majestically. She whispered: "It's different, you will be rich and noble in the future, you will have a long life, and you will have the good of the human race." ”

Three days later, Jiushu fell ill due to the wind and cold in late autumn, and his breath was almost gone, and he was mistaken for dead by the confused mother-in-law next door.

The villagers were simple and simple, and they also gave her a thin coffin. The village elder presided over it, and she built a grave in the forest behind the house, and Jiushu, who had been dying soon, suffocated to death in the coffin.