Chapter Ninety-Nine, Lolo's Dream
The brothers of the Long Xiang rushed up, surrounded Qiu Luoluo in the middle, and asked nonsense.
Qiu Luoluo's condition is not very good, her eyes are lowered, her forehead is slightly frowned, beads of sweat are left, her small mouth is long, her speech is unclear, her face is pale and pale, standing there, her body involuntarily swayed from side to side, and she touched a tree, so she barely stood firm.
"Miss Lolo, don't scare us. ”
"Girl, are you poisoned?"
That's right, Qiu Luoluo also imagined whether he was poisoned?
But where does the poison come from?
She had never been in contact with any poisonous substances, except for the blood that Ren Chang vomited before he died.
Qiu Luoluo slowly moved her back to the trunk of the tree, leaning, unable to stand, her mind was dizzy, her eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, she couldn't see people clearly, she felt that there were several men standing in front of her, who were they? What are you doing here?
Qiu Luoluo's memory was blurred for a short time, he touched the long sword in his hand, it was still there, fortunately it was still there, she swung a sword forward, although it was soft, fortunately, the power was still there, the sword moves were too out of shape, and the bottom of the place was not bad.
This sword almost hit the few people in front of them, and they exclaimed, "Miss Luoluo, you are crazy, we are your most loyal admirers." ”
Well, admirers.
"They're going to call themselves up. Qiu Luoluo thought to himself, "Don't come here. ”
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Hurry up and find the fourth master, he's nearby. ”
Qiu Luoluo slowly closed her eyes, she didn't want to close them, her brain forced her to do this, as if something was pulling her upper and lower eyelids.
She was almost asleep.
His own Han Sheng came to his ears
In the dream, she appeared in a bamboo forest, a familiar scene, a familiar atmosphere, and déjà vu. She remembered that this bamboo forest had entered her dream countless times, and it was the bamboo forest where the young man in white appeared, but where was the young man?
Qiu Luoluo stood in place, lonely like a nocturnal animal, she was surprised to find that she was covered with mud, blue skirt, badly damaged, two sleeves were missing, revealing the frosty skin on her shoulders, as well as the slender collarbone, and a golden pendant swaying on her chest.
The boots on the lower body, only one left, one foot stepped on the ground, five toes apart, still white, the most difficult thing for her to accept was that the skirt inexplicably mentioned the part above the knee, two slender legs, just exposed under the moonlight, invisibly, full of a sense of temptation.
This doesn't belong to her previous pure and casual dress, it reminds her, Geji, only Geji has such a revealing dress, she thinks that something must have happened to her, but what happened to her, the clothes on her body actually became like this?
She looked into the distance.
A straight path through the bamboo forest, bamboo, tall and big, hanging its head, the moonlight shines on the bamboo leaves, the wind blows, rustling, at this moment, a section of the path is walking several people.
They bared their teeth and claws, with obscene smiles.
Qiu Luoluo looked at them, sensed that something was wrong, touched the long sword, and it was still there, so he was relieved.
"Coincidentally, a great beauty. A man came running quickly, his eyes flashing with the indecency of a wicked man.
"Big beauty, why are you here alone?" someone asked.
"Tell us what's going on, and we can help you. When the man spoke, he licked the corners of his mouth, as if he had found a full meal.
They are using their eyes and words to blaspheme the eldest lady of Xiaoxian's ascension.
Qiu Luoluo pulled out her long sword and forced a vague figure to retreat, she tried to see this guy's appearance clearly through the moonlight, but unfortunately, his facial features seemed to be a pool of water, vague, "Who are you, put away your gaze, get out of here, and I don't want to kill before I want to." ”
"Great beauty. A man, with a knife, he pulled out the knife, as if he deliberately showed Qiu Luoluo, "Don't be so short-tempered, if there is anything to say, we can say it well." ”
How could Qiu Luoluo give in and regard what they did as pathetic, "A group of ignorant bastards, you have provoked people who should not be messed with. ”
"Late at night in this bamboo forest, do you want to wait for someone?" The man didn't seem to see Qiu Luoluo's angry expression, and a person continued to go straight to Qiu Luoluo, he stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Luoluo's shoulder, before that, there was Qiu Luoluo's sword, he had to deal with Qiu Luoluo's sword before he could touch Qiu Luoluo, she obviously wouldn't give anyone a chance, so a sword stabbed without hesitation.
The man clutched his chest tightly, his eyes widened, and he slowly fell.
The people in the back were all panicked.
"What are you doing, you kill our brother!"
"Great beauty, you are so vicious. ”
"I'll let you go, I don't know, that's your last chance to survive, since you don't want it, don't blame me for being unkind. The sword in Qiu Luoluo's hand, after feeling the joy of killing, was ready to move and couldn't stop.
The men saw Qiu Luoluo coming with their swords, they took out their weapons, they didn't attack, because they had no strength to attack, they couldn't even defend, Qiu Luoluo's sword, blood splashed, limbs flying, a sword is a person, just a few strokes, the men, all died on the spot, not a single one is alive.
When Qiu Luoluo had dealt with these people, he stepped barefoot over the pool of blood on the ground, over the corpses, and walked towards the end of the path, until, in front of her, a person reappeared.
Boy in white!
He faced Qiu Luoluo, slowly raised the sword at his waist, and pointed at Qiu Luoluo.
Qiu Luoluo didn't know why, and shouted, "Why?"
The boy didn't say why, he turned and left, disappearing into the night, so fast, like a ghost.
Qiu Luoluo chased after him and shouted weakly, "Why, why, pointing your sword at me, are we enemies?"
No one answered Qiu Luoluo, she wept, walked under the bamboo, squatted down, clasped her legs with her hands, her head bowed, and saw the tears falling one by one.
The moonlight hit Qiu Luoluo's face softly, she opened her eyes, and found that she was still in the woods, her eyes were still a little moist, and she was leaning on an ancient tree instead of bamboo, her hair was stained with moss from the ancient tree, and her arms were reckoning, as if she had experienced a battle.
She stood up and thought of the group of people on the Longxiang, and as a result, a smell of blood reached her nose, and she searched everywhere and stepped on a corpse under her feet.