Chapter 55: Goodbye: The Wind Is Like a Bath
Mountain Scar didn't answer, nor did he stop, but his face suddenly changed, as if there was a big startle written on it.
Seeing that he was about to run to the hillside, Fan Tai suddenly sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly slowed down. And at this moment, the ground next to the two began to collapse and crack, and a buzzing sound came from the ground.
"What's going on? What is this?" Seeing that there seemed to be something about to emerge from the large ground under his feet, Fan Tai finally did not calm down, and hurriedly asked the mountain scar who had been here.
Mountain Scar was already in a cold sweat on his face, looked at the ground and replied in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's trouble!" When we first came here, we found that there were many poisonous insects and beasts in this strange field, and we were also attacked by a swarm of tiger bees. Thinking of the group of tiger bees the day before yesterday, the mountain scar couldn't help but tremble, and the groups of tiger bees chased and killed, comparable to a heaven-level spirit beast fierce.
Seeing that the ground was still being churned, Fan Tai gritted his teeth and clenched the silver spear, swept it on the ground with great force, and one by one the blood-red things jumped out of the thick mud layer with great force.
"This is, poisonous ants?"
Looking at the dense red dots under their feet, Fantai and Shan Scar were stunned in an instant, and it turned out that the anomaly under their feet was a large group of poisonous ants that made a ghost, causing the two of them to have a false alarm.
"It turned out to be red ants, and Bai was worried. Mountain Scar wiped the cold sweat on his face, and disdainfully fanned out a thick layer of mud and dust with a sharp knife, covering the fierce and poisonous red ant colony.
"Let's go!" Fan Tai calmed down and called out to the mountain scar behind him, who was still cleaning up the red ants.
At the same time, Fan Tai looked at the dirt slope in front of him, which was still a hundred meters away from him, and his heart had already risen to his throat, which was a kind of worry, a kind of nervousness, and a kind of joy.
Mountain Scar cleaned up the swarm of red ants and chased after him, and by this time it was already dawn, and a flash of morning light accompanied by a thin cloud of mist sprinkled the whole field full of life.
Fan Tai walked with the mountain scar all the way to the bottom of the dirt slope, and just as the two of them stepped out, a conspicuous change occurred around them.
Colorful butterflies began to dance around the two of them, and began to gather one by one, and began to dock on the petals next to them to suck the dew and pollen.
Appreciating this charming scenery, Fan Tai smiled, took a deep breath of floral fragrance, and exclaimed, "These flowers are really fragrant! And these butterflies are also so beautiful!"
The face of the mountain scar, who was a little stunned on the side, was also full of smiles, the fragrance of the petals was very strong, and the dance of groups of colorful butterflies was very beautiful, very beautiful.
In an instant, a woman in green clothes had her long hair flowing loosely, and her eyes looked through the clouds and mist, looking at the silver-speared man under the dirt slope flowers. And beside the woman in Tsing Yi, camouflage butterflies are dancing with her, adding to her beauty.
At the moment when the woman in Tsing Yi appeared, Fan Tai stopped to admire the fragrance of flowers and butterflies, because in his spiritual power sea he sensed a smell, a smell that was very close and familiar to him.
Through the thin mist, Fan Tai looked up at the woman in Tsing Yi surrounded by butterflies, and her face was instantly recognizable to Fan Tai.
"Rumu, is that you? Rumu!" After recognizing who the woman in Tsing Yi was, Fan Tai tightened his silver gun with tears in his eyes and rushed up.
The woman in Tsing Yi was also so excited and happy that she even cried, "Brother Fantai!"
At the moment when Feng Rumu finished shouting, Fan Tai had already dropped the silver gun in his hand and hugged her body very warmly and hastily.
After feeling this familiar feeling again, the two of them were extremely happy, extremely excited, and extremely unforgettable. Standing on this majestic soil slope, in this morning mist, accompanied by flower dew and butterfly dance, the two couldn't wait to talk about love.
"Rumu, it's me, your Brother Fantai!"
"Brother Fantai, do you still love me? Maybe I'll die. ”
"I love, even if you die, I will be with you. ”
"I don't want to, we're not going to die. ”
With tears in his eyes, Feng Rumu suddenly covered the mouth of Zhongfantai in his arms.
Fan Tai smiled warmly, kissed the face of the woman in Tsing Yi, and whispered, "Life is a human couple, and death is a hellish soul." ”
Feng Rumu was amused and smiled, she was moved, and replied gently, "I am willing to fly with wings, and go to Huangquan together." ”
In the midst of these love words, the two young people hugged each other tightly and fell in love with each other.
The mountain scar on the side glanced at the love behavior of the chief and his sister, he just smiled faintly, thinking that he and his wife Lin Yueyue were the same. Time flies, it's been seven years since I turned around.
Suddenly, a woman in purple grabbed the ears of the mountain scar who was caught off guard, and the woman in purple angrily asked, "Shan, the old lady asked you to save the chief adult, why did you take so long to bring the chief scar back." ”
Shan Scar raised his eyebrows in pain, but his eyes saw clearly, this woman in purple who suddenly came out and grabbed his ear and scolded him was his wife Lin Yueyue.
"Yueyue, you put it down and listen to my explanation. I had already joined up with the chief minister, but I had some trouble on the way back and got lost. Mountain Scar didn't dare to be angry or glare, and looked at Lin Yueyue with an aggrieved expression.
Lin Yueyue, a purple-clothed woman who is nearly thirty years old, although she is not beautiful, she is also delicate and resolute, and she is awe-inspiring and upright, and she is still a spiritual cultivator.
Panasonic Mountain Scar's ears, Lin Yueyue plunged a sharp sword in her hand into the dirt, pouting and aggrieved, "Shan, you and the chief don't know, last night my sister and I encountered waves of spirit insect attacks in this place where I don't know what the hell it is." If it weren't for my sister's lecture on these winged butterflies, we might have let those poisonous insects eat them last night. ”
Looking at these colorful butterflies dancing around them, Mountain Scar and Fan Tai were stunned, it turned out that so many things happened here last night, and these butterflies were also reprimanded.
"Wife, are you alright? The mountain scar, which has always been resolute and indifferent, saw Lin Yueyue's tears suddenly raining down, and she couldn't help but hug her tightly and feel distressed.
"Rumu, you're not injured!" I heard that there were several vicious battles here last night, and Fan Tai couldn't help but sweep over Feng Rumo's body worriedly.
Feng Rumu gently pushed away the fan tai in his arms, just nodded silently, and slid away the long sleeves of the green coat on the side, revealing a few blood-stained insect teeth on his white jade-like skin.
Although the injury is not serious, Fan Tai is still very heartbroken and blames himself, "Rumu is not good for me, I am late." ”
"There's a swarm of tiger bees, everyone run. ”
In this warm and sad atmosphere, a sharp exclamation woke everyone up, Lin Yueyue's eyes stared in astonishment into the distance of the vast wilderness, and the golden-bodied tiger bees the size of bird eggs were densely looking for flesh and killing.
Everyone was stunned at this moment, and everyone saw clearly that there was a large dense area of tiger bees in the northwest, and they were angrily rushing to kill themselves.
It seemed that he couldn't dodge, so Fan Tai, who was injured, picked up the snow bright silver spear with his hand, and angrily aimed at the swarm of tiger bees that killed him. The wind is like a foam dancing in a green coat, summoning the winged double butterflies around him to be ready to fight at any time.
Lin Yueyue had already let go of her fears, and since there were everyone here, their chances of winning would be much greater. Raising her sword and waving her sword, Lin Yueyue couldn't wait. Mountain Scar foamed at the mouth and swung the sharp knife in his hand, he wanted to believe that he could kill a tiger bee with a single slash.
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