Chapter 230: Read all the books in the world and become a master

Yu'er could only keep running, running desperately and so hard that she was about to lose her breath.

The ragged white veil on her body was dyed red. There was a sword wound diagonally on his shoulder, the sword intent had not dispersed, the wound could not heal, and the blood had been oozing out.

A mile behind her, a group of twenty-seven monks, richly dressed and extraordinary, flying at a low altitude close to the ground, was slowly approaching her.

"Plop"

She tripped over a vine.

The shirt was torn a few more times. The knee was also broken.

She used a little spiritual power to repair her wounds, only to find that the last bit of spiritual power in her body had been exhausted in the escape.

She could no longer hide the smell of blood from her body.

Sooner or later, those human monks will catch up.

She gritted her teeth, got up and continued to run, desperately fleeing.

She couldn't escape.

But she had no choice but to escape.

I don't know how long I fled.

She suddenly felt a coercion like heavenly might.

In the weeds in front, there are a few broken stone tablets, which are so weathered that they can barely make out the words "mountain" and "fruit".

Behind the stele, there are countless mountains towering.

The mountain behind the stele exuded a terrifying oppression, like a giant beast with its mouth open, as soon as she entered, it would be swallowed in one bite.

"There it is!"

A loud shout.

A human monk saw her from afar.

"Don't let her run. ”

More than two dozen people swooped down on her like hunting goshawks.

"It is better to die than to fall into their hands. ”

There was only one thought left in her mind.

She slammed headfirst into the stele.

"Bang-"

Her head sank, and her head struck a man's chest, but it was harder than a rock.

"Escape ......"

Her eyes were black, and when she was unconscious, someone hugged her, and she saw a face, a monkey face.

"Ah, where did the monkey demon pop up?"

"Kill it all as much. ”

"Ha, the Demon Guard, the duty of my generation, since I bumped into it, naturally I can't let it go. ”

Several monks laughed and drove the magic weapon to smash at the monkey.

"Get out—"

......

The moonlight is like frost.

Hamlet, well.

"Go away. ”

With a shout, a thin figure rushed over.

A black cat tiptoeing close to the ancient well was frightened, jumped and fled into the darkness.

"Ayu, are you okay. ”

The little boy crouched down, six or seven years old.

Under the moonlight, his face was yellow and hungry, but he couldn't hide the aura between his eyebrows.

On the inconspicuous corners of wells.

A palm-sized flower swayed.

A thin stem, seven millet green leaves, and a flower bud that blooms like a wild chrysanthemum.

The little boy looked carefully and made sure that the little flower was undamaged, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat next to Xiaohua with his back against the cold wall of the well.

"Grandma was sick and coughed badly and had just fallen asleep, so she came late. ”

A hint of tiredness appeared on the little boy's thin face.

"You're fine. ”

The weather was getting cooler, the night was getting colder, and the little boy's coarse linen clothes looked a little thin.

He clenched his knees and curled up in a ball.

He yawned, sleepiness welling up.

"Ayu, I had a lot of luck today, and I picked a Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains, and I should be able to exchange a lot of money for it when I go to the market tomorrow, which is enough for me to buy several books. ”

"What kind of books do you say to buy? I can already recite and write the "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names", "Four Books and Five Classics" and "Spring and Autumn" are too profound, I still can't understand it, or "Analects", "The Book of Filial Piety" can also be ......."

"It doesn't matter, buy what you see. If he is Confucian, he is still a history book, and what he can't understand now will be able to understand in the future...... In short, in the future, I will read all the books in the world, and one day I will become a superior person. ”

"Ah, by the way, remember to bring some medicine to grandma by the way. ”

As he spoke, the little boy fell asleep.

By the well, inconspicuous flowers, also unknown. It's just that it grows in the cracks of the mountain stone used to build the well, the mountain stone is lustrous in color, containing a touch of emerald green, plus it is damp all year round, and the surface climbs with a little moss, at first glance, it looks like a large piece of jade brick.

The flower grows from the jade brick, and the little boy cares about her as jade.

The people in the whole village knew that Yu'er was the only one who knew about the existence of the little boy. He is the only one who knows that Yu'er is a magical flower.

It is like a nocturnal elf that emerges from day to night, retracts into jade bricks during the day, and burrows its head out at night to bathe in the moonlight.

Although it is small, it has a unique beauty. If you look closely, you will find that its stems and leaves are clearly tendoned, and under the moonlight, you can see a touch of turquoise flowing slowly in the tendons.

However, the florets are fragile, and seem to exude some kind of strange aura, which always attracts the coveted of some nocturnal creatures.

Last time there was a snake that bit off half of its flowers, and it took half a year for it to grow. During that half a year, every time the little boy approached it, he always felt that it hurt and seemed to cry all the time.

Later, as soon as he arrived at night, he secretly ran out and accompanied Ayu, and stayed all night.

So, it's been almost a year and a half.

Grandma's eyes are clear, and she was blind when she was young. I heard that he was crying blind, and it must be for his grandfather and parents who he had never met. Now that she is old, her ears are not working, she is almost deaf and blind.

Therefore, he stayed overnight outside the house for more than a year, hiding from his grandmother, but he didn't show his feet.

In the middle of the night, the wind picked up and the temperature plummeted.

The little boy suddenly developed a high fever.

Unfortunately, it rained again.

“...... Cold...... Hot ......"

The little boy murmured in pain, sometimes hot, sometimes cold.

His thin body encountered the cold rain of autumn, if he couldn't wake up, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive this night.

Suddenly.

The small flowers swaying in the rain, glowing with a faint green light, came out of the jade bricks, floated in the air, and transformed into a little girl.

"Chen Hou, Chen Hou, wake up, wake up...... the little girl called anxiously.

Chen Hou is the name of a little boy.

"You, who...... Fairies......"

Chen Hou was woken up by the little girl, but his eyes were scattered, his body was hot, and he was a little confused.

"I, I am, Xiaoyu!"

......

"Who is Chen Hou?"

When Yu'er woke up, she found herself living in a cave. The cave is large, and although it is clean and tidy, it is outrageously shabby.

It's so cold, not exquisite, I don't know which little monster's mountain.

On the opposite side, a slender woman put down her pen and book cover, raised her head, and revealed a face that made Yu'er couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

"In your dreams, the one you shouted the most was a person named 'Chen Hou'. Xiaocao smiled.

Yu'er's injuries are all healed, and her clothes are clean. It's just that he's just recovering from a serious illness, and he's still weak.

"My sister is so beautiful. ”

Yu'er has seen the world in the end, and after the vicissitudes of life, she quickly recovered from her surprise and said with a forced smile: "The slave family talks nonsense in a dream, and when she wakes up from a dream, she naturally forgets it, how can she remember what she said." ”

"Hmm. "Xiaocao doesn't dig deeper.

"The slave family wants to know, where is this?"

Yu'er looked around.

"Huaguo Mountain. ”

Small grass road.

Yu'er rummaged through her mind, she hadn't heard of this name, and it was really just the territory of an unknown little monster.

Her face changed and was a little ugly.

"I'm causing you trouble, the slave family will leave here, those twenty or so human monks are coming to the slave family, and the slave will lure them away. ”

Yu'er looked at Xiaocao, although she had a peerless appearance, she didn't find any powerful aura fluctuations on her. It must be a little demon who has just transformed and has not had time to cultivate.

The little demon is like this, and the monster who must pass a small hill is not very powerful. And among the twenty-seven human cultivators, there were five Heavenly Immortal Realm masters, and the others were equally extraordinary.

Xiaocao stopped Yu'er, who was struggling to get up from the stone bed, was silent for a moment, and said, "They won't trouble you anymore." ”

Yu'er could feel that Xiaocao was a little unhappy, and although she had doubts, she still held it in her heart.

"Did you save the slave?"

Yu'er remembers that before she fell unconscious, she saw a hairy face.

"No, it's the king. ”

"What about the others?"

"If he's fine, he likes to sit in the palace in a daze. ”