readx;? The river wasn't too wide, and it wasn't too deep, but Marlowe struggled to get the wind gently across the other side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe wind was gentle and I drank a lot of river water, and when I got to the shore, I was traumatized physically and mentally, and I don't know when I fainted.

Marlowe let Feng Gentle lie flat on the grass, and said to her, "Hey, Miss, we have crossed the river, wake up, shall we?"

Marlowe tried several times but couldn't wake the wind gently, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. Then he thought, "You can only drink a few sips of river water at most, and you won't be like this, right?" Then he probed the gentle snort and pulse of the wind, and found that the breath was still there, but it was only a little weak, and his heart was much more relaxed.

Although it was confirmed that the wind was not a big deal, Marlowe was still not very relieved, so he reached out and forcibly broke the wind soft's eyes, checked it carefully, and confirmed that there was no abnormality before he really relaxed.

"My eldest lady, wake up, do you really want me to help you with artificial respiration?" Marlowe muttered softly as he looked at the wind with his eyes closed. "By the way, she had water in her lungs, and if she hadn't been given some air, she might have suffocated. "Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Marlowe made up his mind to do it.

Marlowe lowered his head, kissed the two thin lips of the gentle wind, and began to blow into her mouth. After a while, Marlowe felt that he was having trouble breathing, so he looked up and changed his breath, and when he was about to continue, the wind's soft eyes were slowing down≥,.. Spread out. At this point, they were facing each other, their lips less than three inches apart. Marlowe was taken aback when he saw the wind waking up suddenly. And the wind was even more frightened and angry, and hurriedly pushed away Marlowe, who was pressing on him, his face was dyed a layer of crimson, and he said lightly and angrily: "You...... What do you want to do to me?"

"I ...... I don't mean anything, I just want to give you some air. Marlowe said.

"You...... You just kissed me?" Feng gently bit Xiao Fang's lip and said with a little shyness.

"I have no choice but to do it, if I don't, I'm afraid you'll be fine!" Marlowe defended himself.

"Scoundrel, you obviously planned it a long time ago, if you didn't pull me into the water, how could I be drowning?" said the wind softly and angrily.

"I can't help it if you think so, I've already sent you across the river anyway, so if you want to go with me as a scoundrel, whatever you want......," Marlowe said and stood up, turning and walking out.

"Stop!," cried out the wind softly, "who gave you permission to go? Do you want to leave after taking advantage of me? Not only can you not go, but you have to make amends to Miss Ben." ”

"How do you want me to make amends?" Marlowe asked, turning around.

Feng thought for a moment before saying, "You got my dress all wet, and you have to go to the city to buy a new one to pay me." ”

"Don't you just want me to get you out of here?" said Marlowe, "yes, I accept." Hurry up and go!"

The wind softly pursed her lips and glared at Marlowe again, before slowly standing up.

"There may be a lot of ghosts, snakes, and gods waiting for us ahead, you have to follow me closely and don't get separated, you know?" Marlowe reminded the wind softly. "If you don't deceive people, I won't be so easily scared. "Although the wind is soft, although the mouth is stubborn, there is a little hairy feeling in the heart.

"I'm just saying maybe, be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years. Marlowe said, "By the way, I haven't asked you for a name yet!"

Feng gently glared at Marlowe again, and said, "I won't tell you!"

"Isn't that fair?" said Marlowe, "I told myself my name early in the morning, why are you embarrassed not to tell me? ”

"You're right, I just won't tell you, what are you going to do?" said the wind softly, and he had already walked to the front, "Let's go! ”

Marlowe shook his head helplessly, then followed.

"Since you won't reveal your name, I'll call you Miss as usual!" said Marlowe softly as he walked to the wind beside him, "If I'm not mistaken, you must have been separated from your companions and ended up here, right?"

Feng Gentle did not deny it, and said, "I was caught by that flying dragon...... How do you know I have companions?"

Ma Luo said: "I think you look like a boudoir daughter, if it weren't for the flower messenger with you, would you come to this dangerous mountain range alone?"

"You're smart...... I don't know what happened to him...... It's so worrying!" Feng gently recalled the scene when Leng Jian fell from the demon dragon in order to save herself, and the past was very worrying.

"He's your flower protector?" said Marlowe, "he can't even handle a mere demon dragon, it's too inferior." ”

"Shut up, what do you know?" Feng Gentle frowned slightly, and said indignantly: "Do you think you are very good at it? Even if you can fight better than him, there is nothing worth being angry about." ”

"Count me wrong, I apologize, I repent. Marlowe hurriedly said, "Hey, why didn't I know you sooner?"

"What did you say?" asked Breeze Softly, not hearing the last words Marlowe said, curiously.

"Yes, I didn't say anything!" Marlowe was secretly glad that the wind had not heard, and of course he would not repeat it.

"You can't say anything to anyone, are you weak......" Feng Qingsoft's words were still unfinished, but he couldn't say any more.

This is because Marlowe covered her mouth. The wind gently wanted to pull away Marlowe's hand, but her hand was grabbed by Marlowe and forcibly held her in his arms. The gentle wind buried her head deep in Marlowe's chest, barely breathless, and she was furious. "Don't make a sound, hold your breath!" Marlowe said softly, looking around alertly.

Where can you hear the gentle wind?Trying to break free from Marlowe's arms, it turned out to be in vain. In the end, she had to wait for Marlowe to let go of her arm before she broke away from Marlowe and stepped back.

"It should be fine...... "Marlowe let out a long sigh of relief, and his gaze slowly turned to the wind softly.

"Big rascal!" Feng Gentle and angry, looking at Marlowe's cheek with a slap, wanted to slap him, but didn't. Marlowe quickly grabbed her wrist and said seriously, "I saved you just now, and you're still going to hit me?"

"You're clearly taking advantage of me again, and you still want to quibble?" said the wind softly and angrily.

"Please, if I really had evil thoughts, I would have kissed Fang Ze a long time ago, there is no one here, who knows?" said Marlowe softly as he looked at the wind.

"You ......" The wind was soft and angry, helplessly controlled by Marlowe, unable to move, and speechless to scold, so he had to look at it angrily.

"Don't get emotional, I'm serious. Marlowe said solemnly, "I just felt the smell of gravediggers nearby......

When Feng Qingrou heard the word "ghost", she couldn't help but shiver, and looked around with the corner of her eyes tremblingly and said, "What is a gravedigger?"

"As the name suggests, a gravedigger digs the graves of the living, which means that it is like a god of death, and very few people who see it survive. It is a very difficult demonized monster, and some say that it is a hybrid of a zombie queen and a psychopathic murderer, specializing in hunting passers-by and sucking fresh corpse gas to sustain life. Sometimes it's just killing for the sake of killing, but it's an extremely dangerous deformed creature, and it's still good to see it. Marlowe spoke in a low voice, as vividly as if he were telling a story to a child.

"Don't say any more, get me out of here, I trust you!" said the wind softly and anxiously.

"There's no need to be afraid of this, just now I heard a low strange cry, which seemed to be from a gravedigger. But it shouldn't have noticed us, and now I can't feel its breath, so I guess it's gone away. Marlowe said.

Feng Qingwen was reassured when she heard this, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You...... Are you afraid of ghosts?" Marlowe asked softly, looking down at the gentle wind.

"I'm most afraid of you little pervert!" the wind tapped softly on Marlowe's chest, and turned to walk out.

Marlowe shook his head and sighed softly, then followed suit.

The two of them walked slowly along a path of Yellowstone, flanked with half-man-tall weeds, and farther away was a lush wood, ready to breed where they could not see.

Not far further, I suddenly saw a flock of birds flying in the forest, as if there was a vision. Marlowe was also taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, signaling the wind to stop gently.

"What's wrong? Did you see something?" said the wind softly.

"Gravedigger...... Marlowe spat out the words between his teeth.

"What? why are you still stunned?" the wind gently tugged at the corner of Marlowe's coat.

"It's too late......" Marlowe said lightly.

Marlowe was right, only to see a monster with a shovel in the shape of a dried corpse and a skeletal head move out of the grass by the side of the road. The monster walked upright, slightly hunchbacked, as if a mountain was pressing down on it. The head needs to be shaped like a skull, but there are a pair of strange eyes like copper bells, emitting bursts of golden cold light, which is cold and compelling. A large mouth full of sharp teeth opened to the cheeks, as if they could never be closed.

When the wind saw this terrifying-looking gravedigger, she shrank behind Marlowe early, and didn't even dare to look at it more.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let it hurt you. Marlowe said softly to the wind behind him, "If you see that the situation is not good, run by yourself! ”

"Don't say these unlucky words, if you can't beat it, I won't escape alone......" Feng said softly.

"Silly girl, it's better to die one person than two!" said Marlowe solemnly, "You stand out first, and I'll try its reality." ”

The wind complied softly and retreated to the side of the road. Marlowe wanted to strike first, but the gravedigger took the lead and shot him down with a shovel. Marlowe jumped diagonally and dodged it, and immediately threw a heavy punch from the gravedigger. This punch was like Tarzan cracking, extremely fierce, and hit the top of the gravedigger's skull.

The gravedigger only wailed once, but did no damage. Marlowe also expected that the opponent would not collapse so easily, and immediately gathered strength to attack again. In an instant, the fist of the arrows poured down on the gravedigger like a river and a sea, forcing it to retreat again and again, and from time to time let out bursts of heart-rending wails. "Burst Punch!" Marlowe shouted, sending a final punch that slammed into the gravedigger's abdomen, sending it flying.

The gravedigger fell five feet away. Marlowe finished his work and slowly straightened up. However, in a matter of moments, the gravedigger bounced to his feet and began to approach Marlowe step by step. Marlowe stood straight, his eyes like torches, staring at the gravedigger in front of him, waiting for an opportunity to act.

The gravedigger took a few more steps, and suddenly heard a loud "boom", as if a cannonball had exploded on its body, and its pale green skin was dyed a large area of black. It turned out that Marlowe's "bursting punch" just now had a big impact, and a punch could make the victim suffer double the damage, just like burying a timed bomb on the enemy's body, and it would explode on its own after a short time, and it would be powerful enough to open the mountain and rubble.

However, the gravedigger's flesh and skin are not comparable to mountain rocks, and this blast can't hurt it at all. Marlowe couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but he saw the gravedigger raise his shovel and storm again. Originally, the gravedigger was still three feet away, but he jumped close in an instant, and the giant shovel dug down. Marlowe dodged, and the spade was empty, hitting the ground hard, and the sand and gravel flew when he landed, and the momentum was amazing.

The gravedigger was really angry, and when he missed the blow, he immediately changed his moves, chased after Marlowe, and danced the shovel vigorously, and his speed and strength increased several times. Marlowe did not dare to be careless, and despite his best efforts, he was still in danger. He didn't expect the speed of a demon beast to go to such an incredible level, and he couldn't help but sigh that everything in the world was really amazing. You must know that even if you are an excellent martial artist, it is not a short-term achievement to practice such an offensive speed.

Not long after the fight, the gravedigger's body suddenly leaned forward, using the hard skull as a weapon, and slammed into Marlowe's lower abdomen.

Marlowe flew backwards, and before he could fall to the ground, the gravedigger approached him like a shadow, and a shovel slammed into his back, sending him into the air. Before Marlowe could react, he was hit in the chest again, but it was the gravedigger who jumped up and slammed him to the ground with a shovel in his hand. This blow is not trivial! If it were replaced by a martial artist with an average physique, I believe that he would have already been famously sent to Huangquan. Marlowe is not an idle person, but after all, he is flesh and blood, and although he is physically strong, he can also be injured. Marlowe suffered three consecutive blows from the gravedigger and could no longer get up immediately, but the gravedigger took the lead and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him from the ground.

Marlowe was choked by the gravedigger, and he couldn't even breathe, but he still didn't forget to remind the wind to be gentle, and said with difficulty: "You still don't want to go, go quickly!"

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