Chapter 1001

Xu Mianmian feels that the blood on his body has solidified at the moment. He doesn't dare to look at the ink owl.

Python seemed to have a strong interest in the two people in front of him. His long tail kept swinging, and his scarlet core made Mianmian's pores stand up.

Who knows, as soon as she sees this slippery thing, the whole person is like being drained of all her strength, her whole body is soft, and her legs are shaking all the time.

Who can tell her how to get rid of the python.

"Stand back!"

The ink owl roared at the mian Mian behind him, and the dagger in his hand could not help holding it tighter. The snake has always been known as a cold-blooded animal, and it is very aggressive. If it had been before, a python could not pose any threat to him, but now there is Xu Mian behind him. He can't guarantee that the snake will attack the mian Mian behind him.

After all, animals are spiritual.

Mianmian subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and just next to him lay a fist like thick wooden stick. Mianmian stared at the python in front of him and quickly picked up the wooden stick on the ground when the python didn't pay attention. At the same time, the python suddenly flew towards the ink Owl

"Be careful..."

The ink owl's feet suddenly knelt on the ground. At the moment when the python jumped up at the fastest speed, the dagger was firmly inserted into the Python's seven inches. The python fell to the ground with a thump, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Brother Mo, do you have any problems?"

Mianmian hurried forward to pick up the ink owl, and his little face was full of worry.

Mo Zixiao raised a reassuring smile and said, "I'm fine!"

Mianmian could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She cried loudly, "you scared me to death. If anything happens to you, what do you want me to do?"

As he spoke, his little hand kept beating in front of his chest.

Mo Zixiao obviously didn't expect that the little girl would be so excited, but she was very happy to hear what she said at the moment. Did she confess to him indirectly?

"Cough, cough..."

"If you knock like this, I'm not bitten by a python. I'm afraid you'll kill me!"

Hearing his words, the continuous crying stopped immediately. With a frightened expression, he looked at the ink owl with tearful eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

"Can you get up first now?"

As soon as he reminded, he lowered his eyes and found that he didn't know when the whole person was lying on the body of Mozi owl. The posture of real men and women was ambiguous.

"Sorry, sorry..."

Mianmian hurried to get up from him, a little red face dripping blood, for fear that the ink owl would misunderstand.

"It doesn't matter. You've seen my body. It's nothing!" except for the last level of understanding, he basically has nothing to see in front of her.

The words fell. The bloody face, which was already red, was like a big fireball at the moment. I wanted to find a ground to drill in.

"I didn't mean it!"

"I know you didn't mean it!" but it was intentional.

Of course he can't say that, otherwise the little girl will be angry.

"Well... I found a cave in front. Although it's not very big, it can accommodate three or four people. You're badly hurt. You need to find a place to deal with your wound first!"

Mian Mian suggested with some embarrassment.

He just wanted to add a relaxed topic to her, and he didn't intend to continue the topic.

"Good!"

"Here it is!"

Holding the ink owl to the cave he found before, he whispered.

Mo Zixiao looked at the cave in front of him. Although it was not very big, the secrecy of the cave was very good. What's more, he was so badly injured that he wanted to go out safely and avoid the pursuit of those people in black. It seems that they will live here for some time!

When his eyes fell on the rabbit, the Mozi owl's eyes suddenly darkened. No wonder he woke up and didn't see her. It turned out that he had gone to catch the rabbit. It was painful to think of a girl who dared to catch the rabbit alone in the dark night.

"Just when you were in a coma, you just saw a rabbit. I grabbed one. I didn't expect to be so lucky to find this cave!"

Mianmian grabbed the rabbit on the ground, shook it in front of the ink owl and smiled.

"Sorry, I should have done these things, but I let you do them!"

"I'm the one who said I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be framed by them, let alone fall here. I really should have listened to the wind and snow and stayed at home!" but she really couldn't.

"Fool, even without you, they will find other ways to deal with me, but you are innocent."

"Let me bandage your wound first!"

Then he helped him to sit down, and then put the two stones found outside on the dry branch and began to take fire. After playing with it for a long time, the branch still didn't light.

"I'll come!"

Ink owl came forward, took two stones and rubbed them skillfully. After a while, he saw a layer of white smoke rising from the branches.

"It's amazing!" she just had a try attitude, but she didn't expect to really light it.

"There are too many magical things in this world, some of which you can't imagine!"

Worried that the fire was out, the ink owl took several big tree sticks and put them on it. There was no problem. Then he did it back to his original position.

"That's what my eldest brother said, but I didn't like reading since I was a child. I think reading is a kind of suffering, but now I suddenly find that I really should read more books when I'm free."

When books come to use, they hate less. They don't know how difficult things are unless they go through!

At the moment, Mianmian has a deeper understanding of this sentence.

"Brother Mo, you shouldn't agree to their terms." Mianmian said while dealing with the wound.

Mo Zixiao's body was slightly stunned, but he didn't speak.

When Mianmian took off his coat, he saw a bloody wound and ferocious scars. Each scar fell in her eyes like a knife cutting her heart.

Tears drop by drop fell on those scars, but they were unconscious.

The ink owl subconsciously wanted to put on his clothes, but he was stopped by Mianmian Mian, "don't move, I'll help you deal with the wound first!"

"Are you crying?"

He knew it must be the scars on his body that frightened her. In their business, gunshot wounds and knife wounds were inevitable.

"No, it's just the wind blowing to your eyes!"

He quickly wiped away his tears and said in a hoarse voice.