Su Qinghuan was suddenly lifted up when he heard the howl, which was so young but so sad that he tore his heart and lungs.
——Even though she had only seen Jun Jiuyou's baby in the dreamland before, Su Qinghuan was sure that this was definitely Jun Jiuyou's voice!
And it sounds like a teenager!
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But the young man's voice was too sad and broken in the wind, which made Su Qinghuan feel frightened.
What has Jun Jiuyou experienced in the past?!
Shouldn't he be the blood of the demon kingdom?
How could you be so down and out?!
Even abandoned by his mother?!
……
For a moment, Su Qinghuan's heart became a boiling porridge.
But she couldn't think whether it was a trap, because the boy's bloody roar was too direct to the people's hearts. Su Qinghuan subconsciously took steps and stumbled to the right place.
Sure enough, the white fog that obstructed the view soon dissipated.
Under the dark moon and high wind, in a poplar forest, a fat man in a linen Taoist robe was laughing ferociously.
"Half man and half devil monster! Go to hell!"
"But your horns are still useful. Let me show off later. I've killed you warriors of the demon kingdom!"
"No -"
The boy is a mortal who has not yet entered the level of inducing Qi into the body. How could he think that the fat man in Taoist robe was so terrible. He just recited some spells at will, and he was tripped by a branch!
Seeing the spirit sword of the fat man who built the foundation waving towards the corner on his head, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.
Gorgeous blood splashed wantonly.
The boy's beautiful and strange face is now completely red.
He was so painful that he was curled up. However, the young man's hand used his last strength with great accuracy and plunged the short knife he used for self-defense into the fat Friar's heart!
"How could it be! Little bastard! You dare to kill me!"
The fat male friar obviously didn't expect how a mortal who didn't draw Qi into his body could kill himself!
Because he didn't think he would die in each other's hands!
……
Su Qinghuan was also stunned when she saw this scene!
She didn't expect to see Jun Jiuyou raising his butcher's knife again.
However, teenagers do these things... But they still want to protect themselves!
Su Qinghuan wanted to stop the fat man from cutting the horns on the boy's head.
However, a huge resistance stopped her movement. She was angry and she roared. The male monk who built the foundation and Jun Jiuyou in his youth could not hear her voice at all, let alone see her.
Su Qinghuan only saw Jun Jiuyou who was as tall and powerful as a God in reality. He never thought that Jun Jiuyou was a thin and even slightly weak teenager at the beginning.
Although it was red hair and blood pupil, it was incredible that the thin figure in front of me seemed to overlap with Yan Hanzhou.
……
At this moment, Su Qinghuan really believed what system 233 said. Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou are the same person.
Even the eyes... Are so alike.
……
Such a cruel picture immediately blurred Su Qinghuan's eyes with a mist.
She clenched her hands tightly, angry and angry, but she could only turn into helplessness.
Because she's just an outsider and can't stop anything.
The dead fat man stared at Jun Jiuyou whose two horns were cut off. Obviously, he didn't expect to die in the hands of a weak person who he couldn't look at at at all one day.
Seeing the fat man trying to kill Jun Jiuyou with the magic formula, Su Qinghuan's pupils widened and his heart was full of anxiety.
At this time, the young man who had been floating in the crisis of life and death for many years, but at the moment of life and death, he quickly made up for the fat friar with a faster speed than Su Qinghuan imagined!
The dead fat man soon turned white in his eyes and spit blood at his mouth. Then his limbs stiffened and soon stopped moving.
……
I saw the boy lucky enough to save his life.
Su Qinghuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for him.
Obviously, the boy was in extreme pain at the moment. The boy who had always endured was now cut off because of his horns and shed two lines of blood and tears.
He stumbled to pick up his cut horns. Even if it was the root of his misfortune, it was also a part of his body.
The boy with no blood on his face tried his best to stand up. He had a strong sense of self-protection. At the moment of escape, he also took the package of the foundation builder.
It was getting darker and darker. The blood hole cut off by his horns was still bleeding drop by drop. Su Qinghuan's eyes were very sour when he saw this scene.
……
She said before that if she was Jun Jiuyou, she would not grow up at all.
However, when she really felt Jun Jiuyou's past, Su Qinghuan found that her admiration was so fragile and insignificant that it was not worth mentioning.
Because even she, a bystander, felt that the hatred could not make people judge themselves on the spot. How should the juvenile as a party feel bad?!
Su Qinghuan bit her lip and subconsciously chased up.
It was getting darker and darker. It was already cold all around, and even a little ice rain fell.
As a mortal, Jun Jiuyou in his youth has the pain of broken horns. How should he live?
Su Qinghuan just looked at the boy who was scratched by the bushes all the way, but there was a stubborn boy who stood up and ran away. She felt a burst of pain from the depths of her limbs and bones.
It's late at night. I'm afraid there may be beasts in the depths of the dense forest!
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Even knowing that Jun Jiuyou survived and even later became a demon, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the boy.
Su Qinghuan chased Jun Jiuyou, but the boy couldn't see her at all. He just ran and ran. Fortunately, his life should not be lost.
Unexpectedly, I came across a cave. The cave was very deep, and there seemed to be no trace of beasts entering the country!
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Su Qinghuan, as a green hill Fox family, is most sensitive to whether this kind of beast has passed. Seeing that Jun Jiuyou found such a hiding place, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief for the teenager.
At this time, the boy seemed to be out of strength. In addition, he had his horns cut off by the fat man who built the foundation. Finally, he fainted in pain.
"Jun Jiuyou, wake up!"
Seeing the boy's face flushed with cold, Su Qinghuan felt a thump in her heart. Even if she couldn't touch Jun Jiuyou, she knew that the boy might have a fever!
Just when Su Qinghuan was too anxious, his hands suddenly touched the boy's arm!
“!!!”
What's going on? Isn't this a fantasy?
Why can she suddenly touch Jun Jiuyou's body?!
……
No matter what the reason for this brief contact at the moment is.
Su Qinghuan felt a trace of happiness.
But when her hand reached the boy's hot forehead, Su Qinghuan fell to the bottom of the valley.
She pinched the formula, but found that she couldn't summon any aura. It can be seen that even if she met a teenager, she can't use magic at the moment.
Su Qinghuan was extremely anxious, and the teenager seemed to be in extreme pain. His thin body shrank in Su Qinghuan's arms.
"Cold, so cold..."
Words fall, a drop of youth tears, spread to the woman's palm.