Chapter 345

It's dark. The place under the hillside is shrouded in darkness. Under the gentle grass slope, a dozen trees form a small forest, and the strange cry with pain and despair comes from the edge of the small forest.

He Xiaomei walked down the hill carefully. In the gate of LingXiao Sect on Jinhong mountain, the land of fairyland and immortal family, of course, there could not be any demons. Although he Xiaomei was a little nervous, she was not too afraid. And as she came closer, the voice became louder and louder, which made her feel more familiar. It was just a rush I can't remember where I heard it before.

Gradually, she walked down the gentle and soft hillside with green grass and came to the edge of the small tree forest. In a dark shadow, he Xiaomei saw a figure curling up under a big tree outside the forest. She held her head tightly in her hands and buried it in her legs. She couldn't see her face clearly, but the strange sound was really her voice It's from this figure.

With a glimmer of light, he Xiaomei looks at the man, and soon finds that he is wearing the clothes of Lingxiao clan's disciples. It seems that he is also a young man, but I don't know what kind of stimulation he was wearing to make him look like this?

"Hello?"

He Xiaomei stops at a distance of Zhang Xu from the man and makes a tentative call.

The man's body suddenly shocked, and he Xiaomei seemed to be frightened. But somehow he didn't look up, instead, he curled up tighter. At the same time, some intermittent words with trills came from him:

"no, don't come over Mother! Mother Don't come here I Ah... " He Xiaomei could not understand what the man was saying. However, from the man's shaking body and voice, he Xiaomei found that the man seemed to be very afraid. Looking at the man's appearance, he Xiaomei was suddenly stunned. There was a person's appearance in her mind This man seems to coincide, but for a moment, she can't believe it, because the man she usually knows is a young man who has always been confident and proud, talking and laughing, and even has outstanding appearance. With his family background, even among the countless young talents in Lingxiao sect, he can be regarded as the son of heaven. How can he Can it be like this?

However, he Xiaomei seems to be more suspicious and familiar. Finally, she can't help but take a few steps forward and boldly exclaim: "Sun Heng?"

The curled up man was shocked, then slowly raised his head and looked at he Xiaomei.

In the shadow of the dim light, he Xiaomei was still in tears. His face was pale and almost bloodless, but the outline was familiar. He Xiaomei was stunned. He Xiaomei was really the young master of the sun family, sun Heng.

There is a clear gap between the young and the young people who have been in Linghe island for more than a year. In fact, with the passage of time, Lingxiao sect has secretly reached a consensus that he Xiaomei, a group of new disciples, is actually a group of rare talents gathered over the years. Several of them are regarded as talents, and a lot of talents can be cultivated later.

In recent years, the latest young people in Lingxiao sect are basically from this group of disciples. GANZE, Zhong Qingzhu, Zhong Qinglu and so on are needless to say. Sun Heng is also one of the most famous ones.

Sun Heng is undoubtedly one of the most promising talents in this group of gifted disciples. He Xiaomei also practiced together with him on the herring island in the past. Although she is not particularly familiar with him, she always meets and knows each other in such a big island.

He Xiaomei was stunned by the scene. She didn't know what to do for a moment. Before today, she didn't think that the Grandmaster of the sun family, who was always in the focus of the crowd, would be like this. At a loss, she finally asked in a dry and astonished way,

"how are you What's wrong? "

Sun Heng's eyes seemed to be more dazed than he Xiaomei's. He looked at her, but didn't say anything. He Xiaomei frowned, but now that she saw that it was Sun Heng, she became more courageous. Seeing that he was really the only one around, she went over and continued to ask:

"brother sun, what's the trouble with you? How did you become like this?" Speaking, she has come to sun Heng's side, usually she is a cheerful and refreshing temperament, at this time looking at Sun Heng is poor, then subconsciously reach out to help him.

Who knows, when her hand just touched sun Heng, sun Heng suddenly trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning. The cry of "ah" was full of fear. He suddenly jumped up, his eyes wide open, staring at he Xiaomei, and exclaimed in horror:"Mother, mother, have you come back to me again?"

In the cry, sun Heng's face was twisted with a look of fear. He Xiaomei looked at him. Somehow, she felt that there was a chill behind him. Just in doubt, sun Heng suddenly seemed to hear some inexplicable voice. He suddenly turned his head, looked at the darkness in the woods, trembled all over, and grabbed he Xiaomei's arm come here.

He Xiaomei was surprised. Her first reaction was that sun Heng wanted to take advantage of herself. She stepped back and was about to shake off her hand. However, sun Heng was so tight that she didn't shake it off. She wanted to slap her in the face, but at the same time, she suddenly felt that sun Heng's hands were very cold, and his voice of sadness and fear came from her ear: "Niang, Niang, spider Spider, help me, there are spiders... "

When he Xiaomei was stunned, she couldn't get rid of the slap on her hand. She took a close look at Sun Heng and found that the man really seemed to be in a strange mood. She stayed for a moment and whispered to herself: "this Is it the devil's surprise? "

Looking at Sun Heng's appearance, he Xiaomei hesitated for a moment. After struggling in her heart for a moment, she sighed, lowered her voice and said softly, "brother sun Heng, wake up, I'm he Xiaomei."

Sun Heng held her hand tightly and came close to her without saying a word. His body was still shaking. After a long time, he finally uttered a little voice, but what he turned over and over was just a simple word:

"Niang Mother... "

He Xiaomei's heart softened. Maybe she was kind-hearted. She couldn't bear to see sun Heng's poor appearance. She sighed, slowly reached over, gently stroked and patted sun Heng's back, and then whispered:

"OK, OK, it's OK."

Maybe her gentle voice played a role, or sun Heng was tired after tossing for so long. In her words of comfort, the fear on Sun Heng's face gradually subsided, and his expression became more stable, but his hands still held he Xiaomei's palm tightly, and he didn't want to let go for a moment.

He Xiaomei couldn't. after thinking about it, she said softly to him, "well, it's getting late. I think you're tired too. I'll take you back."

Sun Heng looked at her in a daze, just like a lost and miserable child. After a moment, he nodded with a little loss.

With a smile on her mouth, he Xiaomei pulls sun Heng to turn around and walk up the hill. Maybe it's the warmth in her palm. It's so tender in the cold night wind that sun Heng can't help following.

Two people's figure slowly along the hillside, so gradually disappeared in the night, the sea breeze, grass swing, hillside up and down a quiet, it seems that here has never happened.

Under the same night, in the same cold night wind, the secluded small house in Liuyun city is another scene.

Zhong Qingzhu and Ling Chunni, two women who had never known each other before today, have been staying in this hut for several hours. The friars of the beast alliance outside the house have attacked here several times, but Zhong Qingzhu doesn't know what array he is laying. It's mysterious and the defense is amazing. With the help of the array, Zhong Qingzhu blocks the attack of dozens of people outside.

In the middle, because of her low level, Ling Chunni's only training method is half a piece of "mengtantu", which is useless for fighting. She has almost no decent fighting power. So these few hours, she is quiet and nervous, watching Zhong Qingzhu drive the array to resist the attack of many monks in the beast alliance.

In the past half a day, Ling Chunni's heart was full of admiration and admiration for Zhong Qingzhu, a young and beautiful girl who claimed to be a disciple of Lingxiao sect. In her heart, she had never dreamed that she could build a great road, acquire all kinds of supernatural powers, and be free from being bullied any more?

It's just admiration to admiration. At the moment, it's dark in the room, but the faint light from the bead in Zhong Qingzhu's hand on the beam lights up a few places nearby. With this glimmer of light, Ling Chunni also saw the appearance of Zhong Qingzhu at the moment, but his heart was gradually worried.

The situation of Zhong Qingzhu, at least in Ling Chunni's opinion, is not only bad, but also very bad. During the day, she lost a lot of blood and dyed half of her body red. At this moment, the blood on the wound had stopped. But in the dim light, Zhong Qingzhu's face was so white that she could hardly control her body. She was shaking her body, as if she might fall directly from the beam.

In such a serious injury, Zhong Qingzhu's strength is enough to shock many people after struggling with many enemies for so long. However, Ling Chunni didn't think of this, because she soon saw that Zhong Qingzhu's body suddenly shook, and it seemed that she could not support it.

She suddenly leaned forward, but she moved over the beam and held Zhong Qingzhu's body from the side. Zhong Qingzhu's body was slightly shocked, almost like a subconscious reaction, and he was about to shake off. But suddenly, Ling Chunni's low voice came from her ear,"Miss Zhong, I don't know you, so I don't know why you came to me. But now this situation, you at least let me help you, otherwise if you really can't support it, we will both end up in the same miserable situation. "

Zhong Qingzhu's body pauses for a moment. Her pretty face disappears in the shadow of darkness. She can't see the expression on her pale face at the moment, but at last she calms down and doesn't continue to move, but she doesn't say anything.

Ling Chunni felt a little relieved.

So the two women sat side by side on the narrow beam in the dark. Ling Chunni gently held Zhong Qingzhu's body and put her body back to support her.

Cold hands, cold skin, cold body.

At that moment, in their respective hearts all of a sudden across an inadvertent thought: how her body, is also so cold?

As the night wind blows, they all seem to feel chilly, and the fierce killing outside seems to make a comeback.

The night was desolate and desolate, so they quietly and unconsciously got close to each other in the dark.

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