Chapter 1233: Tigers don't show up, you are a sick cat (1)

The repair quickly locked the position of the dye with the sense, and Shen Yanxiao immediately rushed in that direction.
Shui Ling brought An Dian to an open space behind the dormitory. There are some fruit trees on weekdays. Unless there are three meals, there will be no elves.
When Shen Yanxiao rushed over, they met the waters that were going back.
A few of them were stunned when they saw Shen Yanxiao, and then they wanted to leave.
Shen Yanxiao was directly in front of the water Ling, cold channel: "An dye?"
Water Ling chuckled and said: "An dye? He is in the yard, you have to go find him, then go to see."
Shen Yan Xiao blinked his eyes and walked directly behind the water. Now it is the key to find Anshui.
Looking at Shen Yanxiao's departure, the watery eyes showed a sneer.
Shen Yanxiao passed through a fruit tree and found an dying under a huge fruit tree.
But when she saw the appearance of An Ding, her heart snorted.
Under the big trees, Anzhen dyed the wolf, leaning against the trunk and lying on the ground. The clothes on his body were already broken. The blood was covered with blood, and several arrows fell on his side. He was full of blood. He also held his bow and arrow, a feather arrow running through the scapula of Anzhen, and nailing his whole person to the trunk.
Shen Yanxiao immediately rushed to the side of An Ding, watching the Amish that had fallen into a semi-conscious state.
"An Dye." Shen Yanxiao patted the dyed cheeks, and the dyeing slightly frowned, the pale face did not have a trace of blood.
An dyed brow wrinkled more tightly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and the shadow of Shen Yanxiao was printed in the blurred line of sight.
"Yan Xiao..."
Shen Yanxiao bit his teeth and immediately poured the guru-level therapeutic agent he had bought in the Emerald City, and pulled out the feather arrow on his shoulder and quickly burned his wounds.
"Water Ling they do." Shen Yan Xiaolian suspected no doubt, directly used affirmative sentences.
An dyed his head and shook his head.
"Nothing, don't care."
Shen Yanxiao frowned and looked at the injuries on Anzheng. These injuries were very dense, but they all knocked out the fatality of knocking out the benefits. It was not the life of the dyeing, just to torture him. Shen Yanxiao did not expect that such a terrible event would be encountered in the Shenyue mainland.
Shen Yanxiao just wanted to unravel his seal in the Shenyue mainland. He did not care too much about the elves here. This ignored the wrong thing before the dyeing.
In the final analysis, if you change to those who do not fall, I am afraid that the first day, Shen Yanxiao has been traced down.
But An dye...
He is the elf of the Moonlight tribe. Shen Yanxiao also wants to help him, but because she has her own things to do, she will not care much.
However, this does not mean that Shen Yanxiao will be so tormented by others.
"Yan Xiao, I am fine, all write small injuries, water Ling them... I really don't want to treat me." An dye bites his teeth, endures the pain of his body, but is comforting Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao didn't say anything, just to deal with his injury for An Ding, until the injury of An Ding stabilized, Shen Yanxiao lifted him up, sat down on the side, and suddenly got up, took the bow and arrow in the hand. come.
"Yan Xiao?" An Wen looked strangely at Shen Yanxiao, and did not understand why she wanted to take his bow and arrow.